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Han Yan really wanted the three of them to use their primary soul s in order to control their life and death. However, the other party's cultivation was above his, so if he forcefully subdued the three primary soul, they would very likely suffer a backlash. Only with a cultivation base below Han Yan could they easily subdue the three of them. On the other hand, the higher your cultivation was compared to Han Yan, the greater the chance of backlash.

Seeing that the three of them did not answer, Han Yan repeated: "Tell me where the Nether Ice Coffin is, and I can let you all go … …"

"If you want us to tell you where the ice coffin is, then you have to kill us first." One of them angrily shouted.

A ray of light flashed in the air, and the Xiao Hui appeared on Han Yan's shoulder. It smiled at the crowd: "Boss, why are you talking so much nonsense with them. Just directly kill them."

Seeing the Xiao Hui, everyone immediately recalled the scene of Zhang Daoyuan's Nascent Soul being killed, and their faces became extremely ugly. The hand of the Xiao Hui had obviously left a deep impression on them.

Han Yan's eyes flashed, his gaze swept across the three of them, and said: "Then I'll grant your wish." Since they could not get the answer, they might as well just kill them. At worst, they could just refine the souls of the three of them and forcibly browse through their memories. At that time, they might even be able to find the whereabouts of the Nether Ice Coffin.

Han Yan raised his wrist and three Dao Soul Extinguishing Finger s appeared in front of them. With a flash of blue light, the blue light flew towards the three of them at an astonishing speed, arriving before them in the blink of an eye. At the same time, Han Yan bellowed, and formed a seal with his hands. The green small sword floating above his head flashed at the same time, and appeared behind one of them.

The Soul-Destructing Finger contained a huge amount of attack power, it was difficult for the opponent to defeat it, the green small sword unleashed an attack and immediately lost. The green small sword easily defeated the magic treasure and pierced through its chest, killing it. After killing one person, Han Yan used the same method. One Dao Soul Extinguishing Finger, combined with the green small sword, killed another Zhao Family cultivator.

Just as they died, before their Nascent Souls could leave their bodies, Xiao Hui appeared beside them and grabbed their Nascent Souls. This time, the Xiao Hui did not swallow the Nascent Soul, but held it in its hand after sealing it. The last Zhao Family cultivator blocked for a moment and was also not Han Yan's opponent. He was easily killed by Han Yan.

With the death of the three, Han Yan moved his wrist, releasing a burst of immense spirit energy, which wrapped around the three people's nascent souls, and asked sternly: "I will give you one last chance, tell me the whereabouts of the Nether Ice Coffin."

With their Nascent Souls caught, two of them looked as if they were unafraid of death. One of them had a complicated expression on his face. No one knew what he was thinking.

Han Yan looked at the expressions of the three, and when he saw them not replying, he snorted: "You're courting death." As he spoke, he grabbed one of the nascent souls and crushed it.

Then, Han Yan looked at the other two and asked again: "Are you going to speak?"

One of them snorted and said, "If you have the guts, then kill us. We won't say anything."

"Very good!" Han Yan did not waste time with words and crushed his nascent soul. Looking at the last Zhao Family disciple with a complicated expression, he said, "What about you! To die together, or to tell us the whereabouts of the Nether Ice Coffin? " Actually, Han Yan had already thought of this in his heart. The other two had already prepared to die without even saying a word. Only this last one didn't want to die.

Therefore, Han Yan killing two people in one breath, was entirely for the sake of shattering the last person's psychological defenses. If he really didn't say it, Han Yan could only use his spirit energy to forcefully refine the other person's memories.

After the cultivator heard Han Yan's words, his heart tensed up, and he gritted his teeth as he said: "It's fine if you let me say it, but you must promise me. After I say it, let me go."

"Sure." Han Yan replied without thinking.

Hearing Han Yan's reply, the cultivator said: "The Nether Ice Coffin are kept in the clan's Ancestral Hall, but there are powerful formations laid inside."

