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This voice was ice-cold and ruthless, and it carried a cold killing intent. Everyone who heard the voice felt their bodies tremble and shudder.

Zhang Yong's face darkened, he immediately looked around, only to see that there was no one around, his heart tensed up, and shouted: "Who are you, come out!" As he said this, he vaguely knew who the person who spoke just now was. This was because under the nine heavens, there was a gigantic Heaven Mending Formation. If one wanted to enter the nine heavens, they had to enter from under the nine heavens, and only the Human Men could enter this place.

However, Zhang Yong felt that it was impossible, the voice just now had shocked him, it could be seen that the other party's cultivation was at the same level as him. How could such a Ranker be that Human Men? In Zhang Yong's memories, although Han Yan's array formation setup was impressive, but his cultivation was not high, only at the Third Cycle. To Zhang Yong, killing a Third Cycle Cultivator was easier than crushing an ant.

"Who I am is not important. You can die today." The sound came from far away and close. It was ethereal, making it impossible to find where it was coming from.

At that moment, Qin Xiong who was about to commit suicide, felt the seal on his body suddenly stopped, and opened his eyes. When he saw that Zhang Yong did not use any sealing arts, but instead looked around vigilantly, he was slightly startled. Then, thinking about something, Qin Xiong was overjoyed. He understood in his heart that it was definitely Han Yan who had come, otherwise Zhang Yong would not have revealed such a vigilant expression. Of course, Qin Xiong was puzzled, even if Han Yan really came, Zhang Yong would not need to be so vigilant! Looking at Zhang Yong, it was as if he was facing a great enemy.

Zhang Yong indeed had a feeling that he was facing a great enemy. After all, the most dangerous enemy was not the one that appeared by your side, but one that was hidden in your surroundings. An enemy like that could appear at any time and use a fatal attack on you. If you were not careful, you would die by the hands of the enemy.

"Come out if you dare." Zhang Yong vigilantly looked around, and said coldly, "What kind of ability is it to hide in the dark? If you have the guts, then come out and fight."

"Humph!" Even if I come out, you won't be my match. " Han Yan's figure flashed and appeared in front of Zhang Yong, not more than thirty meters away from him.

At such a close distance, if Han Yan were to really kill him, even if Zhang Yong didn't die, he would still be severely injured.

Seeing that Han Yan had suddenly appeared in front of him, Zhang Yong immediately felt around his body, and when he sensed his cultivation level, his face was filled with shock. He really could not understand. Ten years ago, his cultivation was only at the third transition, but now, he was this strong. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it even if he were beaten to death. He thought that he was the world's fastest cultivating genius, but he didn't think that his opponent's cultivation speed would be so fast to such an extent that it could even be described with the word 'terrifying'.

Not only that, what surprised Zhang Yong the most was Han Yan's method of concealing his aura. He could actually hide it to such an extent, and was unable to detect even a single trace of his aura. Just now, if the other party had really launched a sneak attack, the consequences would have been unimaginable. Even though Zhang Yong was shocked in his heart, he didn't have much of an expression on his face. He coldly snorted and said: "I didn't expect you to cultivate to this extent, but even so, don't think you can leave this place alive."

"Is that so?" Han Yan's eyes flashed, filled with disdain.

Zhang Yong took a deep breath and quickly formed seals with his hands. Just as he was about to cast the spell … Suddenly, he turned and rushed towards Qin Xiong, wanting to capture him in an instant. Just as his right hand grabbed onto Qin Xiong, a ray of light flashed in the air, and Qin Xiong disappeared. In the next moment, Qin Xiong appeared more than three hundred meters away, and beside him was another person. It was Han Yan.

Zhang Yong opened his eyes wide, and suddenly thought of something. He turned around and looked behind him, only to see Han Yan's figure flash past him, turning into a palm-sized piece of wood. Seeing this, Zhang Yong became even more shocked, not only was the other party's invisibility powerful, even his illusion techniques had reached perfection. Just now, his carelessness was actually tricked by the other party.

"You — can die." Han Yan's ice-cold voice sounded, and after that, he raised his right hand into the air and formed a Dao Soul Extinguishing Finger in front of Zhang Yong.

Soul-Destructing Finger whizzed out, and the moment it flew out, Han Yan opened his mouth and spat out a divine intent.

With a flash of his spiritual will, he caught up to the Soul-Destructing Finger.

The two energies quickly fused to form an even more powerful spell. After that, with a flash of profound energy, he flew toward Zhang Yong at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Zhang Yong.

This was a new name for Han Yan after he learned the fusion spell — — Sky-Destructing Finger.

The energy contained within the Sky-Destructing Finger was shockingly great. Not only did it possess Soul Power s and double power, there was even an additional strand of Power of thunder and lightning. This Power of thunder and lightning originated from purple lightning, which was different in the same way. Usually, when lightning landed on one's body, it could only be used to kill cultivators. The purple lightning was different. Not only was it stronger than normal lightning, it also had the ability to be paralyzed. Once it landed on a cultivator, their cultivation level would be higher and the consequences would be different.

The higher the cultivation, the shorter the period of paralysis. The lower the cultivation, the longer the paralysis. If your cultivation base was low enough, you would be killed in an instant. Of course, if one's cultivation was on par with Han Yan, the duration of paralysis would be around one breath. During this one breath of time, no matter how high his cultivation was or how powerful his technique was, he couldn't use any of the spiritual energy in his body, nor could he use any spells.

One shouldn't underestimate this moment. In battles between experts, victory and defeat were usually decided in a single breath of time.

No matter how high a cultivator's cultivation level was, if they couldn't act within one breath of time when fighting an expert of the same cultivation level, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Sky-Destructing Finger flashed and arrived in front of Zhang Yong.

