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Amidst the flowers, there was a flash of light and a woman suddenly appeared.

She looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, with an extremely beautiful appearance. Although she was not as beautiful as Xiao Yuyao, she was not far off. Her skin was fair, and she had a pair of large, spirited eyes that blinked slightly, as if she could speak. She wore a group of purple robes that fluttered in the wind. She slowly walked out from the flowers, like a fairy.

After a few steps, she appeared in front of Han Yan, and asked calmly: "Who are you?"

Han Yan's expression did not change as he indifferently asked: "Who do you think I am?"

Seeing that there wasn't the slightest change in the other party's gaze and even his voice didn't seem to care, Zi Wei's brows twitched and she was secretly surprised in her heart. It had to be known that although her appearance could not be considered to be the most beautiful in the Wuji Sect, she was definitely ranked in the top three. Many male cultivators, even those with strong mental fortitude, would be a little absent-minded when they saw her. Even her most beloved Senior Brother Wei Ming was the same when he saw her for the first time. But the man in front of her didn't dare to have any interest in her. There were only two possibilities. One was that his mental strength was stronger than others and he wasn't affected by it, and two was that he wasn't interested in her appearance at all.

If it was the first possibility, then the man in front of him was definitely not ordinary.

When Zi Wei thought about it, she looked at Han Yan for a moment before saying: "You are wearing purple, your chest has two words, Limitless, covered in rust and gold, and you have the Pavilion Lord Badge on your waist. You are Limitless's new Pavilion Lord."

Han Yan said with a stern face, "Since you know my identity, why don't you allow me to enter the pavilion?"

"I don't care how you became the Pavilion Lord, nor do I want to know who you are. Since Senior Brother Wei Ming has not died, even if you become the Pavilion Lord, you must leave this place. As long as I am not dead, I will not allow anyone to enter where Senior Brother Wei Ming resides. "

If something like this had happened in the past, Han Yan would definitely endure it. But after experiencing so many things, he knew that even if he were to endure it now, it would be difficult for him to cultivate peacefully in the Wuji Pavilion. Xiahou Tian had already said that he had to take action when it was time to act. Only by making the other party fear would he be able to better control the scattered and scattered Wuji Pavilion.

These thoughts flashed past Han Yan's mind, and then he coldly snorted: "Wei Ming did not die, I do not know, but since I am the new Pavilion Lord, I have the final say in everything here." Saying that, he patted the storage bag by his waist, took out the Deicide Sword and formed a seal on the sword blade.

The girl in front of him was merely a cultivation cultivator of mid spirit transformation stage. Han Yan wasn't even afraid of late spirit transformation stage, so how could he retreat? As the proverb goes, a new official should be left to his own devices. Only by fighting to the point where others are afraid of them and have no thoughts of resisting would they be able to safely become a part of the Pavilion Lord, and control a region, peacefully cultivating within the Wuji Sect.

Zi Wei's face sunk, obviously not expecting Han Yan to make a move on her, she hurriedly asked, "What are you trying to do?"

Han Yan's eyes flashed with disdain, and coldly snorted: "Didn't you stop me from entering the Wuji Pavilion? That will depend on whether you have the ability to do so. " Han Yan didn't like the idea of ruthlessly destroying flowers, but he didn't have the time to care so much. In Han Yan's eyes, the opponent was not a woman, but an opponent.

Sensing that Han Yan's aura was becoming stronger and stronger, Zi Wei knew that Han Yan was not joking, but real. When she sensed that Han Yan was only at the early spirit transformation stage level of cultivation, she came to a realization, that had just entered the Wuji Sect not long ago. Upon entering the sect, one would be able to become Xiao Yao Zi's last disciple, and even replace Wei Ming's position in the sect. It was not hard to see that the new Pavilion Lord was not as simple as he seemed.

But things had already gotten to this point, Zi Wei did not have any choice. Even if Han Yan did not make a move, she would still fight to preserve his position as the Pavilion Lord. Zi Wei's thoughts were very simple. She would wait for Wei Ming to come back and before Wei Ming could come back, she would chase away all the Pavilion Lord s who had come to this place. Although it went against the sect rule, it was all worth it for Senior Brother Wei Ming.

Back then, when Senior Brother Wei Ming had just entered the sect, didn't he also rely on a profound art to defeat the cultivators with mid spirit transformation stage in three moves? Currently, Zi Wei had already reached the level of mid spirit transformation stage, so she did not care about early spirit transformation stage cultivators at all. Moreover, she did not believe that the other party could compare to Wei Ming at all.

Thinking up to here, Zi Wei suppressed the distracting thoughts in her heart, patted the storage bag on her waist, and took out her Intrinsic Magic Weapon. With a flash of purple light, a purple butterfly the size of a thumb floated in front of her. The butterfly was completely purple, and had a very lifelike appearance. The moment it began to emit the violet light, it looked like a real butterfly.

Zi Wei glanced at the butterfly. Her right hand quickly formed a hand seal. Then, she shot out a stream of Spiritual Energy towards the butterfly. With a flash of inspiration, the butterfly visibly grew in size, and in the blink of an eye, it was the size of an adult's palm. At the same time, the butterfly came to life. It opened its eyes and gently flapped its wings. With every flap of its wings, a huge stream of air appeared in the air. This stream of air stopped right in front of the butterfly. As the stream of air became more and more condensed, the energy contained within it also became more and more immense.

The hand sign in Ziwei's hand changed again, then she shouted in a low voice, "Butterfly Flower – Butterfly Dance Flower cluster." As her voice rang out, the violet light suddenly flickered. An illusory butterfly appeared on each of the nearby flowers. Under her control, the butterflies moved as fast as lightning before her.

