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Xiao Yao Zi did not answer him, but a look of surprise flashed past his eyes. Others might not know the secrets of this independent space, but he was well aware of this in his heart. was able to control the Power of space on the battlefield. There was only one possibility, and that was that he had already completely comprehended the mysteries of this space.

However, to completely understand a single dimension, how long would that take?

Thinking about how Han Yan had already comprehended the Dao Heart to an unfathomable level and how Han Yan had stayed in the infinitesimal space for such a long time, Xiao Yao Zi felt relieved in his heart. At this moment, Xiao Yao Zi was certain that Han Yan had comprehended something within the infinitesimal space, and the infinitesimal space and the space in the battlefield were both created by the Ancestor Wuji. Although the settings were different, the methods were exactly the same.

Even so, when Xiao Yao Zi thought about it, he still felt that it was hard to believe. At the same time, he was also slightly envious of Han Yan's comprehension ability. Whether it was Zhang Xian and the others or himself, after entering the space, his first thought was to comprehend a dao heart, or to raise his cultivation. For Han Yan to actually think of comprehending the mysteries of space, Xiao Yao Zi immediately felt that Han Yan was not a simple person. If he could truly obtain victory in this battlefield, his future would be limitless.

Thinking about it, Xiao Yao Zi became more determined to pass his legacy to Han Yan.

Xiao Yao Zi looked at Guo Yue, and said seriously: "Master knows about this matter. When Han Yan comes out, I will find him and ask him about it."

Guo Yue's face sank. He had a feeling that not only would Xiao Yao Zi not punish Han Yan, he would also give Han Yan a huge fortune. If it was really like this, then how would he be able to stay in the Wuji Sect in the future? A hint of hesitation flashed in Guo Yue's eyes, he immediately gritted his teeth and continued, "Master, Han Yan is despicable and shameless, he even wants to take Wei Ming's woman. This kind of person must be killed …"

Xiao Yao Zi's brows tightened as he coldly snorted: "This is his private matter. Even if he wanted that girl Zi Wei, he wouldn't go against the will of the sect rule. Don't say anymore." As he said that, he waved his sleeves and was about to walk towards Limitless Palace. Xiao Yao Zi was not an idiot, with a single glance, he could tell that Guo Yue was completely taking revenge on Han Yan by saying all these. No matter how big of a mistake Han Yan committed, as long as it did not affect the Wuji Sect too much, he would not pursue the matter.

The reason was simple, disciples are easy to find, and geniuses are hard to come by.

In Xiao Yao Zi's eyes, Han Yan was an existence that was almost like the world. Even though his spiritual root was average, with his super perception and his clear way of doing things, his future was limitless. Any powerful cultivator would more or less have a temper and a bad habit. Forget about Han Yan wanting the Purple Wei, even if he forced it, Xiao Yao Zi would pretend not to see it.

Seeing that his Master was about to turn around and leave, Guo Yue knew that he wouldn't be able to kill Han Yan. Suddenly, the three cultivators not far away fell to the ground at the same time, spitting out a mouthful of blood. These three people were partners of Guo Yue who had insulted Zi Wei together. When they opened their eyes and saw the situation in front of them, how could they not understand what had happened? The three of them looked at each other, and without caring about their injuries, they immediately arrived in front of Guo Yue.

Guo Yue originally did not give them any hope, but after seeing the three of them come over, the flames in his heart that were about to disperse were ignited once again, and he said, "Master, you must kill Han Yan. If he imprisons the primordial spirits of all the disciples in the Wuji Sect within the Soul Calling Back Streamer, from now on, he is the one in control of the entire Wuji Sect and your position will also be threatened, Master … "

These words could be said to be naked slander. In order to kill Han Yan, Guo Yue didn't care that much.

The other three people were not fools either, they were all victims as well. After hearing Guo Yue say this, they kneeled on the ground and pleaded in unison: "Master, everything Junior Brother Guo said is true, Han Yan really went too far, imprisoning us primordial spirits and refining us night and day. He is simply wishing for death, I beg Master to definitely kill him …"

Xiao Yao Zi turned around, coldly looked at the three, and said sternly: "You are not as skilled as others, why are you wasting your breath..."

The four of them were startled, and their expressions became extremely ugly. The tone of Xiao Yao Zi's words was very obvious, it was clear that he could kill the four of them, but he would not kill Han Yan. If that was the case, it would only result in death. Guo Yue's heart was filled with anger, but he was unable to vent it out at this time. He could only bite the bullet and say, "Master, disciple understands."

Xiao Yao Zi nodded his head, and said: "It's good that you understand. If you really want a strand of his primordial spirit back, you can all apologize to him when he comes out. As long as your attitude is sincere, he will definitely return it to you all." As he spoke till here, he changed the subject and spoke in a stern voice: "If you dare act recklessly again, without need for Han Yan to do anything, I will abolish your cultivation and expel you from my sect …"

The last eight words, carried a faint killing intent. It was clear that Xiao Yao Zi also wanted to kill.

After Xiao Yao Zi finished speaking, he waved his long sleeves and disappeared from the plaza.

The surrounding disciples were stunned. They understood Xiao Yao Zi's personality very well, and very little of him speaking up for his disciple, yet he was actually speaking up for him at this time. Not only that, they would even have to kill four people to give Guo Yue and the others some face. If they didn't see it with their own eyes, they would have never believed it. But even so, everyone could not understand what Han Yan had done to make Xiao Yao Zi protect him with everything he had!

Some of the smarter cultivators immediately thought that Xiao Yao Zi would very likely pass down the position of sect master to Han Yan.

The Wuji Pavilion disciples felt especially honored. All of them raised their heads and stuck out their chests, feeling unspeakably excited.