Facing this technique, Zhang Yong did not dare let his guard down, he formed a seal with his hand and a huge amount of energy was released from his body. Then, he said in a low voice, "Wave." A loud noise that was thirty feet tall suddenly appeared in front of him. This technique was the evolved version of the water screen, and its defensive power was several times stronger than the water screen.

Although the defense of the water waves was strong, the Sky-Destructing Finger was even more powerful. Just as Sky-Destructing Finger arrived in front of the wave, he saw a flash of cyan light, and then, the sword pierced through the wave. The instant he entered, the cyan light's color dimmed a little, and it rushed straight towards Zhang Yong without slowing down in the slightest, arriving in front of his chest in the blink of an eye.

At such a close distance and with such a speed, coupled with the fact that Zhang Yong never thought that his cyan light would be able to pass through the waves so easily, it was simply unimaginable. For a moment, he actually forgot to block as he helplessly watched the cyan light fly into his body. The moment the cyan light entered his body, Zhang Yong felt a wave of energy quickly devouring his abilities, and in the blink of an eye, he understood the effects of the technique. Just as he wanted to gather all of his spirit energy and shatter the cyan light, he discovered that an extremely fast wave of energy was suddenly emitted from the cyan light, transforming into many weak Power of thunder and lightning s that entered his body.

Sensing how weak this energy was, Zhang Yong couldn't help but frown. Why did such a powerful technique contain a hint of the power of lightning? Zhang Yong could not come up with an answer no matter how much he thought about it. The moment he stopped thinking about it and tried to fully control his spiritual energy, a scene appeared in his dreams. "His body had actually lost its ability to move. Not only that, but he could no longer control the spiritual energy in his body.

Zhang Yong's face darkened, he secretly cursed, and was about to forcefully use a secret technique to remove the Power of thunder and lightning in his body.

However, it was already too late.

Han Yan's figure flashed and appeared in front of Zhang Yong. He pressed a palm on's head and shouted, "Seal." An enormous energy was released from Han Yan's body, and with an astonishing speed, it entered Zhang Yong's body. At that moment, Zhang Yong was simply unable to control the spirit energy in his body, and could only watch as Han Yan sealed his cultivation.2

One breath later, Zhang Yong regained his ability to move, but most of his cultivation base was sealed by Han Yan. Just as he was about to go all out to block Han Yan's seal, he heard Han Yan say, "If you don't want to die, don't do it." As he spoke, he opened his mouth and a white light flashed as a small translucent sword appeared before him, pointing towards Zhang Yong.

Under the illumination of the sunlight, the sword released a cold glow. As long as Han Yan used his consciousness, the small sword would immediately attack.

"A human magic treasure." Zhang Yong opened his eyes wide, and suddenly thought of something, and said: "You, you recovered your memories?"

Han Yan remained silent and continued sealing, as if she did not hear his words.

Zhang Yong laughed bitterly, he knew in his heart that the moment his cultivation was sealed, he would die without a doubt. With Qin Xiong's character, she would never let him off. Zhang Yong did not think about it, and bellowed, "Explode." His cultivation had been sealed to a large extent, he was unable to fight against Han Yan, and had no choice but to self-destruct. He hoped that after exploding with it, he would heavily injure Han Yan. Only then would his nascent soul have the chance to escape from the other party's hands.

However, the next scene was something that Zhang Yong could not even dream of. The moment he wanted to self-destruct, yet another bolt of purple lightning entered his body. Once again, his body lost the ability to move. Zhang Yong opened his eyes wide and looked at Han Yan dumbfoundedly. He looked at Han Yan as if he was looking at a monster and could not help but ask, "What kind of spell do you cultivate to be able to use such a powerful thunder-attribute ability?" He didn't know about the purple lightning, and thought that Han Yan was only casting thunder-attribute spells.

Han Yan still did not reply, but looked at Zhang Yong with an ice-cold gaze, as if he was looking at a dead man.

Zhang Yong laughed bitterly, after sensing that his cultivation was only at the first stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, he had already given up on resisting. At this moment, he could not fight back, he could not run away, and he did not even have the chance to self-destruct. He truly could not think of how to fight against this man in front of him. However, if his cultivation was sealed just like that, he wouldn't be willing to accept it.

Zhang Yong thought for a while, then said: "Dao friend, as long as you let me go, I will give you the position of Clan Leader of the Murlocs." Speaking to here, he saw that Han Yan was ignoring him, and continued to speak: "Fellow Taoist, don't you humans like women? "My tribe has a lot of beautiful women, if you want, I can give them to you to be your concubinage. It's fine even if you can use them to make a cauldron …"

When he was speaking, Zhang Yong had been observing Han Yan's face the entire time. He thought that after Han Yan said this, Han Yan would let him go, even if he didn't, there was still a leeway to deal with him. Unexpectedly, as soon as he said these words, Han Yan's body suddenly released a huge killing intent, and said sinisterly: "You're courting death." Following that, a huge force was released from Han Yan's body, the speed of the seal suddenly increased by a few fold, in the blink of an eye. Zhang Yong's cultivation fell by leaps and bounds, from the first transition realm to the Nascent Soul stage, then to the golden core stage, and in the end, to become a mere mortal.

At the same time, Zhang Yong's body swayed, and he, who had lost his cultivation, almost fell from the sky.

Han Yan caught him in his hand, and then, with a flash, they flew towards Qin Xiong.

Zhang Yong was gloomy, he could not understand why Han Yan would have such a huge reaction when talking about women, and even use his blood essence to increase the speed of the seal.

Han Yan's figure flashed and arrived in front of Qin Xiong. He cupped his fists and said: "Senior, I have already captured this person …"

Qin Xiong did not wait for Han Yan to finish speaking, and hurriedly interrupted him: "Now is not the time to talk about all these, hurry up and save Rou Er …"

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