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In the sky, a figure streaked across the sky like a bolt of lightning, heading straight towards the south from the sky above the seven day mountain range. A powerful killing intent was emitted from the young man and could be felt from within the circumference of 100 meters. The Demonic Beast that were hiding on the mountain range roared softly when they felt this killing intent, but none of them went to stop it.

Han Yan's eyes were bloodshot, his lips were also bitten off, and traces of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth. Originally, flying from seven day mountain range to the capital should have taken half a day, but now it was done in six hours. Just as Han Yan arrived in the skies above the imperial city, countless figures arrived from all directions, surrounding him in the middle.

Han Yan was not unfamiliar with any of these people as all the powerful disciples were present. There were also ten red-clothed Foundation Establishment stage elders, Zhou Tong was one of them. Similarly, he was the leader of this group. When he saw Han Yan flying over at an astonishing speed, his eyes revealed a different expression. Han Yan's speed was just too fast, it was so fast that it was barely possible for him to accomplish it with his cultivation.

The other foundation-building stage cultivator s looked at each other, at a loss of what to do, and looked at Han Yan with even more vigilance. They no longer regarded Han Yan as a Qi Cultivation stage junior, but as someone who was on equal footing. Especially Eldest Brother Qi Hao, who was incapable of believing the scene in front of him. Previously, he had only thought that Han Yan had some ability, but never would he have thought that after a month of not seeing him, he would actually become strong to the point where he wanted to flee.

When Qi Hao did this, the rest of the disciples were even more shocked, especially the people who had some conflicts with Han Yan, they all had worried looks in their eyes, and wished that they could leave right now. Of course, there was another person who was even more shocked. That person was Tang Xiaofeng.

Tang Xiaofeng saw that Han Yan was emitting a monstrous killing intent, and thought to himself, "Back then, I just casually gave him a cultivation art, in just a few years, he was able to cultivate to such a level." Even though his cultivation is only at the 5th level of the Refinement Stage, why does he give me a feeling that he's hard to defeat? Is he really as Senior Brother Zhang Long has said, a spy sent by the State of Zhao?

Two people were missing in this group of people. One was Han Yan's master, Wei Peng, and the other was Ling Shuangshuang.

After Han Yan escaped, the two of them were brought back to the Tianming Sect to interrogate.

Han Yan's gaze swept across everyone and said with an ice-cold tone: "You all want to block me as well?"

Everyone was swept by Han Yan's gaze, other than the ten Foundation Establishment stage cultivators, they all immediately felt like they were seen through, and took a step back.

took a deep breath, and said with a stern voice: "Han Yan, you have violated the rules of the clan and have been expelled from the sect. We have been ordered to apprehend you."

Han Yan's eyes turned cold, he clenched his fists and spoke word by word: "I violated the clan's rule, you can do whatever you want to do it, why did you kill my parents? "Why, why, why …" His voice grew louder and louder as it reverberated in the skies of the capital city. The killing intent he exuded was overflowing, and it seemed that he was about to erupt at any moment.

Zhou Tong's heart was in shock, forget about Han Yan's cultivation, even that overflowing killing intent was able to affect his mind, he truly did not understand how much hatred a person could have, to be able to emit such a huge killing intent. As matters stood, Zhou Tong did not know what to say. He focused: "Han Yan, you killed someone you should not have killed, and committed a heinous crime. Can't you use this method to lure you back?" As they were all above the capital city, there were countless commoners below watching them. There were some things that were hard to say.

"Hahaha …" Han Yan howled towards the sky three times, and laughed out of extreme anger: "Ridiculous, truly laughable. You virtuous immortals, do you only know such despicable methods to bully a defenceless commoner? Didn't you guys often say that the Taoist was the one who took care of the Taoism, so why did you kill the innocent? "

Hearing what Han Yan had just said, everyone's faces turned ashen, unable to retort at all.

When the crowd surrounding the city heard these words, they began to discuss in low voices.

"This Han Yan is also an immortal, why would he betray his sect?"

"I'm not sure. The conversation just now should have been one where the deities killed his parents!" Didn't you see that the hand deep within the palm of his hand has not been dyed red? If it wasn't for the deep hatred in the sea of blood, would it have ended up like this? "

"I think this Han Yan is a true man as well. Even though he knows that there's someone surrounding and killing him, he still came back to avenge his parents."

"From the looks of it, the immortals of the Orthodoxy aren't good people either!"

"…"

After Zhou Tong and the others heard the crowd's discussion, their faces turned even uglier, wishing that they could find a hole to hide in.

One of the clan elders could not hold it in anymore and shouted angrily at Han Yan: "Han Yan, don't you slander me."

Han Yan laughed coldly, and said: "I'm spouting slander. If you have the ability, go and have everyone take a look at the Immortal Stage, and see if my parents' souls are imprisoned in the Black Banner s on the Immortal Stage."

The crowd on the ground grew restless. It was unknown who shouted, "Let's go take a look. Let's go take a look." Everyone raised their hands and shouted towards the sky.

Zhou Tong roared out, and an invisible pressure enveloped the entire city, causing everyone's voices to come to a halt. He stared at Han Yan, waved his hand, and said sternly: "Don't listen to his nonsense, do it." With that, he took out his flying sword.

Everyone took out their magic tools, with over a hundred flying swords floating in the air, they pointed at Han Yan, their cold auras oppressing.

Han Yan's expression did not change, and said fearlessly: "One at a time, or do you want to come at once?"

When these words were spoken, everyone's heart was filled with rage. Zhou Tong snorted, and said angrily: "Child Han Yan, with your cultivation, you are not worthy for everyone to go up together." Just when everyone thought he would go up and fight with Han Yan, he suddenly pointed at Zhou Fei and said: "Zhou Fei, go and capture Han Yan."

