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At this moment, Yue Dong's eyes were filled with excitement, but he was not stupid, he did not believe that he could kill Han Yan with one strike. The moment the sword arrived in front of Han Yan, he formed a seal with his hand, and struck at the array formation on the cave. After which, a bright light flashed and the formation disappeared.

At the same time, he also saw everything in the outside world.

Outside the cave, over a thousand cultivators surrounded the cave, all taking out their treasures, waiting for Yue Dong's orders. With so many cultivators, not to mention a single person wanting to escape, even a fly would find it difficult to fly out. The excitement in Yue Dong's eyes became even stronger, as if he had already seen the scene of Han Yan's death.

As long as he killed Han Yan, it would be a great achievement, and the matter of Zhang Xian recommending him to become the master of a Impressionless Pavilion would definitely be resolved.

Thinking to this point, Yue Dong became a little overjoyed and laughed out loud, "Han Yan, you wise man, you never thought that you would one day die in my, Yue Dong's, hands!" Although the death in the battlefield wasn't a true death, Yue Dong felt that killing Han Yan here was something to be excited about.

The sword flashed, whizzed past, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of Han Yan. Right when it was about to pierce his chest, Han Yan suddenly opened his eyes, a bright light burst out from his eyes. The following scene made everyone widen their eyes. They never would have thought that Han Yan would be strong to such an extent.

Han Yan raised his right hand, without any sort of technique, he grabbed the flying sword. After that, he held the sword in his hand, and no matter how the sword swayed, it could not escape Han Yan's control. Han Yan coldly snorted, and shouted in a low voice: "Break for me!" With a "pa da" sound, the long sword shattered, turning into specks of light and dissipating in the air.

When everyone saw this scene, they were immediately dumbstruck. They now had a new understanding of Han Yan's power.

Everyone's shock was a stark contrast to Yue Dong's. At this moment, he was extremely terrified. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to run as far away as possible. Yue Dong took a step forward and flew out of the cave. At the same time, he shouted, "What are you two still standing around for?

Seeing Yue Dong flying into the air, Han Yan coldly snorted, and said in a dense voice: "You - can die now." He opened his mouth, and a stream of light flashed at the mouth. The Deicide Sword flew out and rushed towards Yue Dong with an unimaginable speed. Even though Yue Dong's speed was very fast, compared to the speed of the Deicide Sword, the Deicide Sword caught up in an instant and pierced into his dantian.

In the next moment, Yue Dong's body froze in midair, his pupils dilated, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Even in his wildest dreams, Yue Dong would never have thought that Han Yan would be able to kill him in an instant. Earlier, the moment the Deicide Sword pierced his body, it was not that Yue Dong did not think of resisting, but he was surprised to discover that the Deicide Sword's speed was simply too fast.

What surprised him the most was not this place, but the fact that Yue Dong sensed a trace of a Power of the Heavens and the Earth from within the Deicide Sword. It had to be known that although Han Yan's previous divine ability was powerful, there were no Power of the Heavens and the Earth present. And in such a short period of time, there was only one possibility for the technique and treasure to contain the Power of the Heavens and the Earth, and that was that he had comprehended it just now.

Thinking about it, Yue Dong could not help but regret, just now Han Yan was indeed comprehending, if he made a move at that time, he should be able to kill Han Yan. But at this point, regret was useless. His body would collapse and his primordial spirit would leave his body and be teleported out of the battlefield. Yue Dong let out a long sigh. The instant his primordial spirit flew out, it was wrapped by the Power of space and sent flying into the air.

After a wisp of Yue Dong's primordial spirit flew into the air, it coldly looked at Han Yan and sneered: "Han Yan, don't be complacent. Even if you kill me, don't even think of obtaining the final victory in the battlefield …"

Han Yan did not reply him. Her figure flashed as she flew into the sky.

At this moment, the crowd was still in a daze. The earlier scene had already left them in a state of shock, and they had long since forgotten to make a move.

Everyone was startled, but Yue Dong did not lose his direction, and said unhappily: What are you all standing there for? Kill him now, and if he runs away, I want to see how you guys explain this to Pavilion Lord. " As he spoke till here, he then said to Han Yan: "Han Yan, have you become an idiot? Once you die, you will be sent to the battlefield;

Han Yan's figure flashed and appeared in front of Yue Dong. He grabbed onto Yue Dong's primordial spirit.

At this time, Yue Dong still did not realize the seriousness of the situation, and laughed loudly: "Han Yan, I would like to see how you will defeat this Power of space …" Just as he said that, a pa da sound rang out. Yue Dong thought that the strongest Power of space was also his greatest guarantee, but it suddenly collapsed.

It could not help but be the Power of space, and also Yue Dong's heart.

After the Power of space fled, Yue Dong's primordial spirit was exposed in the air. Han Yan easily grabbed it in his hand and coldly said: "Not only can I catch you, I can also make it so that your primordial spirit will never return to your body again." Saying that, he saw that everyone had surrounded him, looking restless, without a trace of worry on his face. He asked Yue Dong: "If you do not wish to die, then let them leave."

Yue Dong also calmed down at this time. After some careful thought, he did not answer Han Yan, but said: "Han Yan, you are indeed stronger than I had imagined, but you only grabbed onto a strand of my primordial spirit. If I were to lose a strand of my primordial spirit, it would at most affect my cultivation a little, but you will be transferred to the battlefield.

