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After Han Yan sealed the three of their souls inside the Black Banner, he said to Lin Xianer who was beside him: "Let's go!"

Lin Xianer nodded his head, and said foolishly: "Dao friend, do we really have to kill our way through?"

Han Yan shrugged his shoulders, his expression not the least bit worried, and said: "We must kill our way over, or else we will be hunted down and hunted down year round."

"But …" Lin Xianer wanted to say something, but could we really kill our way through? He swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth, because it was useless to say so now.

Han Yan raised his right hand and released a ray of Spirit Qi towards the Black Banner in front of him. Under his control, the Black Banner floated behind him like a shadow, inseparable from his body. Han Yan raised his head, looked towards the east, and transformed into a stream of light, flying forward at an astonishing speed.

Lin Xianer laughed bitterly and followed closely.

After flying about a hundred miles, the number of cultivators started to increase, and when the cultivators saw Han Yan, they all surrounded him.

Han Yan acted as if he didn't see the crowd and continued flying. When he saw that someone was about to attack, he coldly said, "If you don't want to die, then don't do it." With a move of his wrist, a spell landed on the black flag behind him. A ray of light flashed on the black flag and it immediately released a thick black mist. Following which, the wailing of ghosts and howling of wolves sounded out once more. "If you listened carefully, you could hear the voices of three people begging for mercy.

Ah!" Senior, let me go!

"Senior, I beg of you, please kill me …"

"Kill me! "I can't take it anymore …"

"…"

When the surrounding people heard this, their faces turned unsightly, and they looked at Han Yan in a different light. Previously, he had thought that Han Yan was highly sought after, so as long as he was killed, he would be able to obtain a massive amount of spirit stones. Now, this wasn't the case. As long as one wasn't a fool, one could see that Han Yan was a big devil, a complete devil. Not only did he kill people, he even refined one's soul inside the black flag, refining it day and night. This caused one to experience the most painful torture of all, causing them to die in the end.

Seeing the fear in everyone's eyes, Han Yan continued: "If you want to obtain the Spirit Stone for the bounty, then come at me. I, Han, will say something else first. Don't blame me for being ruthless in sealing your souls in the Black Banner and refining them day and night. " After he finished speaking, he did not care about the crowd and quickly flew forward.

The surrounding cultivators increased in number, but no one dared to make a move. Many familiar people gathered together and discussed with each other. In the end, they all shook their heads and didn't dare to take a step forward. For some reason, these people were all Cultivator In Golden Pill Stage, but none of them appeared.

Time passed by very quickly and in the blink of an eye, another day had passed. From the original three hundred people, the surrounding cultivators now numbered more than a thousand. Amongst these people, the majority of them came here because of the Spirit Stone, but there were also many cultivators who thought that they were no match for Han Yan.

Of course, no one thought that Han Yan would be able to successfully enter the Tian Luo Island. If these cultivators attacked at the same time, even a cultivator with a nascent soul transformation wouldn't dare to fight back. No matter how powerful Han Yan was, he was still fighting alone. No matter how profound his cultivation was, the spiritual energy in his body would eventually dry up. With so many cultivators fighting each other, it was more than enough to exhaust the spirit energy in Han Yan's body.

Everyone followed him but did not make a move. They understood this point.

They had thought things through very clearly. Since they had no absolute confidence in fighting Chu Feng now, they might as well wait for the more people present. If they had greater confidence, it wouldn't be too late for them to take action now. In any case, this place was still a distance away from the Tian Luo Island. The closer they got to the Tian Luo Island, the more cultivators there were. When he was close to the Tian Luo Island, he could gather at least tens of thousands of cultivators. At that time, they could group up and attack him, and even if the immortals in the sky came, they would die here.

Forget about Han Yan, after Zhao Wuqian and the rest left, they returned to the island they were on, the White Deer Island.

Just as he landed in the hall on the island, Zhao Wuming wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead and said in shock: "His cultivation is truly unfathomable, although he looks to be in the golden core stage realm on the surface, the techniques that he has displayed are not much worse than the Expert of Elemental Infant Stage s."

The third brother asked, "Big brother, is he really that strong?"

Zhao Wuming said affirmatively, "I don't know how strong he is, but with so many Spirit Stone, he must not be an ordinary person. We better not have any ideas about him."

Seventh Brother had been humiliated earlier, so he was extremely dissatisfied. "Big Brother, why can't I find trouble with him? I just don't like him."

Zhao Wuliang glared at him and scolded, "Seventh brother, don't you dare act recklessly. "That senior's cultivation base is profound, and even I can't tell what his cultivation base is. You can imagine how powerful he is." He paused, then reminded her, "Did you forget that just now, one sentence from him almost took your life?"

The seventh brother disagreed, "I admit that in a one on one situation, I am indeed not his match, but what if there are too many of us?" He paused for a moment, seeing that Zhao Wuqian did not refute him, he continued, "As the old saying goes, if more ants bite an elephant to death, if thousands of cultivators attacked at the same time, no matter how powerful he is, he would still fall."

Zhao WuQue nodded, and said, "You are right, but at the same time he fell, who knows how many people he would drag down to die with him."

The seventh brother laughed, "Big brother, you don't have to worry about that. If we can take advantage of the chaos to get his body, and successfully get one hundred thousand Spirit Stones, we can buy a large amount of medicinal pills in the future. Wanting to reach the Nascent Soul stage is a simple matter." As he said this, he saw that Zhao Wujing was deep in thought, so he said, "Big brother, just listen to me once. When the time comes, we can act together. If not many cultivators come at once, then we can just come back …

The second brother, who had always been a serious person, quickly said, "Big brother, I don't think so. That senior knows that he is a vengeful person, and if we go again, it will definitely arouse his suspicion. At that time, he will kill us all before anyone else can do anything." At this point, he saw that the Seventh Brother wanted to refute and raised his voice. "Everyone, don't forget that the cultivator has reached a high level in his sound attacks. If he wants to kill us, he can do it even from a thousand miles away."

