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"You've used enough magic tools. Do you want to use magic techniques?" Seeing Han Yan raise his right hand and point towards him, Wang Hu still did not take it to heart. He sneered and said disdainfully, "Let me tell you the truth, with that little cultivation of yours, even if you use all of your ancient techniques, don't even think of harming a single hair on me."

Han Yan's gaze turned ice-cold, the white light in his fingers flashed, as he directly rushed towards Wang Hu.

Seeing the incoming white light, Wang Hu wanted to raise his right hand and grab the white light with his palm, but sensed that the white light was imbued with a soul-destroying power. His face changed greatly, and he cried out: "Soul-Destructing Finger, who exactly are you?" As he spoke, his body swiftly retreated. However, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't compare to the speed of the spiritual strength finger. In the blink of an eye, the spiritual strength finger arrived in front of him, landing on the surface of his spirit energy barrier. With a crisp sound, the spirit energy barrier crumbled and turned into bits of white light, disappearing into the air.

Looking at that white light, it was a little dimmer, and it continued to fly towards Wang Hu without slowing down at all.

Wang Hu slapped the storage bag on his waist and remembered half of the ancient looking shield. That shield floated in front of him and quickly enlarged, and in the blink of an eye, it was as tall as a person. The white light landed on the shield and emitted a light sound, then disappeared without a trace. Wang Hu's forehead was filled with cold sweat. Seeing that the white light had disappeared, he let out a sigh of relief. Then, he looked at Han Yan, but did not make a move. With lingering fear in his heart, he asked: "Who exactly are you, how did you manage to use my clan's Soul-Destructing Finger?"

Han Yan did not reply. Since he had decided to kill Wang Hu, he would not waste any more time. She quickly gathered spirit energy in her right hand and pointed at Wang Hu.

A hint of worry flashed across Wang Hu's brows, and she asked with fear: "Who exactly are you?"

Just as he finished speaking, he saw Han Yan's finger emitting another wave of white light, immediately controlling the shield in front of him to welcome him.

When the white light landed on the shield, a tinkling sound came out again, and the spiritual strength finger disappeared into the air.

Regarding the Soul-Destructing Finger, Wang Hu understood it very well, no matter how high a person's cultivation level was, after using the Soul-Destructing Finger, the entire body's spirit energy would be used up in an instant. Seeing Han Yan effortlessly use the Soul-Destructing Finger twice, Wang Hu became suspicious, and asked again, "Who exactly are you?"

"The person who killed you." Han Yan spoke out with an ice-cold tone. Although the previous attack did not break the shield's defense, it could be seen that every time the shield blocked an attack from the spiritual strength finger, the spiritual energy inside would dissipate. At this rate, it didn't take long for the shield to crumble. Although there was a lot of spirit energy in the body of the golden core stage Ranker, but Han Yan had his Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal, even if he used his spirit energy, it was enough to exhaust the opponent to death.

After making his decision, Han Yan's consciousness moved, and released spiritual strength finger after spiritual strength finger. Because it was released too quickly, the spiritual strength finger formed a white line and flew straight to the shield.

Seeing so many Soul-Destructing Finger flying over, Wang Hu's eyes widened, if he did not personally witness it himself, he would definitely not believe it.

Wang Hu bellowed, and imbued a large amount of Spirit Qi into the shield, immediately releasing the yellow light from the shield, forming many array formations that could vaguely be seen. The spiritual strength finger landed on the shield, making a clear sound one after another, and with every sound it caused a large amount of spirit energy to dissipate. After over ten spiritual strength finger s landed on the shield, the spirit energy was extremely dim. The shock in Wang Hu's eyes became even stronger, and he said seriously: "I really underestimated you, I didn't expect you to have learnt the clan's Soul-Destructing Finger. However, since you've met me, don't think about leaving here alive. I'll extract your soul and refine it to see how you'll learn this ancient spell. "

Wang Hu's figure flashed, and appeared in front of Han Yan as fast as a ghost. He suddenly raised his right hand, and grabbed at Han Yan. His palm enlarged at an alarming rate and emitted out black rays of light. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of Han Yan's chest. At such a fast speed, Han Yan basically did not have any chance to dodge at all. He hurriedly raised his head and aimed at the pitch-black hand, then released a spiritual strength finger.

With a flash of the white light, he landed on the pitch black arm and entered Wang Hu's body.

Wang Hu's body trembled, and returned back to normal. His large hand suddenly exerted force, and suddenly appeared in front of Han Yan, throwing a palm strike at his chest. After that palm strike, Han Yan's body flew out like a broken kite and landed heavily on the ground. He steadied his body after sliding for over a hundred feet on the ground.

The clothes on Han Yan's back had already been cut open by the floor, and fresh blood flowed out;

After Wang Hu struck his palm, and seeing that he did not kill Han Yan, a look of surprise flashed past his eyes, and he said: "I didn't know, your body's cultivation is so good, much stronger than the average cultivator." Sensing that the spirit energy in Han Yan's body had dispersed, he laughed and quickly walked towards Han Yan.

Han Yan clenched his teeth, he stood up with much difficulty, and the killing intent around his body became even stronger.

Wang Hu walked in front of him, and didn't rush to make a move, and laughed: "Kid, do you really want to kill me? It's a pity that you won't have the chance. " With that, he waved his fist and struck towards Han Yan's chest.

This strike was extremely powerful, if it landed on Han Yan's body, he would definitely die.

Han Yan quickly dodged backwards, at the same time patting the storage bag at his waist, he took out the black iron Shield, and channeled spirit energy inside. The black iron Shield suddenly released a black light. When the fist landed on the shield, the force of the punch dissipated. Cracks appeared on the surface of the shield, and with a light sound, it broke into pieces.

