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Chapter 462 Wherever I go, it is hell

Feng Zhengguo seemed to have expected the reaction of the top ten masters on the Tianlist.

This is also the purpose of his statement. He knows Han Lang's strength more than anyone else. These top ten masters on the Tianlist are very proud. Feng Zhengguo does not want these people to go to Han Lang to die one by one! Only by gathering the power of ten of them can you be more confident in killing Han Lang!

"Don't worry, although Han Lang is strong, he is just a person. Behind us is the entire Great Flame Empire! In the face of a powerful empire, no matter how powerful a person's power is, he is just an ant!" Feng Zhengguo said with a calm smile.

After the initial shock, all the top ten masters recovered.

Pan Si Daxian sneered: "The national master is right, and even if Han Lang can kill Gong Zhengyue, he may not be our opponent!"

Feng Zhengguo nodded and smiled, "The Great Immortal Pansi is right. This time, I brought some secret weapons from the Imperial Academy of Sciences..."

Abbot Yichan's eyes lit up and he said, "What the national master is talking about... laser weapons?"

Feng Zhengguo nodded and said, "Yes, everyone knows that the American Empire has laser weapons, but they don't know that our Imperial Academy of Sciences has also imitated powerful laser weapons! Not only that, the empire has also made new breakthroughs in genetic modification!"

"What you need to do now is to find those warriors who have hatred with Han Lang and are very powerful. If their cultivation is combined with these weapons, they will create unimaginable powerful warriors!"

After hearing Feng Zhengguo's words, the top ten masters' eyes lit up at the same time!

The fighting skills of warriors, especially martial arts masters, and their unique use of internal strength are simply impossible for ordinary soldiers to do! If they can be integrated with powerful genes and laser weapons, their combat power can be described as horror!

The immortal Pan Si sneered: "Hmph! This is not easy? Han Lang, the arrogant boy, has killed so many people. There are not too many aristocratic families and sects in the martial arts world who want to take his life!"

"Yes! We just want to take advantage of the hatred between these people and Han Lang!"

Speaking of this, Feng Zhengguo suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, as long as Han Lang can be killed this time, Your Majesty, my emperor will be very happy! I, Feng Zhengguo, can guarantee you! If this matter is done, no one in the martial arts world will dare to go against your will! The empire will reward you with unimaginable glory and glory and wealth!"

"Long live the empire!"

"Long live my Majesty!"

When the top ten masters heard this, they all smiled and bowed to the mountains and shouted long live!

When the most cutting-edge technology of the empire merges with the powerful people on the martial arts sky list, even gods will tremble!

This time, this crazy man named Han Lang is dead!

...

Two days later, Wuzhou.

In the past two days, almost all the martial arts masters in China who have the ranking tokens on the Tianlist and received the martial arts posts have come to Wuzhou one after another.

Especially those who were allowed to lead a large number of disciples of the sect to attend the meeting and experience, the arrival of the ten major sects and the ten major families made the neighborhood of Kunlun Ancient City very lively!

But even so, all the warriors who came here tacitly avoided a place.

Because there is a man there who is now called "tat" in Wuzhou, Han Lang!

The incident of Han Lang killing Zhengyue of Huashan Sword Saint Palace with one sword was already shocking enough, but the rumors after being spread are often even more exaggerated, so many people have heard such news now...

"The devil Han Lang, with just one look, turned Zheng Yue of Huashan Sword Saint Palace, who ranked 14th on the Heavenly List, into ashes!"

In addition, no major sect or figure came forward to refute the rumors, and now Han Lang has been circulated to be amazing, as terrifying as a demon!

It is also because of this that when the melodious bells sounded in the ancient Kunlun Ancient City, allowing all warriors on Wuzhou to enter the ancient city and announced that the Heavenly List Conference was about to begin, almost all the gazes, bright or dark, looked at the cold man slowly sitting up from the huge rock and wearing camouflage casual clothes.

Under these awe or resentful eyes, Han Lang did not feel any uneasy. He was the brightest star in the sky.

He walked towards the open ancient city gate as if he was strolling in the garden. No one dared to stop it, and no one dared to approach. None of the nearly a thousand warriors outside the ancient city dared to enter the ancient city before Han Lang!

At this moment, the focus of this Tianlist Conference has completely shifted from deciding the ranking of Tianlist in the next ten years to Han Lang!

Because almost everyone knows that in the ancient city of Kunlun, there will be a terrifying battle that is likely to cause the collapse of the sky and the earth to break!

In people's hearts, only the ten strongest men who rank in the top ten of the Heavenly List are qualified to fight with the devil Han Lang and to fight a dazzling and extraordinary battle with him!

And the end of this extraordinary battle is likely to completely overturn the entire Shenzhou martial arts world!

At the top of the towering and dilapidated ancient city, there are ten powerful figures standing side by side. They are all the most powerful beings in the martial arts world in China!

"No one dared to enter the ancient city before Han Lang? Humph! This Han Lang's show is really enough!" An old man wearing a tattered patchwork robe and looking extremely sloppy, leaning on a green bamboo stick in his hand, snorting coldly.

He is ranked fifth on the Tianlist, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, Guo Jiuzhi!

"Haha, old beggar, you don't understand this! This is actually not Han Lang's credit, but someone deliberately wants to praise him high! Is this right? The old Taoist with a bull's nose?" Pan Si Daxian chuckled, suddenly his eyes turned and he looked at the white-bearded Taoist among the ten people wearing Tai Chi Taoist robe and thin.

This white-bearded Taoist is the highest-ranking Taishang Master in Wudang Mountain now, and the second-ranked Wulin Tianlist, and the Jinding Real Person!

Jinding Zhenren smiled slightly and did not deny the words of Pansi Daxian. He nodded and said, "Yes, it was my order that people spread the rumor that Han Lang was invincible in the world, but this was not to praise him, but to praise ourselves... The stronger he is, wouldn't we who can kill him be stronger?"

Guo Jiuzhi burst into laughter when he heard this: "Hahaha! So that's it! I didn't expect that the real person of the Golden Ding, a god-like figure, would have such a method? But there is one thing that the real person said is right. After we killed Han Lang this time, there is probably no one who dares to challenge us in the top ten of the Heavenly List!"

When the other ten masters on the city came to laugh at each other, they immediately burst into laughter!

The so-called high place is too cold. The higher the status, the more worried someone will one day pull himself down and replace him!

The same is true for the top ten masters on the Tianlist. Since they know that Han Lang has entered a deadly situation, they naturally don’t care about holding Han Lang to heaven! The higher the praise, the more painful it will be!

And at this moment, Han Lang slowly walked outside the city gate.

The top ten masters couldn't help but show their banter and contempt...

"Amitabha!"

Shaolin Yichan Abbot stepped forward, put his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and said in a deep voice: "Han Lang's donor has done many evil deeds, and the gods are angry. The heroes of the world have long wanted to kill them! Now they dare to take the blame for the world, come to Kunlun Ancient City to kill people and rob, and provoke the martial arts world!"

"I advise Mr. Han Lang again, please return to the donor, don't move forward! Kneel at the city gate immediately to repent and apologize to the heroes in the world! Otherwise, the ancient city of Kunlun in front of you will be your Avici Hell!"

The voice of the Abbot Yichan was extremely loud and instantly spread throughout the world and wilderness! Outside the ancient city, all the warriors were excited!
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