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When the Golden Crow Pavilion disciple heard such insulting words, his anger immediately flared up. It was unknown who shouted first, "Demonic Beast, don't even think about being arrogant. This old man will take your life right now." The rest of the cultivators began to loudly curse. It didn't look like they were angry at all, but more like they were swearing at a woman.

Wang Li finally could not hold it in and said furiously, "Demonic Beast, today next year will be the day of your death." As he said that, his gaze swept across Han Yan and the rest, and he said coldly: "If you all want to attack together, Golden Crow Pavilion cultivators are not afraid at all. I hope that when you make your move, you will consider the fact that the person you want to offend will be the number one sect on the continent. "

Han Yan shrugged his shoulders, and said: "Don't worry, we will definitely not take action."

Wang Li heaved a sigh of relief. Although he was not afraid of Han Yan and the rest, he had more than twenty Cultivator In Golden Pill Stage behind him. Before he could finish his sentence, he heard Han Yan say, "We will not take action, because there's no need, it alone is enough to take care of all of you."

Hearing that, Wang Li's chest started to hurt. Under the rage that was assaulting his heart, he spat out a mouthful of blood and said angrily, "Bastard, I will kill all of you." With that said, he patted the storage bag at his waist and took out a copper mirror. The copper mirror looked somewhat similar to the Golden Crow Divine Mirror, except that there were no carvings of the Golden Crow. He grabbed the surface of the mirror, faced the sunlight in the sky, and said with a stern voice. "Golden Crow Art of the Ninth Heaven."

At the same time, the cultivators of Golden Crow Pavilion patted the storage bag at his waist and took out a similar bronze mirror.

Before they could even raise the bronze mirror, the Xiao Hui's figure disappeared. Even its aura had disappeared.

Seeing this scene, the Golden Crow Pavilion cultivators immediately started searching, but when they realized that they could not find the place where the Demonic Beast was hiding, all of them stared wide-eyed, their eyes filled with disbelief. Wang Li growled, and said: "Everyone, don't be afraid, no matter how skilled this Demonic Beast is at concealing its presence, we will still be able to kill it."

Just as he finished speaking, the space in front of Wang Li distorted, and a voice suddenly sounded out, "Is that so?"

Wang Li immediately looked over, only to see the Xiao Hui suddenly appear beside him, and he snorted: "You're courting death." As he spoke, he raised the bronze mirror in his hand. Inside the mirror, white light flashed, and immediately rushed towards the Xiao Hui.

In the face of an attack of this level, the Xiao Hui did not even put him in its eyes.

Wang Li's face darkened, and immediately shouted: "What are you guys doing, attack!" When he finished speaking and seeing that no one was attacking from behind, his heart skipped a beat and he had a bad premonition.

The Xiao Hui laughed and said: "Stop shouting, turn around and look."

Wang Li's eyes flashed hesitation, he was currently fighting with Demonic Beast, how could he turn back? But when he saw the look of disdain on the Xiao Hui's face, he clenched his teeth and turned around. When he saw the scene in front of him, his mouth gaped open and his face filled with shock. In front of his eyes, there were flashing arcs of light. Without any hesitation, they sliced a cultivator into two. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of cultivators had died. Behind him, there was already no one. The Foundation Establishment stage and golden core stage stage cultivators had already hidden to the side.

At this time, Wang Li heard his junior brother, who had escaped to the side, shout loudly. "Senior brother Wang, run!"

At this moment, Wang Li finally understood why no one had bothered to pay attention to him when he was asked to attack. Thinking about how the Demonic Beast not only ran behind them in the blink of an eye and could silently cast several spells, they could even appear in front of him again. This speed, just thinking about it made him shocked.

But at this moment, besides the fear in Wang Li's heart, there was also a little fear. Seeing the incoming arcs of light, the last line of defense in Wang Li's heart finally collapsed. He hurriedly begged for mercy: "Senior, please be lenient …." In the face of life and death, no one would choose death, and no matter how strong a cultivator was, they would not wish to die like this.

Wang Li's begging did not have the slightest effect, an arc flashed in the air, and Wang Li was directly killed.

The rest of the arcs of light continued to fly towards the cultivators beside under the attacks of the Xiao Hui.

Upon seeing this, everyone knew that it was impossible to win this battle. Without even thinking, they scattered in all directions. But not long after, the Xiao Hui caught up to the first cultivator to escape, its claws landed on his chest, its sharp claws directly pierced through his body and killed him. Following that, a gray light flashed continuously in the sky as miserable cries rang out. Every time a shout was made, a cultivator would die.

This scene seemed to take a long time, but in reality, it was only a few breaths of time. Many spectating disciples did not even have the time to cry out in alarm because all three hundred Golden Crow Pavilion disciples had died. Looking at this scene, besides shock, everyone was also shocked in their hearts. They could not think of exactly how strong the gray Demonic Beast in front of them was to be able to kill so many Golden Crow Pavilion disciples within the span of a few breaths.

A gentle breeze blew past, filling the air with the thick smell of blood. The Xiao Hui took a deep breath happily. And then, with a flash, he flew towards the fleeing souls. After the appearance of the spirit body, not a single soul escaped, and they all began to beg for forgiveness. This was because they knew that once they fled, they would only be able to hasten their death.

Everyone's pleas not only failed, but it also triggered the interest of the Xiao Hui in killing them. Their figures quickly flashed, and every time it moved, a spirit body would be caught in its palm and then swallowed. After familiarizing themselves with it, all three hundred spirits of the Golden Crow Pavilion cultivators were killed by it. The Xiao Hui touched its stomach and burped, then landed on Han Yan's shoulder in a flash, and asked: "Boss, how was my performance just now?"