Wang Hu stared at the fragments on the ground and asked gravely: "Who exactly are you, and why do you possess my clan's Great Desolate Shield?"

Han Yan did not reply. He patted the storage bag on his waist and took it, quickly recovering his spirit energy. At the moment, it was already a matter of life and death for you, so Han Yan no longer had to hide his Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal. The spiritual energy in his body was recovering at an astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye, he had recovered to his original state. He raised his hand, and a spiritual strength finger appeared in his hand, facing Wang Hu.

Wang Hu snorted and said, "Since you have learnt the Soul-Destructing Finger, don't you know that the Soul-Destructing Finger is of no use to the cultivators of the Prehistoric Clan?" He did not use any defense and allowed the Soul-Destructing Finger to freely enter his body. Then, his body trembled, and the energy contained within the Soul-Destructing Finger was devoured by a strange energy within his body.

Wang Hu smiled disdainfully, and said: "Earlier, I wanted to play with you, but I didn't expect you to be able to continuously use the Soul-Destructing Finger, and also that treasure in your hand that can recover spirit energy, I have taken a fancy to it." As he said that, his figure flashed and appeared before Han Yan once more. He lifted his hand and grabbed towards Han Yan's neck.

Han Yan secretly regretted it, he had actually forgotten to create Beast Symbol. If there was a Beast Symbol at this time, even if he could not kill the other party, he would not be beaten so badly that he would not be able to retaliate. In that moment of life and death, Han Yan held the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal tightly in his hands and said in his heart: "Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal, I could cultivate it was all because of you. If you really have a mind of your own, then help me block this attack!" Without even thinking about it, he channeled the spiritual energy in his body into the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal.

Wang Hu's eyes were filled with excitement as he looked at Han Yan as if he was looking at a dead man. Just as he grabbed Han Yan, the Heavenly Dao Jade Seal suddenly emitted a dazzling light. With a flash of light, the Heavenly Dao Jade Seal left Han Yan's hand and flew in front of him. Then, it magnified at an astonishing speed. Finally, with a flash of light, it became a white shield.

Just as Wang Hu's hand touched the shield that the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal had turned into, he felt a huge rebound coming from within. With a low voice, he channeled all the spiritual energy in his body into the shield. However, he didn't expect the rebound force to be even stronger. He resisted for a moment, but he could no longer withstand the rebound force. The force entered his body through his hand.

Wang Hu's body trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His body flew out backwards, and smashed towards a nearby Archaeopterygium. With a cracking sound, the ancient tree broke, and his body was still sent flying backwards, smashing apart three or four Archaeopterygium s in succession, then the impact on his body dissipated.2

In front of Han Yan, the gigantic white shield started to emit buzzing sounds. Then, with a flash of white light, it changed back to its Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal form.

Han Yan's wrist moved forward, holding the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal in his hand. Feeling the changes inside the Imperial Jade Seal, his heart thumped, but he didn't have any expression on his face. Han Yan's divine sense swept past Wang Hu's body, and saw him lying on the ground, breathing in and out less. Han Yan's figure flashed and appeared in front of Wang Hu, about to use spiritual strength finger on him.

Just at this moment, a graceful figure quickly approached from the sky. Before the person even arrived, a voice could be heard, "Elder Brother Han, be lenient." The person who flew over, was Zhou Yang. After he returned back to the clan, he received a notification from the clan elder asking him why Wang Hu had gone there for and why he had not returned yet. If not for the Patriarch's order, with their relationship, even if Wang Hu died, Zhou Yang would not have come to his rescue. He wished for Wang Hu to die quickly!

Hearing Zhou Yang's words, Han Yan raised his hand without any hesitation and pointed down. Then, he grabbed the storage bag by Wang Hu's waist and retreated while vigilantly looking at Zhou Yang who was flying over.

Zhou Yang's figure landed in front of Han Yan, and said somewhat angrily: "Why do you want to kill him?" Although he wished for Wang Hu to die, he did not wish to die in such a situation.

Han Yan's eyes were ice-cold. She looked vigilantly at Zhou Yang and said: "You want to die with me?"

Zhou Yang was startled, and said: "Han Yan, I never thought you would have such a treasure, and even more so, I didn't expect you to be able to use the Soul-Destructing Finger, but …" His face still showed hesitation, he really wanted to grab Han Yan and bring him back to the clan to interrogate. But when he thought about how Han Yan would be able to kill Wang Hu, he knew that he would definitely have more treasures on him. Besides, if they really fought, the unformed friendship between them would disappear.

Thinking up to here, Zhou Yang changed her words: "However, I won't capture you. If Wang Hu doesn't listen to what I say, he deserves to die."

Han Yan looked at Zhou Yang with a heavy gaze, wanting to see if his words were true or false.

Zhou Yang revealed a friendly smile, and said: "I really want to know, why do you know Soul-Destructing Finger?"

Han Yan's heart flashed with more than ten answers, but they were rejected one after another. He answered truthfully: "My sect's ancestor had once trained in this technique."

After Zhou Yang heard this, his eyes revealed a look of understanding, and he asked: That ancestor of yours should be called Ling Tian right?

Han Yan's eyes turned serious, and it could be considered as him admitting it.

Seeing Han Yan's expression, Zhou Yang smiled slightly and said, "You might be curious, why did he learn my clan's techniques? The reason is simple, your ancestor came here before and eventually learned the Soul-Destructing Finger from an ancient technique. " He changed the topic and said something that even Han Yan could not believe, "If you wish to continue cultivating the Soul-Destructing Finger, I can tell you the cultivation method."

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