Leaving aside the matters in the plaza, the situation in the battlefield was completely different.

Han Yan sent a wisp of their primordial spirit into the Soul Calling Back Streamer, and then turned to look at Zi Wei. His mouth moved a few times, but he didn't know where to start. The scene immediately became awkward. Because at this moment, Han Yan thought of Xiao Yuyao. If Yao'er was still alive, if anyone dared to touch her, even the gods in the sky would be killed by him personally.

After a long while, Han Yan sighed and said: "Are you alright?!"

Zi Wei glanced at Han Yan, but for some reason, her charming face reddened, and she lowered her head. The reason why she revealed such a bashful expression was not because she was in love with Han Yan, nor was it because she would feel her heart speed up upon seeing her beloved. It was because when she was being humiliated by the four just now, her upper body had exposed her beauty. Even though Han Yan did not look at her, he felt embarrassed when he thought of how such a shy appearance had appeared in front of Han Yan. Although Zi Wei was already dressed, she still didn't know how to face Han Yan.

Han Yan was extremely intelligent, and immediately thought of the reason, thus he turned around and changed the topic: "I entered the battlefield in a hurry, and I'm not familiar with the situation there yet …"

Hearing this, Zi Wei didn't wait for Han Yan to finish speaking before speaking in detail: "There aren't many rules on the battlefield. First, it was the chaotic battle before the Alliance, and then it was the battles between the disciples of the four pavilions. Next, she explained in detail about the places that she needed to pay attention to, as well as the rewards she would receive.

After Han Yan finished listening, he nodded and asked, "How is the situation in the battlefield?"

Zi Wei laughed bitterly and sighed: "There are simply too many disciples in this pavilion. Adding the alliance with the Impressionless Pavilion s, there are more than six thousand disciples. However, there are only three thousand disciples in the Heaven's less pavilion s and my pavilion. Not only is there a huge disparity in numbers, there is also a huge disparity in strength.

As she spoke to here, Zi Wei paused, and then continued, "It's been three months. There are over a hundred people being spread out from the Heaven's less pavilion and its disciples every day. The difference in strength will only grow larger and larger. If my guess is right, it's about time for the final battle. " Seeing that Han Yan did not understand the meaning of the final battle, she said: "When an alliance's disciples are lower than the first thousand, the space inside will release a huge amount of power, which will teleport everyone to the place of the final battle, waiting for the battle to begin."0

Han Yan frowned, then asked: "Do you know where the decisive battle is?"

The Purple Wei had already participated in five battles, so she was very familiar with the situation here. Without even thinking, she pointed to the west and said, "We're over 100,000 li away from here. If we fly at high speed, we'll be there in six hours." Although she said that, she didn't have much hope for him. After all, the enemy was too numerous, so no matter how strong Han Yan was, even if he could go one to one hundred, he would still be drowned out by the wave after wave of Friar's Institute.

Han Yan closed his eyes, went silent for a while, and then said: "Follow me."

Zi Wei was startled, not knowing what Han Yan was trying to sell. She hurriedly asked: "Where are we going now?"

Han Yan smiled and gave her a look that said "come with me". Then, he flashed and flew towards the west.

On a mountain five kilometers away, Zhang Qiu furrowed his brows, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction. He had already been here for an hour. Before he left, he clearly said that he wanted them to end this battle as soon as possible. However, even after so much time had passed, the four of them still had not returned. He wanted to go find the four of them, but when he thought about what they were doing now, he gave up.

It was not that Zhang Qiu did not think about what could have happened, but this place was so remote, even if cultivators hid here, they would not find much. The four of them were not weak; even if they met one or two cultivators, they would not be defeated. It was exactly like that, Zhang Qiu did not think that the four were killed.

Zhang Qiu was not an idiot, he naturally would not wait any longer. He secretly decided that if they still did not return in the time it took for an incense stick to burn, he would go and find them. But how could Zhang Qiu have known that the four of them had already been killed by Han Yan at this time. If he knew that Han Yan was nearby, even if he was given ten thousand guts, he wouldn't go back.

Time flew by quickly, and in the blink of an eye, an incense stick of time had passed. Zhang Qiu cursed angrily, "Damn it, you only know how to enjoy, why aren't you looking at the time?" As he spoke, he took a step forward and prepared to fly away. However, in the instant they flew, they saw two streams of light rapidly approaching. Their speed was astonishingly fast, and in a blink of an eye, they arrived in front of them.

At the same time, Zhang Qiu also clearly saw the two's appearance. The first thing that entered his eyes was Zi Wei. When he saw Zi Wei, his pupils shrank, then he opened his eyes wide and revealed a look of surprise. Zhang Qiu immediately thought that it must have been the person at the side who saved Zi Wei. Who exactly was the person on the other side that could kill four people in such a short period of time? Zhang Qiu couldn't help but become curious.

Zhang Qiu's gaze shifted and landed on Han Yan's body. When he saw Han Yan's appearance, he looked as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes filled with fear, and he subconsciously took three steps back. Because he was too nervous, his chest heaved up and down, and his breathing became heavier and heavier. Zhang Qiu could not believe it, why would Han Yan appear here? Wasn't he in the infinitesimal space?

Before Zhang Qiu could regain his senses, the two had already landed in front of him.

Han Yan's eyes flashed, without wasting any words, he opened his mouth and asked: "Speak, where are the disciples of Heaven's less pavilion and Impressionless Pavilion?"

Hearing Han Yan's question, Zhang Qiu laughed coldly, and said: "Pavilion Master Han, I know you're strong, but from my mouth, you shouldn't be able to think of any valuable information."

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