Han Yan nodded and asked: "Where is the clan's ancestral hall?"

"Within the island of Zhao Family." "The mountain peak at the center of the island is where the clan's ancestral hall is located."

Han Yan raised his right hand and activated a few techniques on his Nascent Soul, sealing it, and threw it into the storage bag.

The Xiao Hui licked its tongue and laughed: "Boss, those two Nascent Souls were crushed by your pinch, you cannot waste that much!"

Han Yan glared at it and said snappily: Go find the Nether Ice Coffin first, we'll talk about it later. As he spoke, he put away the storage bag s of the four of them and turned into a streak of light as he flew down towards the island. Nearing the island, Han Yan bellowed, as fist shadows were released one after another, landing on the formation above the island. Every time a fist landed, the island would shake violently, and after ten tries, the formation was no longer able to withstand the fist shadows's attack, and with a pa da sound, it crumbled.

The formation collapsed, revealing the appearance of an island.

Looking at it from the outside, other than the larger islands, the center of the island was where the families would cultivate. The surroundings were all the residential areas, or perhaps, the houses for the servants of the Zhao Family. After Han Yan destroyed the formation, everyone raised their heads to look at the sky, their eyes all filled with fear.

Earlier, they had clearly seen the five experts of their clan fly out, but now, the five of them had yet to return.

There were only two possibilities. The five of them would either be killed, or the five of them would be able to escape.

For a moment, regardless of whether it was the clan's servants or the Zhao Family's ordinary disciples, all of them started discussing in low voices.

"Who is this cultivator? He actually defeated five elders."

"His appearance is really strange. To think that he would carry a huge coffin on his back. Don't tell me he prepared it for himself."

"Are you stupid!?" Have you seen the man who prepared the coffin for you? "

"Since it's not prepared for what reason, then tell me, what is his identity? Why would he carry such a huge coffin on his back?"

"This person looks very unfamiliar, I have never seen him on the Tian Luo Sea Area Ranking before …"

"Could it be a recently formed Soul Formation expert?"

"No, his aura is only at the golden core stage realm, not Expert of Elemental Infant Stage?"

"Zhao San, you must be joking! If he is a golden core stage Ranker, can the five Great Clan Elders fight and escape? "

"Don't say anymore, he's here. I hope he's really a golden core stage Ranker?"

After Han Yan broke the formation on the island, without even looking at the people on the ground, he turned into a ray of light and flew towards the mountain peak in the center of the island. The same formation was laid out on the mountain peak, but the method was very simple. Any cultivator would be able to easily break it. While Han Yan was in the air, he pointed towards the outside of the array and a ray of light flew by.

At the moment of his collapse, a middle-aged man flew out. His eyebrows were sword-like and his eyes were starry, and his bearing was extraordinary. He wore a purple and gold crown on his head, and was wearing a yellow daoist robe. His cultivation was not high, only at the Aurous Core stage, and from the aura he emitted, he was still far from the Nascent Soul stage.

When he appeared, he flew straight towards Han Yan. In the air, he immediately cupped his fists and said: I am Zhao Kui, the current patriarch of Zhao Family.

Han Yan coldly snorted, not even sparing the other party a glance as he coldly said, "Move aside."

Zhao Kui was very smart, he knew that he was no match for the other party and quickly stepped aside. When Han Yan finally landed on the mountain peak, he then followed along with a nod of his head and a bow: "Fellow Daoist …"

Han Yan turned around and stared at him, and said unhappily: What are you doing following behind?

Zhao Kui cupped his hands: "Fellow Daoist, if there is anything you need help with, feel free to tell me …"

Han Yan's ice-cold gaze swept across Zhao Kui and said, "If you don't want to die, then step back …"

"This …" Zhao Kui's face turned ugly, and for a moment, he didn't know how to reply.

Han Yan's eyes narrowed, and said: "Didn't you hear it?"

