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Han Yan's gaze fell on Nalan Jingyi's body, as if saying, "Are you still staying in my arms?"

Don't just look at Nalan Jingyi's heartless look, she was actually extremely clever. She laughed: "No, I want to stay in your embrace and watch how you kill these bunch of bastards."

Nalan Hai, who was at the side, could no longer stand it. He coughed lightly and said: "Jing Yi, don't make trouble. If you stick to him, how will he kill the enemy?"

Nalan Jingyi stuck out her tongue, and unwillingly left Han Yan's embrace, pouting her lips with an unhappy look.

Han Yan cupped his fists at Nalan Hai as his figure flashed, and he flew forward. Everywhere he went, whether it was Qi Cultivation stage disciples or foundation-building stage cultivator s, they were all killed in one shot. The surrounding cultivators were afraid of being killed, upon seeing Han Yan flying over, they all chose to escape without hesitation. However, their speed was no match for Han Yan's. With a flash of the green flying sword, they killed him. Even for cultivators that were far away, if Han Yan were to release a single line of spiritual strength finger, he would be able to easily take their lives.

More than a hundred cultivators were killed by Han Yan in the blink of an eye. Those cultivators who were not killed yet were all trembling in fear, afraid that Han Yan would fly over. Finally, one of the cultivators couldn't hold it in anymore and shouted, "Everyone, we don't have to be afraid of him. He is only one person, his spiritual energy will dry up sooner or later. Let's kill him together."

Those cultivators went all out, controlling their magic tools at the same time and attacking Han Yan.

For a moment, the sky flashed with flowing light, which flew towards Han Yan in an earth-shattering manner.

Han Yan's face was solemn, without a single emotion. While controlling the green small sword, he raised his head, and quickly nodded in front of himself. In the blink of an eye, over ten spiritual strength finger s were released, transforming into a white line, flying towards over ten cultivators.

The spiritual strength finger was shockingly fast, before the instruments could land on Han Yan's body, the white light had entered his body, and he immediately died. Those cultivation bases that were not hit by the spiritual strength finger did not escape their fate of death. The green small sword was quickly harvesting their lives. Several tens of magic tools would still be in front of Han Yan in the future. Their masters had all died, and magic tools of various shapes and sizes fell from the sky one after another.

The scene before his eyes, even Nalan Jingyi, who had long been prepared in his heart, was still stupefied. "So powerful, so powerful …"

Nalan Hai's figure flashed and appeared by her side. He smiled and asked: Do you regret it?

"What are you regretting?" Nalan Jingyi was startled, he did not understand what he meant.

Nalan Hai glanced at the nearby Han Yan, and slowly said. "Thirty years ago, if you had voluntarily followed her, he might have already become Nalan family's son-in-law."

With regards to these words, Nalan Jingyi did not agree, and said with a wry smile: "Great Grandfather, you still can't tell? She's not interested in me at all. "

Nalan Hai waved his hand: "You are wrong, as long as you are a man, you have the softest side. You are one of the top few in the entire continent with your looks. With such a great advantage, if you lower your status and pursue him, you might not necessarily fail. " At this point, he sighed and continued, "If you had taken the initiative 30 years ago, there might have been a chance. Now it is impossible."

Nalan Jingyi also knew that was impossible, and said: "Great Grandfather, what kind of person do you think he is?"

"I don't know." Nalan Hai saw that there were countless people, but he could not see through Han Yan. After a moment, he said in a low voice, "If my guess is correct, I may not be able to see him again after today. His heart doesn't belong here."

In a mountain range five kilometers away from Nalan family, four Cultivator In Golden Pill Stage s surrounded and killed a Nalan family Ranker. That person's body was covered in blood and his face was pale. He let out a sigh, and raised his head to look in the direction of his family. Right at this moment, he saw Han Yan killing all the low-level cultivator s that came from the Imperial Divine Sect, so he laughed out loud.

The faces of all four of them darkened as they looked in the direction of the Nalan family at the same time. They roared out in anger. At the same time, they controlled the magic treasures in front of them and attacked Nalan Tian. Nalan Tian's laughter became even louder. His eyes flashed with determination. Then, the spiritual energy in his body became chaotic. With a loud bang, his body exploded. A massive impact force spread out in all directions, bringing with it countless amounts of blood.

Nalan Ming knew that his body was already exhausted. Since he was destined to die, he might as well seriously injure the dead before they die. Therefore, he chose to detonate his golden core. Self-destructing an aurous core could be said to be the most brutal of deaths. Not to mention breaking one's soul, it was also said that even if one used their ability in the future, they wouldn't be able to collect the soul fragments scattered in the air.

The four of them were too close to Nalan Tianyi. In a hurry, they hurriedly cast spells to block the attack. Although the four of them reacted quickly, they were slightly injured by the force of the impact. The four of them revealed faces of anger, looked at each other, and rushed towards Han Yan. They wanted to vent all the anger in their hearts on Han Yan.

Amongst the four of them, Zhao Zhong had the highest cultivation level, he had already reached the level of the Golden Core late great perfection, and the other three were only at the early stage of the golden core stage. After sensing Han Yan's cultivation, they did not put him in their eyes. They believed that no matter how strong the foundation-building stage cultivator was, he was definitely not a match for the Cultivator In Golden Pill Stage.

