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The man who walked out was called Guo Heng. He looked to be in his forties and was wearing grey clothes. His eyes were bright and full of spirit. After Guo Heng finished speaking, he subconsciously touched the storage bag at his waist, and felt that the words he said just now were too abrupt. He hurriedly moved his hand away and questioned, "Zhou Fei, why did you take so long to collect the golden sand?"

Zhou Fei was a smart person. Upon hearing Guo Heng's words and recalling the matter of the Fire Cloud Sect's encirclement and murder, he immediately understood that this matter was definitely closely linked to Guo Heng. If it was in the past, Zhou Fei would definitely pretend that nothing had happened. However, it was different this time. Han Yan, who had a very high possibility of being a golden core stage Ranker behind him, if he were to endure any further, it would be too unbearable, so he said: "Elder Guo, don't say anymore in the dark, you informed the disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect about the route we two brothers took, right?"

No matter how stupid Li Yue's brain was, he still understood the meaning behind Zhou Fei's words. He was a person who loved to be impulsive, and with a spark in his heart, he said angrily, "Guo Heng, why did you do this?"

Guo Heng was stunned for a moment, then said angrily, "What are you two talking about? Do you believe that I won't arrest you right now and take you to the law enforcement elder for interrogation?"

Zhou Fei snorted, and said: "Elder Guo, you wanted to kill us a long time ago!"

Guo Heng's eyes flickered as he slapped the storage pouch on his waist and took out a long blade. He pointed at the blade and it began to emit a dazzling light. Then, he let out a cold snort as his eyes flashed with killing intent and said, "There is a way for you in the Immortal World, but you refused to go through the door to hell." Since you all know about it, I'll send you all on your way! " He glanced at Han Yan behind the two of them and coldly snorted, "I didn't expect you two to know a disciple from another sect despite not having a high cultivation. Since you two have come, then die together!" "With a flick of his consciousness, the long blade floating in front of him whizzed towards Han Yan.

Guo Heng's cultivation was not high, only at the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage. He could not see Han Yan's true cultivation. In Guo Heng's eyes, Han Yan was just a Qi Disciple level 10 cultivator. Killing such a person wouldn't take much time. He was even certain that before they killed Han Yan, Zhou Fei and Li Yue didn't even have the chance to open the formation to notify the others.

Seeing the long saber fly away, Guo Heng seemed to have already seen the outcome of his opponent's serious injuries and even his death. A faint smile unconsciously suffused across his lips. When the clan elder's blade flew to Han Yan's body, and saw him standing there motionlessly, he thought he was scared silly and laughed even louder. However, Guo Heng's laughter stopped as soon as it appeared, his eyes full of shock and horror.

The moment the long blade touched his body, Han Yan suddenly raised his hand, and grabbed the blade in front of him, without even looking at him casting any techniques, he used his five fingers and with a pa sound, the blade broke from the middle. A trace of killing intent flashed past Han Yan's eyes, and he said coldly: "Do you think such an attack can kill me?"

Each of these words contained an immense amount of spiritual power, and when they landed in Guo Heng's ears, blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his eyes were filled with confusion. Guo Yang staggered and said in an alarmed voice, "You … Who exactly are you? " As he said that, he patted the storage bag on his waist and a grey compass appeared in his hand. He made a few hand signs at the compass and the silver light on the compass shone brightly. It turned into a straight line and shot towards the empty space in front of him. Guo Heng inwardly heaved a sigh of relief when the formation appeared again. He quickly dodged and entered the formation.

Just as Guo Heng took a step forward, he felt a sudden pain in his chest. He lowered his head to look, only to see a thumb-sized hole in his chest, blood flowing out. Guo Heng's eyes were filled with disbelief. He would never have dreamed that a Qi Disciple level 10 cultivator could kill him in the blink of an eye. The instant he closed his eyes, Guo Heng seemed to understand, but it was useless. His body tilted and he fell to the ground.

The moment his body fell, Guo Heng's soul flew out and rushed towards the array with all his might. But the moment he flew, he felt a huge suction force coming from his body, causing his soul to lose control and fly backwards quickly, falling into Han Yan's hands. Han Yan pinched Guo Heng's soul, then placed two simple seals on it and threw it towards Zhou Fei, and said: "I'll leave this guy to you."

Zhou Fei caught Guo Heng's soul, his eyes widened and he cried out, "Soul Sealing Technique, you actually know such a technique?"

Han Yan was startled, this technique was extremely normal in the Ten Directions Continent, but looking at Zhou Fei's eyes, it looked like he was a treasure. Han Yan patted the storage bag at his waist, took out a jade slip, and gave it to Zhou Fei: "If you like it, you can have it." The reason he gave Zhou Fei the thing was simple. Because Zhou Fei had been very obedient the entire way here, he told her everything he had asked without hiding anything. That was why Han Yan gave him some things.

Li Yue's eyes were filled with envy, but he did not ask for it, because he knew, even if he wanted it, Han Yan would not give it to him. At this moment, Li Yue could not help but regret in his heart. If he had known that Han Yan was so powerful, wouldn't he have used such a powerful technique? When Han Yan asked about something, she should not have hesitated and gave the great opportunity to Zhou Fei for free.

Han Yan didn't even look at Li Yue, and said to him: "Lead the way!"

The three of them disappeared into the valley.

After the same valley, they would both be in two different worlds. There were no flowers or grass in the valley, only small houses. This house was made of stone, and there was a formation on the outside, making it impossible to tell what was going on inside. Han Yan's spirit sense moved, the entire valley was in his eyes, just as he was about to look carefully, ten cultivators suddenly flew over, and in the blink of an eye, they were all in front of the three.

