Chapter 997 The Price of Growth

Han Yang glanced at the nine people, and a cold light flashed through his eyes. Then, he asked in a deep voice: "What's the situation in Longhu Hall?"

Bai Bing looked at him, stroked his chest, and said with a heavy expression: "The nine groups of Longhu Hall lost a group while avoiding the pursuit of the two leaders of the Sea Shark Gang. On the way to the Demon Island, they lost a group. After entering, we were arrested. Thirteen members died in the torture of the other party. After that, they fought against the strange beast and lost eight more members. Now, there are only 45 people left in Longhu Hall, all of whom were seriously injured!"

When Han Yang heard this, he sighed with a complicated expression. He did not expect that the elites of Longhu Hall had lost nearly half of them in just over three months. It was impossible to say that they were not heartbroken. After all, these people were cultivated by themselves with a lot of energy.

Bai Bing looked at his expression, a little apology appeared on his face. After thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice: "Sect Master, as the leader of the Longhu Hall, I have failed to protect the disciples in the hall. I have an unshirkable responsibility for this matter. Please punish the sect Master!"

When the others heard this, their faces changed.

Han Yang looked at Bai Bing and said lightly: "This is not your fault. Any growth must have a price. This price is also something we must bear! You should heal your wounds well, and leave the next thing to me!"

At this moment, the red-faced old man Hong Luo and others chased after him. Han Yang glanced at the red-faced old man and said, "Yang Envoy, take someone to flatten the Demon Island. If there is any resistance, kill him without any worries!"

"Yes! Sect Master!" The old man with red face heard the murderous aura in his words, looked at him with a strange look, then waved his hand and took the group of Jindan masters from Hongwu Sect.

At this moment, the entire Colosseum was already completely in chaos. Suddenly, so many powerful Jindan masters appeared, which shocked the people here, including the bald monk who was hugging left and right. At this moment, he also looked at the scene with horror and murmured: "What's going on, who are these people?"

As he said that, his eyes turned, then his body flashed, and he rushed straight away. Obviously, he wanted to run.

But at this moment, a cold snorkeling suddenly exploded in his ears. Then, accompanied by a violent invisible explosion, his soul was instantly swallowed by the explosion force and destroyed. His body fell to the ground with a bang, motionless.

In the Colosseum, Han Yang used soul storm techniques to directly kill the bald monk through hundreds of meters away. This scene was seen by Hong Luo Yiran next to him. A strong look of shock appeared in the eyes of the two women. What kind of soul secret technique is this, which is so powerful?

Not only them, Bai Bing and others were stunned for a moment. The bald monk was a real Jindan first-level powerful man. The nine people in the Dragon Slaying Group tried their best and could not stop the bald monk's thirty moves. But such a Jindan first-level powerful man was killed by the sect leader. Moreover, they had no idea how the sect leader killed him!

"I just level of the Golden Pill, I still want to run away under my nose!" Han Yang snorted, then took out the pill she carried with me and distributed it to Bai Bing and others. Bai Bing and others immediately took it and began to heal the wounds.

At this time, screams were heard from time to time on this small demon island. Obviously, the red-faced old man had already taken action with the powerful Jindan master from Hongwu Sect.

Although these people on the Demon Island are all unforgivable murderers, the most powerful ones left are the bald monks, so these people are no match for the red-faced old man and others. Of course, these people are very fierce and do not surrender, then there is only one way to meet the King of Hell.

Soon, Bai Bing and others recovered a little. Then, Bai Bing suggested taking people to save the disciple of Longhu Temple who was still imprisoned. Han Yang agreed, and Bai Bing immediately took people to save the person. Han Yang notified the red-faced old man and sent two people to help.

One hour later, the Devil's Island was pacified.

At this moment, there was a faint smell of blood permeating the Demon Island, and two-thirds of the people on the Demon Island died.

In a magnificent palace, Han Yang sat on a crystal chair in the middle. In front, the red-faced old man, Bai Bing, Hong Luo and Yiran stood in turn.

"Sect Master, the Devil Island has been completely controlled by us. However, these people are cruel in nature and surrender to that third of them. No one can guarantee whether they will take risks later. What should we do with these people?"

Han Yang frowned and thought for a while, then looked at Hong Luo and said lightly: "Hong Luo, I'll leave it to you. All of these people have planted the Soul-Devouring Gu!"

Hong Luo looked at him coldly, but without saying a word, turned around and walked out. Seeing this, the old man with red face clasped his fists and bowed to Han Yang, and hurriedly followed him out. Seeing this, Yiran also went out.

Han Yang didn't mind either, looked at Bai Bing and asked, "How is the injury recovering from brothers?"

Bai Bing said: "There has been almost the same recovery. This place is full of energy and the injuries are recovering very quickly. In addition, there are elixirs to help!"

Han Yang nodded, thought for a while, and said, "Let the brothers heal their wounds quickly. After the injury is healed, you will regroup these disciples and start training to improve your combat effectiveness as soon as possible! As for those dead brothers, those who can find the corpse, try to find them. When we return to China, we will bring them together and have a grand funeral! At the same time, the families of these brothers will be given pensions according to the standard of 100 million per person. The families of their descendants can be given priority to entering Shenyang Group and Shenyang Sect!"

"Yes, I understand!" Bai Bing nodded, looked at Han Yang, and did not withdraw, as if he had something to ask.

But after thinking about it, he still didn't ask. Han Yang looked at him and couldn't help but smile and said, "Do you want to ask why I suddenly became a sect leader?"

Bai Bing was stunned and nodded immediately.

Han Yang smiled, thought for a while, and then said, "Actually, it's nothing. By chance, I became the leader of Hongwu Sect. Please give me some instructions to the disciples of Longhu Hall. Don't say more for the time being!"

Bai Bing nodded, "I understand!"

After saying that, he stepped out.

Shortly after he withdrew, a red figure walked in. When Han Yang saw that it was Hongluo.

But at this moment, Hong Luo is alone, Yi Ran is not there.

She walked to Han Yang, looked at Han Yang coldly, and said coldly: "Tell me, what do you want to remove the Soul-Devouring Gu in my body? I will agree to you any conditions!"

"Any condition?" Han Yang's mouth smiled a little, and his eyes looked at her delicate body a few times, and asked, "Is any condition really OK?"
Chapter completed!