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Zhang Qiu understood in his heart that there was no possibility of escaping now. He had watched the battle between Han Yan and Han Yan, the opponent could kill the strong Zhou Tianzhi with just a raise of his hand, so killing him would be as easy as moving one's fingers. The most important matter at hand was to not let Han Yan know the location of the Heaven's less pavilion and disciples. If the other party rushed over and reunited with the main force of Xiahou Tian, although they might not be able to defeat the cultivators on his side, it would have a huge impact on the situation that they were in.

Zhang Qiu secretly circulated the spirit energy in his body, and prepared to explode his own body.

Han Yan's gaze was indifferent, and he looked at Zhang Qiu as if he was looking at a dead man. He said coldly: "I know I won't be able to get anything out of your mouth, but if I wanted information, it wouldn't be difficult either …"

Hearing that, Zhang Qiu could not help but frown, his mind quickly pondering over Han Yan's words. But after thinking about it for a long time, he still could not think of any method that Han Yan had used to get the secret out of his mouth. This was a battlefield, and after committing suicide, he would leave the battlefield. Even with his godly powers, he would not be able to stop him from leaving.

These thoughts quickly flashed past Zhang Qiu's mind, the worry in his heart disappeared as he sneered: "Pavilion Master Han, I always thought you were an upright person with distinct grievances, but who would have thought that you would actually spout such arrogant words. Even though I, Zhang Qiu, am lacking slightly in Wuji Sect, I also understand that you cannot affect my primordial spirit in the battlefield. However, since you have said it, I do want to see how you will make me tell you where the disciples of the Heaven's less pavilion are. "

If Zhang Qiu knew that Han Yan could control the Power of space on the battlefield at this time, it was unknown whether he would say such words.

Han Yan snorted, he stepped forward and with lightning speed, he appeared in front of Zhang Qiu. Han Yan's speed was shockingly fast, to the point that he did not even have time to react, before he was grabbed by the hand. Then, the huge amount of energy that belonged to Zhang Qiu's body instantly sealed his cultivation.

After Zhang Qiu lost his ability to move, the surprise in his eyes became even stronger, and he praised: "Pavilion Master Han is truly powerful, able to subdue me with just a raise of his hand. However, subdue me, and still don't think you can get anything out of my mouth. " He had already made up his mind. Although this person sealed his cultivation level, he couldn't continue to seal them. As long as he kept using his spiritual energy to break the seals, it wouldn't be long before he broke them. At that time, he would detonate his body and leave the battlefield.

Although Zhang Qiu's thoughts were good, what he met was not ordinary cultivators, but Han Yan. In the hands of Han Yan, he was destined to be unable to flee.

Regarding Zhang Qiu's words, Han Yan seemed to not have heard them, and did not reply. He patted the storage bag on his waist and summoned it. Then, he performed several techniques on the Black Banner, releasing a large amount of mist from the Black Banner and enveloping Zhang Qiu's body. Following that, the Black Banner quickly devoured Zhang Qiu's life force and entered his dantian area, wrapping around his nascent soul.

Han Yan's eyes flashed, and shouted in a low voice, "Return!"

The thick black mist, under Han Yan's control, abruptly shrunk, and then, forcefully pulled out a wisp of Zhang Qiu's primordial spirit from his dantian.

Zhang Qiu's expression was calm, without a single hint of worry, and laughed: "Pavilion Master Han, I always thought you were very smart, I didn't think that you would be so stupid as well. Your Soul Calling Back Streamer is indeed powerful, and there are many souls sealed within it. But don't forget, this is the battle arena, even with your heavenly powers, you are unable to kill me. "

Hearing this, Han Yan did not have any other reactions, but Zi Wei laughed coldly, her eyes filled with disdain.

