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As an elder of the sect, Sun Yun could usually handle matters related to the direct disciples. If he didn't handle this properly, it would lead to a huge mistake. Moreover, this kind of matter would usually be personally interrogated by Xiao Yao Zi, it wasn't his place to do so. From Zhang Xian's words, Sun Yun could clearly tell that the other party really wanted to kill Han Yan. As long as Han Yan died, he would obtain the greatest benefit.

However, Sun Yun was not one who would change his mind just because of a single sentence, and said: "Zhang Xian, I can't decide on this matter.

Zhang Xian originally thought that Sun Yun would agree to his request, but when he heard these words, his brows twitched, and then, he looked towards the three elders that were floating in the air. He did not notice that the moment the three came into contact with his gaze, they had turned around and did not even look at him. Zhang Xian's expression became somewhat ugly. After hesitating for a moment, he said to Sun Yun via sound transmission: "Elder Sun, as long as you help me kill Han Yan, I'll give you three pieces of the Starry Sky black iron."

What was a space black iron? It was actually a type of black iron.

In the cultivation planets below rank 3, there were not many types of black iron, only ordinary black iron, deep sea black iron, and nine heavens black iron. And in terms of Level Four Cultivation Planet, although there weren't any Starry Sky black iron, if one was lucky, they could encounter some within the chaotic space nearby. The defense of the Starry Sky black iron was extremely strong, and it was one of the necessary materials needed to create a top-grade treasure. If the Starry Sky black iron was added to the treasure, the power of the treasure would increase by several fold even if it was only a little more than a thumb. Putting everything aside, just being able to fend off the astral winds and chaos in space was something countless cultivators yearned for in their dreams.

Sun Yun really wanted to obtain the Starry Sky black iron. He had searched for this item for a long time and went to a few large auction planets, but the results were unsatisfactory. It was not that there was no auction, but the auction price was too high, and even if he bought it, it wouldn't be worth it. It was exactly like that, when Sun Yun heard Zhang Xian's words, a light flashed in his eyes. Although he did not know how Zhang Xian obtained the Starry Sky black iron, he believed that the other party would definitely not lie.

Zhang Xian scoffed in his heart, and thought to himself, "Old fox, I still don't know what you're thinking about. Although the Starry Sky black iron are precious, they aren't priceless, and as long as you help me kill him, my position in the Wuji Sect will not waver. In the future, if I want to obtain the Starry Sky black iron, it will not be a simple matter." He thought like this in his heart, but he sent a sound transmission: "Elder Sun, I have five Starry Sky black iron. As long as you kill my Master before he arrives, these things will all be yours. How about it?"

"Five?" Sun Yun's eyes flashed with excitement, just as he wanted to agree, he saw the look in Han Yan's eyes. What kind of eyes were those? His deep eyes were filled with boundless killing intent, causing others to feel a chill as they looked at him. Thinking about everything that had happened to Han Yan in the dream, Sun Yun instantly recovered his rationality and said: "Zhang Xian, I cannot agree to your request."

Hearing this, Zhang Xian's face sank, and said resentfully: "Elder Sun, what is the meaning of this?"

Sun Yun let out a long sigh and said something profound, "Zhang Xian, although the Mysterious Sky Iron is good, it is not priceless. Life only happens once." As he said this, he didn't even look at Zhang Xian. Instead, he took a step forward and floated in the air. It was obvious that he didn't want to participate in the fight between these direct descendants.

The moment Sun Yun flew into the air, all the ordinary disciples that had rushed over opened their eyes wide and started discussing in low voices.

"Pavilion Master Han killed Pavilion Lord Zhou. Don't tell me Elder Sun doesn't care for it?"

"Who cares? How do you think we should handle this?" This was a battle between direct disciples. If they couldn't handle it well, could Liang Cheng have made a huge mistake? If it were you, would you dare to care about it? "

"Should we just let them continue fighting like this?"