Everyone were startled, Zhou Fei's face became ashen, he pointed at himself in disbelief, and said with a trembling voice: "Elder Zhou, you want me to go?"

"Why, can't you go?" Zhou Tong said in a stern voice, "As a Qi Disciple level 7 cultivator, are you still unable to defeat someone with Fifth stage of Qi Refining Stage?" After that, seeing that he was still not moving, he secretly sent a sound transmission to him, "Don't embarrass Zhou Family. If you defeat Han Yan, I'll let him reward you with ten Foundation Building Pill and you will be able to successfully reach Foundation Establishment after consuming them."2

Zhou Fei really didn't want to go. If even the fifth ranked Jiang Min was killed in a single strike by Han Yan, wouldn't him just be courting death if he were to go up? When Qi Cultivation stage disciples were discussing in private, they had long regarded Han Yan as their strongest disciple. When Qi Hao heard this, he did not even refute them. Because Qi Hao knew in his heart that he was equally unsure if he could take Han Yan's finger attack head on.

Although the ten Foundation Building Pill were very attractive, their lives were more important. Seeing that Zhou Tong's face had turned cold, Zhou Fei gritted his teeth and forced himself to fly in front of Han Yan as he cupped his fists and said, "Four …" The moment the words left his mouth, he felt a chill down his spine and immediately changed his words: "Han Yan, sorry for offending you." As he said that, he released a technique, causing the white light on the flying sword to form as it whizzed towards Han Yan.

Facing the incoming artifact, Han Yan did not even move, his right hand waved in front, causing a gust of wind to blow past him, causing the Immortal Sword to fly back. In the blink of an eye, the aftermath of the gale had arrived in front of Zhou Fei. He hurriedly summoned a spiritual energy shield to block the gale, but the moment the spiritual energy shield appeared, the gale immediately blew it away with him.

After blowing Zhou Fei away, Han Yan coldly looked at Zhou Tong, and said: "Elder Zhou, it's your turn next!"

Zhou Tong's face ashened. If not for the spiritual strength finger that feared Han Yan, he would have stepped forward a long time ago. At this moment, Han Yan had already spoken. If he did not go forward now, it would be extremely embarrassing, but he was not an impulsive person, and would not risk his life before determining the depth of Han Yan. Thus, he casually pointed to a disciple beside him and said: "You, go over."

The disciple's body trembled and with a helpless sigh, he flew to Han Yan's side.

Han Yan was not unfamiliar with this person, he was one of the nine that led the way down the mountain.

Liu Wei arrived in front of Han Yan and said sternly: "Han Yan, don't be arrogant, watch me take your life."

When he said that, everyone was startled, many of them were secretly surprised, this person had such courage, he was not afraid that Han Yan would kill him in a fit of anger.

No one knew that after Liu Wei said those words, he immediately sent a sound transmission to Han Yan: "Fourth Senior Brother, I don't have any other choice, please wait and be a bit gentler."

Han Yan knew that there were a lot of people who were not willing to become enemies with him. With a wave of their sleeves, a gust of wind blew him into the sky.

After the two disciples were blown away, Zhou Tong's face turned pale. However, he was not ready to go up on stage yet, so he pointed at a Foundation Establishment Senior Brother: "Senior Brother Zhuge, you go meet Han Yan."

After Zhuge Long heard this, he scolded all eighteen generations of Zhou Tong's ancestors in his heart. Only then, did he become unwilling to fly in front of Han Yan. He was an elder of the sect after all, and was not willing to lose face in front of a Qi Cultivation stage disciple. At the same time, he did not want to test himself, so he said: "Han Yan, your cultivation is not easy, as long as you follow me back, I can save my life."

Han Yan sneered, these words were good for a three year old child, but it was useless against him. This was the Fireball Charm that he had previously made with the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal. He wanted to take this opportunity to see how powerful these runes were and whether or not they could block one of foundation-building stage cultivator's attacks.

Once the symbol appeared, everyone's gaze fell on it. When they saw the thumb sized pattern at the center of the Yellow Paper, they were all startled. Then, no one knew who took the lead, but everyone began to loudly laugh. Zhuge Long who was in front of the crowd laughed until he rolled backwards, and asked: "Han Yan, that's also called a talisman? Haha! Let alone the Fireball Charm, even if you took out the sword Qi Charm you wouldn't be able to harm me. "

acted as if he did not hear the ridicule from the crowd. With a wave of his wrist, the Fireball Charm suddenly flew towards Zhuge Long.

Zhuge Long's face was full of contempt, without even looking at the Fireball Charm, he took out his flying sword and welcomed it.

In the air, the Fireball Talisman started burning and turned into a fist-sized ball of red flame that charged straight at the flying sword at an extremely fast speed.

When everyone saw the color of the fireball, they were stunned. Then, their faces turned ugly.

Zhou Tong was shocked in his heart, and thought to himself: "How is this possible, how is it possible for him to produce a red fireball talisman?"

Qi Hao's eyes flickered, his expression becoming more serious, he frowned as he pondered, "Just what happened in this one month, why is his Qi so much stronger than before?"

Zhang Long's face was ashen, and prayed in his heart: "Clan elders, let's kill him together! We can't let him leave here alive. "

Seeing this scene, those who had offended Han Yan or jeered at his disciples, quietly retreated to the back of the crowd. They could all see that this level of battle was not something that Qi Disciple disciples could participate in. If the red fireball self-destructed, the flames that shot out would land on their bodies, causing a certain degree of injury, and it was even the kind that couldn't be healed for a few months.

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