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After killing Zhou Yueyang, Han Yan coldly snorted, this voice was not loud, but carried an ice-cold killing intent.

Everyone lowered their heads, they did not dare look at Han Yan's eyes.

Han Yan waved his long sleeve, and said respectfully: "From now on, I do not wish for anyone to discuss what happened just now. If anyone feels that it's a private discussion, it's the same as his fate." As he said that, he glanced at the place where Zhou Yueyang died.

Within the valley, someone shouted first, "The chief is invincible, the chief is invincible!" All of the disciples raised their right arms and shouted loudly.

Han Yan raised his right hand slightly, and his shout came to a sudden halt as he said: "Everyone, from now on, I will bring you all to a place. After we get there, all of you must focus on cultivation and work hard to increase your cultivation. If anyone fails to raise their cultivation within ten years, I don't think I need to say what the consequences will be! "

Everyone cupped their hands and said in unison, "Yes, Alliance Head."

Han Yan's figure flashed, quickly heading towards the direction of the scorching devil Cave, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of the cave. He raised his right hand and made a few seals on the wall. The formation was activated. Afterwards, Han Yan pointed inside the cave, and said to Zhou Fei and Murong Lier: "From now on, you guys take care of the disciples under your sect. Without my order, no one is allowed to leave."

Murong Lier cupped his hands: "Alliance Master, don't worry, no one can slip away from my sight."

Zhou Fei's face was filled with hesitation, he clenched his teeth and said: "Alliance master, disciple's cultivation is limited, I'm afraid I cannot control them."

Han Yan did not blame him. She slapped the storage bag on her waist, took out Zhou Qiguang's treasure and gave it to Zhou Fei: "This is for you.

This treasure was a copy of the Golden Crow Copper Mirror, Han Yan had studied it before, it was a very special treasure, the wordless Cultivator In Golden Pill Stage could refine it and it had the same characteristics as the pseudo-magical equipment.

Zhou Fei's face lit up, and immediately replied: Thank you, Alliance Master.

Golden Crow Continent, Western Region, Heavenly Desolate Valley.

An old man with a head full of white hair was sitting in the Great Hall of Everlast. He was wearing a long green robe and his face was solemn. His eyes emitted beams of light. He was none other than Valley Lord Zhang Dongyang from the Heavenly Desolate Valley. The aura from Zhang Dongyang's body was extremely huge, and his cultivation had already reached the great circle of late elemental infant stage. Suddenly, his brows twitched as he raised his head to look at the empty space outside the hall.

Moments later, dozens of rays of light came from the sky and in the blink of an eye, they landed in front of the palace. This group of people were not unfamiliar to Han Yan, they were all cultivators from the Five Great Alliance. The three leaders had exhausted looks on their faces. It was clear that they were flying at full speed without stopping.

The three of them looked at each other, and a look of worry flashed in their eyes. Then, they sighed and walked towards the main hall together. The other disciples stayed behind in the main hall. Arriving at the center of the hall, the three of them bowed simultaneously and said: "Junior Wang Tianbao (Sun Yuejun), (Lu Qixing) greets Senior."

Zhang Dongyang's face sunk as he asked, "Why is it that only the three of you have returned, but the two of you?"

The three of them remained silent, not daring to reply to Zhang Dongyang's words. They were obviously afraid that Zhang Dongyang would kill them in his anger. Since they had come here, they had no other choice, because they did not know whether or not Han Yan would chase after them. If they caught up, they would not be a match for Han Yan at all. However, Sky Desolate Valley was the closest, so they could only brace themselves and seek refuge.

Seeing that the three of them did not answer, Zhang Dongyang suddenly had a bad premonition, and asked solemnly: "Speak, what happened?" After saying that, his gaze landed on Wang Tianbao as he said, "You speak."

Wang Tianbao's body trembled as he silently cursed his bad luck. After which, he cupped his hands and said: "Senior, Dao Friend Zhen, he, he …" He paused for a long time, still not knowing what to say.

Zhang Dongyang snorted, his body releasing a huge Qi, transforming into an invisible attack, rushing straight towards Wang Tian Bao. Sensing the incoming attack, Wang Tianbao did not try to block it. He silently condensed his Strength Of Yang on the surface of his body, hoping to weaken his attack. The attack landed on Wang Tianbao's body, and with a 'pa da' sound, Wang Tianbao's body immediately flew out. His body flew in an arc for more than a hundred feet before finally crashing into a pillar that was as thick as a half-human and rebounding down to the ground.

The moment he landed, Wang Tianbao felt a sharp pain in his chest, followed by him spitting out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Zhang Dongyang's ice-cold voice came again, "Wang Tianbao, if you still don't say it, do you believe that I won't kill you right now?"

Wang Tian Bao wiped the blood from his mouth, and without thinking, he said: "Senior, we originally went to kill porta sphenoidalis, but who would have known that there would be a foundation-building stage cultivator, not only did he kill Senior Zhen and Senior Zhang, but also all of the disciples of the Heavenly Desolate Valley. If we hadn't run so fast, we would have been killed by that person already. " He had to say it. If he said it, he might not die. If he didn't say it now, he would be dead for sure.

"What did you say? Dong Ming and the elders in the valley are both dead?" Zhang Dongyang suddenly stood up, staring angrily at Wang Tian Bao.

Wang Tianbao's face twitched. He clenched his teeth and said, "If Senior doesn't believe me, you can ask Junior Sister Sun and Senior Brother Lu."

Sun Yujun and Lu Qixing secretly cursed Wang Tianbao, and simultaneously said: "Senior, junior brother Wang (Senior Brother)'s words are true. If we had been a bit slower, we would have been killed by that cultivator."

