"Um?"
The Blood Sky Saint frowned slightly.
He also didn't expect that at this time, there would be a powerful person in the Spirit Transformation Realm.
"Humph, Ye Han, do you still want to make a final struggle? Do you think you can stop me with a piece of trash in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation?"
"Who said there's only one?"
Just at this moment.
A hoarse voice sounded.
A huge skeleton appeared in the sky.
And above the skull.
A skinny old man walked out slowly. He was the old man from the Hell Organization.
"Another powerful person in the God Transformation Realm?"
The face of the Blood Sky Saint Son darkened. There is actually more?
"Humph, I didn't expect you to have such a trump card. But so what? You are too naive to try to stop me with just two trash in the early stage of the Spiritualization Realm."
"Yeah?"
Another old voice sounded.
Next second.
A huge vortex of void appeared behind Ye Han.
Immediately following.
Nine figures with powerful auras walked out of the vortex.
It was Han Xuan and others.
This time.
The entire audience was completely shocked, even the Blood Sky Saint was stunned.
"Nine, nine people in the God Transformation Realm? How is this possible?"
Nine God Transformation Realm masters, plus Yang Ling and the skinny old man from before, now there are eleven God Transformation Realm powerhouses appearing all of a sudden?
This is simply impossible.
After all, even he doesn't have so many powerful people in the Spirit Transformation Realm under his command.
And what virtue and ability does Ye Han have?
"Master Ye, are you okay?" Han Xuan flew over quickly.
"fine!"
Ye Han shook his head, his eyes full of excitement.
It's finally here.
"this...."
Han Xuan looked at the densely packed figures in the sky with a serious expression on his face.
Especially those powerful people in the Spirit Transformation Realm.
He didn't even dare to imagine how Ye Han had managed to hold on until now.
"Sect Master Ye, nine out of the twelve people have successfully advanced this time." Han Xuan said in a low voice.
"Nine?"
Ye Han murmured.
To be honest, he was quite satisfied with this success rate.
Then he slowly stood up.
His eyes turned to the Holy Son of Blood Sky.
There was a terrifying murderous intent in his eyes.
"Now, do you dare to say it again?"
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