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With a wave of Han Yan's wrist, four storage bag appeared in his hands, and he quickly wiped off four lines of Spiritual Sense Imprint. One of the storage bag's cyan light flashed and Zhao Si's soul flew out. After transforming into a spirit body, he saw four corpses lying on all four sides. He cried out in alarm and was about to run away.

Han Yan caught him in his hand and poured a huge amount of spirit energy into him. Under the attack of the spirit energy, his spirit body became smaller and smaller, until it was only the size of a thumb. The Soul Power in his spirit body was extremely dim, as if it could disappear at any time. Han Yan turned around and handed Zhao Si's spirit body over to the dazed Nalan Jingyi, "If you have anything you want to ask, you can ask him."

Although Han Yan was powerful 30 years ago, he was still unable to kill a foundation-building stage cultivator with a raise of his hand. But at this point in time, Han Yan was already this strong. Killing foundation-building stage cultivator was like wanting to strangle an ant, or it could be said that it was even easier than killing an ant. He still needed to use his hands to crush the ants, but once he killed the four of them, as long as he used his divine sense, the four of them would die on the spot.

If he did not personally witness it, Nalan Jingyi definitely would not believe that foundation-building stage cultivator could become this powerful. Nalan Jingyi thought that if he met two foundation-building stage cultivator s, he could kill them. If she were to encounter four of them at once, she would have no choice but to run for her life. Even if he could kill two cultivators, it would not be as easy as Han Yan killing them.

When Han Yan spoke to her, Nalan Jingyi had yet to recover from his shock. With her gaping mouth, it was enough to put down an egg.

After a long while, Nalan Jingyi finally woke up from the earlier scene. He saw Han Yan holding onto Zhao Si's spirit body that was about to be destroyed, and placed it in front of him, and shouted: "Front..." The method Han Yan used to kill earlier was simply too shocking, to the point where she subconsciously treated Han Yan as a senior.

The moment he said that, he remembered that Han Yan was also a foundation-building stage cultivator. Nalan Jingyi quickly changed his words: "Han Yan, er … What did you give him to me? "

Han Yan's eyes narrowed, and said: "Could it be that you don't want to know the answer to my question?"

Hearing this, Nalan Jingyi's eyes burned with boundless fury. She seemed to have transformed as she grabbed Zhao Si's spirit body and angrily said, "Speak, why did the Orthodoxy make a move on our family?" If she had been a kind angel just now, then the fury she was displaying now was that of a devil from hell.

Being grabbed by Nalan Jingyi, Zhao Si's spirit body nearly fell apart as he pleaded for mercy: "Don't kill me, don't kill me …"

The killing intent in Nalan Jingyi's eyes grew thicker, and he said sternly: "If you don't say, do you believe that I won't kill you right now?" It was clear from her eyes that this was no joke.

Zhao Si didn't have a choice and quickly said, "I'll tell you everything …" He did not dare to pause for even a moment, and quickly said: "After Zhao Gen died, the Grand Elder ordered our family to investigate. Before Han Yan fled to the Profound Immortal Sect, he had contacted someone. After all these years of searching, in the end … In the end, the person who found out about the Nalan family had met Han Yan before and gave him a piece of soul-nourishing wood … "

Nalan Jingyi was slightly stunned, then said: "You want to exterminate our entire clan because of such a small matter?" She was still an innocent child, yet she did not think to ask Zhao Si why Han Yan had such a huge grudge with the Imperial Divine Sect.

Han Yan frowned, and asked: "This time, how many people came? What were they supposed to do? If you have even the slightest bit of concealment, do you believe that I would take your life right now? "

Zhao Si glanced at Han Yan, and just as he made contact with Han Yan's eyes, he felt that his spirit body was going to collapse, he immediately said: "Three people came from Expert of Elemental Infant Stage, and they killed off Ancestor. Four golden core stage Rankers came, they were responsible for killing the Cultivator In Golden Pill Stage in the clan. There are more than 30 people like me in foundation-building stage cultivator, they are mainly here to kill foundation-building stage cultivator. Nearly a hundred people from Qi Refining Stage Cultivator are in charge of killing the rest. "

Han Yan's mind moved, and a huge force enveloped Zhao Si's body. With a "pa da" sound, Zhao Si's consciousness was destroyed. Before he died, he didn't even have the chance to beg for forgiveness.

Nalan Jingyi could not help but be taken aback, and questioned, "Why do you want to kill … "Kill him." The moment that Zhao Si was killed by Han Yan, the naive and cute girl became angry, but halfway through her words, she suddenly remembered that Han Yan could kill four people with a raise of his hand. Her tone became a little calmer, afraid that if she spoke with that tone, Han Yan would kill her in anger.

Han Yan coldly snorted, and said: "What is the point of keeping such a person around, let's go!"

"Where to?" Nalan Jingyi asked.

Han Yan thought for a while, then said: "To the Nalan family."

Nalan Jingyi was startled yet again. A look of disbelief flashed past his eyes as he said, "You, what did you say … Return to our clan? " Speaking till here, she saw that Han Yan had a calm expression, her voice suddenly became several times louder, and said: "Boss, have you understood the situation? The four golden core stage Rankers are still at that place, if we go, wouldn't that be suicide?"

