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Zhou Tong and the rest shouted in unison, "Han Yan, hand over your lives." Nine flying swords flashed as they went straight for Han Yan.2

Just as the flying sword arrived in front of Han Yan, he looked towards Zhou Tong, a cold smile plastered on his lips as his figure disappeared into thin air.

Zhou Tong's face was extremely ugly as he said to the people outside the array: "The disciples who are ranked in the top ten come out. Qi Hao, go to Senior Brother Zhuge's side. The rest of the disciples spread out to the surroundings to prevent Han Yan from breaking out of the array."

Qi Hao's figure flashed and appeared behind Zhuge Long. He looked at the place where Han Yan had disappeared from and sighed in his heart. If Zhuge Long died, he would have to take his place. Amongst the ten elders, Zhuge Long's cultivation was the weakest, and it was unknown if he could hold on. Because of the distortion, Zhuge Long's face had become sinister. He tightly clenched his fists, his blood vessels swelled up and beads of sweat dripped down.

Three breaths later, Zhuge Long's face was completely pale. He panted heavily a few times, and then said to the crowd: "I … I'm fine, although the spiritual strength finger is powerful, it still can't kill me. " Only then did everyone relax. They took out their magic tools and extinguished the fireballs in front of them. At the same time, he vigilantly observed his surroundings to prevent Han Yan from launching another sneak attack.

Zhou Tong frowned, he had already known that Han Yan's spiritual strength finger was strange, he never thought that it would be so abnormal. According to the sect records, with the same cultivation level, the spiritual strength finger could kill a person in one hit, and those with soul consciousness could directly devour their soul. Zhuge Long was a foundation-building stage cultivator, but he was actually forced to such a state. This Han Yan did indeed have some ability. However, once he thought about the spiritual strength finger, all of the spirit force in his body would be exhausted. Zhou Tong immediately said to the rest: "He is now exhausted of all his spirit energy.

Everyone nodded their heads and began to form hand seals at the same time. There was a flash of light inside the formation, and all of the magic tools started to fly into the air. Other than the heavily injured Zhuge Long, all the Foundation Establishment stage elders released a technique. Fire Sea, Ice Arrows, Rolling Stone and many other skills and spells started to appear one after another, landing beside Zhuge Long. At that moment, everyone thought that Han Yan would sneak attack him.

On the Immortal Stage, Hei Shi stared coldly at the jade mirror, and laughed: "I didn't know that your son is so capable, that so many people were unable to kill him." On the mirror, Han Yan's figure was extremely clear, and right now was the scene of him fighting with the rest. When he saw Han Yan suddenly disappear, he cast a rune, his eyes filled with greed.

Han Tianhe clenched his teeth, wishing that he could kill Hei Shi, and roared: "What the hell are you guys trying to do?" He really wanted to shout using his blood vessels, "Han Yan, hurry up and leave." But he knew that even if he shouted, with Han Yan's personality, he would not abandon them and not ask. Not to mention that calling out at this time would not only be of no help, but would also disturb his son's train of thought.

Zhu Hong, who was at the side, could no longer watch and said, "They are currently trying their best to kill Han Yan, why aren't you helping them?" As he spoke, he glanced at the Soul Calling Back Streamer that was not far away.

Hei Shi coldly snorted, and said: "Tianming Sect cultivators aren't good people, if it wasn't for the fact that my spiritual root was too weak, and I wasn't taken in, I wouldn't have been mocked by the people from the blind date, and would have had nowhere to run to." Actually, he wasn't finished. If he hadn't died, he would have chosen to jump off a cliff. He also wouldn't have discovered the cultivation manual for the Soul Cultivation Sect.

Zhu Hong's eyes flashed, and said: "You want them to fight for a while, and both sides will suffer, if they cannot grab hold of Han Yan, then attack?"

Hei Shi looked at Zhu Hong and asked a question in reply, "Does fellow cultivator not want to see this result as well?"

After the two of them looked at each other, they softly chuckled and simultaneously looked at the jade mirror.

Zhang Long stood behind Zhou Tong and sneered, thinking to himself: "Han Yan, with such a concentrated search, let's see how long you can hide."

Zhou Tong also let out a sigh of relief. As long as he could force Han Yan out, he would have a way to kill him. Thinking about that, he released a set of flame clouds and landed in front of Zhuge Long. Just as he finished casting the first spell and was about to condense the second spell, the white light beside him flashed and Han Yan suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Han Yan..." Zhou Tong's face changed, just as he was about to activate the technique, it was already too late.

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