"Ha ha!" Zhang Dongyang laughed three times towards the sky, then asked: "Do you think I will believe you?" A huge murderous aura radiated from his body, enveloping the three of them.

The faces of the three of them darkened. They kneeled on the ground at the same time and begged for mercy, "Senior, we are not lying to you. If you don't believe us, you can ask the other disciples."

"Ask another disciple?" Zhang Dongyang coldly snorted, and walked step by step towards the crowd. Moments later, he arrived in front of Sun Yuejun, and his right hand suddenly formed a palm, striking her chest. Sun Yuejun's body flew out like a kite with its string broken. Subsequently, another palm strike descended before Lu Qixing, who flew out at the same time.

Their injuries were worse than Wang Tianbao's. They flew all the way to the main hall door before falling to the ground. After landing on the ground, they too spat out a mouthful of blood, and a few pieces of their internal organs were scattered on the ground. The two of them were no longer heavily injured, and the Strength Of Yang within their bodies had already been dissipated. There was a faint possibility that their cultivation might regress.0

Zhang Dongyang did not continue to attack, his eyes swept across the three people and said, "This is my lesson to you, if there is a next time, I will kill you all." After saying that, he paused for a while and continued, "No matter how strong a Foundation Establishment cultivator is, it is impossible for him to kill so many people under your combined effort. If you run away without a fight, it would be against the rules of the Alliance.

The three of them quickly kneeled on the ground and pleaded, "This disciple was wrong, please punish me."

Zhang Dongyang waved his hand, gesturing to everyone to stand up, and then asked: "What does that man look like and what is his name, is he a spy from Golden Crow Pavilion?"

Wang Baoqiang replied, "Senior, we are certain that the finger technique that that person used was not Strength Of Yang, but rather a very strange kind of energy …" Following that, he recounted the scene of Han Yan using his finger techniques in detail.

After Zhang Dongyang finished listening, he started to think carefully. The more he thought about it, the more familiar it felt. But no matter what, he was unable to think of what kind of energy that finger technique contained. Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind as he cried out involuntarily, "Not good! The energy that that person is cultivating is very likely the legendary Heavenly Energy!"

The three of them were stunned, asking at the same time: "What is Heavenly Energy?"

Thinking about that, Zhang Dongyang could not help but take in a breath of cold air, and said: "Heavenly power is double cultivators."

"What …" The three of them widened their eyes. Their eyes were filled with disbelief.

Although they did not know what Heavenly Energy was, they were very clear about how powerful the double cultivators was. It was because there were too many legends about the double cultivators on the continent. At this moment, the three of them finally understood why Han Yan's finger techniques were so perverted and could kill beyond his cultivation level. It turned out he was double cultivators.

Zhang Dongyang's brows moved, he had an idea, and said to the three of them: "Lu Qixing, you lead your disciple to set up an array at the edge of porta sphenoidalis, you must not let that person escape. Wang Tianbao, go to the various great sects on the continent of the Western Regions and issue a chase order. Sun Yuejun, bring the disciples of the sect back to refine the fire dans and give each of them a bottle. If they meet a double cultivators, it will weaken their attack power. "

The three of them accepted the order, "Senior, we will head there now." Finished speaking, the three turned around and left the hall dragging their severely injured bodies.

He raised his head and sneered, and then muttered to himself: "I never thought that a double cultivators would appear on the continent. As long as I kill him, I can draw out the dual energy from his body to open the ancient formation, and at that time, I will be able to obtain the treasure of the Ancient Cultivator. I'll see who else on the continent can be my opponent, hahaha!"

Zhang Dongyang could not help but become excited and wildly laughed: "double cultivators, while others might be afraid of you, I'm not afraid of you. You know all about it! It was good for everyone on the continent to know that the double cultivators had appeared. After I kill that man and enter the ancient formation, I'm afraid you guys are still looking for the double cultivators! "Haha …"

At this point, Zhang Dongyang suddenly thought of something, and a look of hesitation appeared in his eyes. After a moment, he gritted his teeth as if he had made a huge decision. Both of his hands quickly formed a spell and a ball of red mist appeared, coiling around his body. Then, he bit his finger, and a drop of blood essence floated in front of his body. Zhang Dongyang pointed at the blood essence and it immediately turned into a red light that fused into the red mist. He shouted in a low voice, "Appear!" The fog quickly moved until it formed a red circle.

The surface of the mirror was no different from a real mirror. If it weren't for the faint red mist surrounding it, no one would have suspected that this was a spell. The white light on the mirror flashed, and an image appeared. On the screen was a Young man dressed in white. The man's appearance was ordinary and one could not tell what was special about him. However, his eyes were cold and emotionless and exuded a faint killing intent. At the same time, the young man lifted his right hand. A blue light flickered between his fingers as he flew toward a person off in the distance.

After Zhang Dongyang finished looking at it, his wrist moved, and the red mist that had formed the mirror disappeared. He gave a cold snort and said in a low voice: "It was indeed the double cultivators. Fortunately I had kept a trump card in mind earlier, otherwise, even if I went to the porta sphenoidalis, I probably wouldn't have been able to find you. Humph! If only I had known earlier that this spell could see Zhen Dongming's deathbed image, I would have killed all three of them in order to not leak out any information. " He shook his head and waved his sleeve: "Even if they know then there won't be a big wave. As long as I can find him it will be easy to take his life."

The expression in Zhang Dongyang's eyes became even more crazier, he punched his chest and spat out a large mouthful of blood. Then, he used his Spiritual Sense to quickly divide the blood essence into hundreds of drops. Following that, his two hands constantly formed hand seals, and streams of Strength Of Yang released into the blood essence. As more and more Strength Of Yang was injected into the blood essence, the blood essence began to emit a dazzling red light.

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