As soon as Zhao Kui saw Han Yan's gaze, he felt a chill down his spine. Half of the spiritual power in his body instantly collapsed, so he quickly wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "Senior …" "I'll leave now, I'll leave now …" That strike a moment ago had scared him quite a bit. He was sure that if the opponent wanted to kill him, he could do it with just a glance.

Han Yan withdrew his gaze and walked forward step by step. And the direction he was heading towards, was the clan's ancestral hall.

Seeing Han Yan walk to the front of the clan's ancestral hall, Zhao Kui closed his eyes and prayed in his heart, "Don't let him break the formation, please don't …" As soon as he finished praying, he heard a "pa da" sound. Zhao Kui immediately opened his eyes, just in time to see the array breaking down, and the scene when Han Yan walked into the Ancestral Hall, left him gaping in shock.

Zhao Kui was extremely shocked, the array formation in the clan's Ancestral Temple was personally laid out by the Ancestor, although its defensive power was not as powerful as the island protecting array, it was still extremely difficult to break through. However, the cultivator in front of him had only used a few breaths of time to break the formation. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it even if he were beaten to death.

Just then, a group of cultivators ran over. They were all young disciples and all of them were in the golden core stage Realm. The leading young man looked somewhat similar to Zhao Kui. He walked over to Zhao Kui and asked: "Father, where is the nonnative cultivator that barged in?" Although the rest of the people did not speak, they still looked at Zhao Kui unblinkingly, and waited for his reply.

Zhao Kui laughed bitterly, how could he answer that? He did not stop him, it was all for the future of the clan, he did not know where the five Great Clan Elders went, no one in the clan could go against him, if he angered him, Zhao Family's thousand years of foundation would be destroyed. Hearing his son's words, Zhao Kui forced out a smile, and said: "Zhao Gang, that cultivator has left, let's return!"

"He left?" Zhao Gang and the others didn't believe him at all. "Where did he go? Why didn't we see him?"

"That cultivator is an expert who has gone through the first transition or higher. His Tao technique is superb, how could you possibly see him leave?" Zhao Kui stared at his son, and said solemnly.

Zhao Gang frowned, his eyes full of suspicion. He stared at Zhao Kui for a long while, until he saw that Zhao Kui was a little uncomfortable, and then asked: "Father, you didn't lie to us right?"

Zhao Kui said with a straight face: "How could father lie to you all? Let's go back!" As he spoke, he pointed to a small road at the foot of the mountain and said, "Let's go!"

At that moment, Han Yan had already walked into the Ancestral Hall, and his gaze swept across the ancestral tablets. The three tablets written on it stated respectively the position of the Zhao Family's Seventh Cycle Ranker Zhao Longfei, the Zhao Family's Fifth Cycle Ranker Zhao Longgang, and the Zhao Family's Fourth Cycle Ranker Zhao Longyang. The tablets below, were mostly Expert of Elemental Infant Stage s. Han Yan counted roughly a few hundred of them.

The Zhao Family belonged to one of the second-rate families in the Tian Luo Sea Area. With so many strong warriors having died in the clan, how strong must the first-rate families be?

When Han Yan thought about this, he could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. Regardless of whether or not there were Expert of Elemental Infant Transformation Stage s in the Zhao Family s, this Nether Ice Coffin must be obtained. Han Yan's consciousness moved, he landed on the jade ground below the tablet and felt the tremors continuously. He patted the storage bag on his waist, took out the green small sword and flew straight to the ground.2

Shards flew in the air as a huge cave was quickly formed. In the blink of an eye, it was dozens of feet long.

Han Yan's consciousness kept on sensing the situation underground, and when he realised he was at the edge of the formation, his figure flashed, and he flew straight into the cave. After he landed, Han Yan released a few techniques into the array and quickly calculated. As the speed of the techniques increased, the array formation was destroyed one after another, and after three days, all the array formations were broken.

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