Seeing that Zi Wei revealed that kind of expression, Zhang Qiu's heart tightened. He instantly had a bad premonition, as if death was approaching him step by step. However, he could not think of any method that Han Yan would use to keep his primordial spirit. Thinking about it, Zhang Qiu smiled and said, "Pavilion Master Han, don't waste anymore time …"

Han Yan laughed coldly and interrupted the other party's words: "You too, stop with the nonsense. No one can save you."

Then I want to see how you are going to deal with my wisp of primordial spirit." At this point, Zhang Qiu released a huge amount of energy from his primordial spirit, which transformed into an arc of light and landed on the body not far away. With a plop, his body was destroyed and his origin soul was surrounded by a large amount of space energy. He flew into the sky.

After flying for more than three hundred meters, Zhang Qiu laughed heartily, and said: "Pavilion Master Han, I had thought that you could really control this world! "I didn't expect you to be so arrogant …"

Han Yan's eyes flashed, he waved his right hand at the sky and shouted, "Break for me..."

The sound was not loud, but it contained a strange power. Invisible sound waves spread out, and with an astonishing speed, it arrived in front of Zhang Qiu. At this very moment, Zhang Qiu still did not feel any sense of danger, his eyes full of ridicule. He had come to the battlefield seven times already, and although he couldn't say it all out, he knew it all clearly. Once one died in the battlefield, no matter how powerful one used divine abilities, it would be impossible to defeat the force that was enveloping the Primordial Spirit.

But, the next scene caused Zhang Qiu to widen his eyes.

The sound wave landed on the Power of space, and made a light noise. This sound was not loud, but Zhang Qiu could hear it loud and clear. He quickly looked in the direction of the voice and was surprised to find that the energy that had enveloped his primordial spirit was starting to crumble. As it flowed, it became faster and faster and with another light clack, the Power of space completely dissipated.

Zhang Qiu's primordial spirit was once again exposed in the air. Without the Power of space's package, he had no ability to resist at all.

Han Yan frowned, he moved his hand, a ray of light flashed, straight towards Han Yan. Following that, Zhang Qiu's primordial spirit was grasped in Han Yan's hand. At this time, Zhang Qiu was no longer as calm as before, and said with a trembling voice. "What method did you use, how could you break through the Power of space …?"

Han Yan didn't pay attention to his words. A huge amount of energy was poured into Zhang Qiu's primordial spirit, causing it to tremble violently. If this strand of primordial spirit were to dissipate, it would never be able to return to the body. Zhang Qiu was indeed exceptional. In this kind of situation, after a short period of absent-mindedness, he gritted his teeth and said, "Pavilion Master Han, you are indeed formidable, but at most, you just destroyed a strand of my primordial spirit. Don't think of finding out the secret from my mouth …"

Han Yan laughed coldly, glanced at the Soul Calling Back Streamer in front of him, and asked: "Really?"

The moment he saw the Soul Calling Back Streamer, Zhang Qiu's heart sank. In a blink of an eye, he thought of what Han Yan was about to do, and anxiously said. "Pavilion Master Han, don't act recklessly.

"That's right, just as you said, this is the battlefield." Han Yan's eyes were ice-cold and emotionless, his thoughts could not be seen. He coldly spoke: "You have been in the Wuji Sect longer than me, so you should know the rules of the battlefield better than me. Even if I used the wrong magic, which caused irreparable consequences for you, Master probably wouldn't say anything about it, right? "

When Han Yan spoke, he purposely emphasized the words "it's hard to salvage" and when he sensed Zhang Qiu's primordial spirit tremble, he knew that he had gained the desired result. Han Yan paused for a moment, before continuing, "Right now, the last two choices lie before you. One is to cooperate with me, and two is to be like them." As he said that, he cast a technique on the Soul Calling Back Streamer. A ray of light flashed on the Black Banner and four spots of light appeared at the same time.

Seeing these four Primordial Souls, Zhang Qiu was even more shocked and frightened than before. "What are you trying to do?"