"Don't worry!" With such a big thing happening in the sect, there's no way Master wouldn't know about it. If I'm not wrong, Master is already on his way here. I really want to know, what will Pavilion Lord Zhang do? Everyone knows, Pavilion Lord Zhang and Pavilion Lord Zhou are in the same boat. Now that Pavilion Lord Zhou is dead, if he wants to preserve his position in the sect, he has to kill Pavilion Master Han. I don't know if he'll kill him or not. "

"I don't think he would kill Pavilion Lord Zhou. His cultivation is so high and didn't he just get killed by Pavilion Master Han before? Moreover, he was even killed so easily. Pavilion Lord Zhang's cultivation is not weak, but he is not much weaker than Pavilion Lord Zhou. If he were to really fight, the outcome will be difficult to determine, and Pavilion Master Han will very likely kill him. "

That's right!" Pavilion Master Han had only been in the sect for a hundred years, but he was able to break through from the early stage of Soul Formation to the mid stage of Soul Formation in such a short period of time. "Master really does have good taste. Every time he accepts a disciple, he's unimaginably strong. It's a pity he's too late, and didn't see that fight just now.

"…"

When Zhang Xian heard the discussions of the crowd, his face turned green and purple, looking extremely ugly. Nine out of ten people thought that he didn't dare to act. In this kind of situation, if he really didn't act, not only would he lose his position in the future, he would also become the laughing stock of countless cultivators. Zhang Xian was a person who loved face, so how could he endure it? He looked at Han Yan coldly, and said word by word: "Han Yan, you killed Ol 'Three and offended the sect rule. Today, I will personally kill you."

Han Yan's expression did not change, as if he was not even the least bit worried, and said in a stern voice: "Since you want to die, then I, Han, will accompany you to the end."

When he said that, Han Yan's body released a huge killing intent. His ice-cold eyes fell on Zhang Xian's body as if he was looking at a dead man.

The moment Zhang Xian saw the look in Han Yan's eyes, he felt his body tremble and he subconsciously took three steps back. He said in shock: "What a terrifying gaze, could it be that he's really as the rumors say, using two dao hearts to fuse tyranny and the way of death together?" Thinking up to here, he became even more sure of his confidence in killing Han Yan, and muttered to himself: "This person cannot be left alive, if he continues to cultivate, one day he will surpass me. Since we have already formed a feud, there's no need to waste any more words."

Zhang Xian bellowed, his right hand patted the storage bag at his waist, and he took out the Intrinsic Magic Weapon Heavenly Dragon Mirror. He then performed a spell on the surface of the mirror. With a flash of light, a long fire dragon appeared on the originally white surface of the mirror. The fire dragon suddenly opened its eyes, releasing a sound like a Dragon's Roar, whizzing out, it flew out from the mirror and floated in front of Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian's face turned pale. It was obvious that the spell had lost a great deal of his spiritual power. However, he revealed an excited smile because this spell was extremely strong. It could be said to be the most powerful spell he could cast. Even though the Fire Dragon was a spirit body, it contained a tremendous amount of energy. Especially its two dragon eyes, which gave off a look of disdain. It was as if all cultivators were ants in its eyes. Such a vivid look could only mean one thing. When he had forged the Heavenly Dragon Mirror, he had added the soul of a Level 8 Fire Dragon into it.

Sure enough, Zhang Xian looked at Han Yan with eyes full of disdain, and said coldly: "Han Yan, I'll tell you the truth! Not only is this Celestial Dragon Mirror made from a starry sky black iron, it also contains the soul of a rank 8 fire dragon. With this ability, forget about a cultivator with mid spirit transformation stage, even an early stage Soul Transformation cultivator should not think of escaping alive. "

Speaking till here, Zhang Xian paused, although the ability was powerful, he did not underestimate Han Yan. Just now, Han Yan was able to kill Zhou Tianzhi so easily. It could be seen that Han Yan's sacred art was also extremely powerful. Although Zhang Xian was confident that he could kill Han Yan, he did not have absolute confidence. He continued to speak: "Han Yan, as long as you cripple your cultivation in front of everyone, I can let you go.