In the blink of an eye, the four people had arrived behind Han Yan. When Han Yan turned around, he saw that the calm on his face had disappeared, and what replaced it was shock, a shock that came from the bottom of his heart. Zhao Zhong had already recognized Han Yan, and thinking of how Han Yan was able to kill his big brother, he couldn't help but take a step back.

As they retreated, the other three people were confused. One of them could not help but ask, "Senior Brother Zhao, what's wrong?"

Zhao Zhong's eyes flashed a look of panic, and then disappeared. He waved his hand and said: "It's fine." Saying that, he stared at Han Yan, and asked: "You are Han Yan?"

Han Yan was not surprised that the other party was able to guess his identity. He had killed Zhao Gen before, so it was likely that most of the Rankers in the Heavenly Imperial Sect had seen his portrait. Of course, Han Yan's guess was not entirely correct. Most of the sect's golden core stage s and above had seen it, but the three people in front of them were an exception. This was because the three of them had only reached the golden core stage in the last ten years. The three of them had only heard of Han Yan's name, and had never seen his portrait. Therefore, when they saw him, they did not recognize him.

"If you think I'm Han Yan, then I am." Han Yan's expression did not change as he replied.

Hearing Han Yan's name, the doubt in the three of them deepened. They felt that they really wanted to hear this name somewhere, but couldn't place it in their minds. The cultivator who had asked the question asked once again, "Senior brother Zhao, just who is this Han Yan?" The remaining two people's gazes also fell on Zhao Zhong, waiting for his reply.

Zhao Zhong took in a deep breath, his body releasing killing intent overflowing to the heavens. Seeing Han Yan's eyes filled with anger, he said with a cold voice: "He's the one who killed my big brother."

"What?! That's him?" One of them said.1

The other person seemed to have thought of something, and said puzzledly: "I heard that he is only a Qi Refining Stage Cultivator, he shouldn't be the same person!"

The last person nodded his head and said approvingly: "Breaking through from the Qi Cultivation stage to the Foundation Establishment stage would require several years even for a ten star spiritual root cultivator. With his poor aptitude, that should be impossible right?" After saying all that, he paused for a moment before continuing, "It's said that he did not enter the Nine Heavens Valley. It's impossible for him to break through so quickly."

Zhao Zhong's face sank, and said angrily: "Enough, all of you shut up."

Hearing that, the three of them immediately shut their mouths, not knowing why Zhao Zhong was so angry.

Han Yan raised his wrist, pointed at the three people beside Zhao Zhong, and snorted coldly: "You can die now."

One of them sneered and said, "What arrogant words. Although we don't know how you killed our senior brother, you've come today. You must stay behind for me."

Zhao Zhong did not waste time speaking, with a thought, the treasure floating in front of him suddenly magnified. Then, it turned into a huge hammer and smashed towards Han Yan.

Han Yan patted the storage bag on his waist, took out ten talismans and threw them at Zhao Zhong. At the same time, he took out the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal and sent his spiritual sense into it. In the blink of an eye, the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal turned into a gigantic shield, and when the gigantic hammer landed on the shield, with a clatter, the shield crumbled, and the spirit force contained in the hammer disappeared.

Han Yan extended his right hand forward and grabbed the awl, at the same time releasing a spiritual strength finger.

The spiritual strength finger landed on the hammer and disappeared. Zhao Zhong's divine sense that was covering the hammer disappeared at an astonishing speed, in the blink of an eye, he was engulfed by the energy of the spiritual strength finger. At the same time, Zhao Zhong spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his face becoming deathly pale. He raised his right hand, and shouted towards the awl, "Come back here." After all, Hammer was his Intrinsic Magic Weapon. Even if his Spiritual Sense Imprint were to be completely consumed, he could summon his Intrinsic Magic Weapon back to his side.

Three spiritual strength finger s had already arrived in front of the three cultivators, but none of them took them seriously. They raised their hands, and grabbed at the white light. The three of them made a fatal mistake, and that was underestimating their opponent. If they really were to fight, even if Han Yan was able to kill them, he would have to pay a heavy price.

However, as a result, the battle became much simpler. The three of them trembled and temporarily lost consciousness.

Six of them were split into three groups, with two in each group, and rushed straight for the three cultivators, instantly appearing behind them. Afterwards, the two ninth heaven profound bird s collided with each other and exploded. The three of them were already slightly injured, but they did not use any defensive techniques. Their bodies were immediately blown apart and turned into a rain of blood that fell from the sky.

Fresh blood sprayed onto Zhao Zhong's body. He was just about to release his technique, when three shock waves hit him at the same time. Zhao Zhong's face darkened, he immediately took out a few defensive magical equipment s and placed them in front of him. Just as he finished defending, the other four ninth heaven profound bird had already arrived behind him and exploded once again.

Rumbling sounds continuously rang out, and the defensive magical equipment that Zhao Zhong had activated was destroyed one after another. A shock wave landed on his body and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. Zhao Zhong was extremely shocked, he had already known that Han Yan was strong, but he did not expect him to be this strong. He himself was a golden core stage Ranker, but in front of Han Yan, he did not have the power to resist. Those Beast Symbol were too abnormal, so abnormal that Zhao Zhong did not have the courage to continue fighting.

At this moment, Zhao Zhong only had one thought in his mind, and that was to run as fast as possible.

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