"Is that so?" Han Yan shrugged his shoulders, and said, "We'll know once we get there." That year, not only had Nalan Hai gifted the soul-nourishing wood to him, he had also recommended him to go to the Profound Immortal Sect. Han Yan was a person who distinguished between gratitude and grievances. Anyone who offended him would not be let off the hook. Those who were honest with him would definitely return the favor. Even if he hadn't met Nalan Jingyi today, Han Yan would have gone to the Nalan family to repay this kindness in the future.

Nalan Jingyi shook his head, and said: "No, I will not go. It wasn't easy for Great Grandfather to send me out.

Han Yan stared into Nalan Jingyi's eyes and asked: "Are you that unconfident in me?"

Nalan Jingyi shook his head like a rattle drum, and said: "It's not that I don't have confidence in you, but the opponent is too strong, let's hurry up and run!"

Han Qian raised his head and looked at the sky. A faint smile appeared on his face and he said confidently, "Don't worry! I'm not going to die. "

Nalan Jingyi blinked his eyes, and asked skeptically: "Are you really confident?"

Han Yan nodded his head, "If you don't want to see how those people died, then run for your life!" As he spoke, he turned around to leave.

Looking at Han Yan's back figure, it was unknown why Nalan Jingyi's heart was so at ease. Gritting his teeth, he said: "Alright, I'll follow you." Regardless of whether or not Han Yan could kill the cultivators of the Orthodoxy, she was prepared to go. Of course, she didn't think that Han Yan had the ability to kill a golden core stage Ranker, she just thought that Han Yan was trying to be brave.

Han Yan pointed at the green small sword that was floating in front of him, and a green light appeared on the blade of the sword.

Nalan Jingyi flew in front of him and carefully examined the small green sword. The more she looked at it, the more shocked she became. She couldn't help but exclaim, "You refined this fake magic tool for a round?" In the hands of cultivators below the Aurous Core stage, a fake magic treasure was considered a rare treasure. When she thought about the time it would take to refine a piece of magical treasure, Nalan Jingyi couldn't help but gasp. She really couldn't understand what kind of method Han Yan used to refine it in such a short period of time.0

The two of them had not flown far, when Han Yan frowned and said: "Your speed is too fast and slow, I'll fly you!"

Nalan Jingyi slightly froze for a bit, then realized something. Both his hands were crossed in front of his chest, as he said in panic: "You, how do you want to fly me?" Actually, her flying speed wasn't slow at all, as her foundation-building stage cultivator was one of the best. However, compared to the abnormal Han Yan, this speed was far too slow.

Han Yan's eyes did not reveal the least bit of obscenity, and said in a calm voice: "If you want to see all of your clan members dead, then slowly fly!"

Nalan Jingyi sighed, then closed his eyes, as though he was allowing himself to be plucked.

Han Yan waved his sleeve, and a fierce gust of wind wrapped around Nalan Jingyi, pulling her in front of him. After that, he hugged his bosom and soared into the skies. He was shockingly fast. As Nalan Jingyi was carried in his arms, she could hear the sound of the wind in her ears. Even if she didn't open her eyes, she could tell that Han Yan was several times faster than her.

This was the first time Nalan Jingyi had been hugged by a man. She felt her heart thumping hard, and smelt the masculine scent of Han Yan's body. At this moment, she felt that she was wrong. Han Yan was the strongest existence under the heavens, and as long as she was with him, no matter how difficult it was, it would always be resolved.

A thousand miles away, where the Nalan family was, a fiery light flashed and thick smoke billowed.

Once upon a time, this was the busiest place, but at this moment, shouts of slaughter rang out everywhere. Rows after rows of charming houses were surrounded by the fire. One could clearly see everything within 100 kilometers of them as thick smoke rose into the air. When the nearby citizens saw this scene, although they did not know what was happening inside the Nalan family, they knew that the Nalan family was finished.

At this moment, many people had gathered together and were discussing in low voices.

"What happened in the Nalan family? Why are all the houses on fire?"

"What else could have happened? He must have offended someone that he shouldn't have."

Ah!" The Nalan clan is extremely powerful in Zhao, just what kind of person would be able to exterminate their clan?

"I've heard from a relative who came from afar that they've offended the Orthodoxy and that the Orthodoxy wants to remove the Nalan family from the State of Zhao."

"Heavens!" They have offended the Orthodoxy, so no one can save them now. "

Just then, Han Yan flew through the air while carrying Nalan Jingyi. When Nalan Jingyi heard everyone's conversation, his heart suddenly hurt. When he thought of his clan members being slaughtered by a disciple of the Orthodoxy, he could not help but cry, crying for a while. She suddenly thought of something, and without knowing where she got the courage, she grabbed onto Han Yan's clothes and said: Han Yan, can you do me a favour?

"What kind of help?" Han Yan replied indifferently.

A hint of hesitation flashed through Nalan Jingyi's eyes, he clenched his teeth and said, "If you can eliminate the Imperial Divine Sect, from today onwards, I, Nalan Jingyi, will be your woman."

Han Yan's face did not reveal a single emotion, as if he had already known that she would say that, and said: "I have no interest in you, not to mention there's a Old Monster of Elemental Infant Stage in the Immortal Imperial Sect, do you think with my current strength, I would be able to eliminate him?"

Nalan Jingyi also knew that this was impossible, so he sighed and continued: "There's no need for you to eliminate them now, if you have the strength to do so in the future, help me destroy the Imperial God's Sect, what about it?"

"We'll see when the time comes!" Han Yan didn't answer directly, he only gave an ambiguous answer.

Nalan Jingyi bit his lower lip and said in a puzzled manner, "You … "Are you really not interested in me at all?"

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