With a cold snort, he said, "Second brother, the sound attacks are extremely taxing on spiritual energy. He is surrounded on all sides, so he doesn't dare to use it that easily. What are you afraid of?"

Zhao Wujing also felt that it was inappropriate, but the hundred thousand Spirit Stone was too tempting, not to mention what Seventh Brother said was reasonable. If the situation was not good, they could just treat it as watching a good show. Thinking of this, Zhao WuQue raised his hand and said to the crowd, "Don't say anymore, I have made up my mind. I will go over now."2

The second brother sighed and clasped his fists, "Big brother, if you really want to go, I won't say much, it's just …"

Zhao WuQue knew what he was going to say and said, "Second Brother, if you don't want to go, you can stay on the island."

"Thank you, Big Brother." The second brother hurriedly said.

Old Seven snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Coward, I really don't know how elder brother chose you to be my brother." His voice was not loud, but everyone around heard him. However, the second brother acted as if he hadn't heard, neither refuting nor showing an expression of displeasure. With a bitter laugh, he turned around and walked back into the cave.

Zhao Wuliang shook his head, and said to the crowd, "Let's go."

On Han Yan's side, the surrounding cultivators had already exceeded 3,000. Looking from afar, the sky was completely dark, filled with dense numbers of cultivators. From the cultivators closest to Han Yan, to the furthest cultivator, they had to travel a few miles. At first glance, the entire place was filled with people. Countless magical equipment, under the illumination of the sun, were emitting beautiful rays of light.

Of course, the cultivation levels of these cultivators were different, the ones inside were all Cultivator In Golden Pill Stage, and there were even some in the Foundation Establishment Stage, but very few. The outermost cultivators were mostly Foundation Establishment stage cultivators, but the golden core stage and Qi Refining Stage Cultivator were pathetically few. It would be good if only one out of the ten people could see them.

The most shocking thing was that there were countless fishing boats following them. They were filled with Cultivators, who were clearly in control of the ships. No matter how fast the fishing boats traveled, they were incapable of matching the speed of the Cultivators. The fishermen on the fishing boats widened their eyes as they looked towards the sky, their gazes filled with excitement. They had lived for so long, but this was the first time they saw so many cultivators chasing after a single person. How could they not be excited? After he returned, he could brag to others about the results of this battle.

Lin Xianer glanced at the fishing boat below and laughed bitterly. "This battle, no matter who won in the end, will spread across the entire continent."

Han Yan's brows twitched as he asked in confusion, "Why?"

Lin Xianer explained. "Very simple, someone brought these fishing boats here on purpose to witness this battle." Speaking till here, she felt that Han Yan might not be able to understand her, and explained in detail: "Mortals are the most ignorant, so when they speak they easily exaggerate things, and the more they speak, the more mysterious they become. Under the drive of these mortals, word quickly spread. If Fellow Daoist succeeds in reaching the island, you will become famous … "

Han Yan shook his head and said: "I don't care about Sky Tremor Luo. As long as I can save my wife, even if no one can recognize me, I feel very happy …"

A look of astonishment flashed across Lin Xianer's eyes, and he said slowly: "Your thoughts are really special, the cultivators of Tian Luo Sea Area all view their reputation, status, face, and everything else with extreme importance. As long as they could get these, they would be willing to hand immortal companion over to anyone. If I hadn't met you, I really wouldn't have imagined that a man would think so highly of his wife. "

"People are different." Han Yan said, "Everyone who lives will be investigated by them. Some people have their own rights and others have their own reputations for money. They all have their own goals, no right or wrong. " After saying that, Han Yan let out a long sigh, and said: "I don't know what the result of my actions will be, but the thing that I have decided on in my heart, will definitely continue forward without hesitation. Even if there is no conclusion, even if I die halfway, even if I die in a foreign land, I will still gladly endure it …"

Lin Xianer was silent, his gaze unblinkingly fell on Han Yan's body, as if he wanted to deeply carve the man in front of him into his heart. After an unknown amount of time, she took a deep breath and said, "You're a good man …" She paused for a moment, and then said, "If I am able to enter the Tian Luo Island alive today, I will definitely …"

Just as he said this, a cry of surprise came from the surroundings and everyone looked to the east.

From the east, a graceful figure quickly approached at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of everyone.

It was an old man who appeared to be in his fifties. He wore a gold-bordered Daoist robe. His eyes were bright and full of spirit. Everywhere he looked, it was as if he could see through a person. He held a golden ruyi in his right hand. The ruyi scepter was engraved with complicated patterns, and when the sun shined on it, it emitted a dazzling golden light. It was clear that this was a Nascent Soul treasure.

When everyone saw this, there were some who recognized him, and they immediately exclaimed: "Special Envoy Ru Yi — Sun Tianxiang, why is he here too."

Sun Tianxiang's body was emitting an extremely dense aura, he had already reached the stage of perfect completion for the late elemental infant stage, and as long as he dared to go deep into the nine heavens, the chances of him successfully completing the first transition were very high. After he stopped, his gaze swept across Han Yan's body. He then stroked the white beard on his chin and slowly said: "It's been a long time since Tian Luo Sea Area was so lively. A Cultivator In Golden Pill Stage can actually cause such a ruckus."

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