Thousands of butterflies appeared in front of Zi Wei. Although these butterflies were formed from spirit energy, the energy contained within them couldn't be underestimated. If they attacked together, it would be difficult for a Spirit Severing cultivator to defend against them. Just as Han Yan thought that Zi Wei was about to launch an attack, the opponent's hand formed a seal as he softly said, "Butterfly Love Flower — Butterfly Effect.

Thousands of butterflies flapped their wings hard at Han Yan.

When a butterfly flapped its wings, the resulting airflow was unimaginably huge. If a thousand butterflies flapped their wings at the same time, how strong would the airflow be? The huge amount of air currents gathered together quickly, forming an even larger air current. Under Zi Wei's attack, the air current whistled and rushed straight towards Han Yan.

Under the enormous flow of air, the surrounding space started to become slightly distorted as well. The attacking power contained within the flow of air was shockingly strong, and arrived in front of Han Yan in the blink of an eye. At this moment, Han Yan stood in place without any reaction. If not for his eyes that were as calm as water, no one would suspect that he had been scared silly.

Seeing Han Yan not moving at all, Zi Wei's heart tightened and instantly felt an ominous premonition. But after thinking about it in the blink of an eye, she felt that it was impossible. This spell was one that Senior Brother Wei Ming had perfected for her. Once it was used, even Wei Ming would not be able to withstand it without being injured. She did not believe that her opponent would really be able to block this technique.

In the air, the Spirit Qi screamed as it arrived in front of Han Yan. Just as the flow of air was about to engulf him, a stream of light suddenly flashed in front of Han Yan and a set of silvery-white armor suddenly appeared in front of him. At the same time, Han Yan also moved. Under his control, the Deicide Sword flew straight into the airflow and then passed through it.

The Deicide Sword's speed was astonishing. One strike could heavily injure the Martial Saint in his dream, let alone this stream of air.

In a flash, the Deicide Sword arrived in front of Zi Wei and stopped right above her head. With just a thought, Han Yan was able to kill her. At the same time, a huge gust of wind landed in front of Han Yan, causing the Black Turtle Armor to take effect once again. It had absorbed most of the attacking power, and the moment the remaining energy entered Han Yan's body, he easily dispelled it.

Even so, he still could not underestimate this technique. Although Han Yan had neutralized the attack power, he still took a small step back.

With regards to the current situation, a small step was nothing.

Han Yan's consciousness firmly locked onto Zi Wei's body. After a flash of killing intent passed, he coldly said, "I don't want to see this happen again." With a flash of his consciousness, the Deicide Sword returned to him. Han Yan kept the Deicide Sword and didn't even look at her as he turned and walked into the Wuji Pavilion.0

Zi Wei was stunned on the spot, her eyes filled with disbelief. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she definitely wouldn't have imagined that a cultivator with early spirit transformation stage could actually be strong to such an extent. When Han Yan entered the Wuji Pavilion, Zi Wei bitterly laughed. She raised her head and looked toward the sky, looking in the direction where she seemed to have comprehended something, and muttered in her heart, "Senior Brother Wei Ming, Wei'er has done her best …"

Han Yan did not crack the array that the Wuji Pavilion had set up, but following Xiahou Tian's instructions, he took out the jade pendant on his waist and imbued his consciousness inside. The jade pendant shined and released a huge amount of energy which landed on the array, following that it released Han Yan's Qi.

Han Yan looked at the formation, and was secretly amazed, the formation could actually absorb a cultivator's Qi, as long as a cultivator with the Qi came, the formation would not stop them. Han Yan took a step and walked into the Wuji Pavilion. The Wuji Pavilion was not big, other than a hall, there were more than 10 rooms, all of these rooms had very particular things placed inside, some had treasures, some had secret manuals, and some had Refining materials s inside.

Han Yan's consciousness moved, and all of the things in the room could only be seen in his eyes, after which he sucked in a breath of cold air. The Wuji Sect was truly rich. If there were so many treasures in one pavilion, how many things could there be in the entire Wuji Sect? Thinking about that, Han Yan took out a jade slip from the storage bag.

Inside the jade slip, there were recorded sect rule s as well as some common sense. The first rule was that they couldn't harm each other when they were in the same sect. Private fighting is permissible as long as it does not harm your life. If he were to kill the other party, even if he were to kill him accidentally, his cultivation would be abolished and he would be expelled from the sect. This method of crippling cultivation base was different from the one in Tianming Star. After the cultivators in Tianming Star abolished their cultivation base, if they met with great fortune, they could still start new cultivation.

However, it was different in Wuji Sect. Not only would the cultivation be abolished, the three souls of Heaven and Earth would also be extracted. Once the three souls were lost, no matter how talented one was, if they met with great fortune, they would definitely not be able to cultivate again. From then on, he could only be a mortal, waiting for death to come.

It is undeniable that the abolition of cultivation is more cruel than the killing of a man." Because once you died, everything would go away with the wind. If it was a powerful cultivator from before, he could summon the wind and rain and destroy a continent with a raise of his hand. When he lost everything, he would be in extreme pain, living a life like a year. Very few cultivators could truly pass away after their cultivation base was abolished. Normally, they would die from depression, and there were even some who chose to commit suicide.

Han Yan read the text of the jade slip very quickly, and practically swept through it in an instant. Amongst them, quite a few Xiahou Tian had already said that the sect rule were indeed very lax. After looking through the sect rule s, Han Yan started to look at the sect's common sense, and paid more attention to Pavilion Lord's responsibilities and authority.

After reading it, a glint of light flashed across Han Yan's eyes. Not far away, he walked into the room that held the secret scripture.

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