Han Yan laughed coldly, and asked back: "Senior Brother, ever since I came to the Wuji Sect, have you taken me as a junior brother?"

Zhang Xian did not reply to that question, and instead asked with a congealed voice, "Are you crippled or not?"

Han Yan snorted, a look of disdain flashing past his eyes, and said sinisterly: "If you want to cripple my cultivation, that will depend on if you have the ability." He was able to tell with a single glance that the fire dragon was very difficult to deal with. The fire dragon contained an enormous amount of energy, and ordinary spells were simply unable to harm him.

Suddenly, Han Yan thought of a spell and quickly made a hand sign. He bellowed, "Ice Seal!"

The ice-cold energy that Han Yan had condensed on the snowy mountain peak was swiftly being unleashed like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain. In the next moment, a huge fog formed in front of him. The fog was incomparably cold, and the temperature was lower than the servants. Any cultivator below the Soul Formation stage that entered the fog would instantly turn into an ice sculpture.1

Han Yan formed a seal with his hand, and under his control, the icy mist instantly turned into the appearance of an ice dragon. The ice dragon moved in a flash, carrying a large amount of fog as it charged toward the fire dragon. At the same time, the Fire Dragon followed and flew toward the Ice Dragon at an astonishing speed. The two dragons opened their gigantic claws and waved their dragon tails as they battled in the air. For a moment, no one could tell what was up or down.

Although it was difficult to determine the victor, Han Yan knew that the ice dragon was not a match for the fire dragon. The Fire Dragon had a soul, but the Ice Dragon didn't. Although he was at a disadvantage in this aspect, Han Yan had used the purest power of frost to condense the ice dragon, and was even stronger than the fire dragon by three levels. However, the power of the ice wasn't limitless. More than 80% of it had already been used up. Once it was used up, the ice dragon would be destroyed by the fire dragon.

Zhang Xian seemed to have also seen the result, and laughed out loud: "Han Yan, although you used the power of frost and released an ice dragon, a mere ice dragon like you isn't a match for a fire dragon. I advise you to bring out some powerful techniques! "Such a spell, you don't think it's anything, but I feel ashamed for you …"

Han Yan's eyes flashed, a flash of killing intent, he was hesitating whether he should take out the Dragon Subduing Cauldron or not.

Once a Dragon Subduing Cauldron appeared, it could easily kill all of them, even if it was a transformed Demonic Beast. However, once such a treasure was exposed, there were only two possibilities. One was that the treasure had been taken out, and the other was that it had been killed for a treasure. No matter which outcome it was, Han Yan wasn't willing to see it happen. As for Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal s, they also could not be taken out easily, but other than these two treasures, he could only use Deicide Sword s. Although Deicide Sword were powerful, it was still difficult to kill them when the other party was prepared.

Because, Zhang Xian was unable to cultivate in any way.

Once this type of divine ability was used, no matter how powerful the techniques or magic treasures were, as long as they got within range of the divine ability, the power would be weakened. The larger the gap between cultivation levels, the weaker it would be. Of course, if the cultivation level of the caster was higher than Zhang Xian's, then the effect of the Sacred Art would be less, and if the cultivation level of the opponent was higher than Zhang Xian's by three realms, reaching the Space Breaking realm, being unable to use the Sacred Art would be useless.

At this time, the Xiao Hui suddenly spoke: "Boss, do you want me to make a move?"

Han Yan thought for a moment, then said: "No need, it's better for you not to reveal your identity. If you can't stay here, you can just rely on your newly comprehended Innate Supernatural Power to escape."

The Xiao Hui continued: "If I don't act, could it be that you want to use the Dragon Subduing Cauldron?"

The amount of spirit energy in his body became lesser and lesser, and was just about to be depleted. Han Yan clenched his teeth, and was just about to summon his Dragon Subduing Cauldron. Suddenly, a figure floated down from the sky and landed in front of Han Yan. He gently waved the fan in his hand, and said coldly: "Zhang Xian, Ol 'Four is my brother. If you want to kill him, you need my permission."

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