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The moment this voice appeared, everyone felt their bodies tremble, and the Strength Of Yang in their bodies were immediately destroyed.

At this moment, whether it was Han Yan or the surrounding Expert of Elemental Infant Stage, both of them affirmed a question. The cultivator who spoke just now had reached a terrifying level. The crowd trembled for a moment before they hurriedly looked in the direction of the voice. The formation on the pagoda in the middle of the hall had completely collapsed and the appearance of the pagoda could be seen in their eyes.

The pagoda was completely golden, with a total of nine floors. The eight floors had eight small windows. The lowest floor had a door half a meter tall. The door was carved with countless complex lines, making it impossible to understand what was written on it. Golden light radiated from the door as if it was a dream. The voice came from within.

While everyone was still in shock, a light flashed inside the door, and a figure appeared in the open space in front of the pagoda. The man was over eight feet tall, with a burly build, and his face was abnormally dark, as if he had just run out of coal. His eyes were pitch black and exuded a cold killing intent. "Looking at his body, he was wearing a black daoist robe. His huge body didn't have any fat, making him look exceptionally robust.

Han Yan's brows twitched, and landed on the man's sleeves. On it were written two ancient words — — Ba Te.

Ba Te was this person's name. His gaze swept across the crowd before snorting coldly, "You bunch of reckless juniors, don't you know that you've disturbed my sleep?"

This voice was not loud, but it was like a thunderclap that pierced the ears. After everyone heard it, other than Han Yan, all of their other cultivation bases bled from their seven orifices, turning pale white. As the strongest cultivator on the continent, Liu Xiangtian was slightly better. He had only suffered some light injuries, but the rest of the cultivators were not so lucky. The light one fell a step, from the Nascent Soul Stage in late great perfection, and fell to late elemental infant stage. Those with heavy injuries fell from two to three levels, and one of them almost lost his Nascent Soul and fell into the golden core stage Realm.

After Ba Te finished speaking, he saw that Han Yan had not affected him and revealed a doubtful expression. His mind stirred, and his gaze landed on Han Yan. After observing for a moment, he understood and laughed: "I can't tell, but you are still double cultivators." As he spoke till here, he seemed to have thought of something, and said with a slight smile: "Good, double cultivators's Aurous Core has some effect on this sovereign's recovery. Being able to die in this sovereign's hands can also be considered good fortune that this sovereign cultivated in his previous life."

When everyone heard this, they heaved a sigh of relief. Liu Xiangtian immediately cupped his fists and said: "Senior, this junior has no intention to disturb senior's cultivation, I hope senior can let us go."

"Let you leave?" Ba Te laughed coldly, and said, "You've disturbed this sovereign's sleep, don't tell me you want to leave this place alive?" After he finished speaking, he raised his right hand and pointed at Liu Xiangtian. With that one point, he did not even need to release any spells, and Liu Xiangtian's body flew out, after which he landed heavily on the ground and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, his face as white as paper.

With just one attack, Rank one monk was severely injured, causing everyone to open their mouths wide in shock.

At this moment, including Han Yan, all of them had a thought. Just what kind of cultivator was this, to be strong to such an extent? Judging from this person's aura, he seemed no different from a mortal. It was obvious that he had restrained his aura. However, the moment he attacked, he unleashed a force that could be described as' devastating to the world '.

Ba Te's brows moved a little, and nodded: "That's right. Back then, when this sovereign woke up, there was still no Rank one monk on the continent. That's good too, I am afraid that a drug induction by myself will not be able to recover my cultivation, if I include you, I am sure that I can recover my cultivation above the Nine Revolutions Transcendental Tower, and will not be far from my peak state. "

This casual sentence caused everyone's heart to turn cold. He had recovered his cultivation level to be above the ninth cycle. Was he a Soul Formation cultivator? Thinking about the fact that only the ancient times would appear as a Spirit Transformation Stage powerhouse, everyone's faces twitched. Ancient Cultivator had disappeared for ten thousand years now, so no matter how powerful the opponent's spell was, he would not be able to live for that long. There was a limit to his lifespan, and he would not be able to live that long.

Ba Te lightly glanced at the crowd and said, "You guys are about to die too. Actually, this noble one is not a cultivator from here. As for where I come from, it would be meaningless even if I were to talk to you guys about it. " After he said a lot of nonsense, he raised his right hand and pointed at a cultivator from Golden Crow Pavilion. That cultivator didn't even have the chance to dodge before he exploded and turned into a rain of blood, floating in the air.

Following that, the Nascent Soul of the cultivator appeared. Just as he was about to use Teleportation to escape, Ba Te grabbed out with his right hand and grabbed onto that cultivator's Nascent Soul.

After his nascent soul was caught by Ba Te, he begged for mercy in pain: "Senior, please let me go, I'll do anything you want me to …"

Ba Te acted as if he did not hear his words, he raised his hands and threw it into his mouth, beginning to chew slowly. At the same time, he nodded: "It's been a long time since I've tasted a fresh Nascent Soul, I never thought it would still taste so good …" As he said this, he licked his lips, looking unsatisfied.

Seeing such a cruel scene, everyone's foreheads were covered in cold sweat. Due to fear, many people's bodies began to tremble violently.

Ba Te smiled indifferently, and said: "Don't be afraid, let's do it one by one, you all have a chance." He raised his hand and pointed at one of the old monsters. That person exploded, causing his Nascent Soul to be devoured. In that moment, out of the eight Golden Crow Pavilion Warriors, five had already died. Three of them could not hold it in any longer, they looked at each other and turned into a ray of light, rushing towards the entrance of the hall.