Han Yan didn't waste time speaking, and said directly: "The four of them were imprisoned within the Soul Calling Back Streamer, refining them day and night, and you should understand the pain that was caused when refining them. There is a slight connection between a wisp of the primordial spirit and the original body's primordial spirit. As long as I continue to refine it, the original body won't be able to cultivate in peace. "1

Zhang Qiu did not answer Han Yan's question. Instead, he was pondering what he should do.

At this time, Han Yan spoke again, "If you follow me, after you leave the battlefield, you will be able to join the Wuji Pavilion, and I will do my best to protect your safety." At this point, he changed the subject and said gloomily, "You'd better not play any tricks with me. Before joining the Wuji Pavilion, your primordial spirit would have to stay inside this Soul Calling Back Streamer."

Zhang Qiu had indeed thought of casually saying that it was a place to send Han Yan away. After hearing this, he had no choice but to give up this idea. He was well aware of Zhang Xian's temper. If he really were to join the Wuji Pavilion, Zhang Xian would definitely not let him off the hook. Zhang Qiu would definitely kill him in secret. If one did not join the Wuji Pavilion, even if one severed this strand of primordial spirit, one would still be able to sense the pain coming from deep within the primordial spirit through their connection. It would be almost impossible to advance in future cultivation.

A step further, and he might very well die. If he was not near, his cultivation would always be stagnant. He could only watch as his lifespan decreased day by day, but he was powerless to do anything about it.

Thinking to this point, Zhang Qiu clenched his teeth and said, "Pavilion Master Han, I hope you will keep your word."

Han Yan's mouth revealed a faint smile, and said with an extremely certain tone: "Don't worry, I, Han Li, will keep my word."

Hearing such a tone of certainty, Zhang Qiu heaved a sigh of relief secretly and continued, "There are already over five thousand disciples from the Heaven's Expanse Pavilion and Ascending Pavilion gathered here. "These five thousand people will be divided into five squads. Zhang Xian and his four experts will each lead a squadron of more than a thousand people.

After speaking to here, Zhang Qiu paused, and then continued, "Xiahou Tian's people are currently all staying in a place called Spirit Moon Valley, and a large portion of them have been scattered. The maximum number of people gathered is not even two thousand. Currently, Zhang Xian was preparing to attack Xiahou Tian from all five directions, north, south, east, and west, as well as the sky. If they really start fighting, I am afraid Xiahou Tian will be completely annihilated before even getting to the main attack point. "

Hearing to here, Han Yan's pupils shrank, and asked: "When will Zhang Xian make his move?"

Zhang Qiu thought for a moment, then replied: "When I'm chasing down Zi Wei, Zhang Xian told me to gather inside of three days. If my guess is right, we will make our move in three days." As he spoke till here, he continued, "Pavilion Master Han, don't worry. Zhang Xian and the rest are all near the Spirit Moon Valley. As long as the Pavilion Master Han kills one of the teams, they will have the chance to obtain the final victory. " His tone sounded forced, after all, Zhang Xian had so many people, no matter how strong he was, it would be difficult to turn the situation around.

Han Yan nodded, and asked one last question, "Among the five great teams, which one is the weakest?"

Zhang Qiu did not answer immediately, but thought for a while and said: "The Yue Dong of the north should be weaker, he is proud and arrogant, although the other cultivators listen to his orders, many of them do not see his style, and it is said that he often forces some female disciples to follow his dual cultivation, making many people angry, but they do not dare to say anything due to their fear of his identity. As long as the Pavilion Master Han sneaks into his cave and kills him, the northern troop would definitely fall into chaos … "

After Han Yan heard it, his expression did not change, and it was not possible to tell what he was thinking, but he cupped his fists and said: "Thank you." With that, he formed a seal and sealed a strand of Zhang Qiu's primordial spirit inside the Soul Calling Back Streamer. After that, Han Yan nodded towards Zi Wei and flew towards the north.

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