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The color of the fireball was different, and its power was also different. The low level Fireball were all yellow, then red, and then, depending on its power, it was white, cyan, blue, and purple. It was said that if one cultivated the flames to an extremely high level, the purple flames would turn into a nearly transparent line, commonly known as a purple ray of light. The temperature of the purple light was extremely high. Under cultivators of the same cultivation level, it was almost as if it could kill people without them noticing.

As soon as the red fireball touched the flying sword, the sword began to tremble violently. The spiritual energy it was emitting became dimmer and dimmer, and then it started to fall towards the ground. They understood in their hearts that the temperature of the red Fireball was extremely high, but they never expected it to be this high. If Han Yan were to throw out a few more red fireballs, how many of them would be able to withstand it?

Zhuge Long's face changed, he immediately used a technique on the flying sword, the gloomy Spirit Qi on the sword instantly recovered, the light flashed and flew back to the fireball. For a moment, the fireball and the flying sword were actually evenly matched. Zhuge Long secretly heaved a sigh of relief, his face once again revealing a look of disdain, he said with disdain: "Han Yan, although your sigil is powerful, how many can you take out?"

Right after he finished speaking, Zhuge Long's face became extremely ugly, to the point that it could be said that his face had turned pale.

Han Yan patted the storage bag on his waist, and the Fireball Charm appeared in his hands once more, and he threw it towards Zhuge Long.

Zhuge Long was depressed, the power of the runes just now was so strong, it was definitely not something an ordinary cultivator could create. To be able to create such a strong rune, it must be at least a golden core stage Cultivator. This was because cultivators of the golden core stage could only use red flames by relying on Pill Fire. It was exactly because the runes were too hard to obtain that made Zhuge Long sure that Han Yan couldn't take out the second one.

One fireball could barely cope with it, but with two fireballs attacking at the same time, even if Zhuge Long had eighteen different abilities, he would still be severely injured, and might even die on the spot. Seeing the incoming fireballs, Zhuge Long immediately dodged to the side and came to Zhou Tong's side and said loudly: "Senior brothers, what are you still doing? Hurry up and make your move."

Zhou Tong also realized the severity of the problem. He had originally wanted to take care of Han Yan alone and let the people of the capital see what would happen if he betrayed the Orthodoxy. Not only were the few people unable to succeed, they were also forced to the point where they had no way of fighting back by Han Yan. The current situation was not too optimistic, if they did not flock together, he might not even be able to catch Han Yan.

Thinking to this point, Zhou Tong waved his hand, harshly saying, "A traitor of the Orthodoxy, can be killed by anyone. Everyone, do not hold back, let's attack together."

Han Yan waved his wrist, and two red fireballs appeared, hovering in front of his body. Seeing that everyone took out their magic tools at the same time, his expression darkened. His gaze swept across everyone as he said seriously, "Everyone, I've said something first. If anyone does not act today, then the past kamikaze will be resolved." At this point, he suddenly changed the subject and became ice-cold. "If anyone makes a move, as long as I'm not dead, there will be a day when I will return.

Everyone's face revealed a look of hesitation, if they did not make a move, they would be punished when they returned, but if they made a move and kill Han Yan, all their worries would be dispelled. The key point was whether or not they could kill Han Yan. The people who had offended Han Yan were not bad, they did not offend him, but they did not know how to choose, every step was wrong, every step was wrong!

Zhang Long stood at the back of the crowd, killing intent flickered in his eyes as he roared, "Everyone, don't listen to his nonsense. If we don't kill him today, he will kill us all." Since he had already offended them once, he was not afraid of offending them twice. With so many elders by his side, he did not believe that he would not be able to kill a single Fifth stage of Qi Refining Stage cultivator.

Han Yan's gaze turned cold and his deep eyes were filled with endless darkness. He suddenly raised his right hand and pointed at Zhang Long.

Seeing him raise his finger, everyone's expression changed. Zhou Tong roared out in anger: "Han Yan, what are you trying to do?"

Han Yan was expressionless, and he looked at Zhang Long as if he was looking at a dead man. He said in a cold voice: "Kill people, get out of my way if you don't want to die."

In the area that Han Yan was pointing, streams of light quickly flashed by. In the blink of an eye, all the disciples had flashed to the side, revealing Zhang Long's figure. Zhang Long's expression became extremely ugly. He did not blame his junior brothers and seniors, if something like this were to happen, he would not hesitate to dodge.