Seeing that the three of them wanted to escape, Ba Te snorted coldly and said with disdain, "You're courting death." He formed a hand seal with his hands and waved it in front of him. A large amount of Spiritual Energy was emitted out from his sleeves and formed a massive Spiritual Energy net that enveloped the three of them. Under his control, the net of spiritual energy quickly shrank until it was only 10 feet wide. The three of them let out painful screams as their bodies turned into a rain of blood. Their Nascent Souls appeared in the net.

With a wave of Ba Te's wrist, the spirit energy web disappeared and the three Nascent Soul stage cultivators were in his hands. He licked his lips, revealing a devilish smile, and said coldly: "Didn't the three of you want to run away? "Why aren't you running now …" As he spoke, his right hand quickly tightened and the Nascent Souls of the three of them screamed out in pain.

Hearing such a shout, Ba Te appeared abnormally excited, and said: "Like I said before, death is not scary. It only lasted for an instant, but you guys still want to run? "There's nothing we can do. Since you guys want to run, then I can only let you guys die from the pain." His hands became tighter and tighter, and in the end, the three Nascent Souls were unable to withstand such huge compression. With a "pa da" sound, they collapsed, transforming into three balls of pure Strength Of Yang that floated in the air.

Ba Te opened his mouth and sucked the three balls of Strength Of Yang into his mouth. He did not chew, and swallowed them all in one go. After speaking, his gaze landed on Peng Dehui and the rest of the four, as he asked, "Among the four of you, who would like to go first?"

Peng Dehui and the rest's foreheads were covered in cold sweat, this was the first time in their lives that they felt such fear. Such a feeling had never appeared before in their entire cultivation, even when they met the Golden Crow Continent's strongest expert, Liu Xiangtian, they did not feel helpless. At this moment, he didn't even have the thought of defending. He could only clasp his hands and say, "Senior, you can kill me however you want. Can you give me a chance to commit suicide?"

"Suicide?" Hearing that, Ba Te laughed out loud, "In front of me, you still want to commit suicide?" As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Liu Xiangtian to speak, he raised his right hand and pointed four times, and the four bodies instantly disintegrated into a rain of blood. Then, with a move of his wrist, he grabbed the four people. Without waiting for them to speak, he threw them into his mouth and started chewing.

All of these things seemed to take a long time, but their speeds were actually shockingly fast. From the time Ba Te appeared to him killing twelve Expert of Elemental Infant Stage s, it had only been the time it took to drink a cup of tea. After killing everyone, Ba Te's gaze landed on Han Yan. Seeing that Han Yan was staring at him without blinking, he could not help but ask: "Little fellow, you have been looking for so long, have you seen through anything?"

Han Yan took a deep breath, and said neither humble nor arrogant: "You are not Ancient Cultivator?"

Ba Te was startled, then laughed: "The Ancient Cultivator you speak of, should be the cultivators that have lived here for the past tens of thousands of years! They are already dead. When I came here, I accidentally killed them all. "I didn't expect that after ten thousand years, the current cultivators on this planet would really be generation after generation, with the highest cultivation being at the Third Cycle."

Han Yan raised his eyebrow, and said: "Senior, your cultivation also does not seem to have reached the Nine Revolutions?"

Ba Te did not get angry, he nodded and admitted: "That's right, after my cultivation dropped, I have only recovered to the Seventh Cycle. Although it is not high, it is enough to kill you." His gaze landed on the Xiao Hui on Han Yan's shoulder, and said. "Unexpectedly, there's still another Nine-clawed dragon cat on this continent, I wonder how it tastes like."0

Speaking till here, Ba Te seemed to think that he spoke a little too much today. Stretching lazily, he said: "Alright, that's all I have to say. "Which one of you two will start first …"

Liu Xiangtian stood up with difficulty, then looked at Han Yan, and cupped his fists: "Senior, if you kill him first, junior will willingly donate a Nascent Soul Transformation stage, and let senior devour it …"

"Humph!" Ba Te coldly snorted, and said unhappily, "This sovereign doesn't like people who threaten me the most. If you continue with your nonsense, do you believe that this sovereign will kill you right now?" A cold light glinted in his eyes, carrying a boundless killing intent.

Liu Xiangtian laughed bitterly, he lowered his head and did not say a word, as though he was not willing to resist, and waited patiently for death to befall.

Ba Te's gaze swept across him, and seeing that he was not willing to defend, he immediately lost all interest. He looked at Han Yan and said: "Brat, I originally didn't want to kill you, but your calm and composed appearance is very suitable for this sovereign. However …." Saying that, he changed the subject and continued, "I really do not wish to kill a person who has no thoughts of resisting. This Seat will first kill the pet on your shoulder, then let you die a quick death, what do you think? "

Hearing this, Han Yan's expression did not change, and said solemnly: "What if I say no?"

Ba Te slightly froze for a bit, then sighed: "Interesting, your personality is really just like my dead disciple. Unfortunately, he's already dead, if not I would really take you in as my head disciple." In his voice, besides helplessness, there was also a hint of hatred. This is the first time he has used me, not me, in his self-proclaimed appearance. From this, it could be seen that Ba Te had a deep affection for his disciple. His appearance here was most likely related to his disciple.

Han Yan patted the storage bag on his waist, and once again took out the Golden Crow Copper Mirror in his hand. At the same time, he activated Soul-Destructing Finger and pointed it inside the mirror. Then, he began to absorb the sunlight rays and condense his Strength Of Yang. When the two different types of energies appeared, Han Yan's mind moved, and quickly merged with it. After obtaining a fusion experience, the fusion speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than half done.

Ba Te did not attack, but said: "Little guy, I really reward you. Seeing that you and my disciple's personalities are very similar, I'll give you a chance to make a move."

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