"Is that so?" Han Yan laughed coldly, he patted the storage bag on his waist and took it out, then released a technique on the Black Banner. Then, a light flashed on the Black Banner and four cyan light appeared at the same time. It was precisely a wisp of and the rest's primordial spirit. Han Yan shot a glance at his primordial spirit, and said to Yue Dong: "You can refuse my request, but I will imprison your primordial spirit inside a Soul Calling Back Streamer, and refine it day and night …"

Hearing this, Yue Dong's heart trembled, and she cried out involuntarily: "Han Yan, you dare …"

"Do you think I dare?" Han Yan let out a cold snort. With a move of his wrist, he shot Yue Dong's soul into the Soul Calling Back Streamer. The black flames burned Yue Dong's primordial spirit, and miserable screams resounded continuously, echoing out in all directions. After hearing the scream, everyone felt their scalps go numb and their hair stand on end.

The surrounding cultivators who were killing Han Yan subconsciously retreated. In just half a breath, there was no one within three hundred meters.

At this moment, a cultivator standing in the corner quickly used a spell to escape. But just as he was about to escape, a ray of light flashed in the air and the Deicide Sword arrived in front of him and killed him. After that, Han Yan waved his long sleeves and released a strong gust of wind. After defeating the Power of space that was wrapped around his primordial spirit, he brought his primordial spirit in front of him.

Han Yan held onto the cultivator's primordial spirit and said to the crowd: "If you all want to escape, I don't mind imprisoning your entire primordial spirit inside the Soul Calling Back Streamer. Of course, if all of you were to commit suicide right now, I can pretend that nothing had happened. " That voice was not loud, but it was emitting cold killing intent. Under the enormous killing intent, the crowd's bodies trembled and they did not even have any thoughts of resisting.

Time slowly passed, and the killing intent in the air became denser and denser. Those disciples who had just joined the sect, because of their insufficient cultivation, began to tremble. Finally, there was a cultivator who could no longer hold it in and pleaded for mercy: "Pavilion Master Han, you must keep your word. As long as we self-detonate our bodies, you will not imprison us?" In his eyes, Han Yan was no longer a human but a death god that had come from hell. Going against the god of death was not only courting death, his soul would also have to endure unimaginable fear and torture.

Han Yan stared at the cultivator and nodded: "I am not lying."1

The cultivator hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth and slapping his palm on the head, sending blood splattering in all directions. Following that, his primordial spirit flew out of his body and was wrapped by Power of space and carried up to the sky. Like that, it flew another three hundred meters. With a flash of light, his primordial spirit was sent out of the battlefield. Seeing that the other person had been sent out of the battleground, the cultivators that wanted to leave no longer hesitated and began to self-destruct one by one.

In just a few breaths, over a hundred people had self-destructed.

Seeing that more and more cultivators started to self-destruct, the disciples that were loyal to Zhang Xian could not bear to watch any longer, and one of them stood up.

His name was Li Ming, and he looked to be around 40 years of age. His mid spirit transformation stage showed faint signs of breaking through to the late stage. Li Ming and Yue Dong's relationship was extremely good, and even though Yue Dong had been killed, he was extremely furious in his heart. He wanted to take revenge, but he had never made his decision.

At this time, Li Ming understood that this was his last chance, which was why he decided to stand out. After he walked out of the crowd, he took a deep breath and said in a clear voice, "Seniors and juniors, there are so many of us, what are you afraid of? At worst, if we die, the Pavilion Lord will help us get our Primordial Spirit back even if it is imprisoned. We'll work together and kill him … "

Only a small portion of them wanted to fight to the death, but the majority of them did not think that they would be able to kill Han Yan. The scene from earlier left them in complete shock. Even now, they couldn't even muster the will to resist. Now that the battle was over, how could they continue to fight? Many cultivators looked at Li Ming as if they were looking at an idiot, and their eyes clearly said, "You idiot, it sounds so easy. If you have the ability, you can attack first."

Seeing that everyone was looking at him with eyes that were mostly indifferent, Li Ming got angry in his heart and said angrily, "Don't tell me that you don't want to obtain victory on the battlefield?"

It was precisely because they wanted to win that they did not self-destruct.

Han Yan had been observing the situation in front of him. When he saw the crowd's gaze, an idea immediately surfaced in his heart, and he said seriously: "Everyone, I, Han Yan, am not an unreasonable person. How about this, as long as you choose to self-destruct, leave the battlefield, and join my Wuji Pavilion, I will give you the same reward, how about that? "

When those words came out, other than Li Ming and the other loyal cultivators, everyone else's eyes lit up. There were even more people who were extremely excited, wanting to follow Han Yan right now. Of course, there were smart people in the group. One of them said, "Pavilion Master Han, your treatment is indeed very attractive, but for such a small thing to make all of us follow you, isn't it a little …"

The meaning in these words was very obvious. It was obvious that he wanted to bargain with Han Yan and earn even more benefits from him.

How could Han Yan not see through his thoughts? She coldly snorted and said: "If these things can't move you, Han Yan is powerless." With that, the killing intent on his body grew even thicker, and with a sudden change in tone, he said: "Of course, Han Yan doesn't have any other abilities, but there are still many ways to kill others, my endurance is limited, within three breaths of time, if all of you still do not self-detonate, don't blame me for being ruthless, and locking everyone's wisp of their primordial spirit in the Soul Calling Back Streamer." As he said that, Han Yan formed a seal with his hand, and suddenly pressed it on the ground.

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