Han Yan smiled slightly, and said: "Not bad, your attacks are ruthless."

The Xiao Hui rubbed his head and laughed: "Boss, I learned how to be ruthless from you, I only learned a little."

Han Yan started killing people and was indeed vicious. This was because he understood from a young age that being merciful to his enemies was equivalent to being cruel to himself.

The onlookers were all dumbfounded. No one knew who shouted, "Hurry and run!" All of the cultivators scattered, flying away in the blink of an eye. There were many cultivators who didn't know where to run. Some ran down the mountain, while others headed up the mountain. For a moment, the entire area was in chaos. There were even a few cultivators who crashed into each other.

After a while, when everyone had escaped, Wang Yue mustered his courage and said: "Senior, can you let us go now?" Below him, was a puddle of water. Obviously, the scene from earlier had stunned him as well.

Han Yan waved his hand and said: "You may leave!" Although he had killed many people, not everyone was killed. Those who didn't pose any threat would not be killed.

Wang Yue obviously did not expect Han Yan to let him go so easily. Overjoyed, he immediately kneeled on the ground and kowtowed, all the way until his forehead was covered with blood, and he did not stop. After kowtowing for a while, Wang Yue saw Liu Newspaper standing there in a daze. He immediately pulled him by the shoulder and said in a low voice: "If you don't want to die, then thank you too."

"Oh!" Liu Xin acted as if he had lost his soul, and said numbly, "Why should I thank them?"0

Hearing that, Wang Yue had the urge to slap him to death, and said angrily: "You are simply courting death, no one can save you." After saying that, he realized he had said the wrong thing. He kowtowed and said, "Senior, I didn't mean to say that. I was just reminding junior brother …"

Liu Xin suddenly laughed, and suddenly patted Wang Yue's shoulders and said: "Senior Brother, stop knocking, they have already left."

"Gone?" Wang Yue was startled, he immediately raised his head and looked, seeing that there was no one before the voice, his body slightly shook, then asked: "When did they leave?"

"They left when you kowtowed." Liu Xin shrugged and stood up.

"…" Wang Yue had the urge to bleed. The other party had already left, yet he was still kowtowing. Wasn't that kowtow just now a waste?

Han Yan and the rest quickly headed up the mountain. That's right, they did not use any spells, but walked step by step up the mountain.

On the way, Zhou Fei could not help but ask: "Master, why don't we just fly up?"

Han Yan glanced at the steps not far away and said: "Someone has used the Forbidden Divine Technique in the sky here and is unable to release their consciousness. If we continue to fly, it will definitely harm our mind."

Everyone nodded their heads, and Murong Lier said: "Han … Alliance Head, do you know how to break this spell? "

Han Yan raised his head and looked into the sky, and said: "This spell is intertwined with a formation, and this formation is formless and colorless. Furthermore, this formation is only to prevent outsiders from entering. As long as we do not touch it, it will have no effect on us. "

After a while, the group arrived at the foot of the stairs. The stairs seemed endless as it curved all the way to the top of the mountain. The two sides of the stairs were filled with offensive formations. If one didn't follow the steps up, they would be attacked by these formations. Beside the staircase was a huge stone tablet that was about ten feet tall. This stone tablet was completely white and was made from top-quality white jade. There were eight characters written in ancient characters that were the size of a fist.

Within the Golden Crow Immortal Mountain, no one is allowed to approach.

These eight words were like a golden hook drawing and a powerful aura spread out from it. Especially that 'Wu', which released a cold killing intent. If the person's cultivation wasn't high, then the person's divine sense would be destroyed and the person would die from heavy injuries. From this, it can be seen what level the cultivator who wrote these words reached. These words must contain the Power of the Heavens and the Earth s, otherwise, after writing it for so long, it would be impossible for it to contain such an imposing aura.

Han Yan's body shook, and he shifted his consciousness away. He said in shock, "What tyrannical words, they actually contain killing intent."

The people around him were not as lucky as Han Yan. Murong Lier and the other Cultivator In Golden Pill Stage s' faces were as white as paper. Then, he looked at Zhou Fei and the other foundation-building stage cultivator s, their expressions were blank, their eyes empty, as though they had lost their souls. If one took a closer look, they would see green auras quickly gushing out from the top of the head and dissipating into the air.

This green aura was the life force of a person. Once it completely dissipated, they would die.

Han Yan's brows twitched, he suddenly turned around, and when he saw the abnormality of Zhou Fei and the rest, he immediately shouted, "Tai!"

Zhou Fei's and the rest's bodies shook, but they immediately regained consciousness.

Han Yan quickly asked: "What happened just now?"

Zhou Fei looked puzzled, but just as he was about to speak, he suddenly thought of something, and pointed to the stone tablet, and said: "That handwriting is so powerful, I took a look, and actually lost myself in it." Although he pointed at the stone tablet, he didn't dare look at it, and his eyes flickered with astonishment. Zhou Fei only knew how powerful the words on the stone tablet were, but he never thought that if not for Han Yan waking him up, they would have already become corpses.

The Xiao Hui's figure flashed and landed on the stone tablet from Han Yan's shoulder, and then touched the stone tablet a few times. After a while, it frowned and began to ponder. After a moment, it seemed to have thought of something and suddenly laughed out loud, "Haha, this stone tablet is actually a treasure. If it wasn't for my sharp eyes, I would have been deceived!"

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