Zhou Fei secretly sent a sound transmission to Han Yan, "Senior, these are all disciples who are protecting the valley."

Han Yan did not say anything, his gaze sweeping across everyone's bodies, and realised that they only had the cultivation level of Eighth Stage of Qi Refining Stage, and did not put them in his eyes.

After the ten people landed, the leader of the group, a man, swept his gaze across Han Yan and asked: "Junior Brother Zhou, who is he, why are you …" Before he finished speaking, a disciple behind him suddenly saw the sealed soul in Zhou Fei's hand. Looking carefully, he saw the soul's appearance and cried out: "Ah! "You guys have killed Elder Guo."

When everyone heard this, their faces immediately darkened. They quickly took out their respective magical artifacts and floated in front of their bodies.

The leading man was called Wang He, he roared angrily and spoke angrily: "Zhou Fei, you actually killed Elder Guo." The veins on his face bulged, and his eyes were bloodshot. He was clearly on the verge of becoming angry. How could Wang He not be angry? Guo Heng was his master, yet he was killed right after he left the cave.

Zhou Fei did not admit nor deny it. He cupped his hands and said: "Senior Brothers, Elder Guo bribed the disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect to kill us. It was fortunate that this senior had helped us out so we were able to escape." At this point, he glanced at the sealed Guo Heng in his hands and said angrily, "Do you think we should kill a traitor like this?"

"It should be!" A few people who heard this could not help but shout in anger.

Wang He's face darkened as he glared at those few people. The latter immediately shut her mouth. Wang He laughed coldly, then gritted his teeth and said: "Zhou Fei, you have guts, even if Elder Guo did that, it would not be your turn to kill him. Also, by bringing that person into the valley, it would be a violation of the clan's rule, according to the rules, we have the rights to kill you." As he said that, he wanted to control the magical equipment in front of him to kill Zhou Fei.

Wang He's Spiritual Sense swept across Han Yan's body and found that he was only at the tenth level of the Qi Cultivation stage. Although he was suspicious, why did Zhou Fei call him senior, he did not put him in his eyes. At this moment, Wang He was so angry that he lost his mind, he did not care whether Han Yan's cultivation was really high, he just wanted to quickly kill Zhou Fei.

Zhou Fei's face showed no fear, he turned and cupped his hands together, and said respectfully: "Senior, please help."

When everyone saw Zhou Fei being so respectful, they were all startled. Before they could even think about it, Han Yan took a step forward and coldly said: "Get out of the way, I don't want to kill anymore."

"What a big mouth …" Before Wang He could utter the last word, he suddenly thought of something and hurriedly changed his tone, "My master was killed by you?" Zhou Fei and Li Yue were merely Fifth stage of Qi Refining Stage's cultivators, how could they possibly kill their master? Even ambushing them would be difficult for them.

Han Yan's gaze was ice-cold, she did not want to waste any more words with him, and said: "If you don't scram, you will similarly become a corpse."2

At this moment, a ray of light rapidly approached from not too far away. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of everyone. That person was dressed in white, was around twenty years old, and was exceptionally handsome. In his hand was a folding fan. And looking at his cultivation level, he had already reached the peak of Qi Disciple level 10 and was showing signs of another breakthrough.

The moment he appeared, other than Han Yan, everyone else cupped their hands and greeted him at the same time: "Greetings Eldest Brother."

Zhou Yueyang smiled, with a move of his wrist, he opened up his fan and gently waved it, then said to Han Yan: "Fellow cultivator, to dare say such words in Artifact Forging Valley, you are still the first person, speak! Who sent you here? " The fan in his hand was extremely special. On the fan, there were mountains and rivers, flowers and trees, and every single one of these strokes was extremely lifelike, as if it were real. What was even harder to come by was that there was still a weak consciousness within the fan. It was obvious that it was the same as Han Yan's green small sword, a pseudo-magical equipment.

When Wang He saw that the other party had said these words, he suddenly became full of confidence and quickly said: "Eldest Brother, he killed my master. You must avenge my master." As he spoke, he actually knelt down in front of everyone.

Zhou Yueyang nodded his head, he waved the fan in his hand, transforming into a ray of pure Strength Of Yang, dragging Wang He's body as he stood up. After that, he looked at Han Yan and continued: "Fellow cultivator, if you don't say it, I will take it that you have agreed." "At this point, he changed the subject of his words and his tone became ice-cold." This is the Artifact Forging Valley after all. Even if you are a foundation-building stage cultivator, you should forget about walking out alive. "

Zhou Yueyang had already determined that Han Yan was most likely the foundation-building stage cultivator who was hiding his cultivation. In the Golden Crow Continent, although there were a lot of Cultivator In Golden Pill Stage s, almost all of them were sect masters, and would never give up their dignity to hide their cultivation and infiltrate into other sects. As for the elemental infant stage cultivator, it was even more impossible. The Expert of Elemental Infant Stage could even count it with both hands, so how could he do such a thing?

However, even if Han Yan was really foundation-building stage cultivator, he did not take it to heart. If there were not a hundred foundation-building stage cultivator who died at his hands, then there would be at least eighty of them. This fan in his hand was called the Mountain River Fan, and he had used a special method to refine these three rounds. Even if he met an expert from the golden core stage, he would still be able to put forth a bit of his strength, let alone a foundation-building stage cultivator.

Han Yan laughed coldly, then said something that everyone dreamed of, "You can have me answer you if you want, but I want to kill him first." After which, he raised his finger and pointed towards Wang He.

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