Zhang Long and Han Yan looked at each other, a cold smile appearing on their faces as they said, "Han Yan, what are you so proud of? If it wasn't for Ling Shuangshuang helping you, you wouldn't have been able to escape."

Han Yan raised his eyebrows. If he had followed what Zhang Long had said, he would have shut him down. Regardless of how Ling Shuangshuang was now, or whether he had been punished by the sect, he could not do anything to betray his promise. Han Yan laughed coldly, and asked a question in reply: "Could it be that she helped me get these runes too?"

Zhang Long was unable to answer for a moment, and he looked quite embarrassed. After a while, he seemed to know that he would not be able to live past that day, and said: "Han Yan, don't be complacent, even if you kill me, you won't be able to leave this place alive." As he spoke, he took out his magic tool, showing a face of indifference.

The disciples who had offended Han Yan before felt their hearts grow cold and they immediately looked towards Zhou Tong. If Zhou Tong did not stop them, then they would be next.

Zhang Yuan and Han Yan had the deepest enmity, and immediately said: "Elder Zhou, you cannot let Han Yan be so impudent."

Zhou Tong's body flickered. When he was between Han Yan and Zhang Long, he said gravely, "Han Yan, if you kill again, it will only cause the enmity between you and the Orthodoxy to grow deeper and deeper." He was not confident in Han Yan's finger attack, and immediately sent a sound transmission to the rest of the elders: "Sword Formation, let's attack together." With that, he formed a seal with his sword, causing the sword to flicker with light and point at Han Yan.

At the same time, the other nine clan elders flashed and surrounded Han Yan.

After the ten flying swords pointed at Han Yan, Zhou Tong and the rest all released a technique. After releasing the technique, the sword blade's white light slightly injured, and rushed towards the sky where Han Yan was. Afterwards, the ten white light gathered together, forming a transparent screen of light, which was like a formation array that trapped Han Yan and the ten elders inside.

If they fought alone, Zhou Tong and the rest might not be able to kill Han Yan. However, if they combined their powers with the immortal formation, the result would be different. The immortal formation could combine the power of ten people and unleash a full-power attack that was not inferior to the early stage of the Aurous Core stage. No matter how high Han Yan's cultivation was, if he did not die from this attack, he would at least be severely injured.

Seeing that the array had been completed, the ten of them heaved a sigh of relief, and outside the array, Zhang Long also heaved a sigh of relief. In that moment, although he appeared calm on the surface, he was extremely nervous. His back was already drenched. When Zhang Long said something like that, he closed his eyes to stop Zhou Tong. He did not believe that the elders of the sect would helplessly watch their disciple die.

Zhang Long saw that Han Yan was trapped inside the array, and his face revealed joy, as he said excitedly: "Han Yan, I know you want to kill me, but unfortunately, you won't be able to do so today."

Zhou Tong's face darkened, and said to Zhang Long and the others: "What are you still doing, attack."

Han Yan now understood the secret of the array, combining the attack power of the group and attacked him together. He did not waste time talking and with a flick of his wrist, eight fireball talismans appeared and flew towards the eight elders. With a thought, he controlled the two fireballs in front of him to fly towards Zhou Tong and Zhuge Long. Thus, the ten elders had to take care of the fireballs in front of them, as they had no time to attack Han Yan.

The 10 clan elders' expressions changed, they never expected that Han Yan had so many runes, they did not dare to be careless, and immediately controlled their flying swords to block.

Zhou Tong's cultivation was indeed not bad. With a low shout, the flying sword in front of him suddenly magnified more than ten times, and brought a long sword image down from the sky. There was a light sound and the fireball was shot out. The fireball that was originally the size of a fist was now only the size of a thumb. The flying sword also returned to its original form, and the spiritual energy on it was much dimmer.0

The other nine elders also showed their skills and cast their spells, their sword lights flashing. Although it wasn't as powerful as Zhou Tong's, which made the fireball to only be the size of a thumb, it had consumed more than half of the fireball's spirit power. Zhuge Long was not so relaxed, his cultivation was the lowest amongst them, he had only reached the Foundation Establishment stage for less than ten years, but he was forced to such a state by the fireballs, if not for the help of his senior brother, he would have been heavily injured.

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