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Waves after waves of immense energy condensed in front of Han Yan. With a thought, this energy, under his control, arrived in front of Zhang Xian like lightning. Zhang Xian was quickly escaping, he did not expect that Han Yan would launch an attack, nor did he expect that the technique Han Yan was using, was actually the Power of space s on the battlefield.

In space, what sort of energy was the strongest? It must be the Power of space. If a space did not have Power of space supporting it, the battlefield would collapse. At the same time, Power of space could also easily exterminate all the souls in the space. No matter how high one's cultivation was, if one did not surpass the person who had created the space, they would still be killed instantly.

One had to know that this space was set up by the Ancestor Wuji. No matter how powerful Zhang Xian was, he was not a match for the Ancestor Wuji.

Just like that, the moment the Power of space landed on Zhang Xian's body, Zhang Xian's body trembled as if he had been electrocuted, and then he lost the ability to move. At that moment, there was only one thought on Zhang Xian's mind, "How is that possible, how can he control this Power of space?" Just as this thought appeared, the Power of space entered his body, and the spirit energy in his body instantly dispersed, followed by his soul. After his soul was destroyed, the primordial spirit left his body.

After Zhang Xian's primordial spirit appeared, it stared in Han Yan's direction and said furiously, "Han Yan, just you wait. There will be a day when I make you wish you were dead …"

Killing intent surged in Han Yan's eyes. His figure flashed, and he arrived in front of Zhang Xian, asking in a dense voice: "Do you think there's still any chance of escape?"

Hearing the murderous tone, Zhang Xian suddenly had a bad premonition and subconsciously asked: "What are you trying to do?"

"What for?" Han Yan snorted coldly, and without wasting any time, he grabbed at the air with his large hand. The gigantic Power of space formed into a big hand under his control, arrived in front of Zhang Xian's primordial spirit with an astonishing speed. With such a huge amount of energy, Zhang Xian's primordial spirit simply had no way of resisting and was caught within Han Yan's grasp.

After Zhang Xian was caught, he was extremely terrified, and said with a trembling voice: "Fourth Elder, this is the space of the battlefield, you can't kill me." Although he said that, he understood in his heart that since Han Yan could control the Power of space, there was a possibility of killing him. However, he was after all, Xiao Yao Zi's direct descendant, so he did not believe that Han Yan would have the guts to kill a strand of his primordial spirit.

Han Yan gave a cold laugh, his eyes full of disdain, and said coldly: "Really?" As he said that, his wrist tightened and a huge amount of energy entered Zhang Xian's primordial spirit. With a flash of his primordial spirit, the origin energy on it began to dissipate at an alarming speed. In just half a breath of time, it started to show signs of collapsing.

Sensing that death was approaching, Zhang Xian finally became afraid as he said in a terrified voice, "Han Yan, if you kill me, Master will not let you off. Don't …"

"Shut up!" Han Yan snorted coldly, stopping the Power of space's inflow. He then patted the storage bag on his waist and took it out.

Zhang Xian's eyesight was far better than Yue Dong and the others', and the moment he saw the Soul Calling Back Streamer, he immediately thought of what was going to happen next. His primordial spirit, which was on the verge of collapsing, began to tremble violently, and he even thought about the consequences if he was imprisoned inside the Soul Calling Back Streamer. Zhang Xian clenched his teeth, wanting a strand of his primordial spirit to explode, but to his astonishment, he discovered that no matter what method he used, the primordial spirit would not listen to his commands.

Could it be that even if he wanted to die, he would not be able to accomplish the most painful thing in his life? This was exactly what Zhang Xian was feeling right now.

Since he can't die, Zhang Xian won't wait for Fate's judgement, so he coldly snorted: "Han Yan, you are indeed powerful, and your courage is not small. Master once said that it is forbidden for direct disciples to kill each other. You have already killed Zhou Tianzhi, don't tell me you still want to kill me? Aren't you afraid that Master will cripple your cultivation after you leave? "

Hearing this, the corner of Han Yan's mouth formed a disdainful smile, and he coldly said: "I can even kill Zhou Tianzhi, why can't you?" After killing Zhou Tianzhi, Han Yan was even more certain that all of this was a trap put up by Xiao Yao Zi, and he was afraid that he would still be of use to Xiao Yao Zi. As long as he did not do something too out of line, Xiao Yao Zi would not punish him.

It was because of this that Han Yan would recklessly kill people in the battlefield. He wanted to see if Xiao Yao Zi would punish him this time.

Zhang Xian didn't know what Han Yan was thinking in his heart, but when he saw the killing intent surge out of Han Yan's eyes, he said in alarm, "Han Yan, you …"

"Go to hell!" Han Yan's right hand tightened, holding Zhang Xian's soul, he threw it out of the Soul Calling Back Streamer, and then spat out a couple of Nascent Flames, which he quickly refined.

Inside the Soul Calling Back Streamer, flames were flickering, and Zhang Xian's screams could be heard incessantly.

With regards to the blood-curdling screeches, Han Yan seemed to not have heard them at all. His eyes flashed as he flew towards the north.

After a while, Han Yan arrived at a mountain in the north.

At that moment, Xiao He and the rest were surrounded by the mountain, frantically attacking the formations. In this place, there was a magic array of the Ninth Heaven, personally laid by Han Yan, for the sake of allowing everyone to enter the array. Unexpectedly, Xiao He brought everyone here and discovered the array.

In fact, with Xiao He's cultivation, he would never be able to see through this array. The key point was that he had a treasure on him, and that treasure was a jade pendant passed down in his family from generation to generation. The jade pendant had a powerful array, and it was very magical. No matter how powerful the array was, as long as one approached it, they would be able to feel it.

With this piece of jade, Xiao He discovered countless powerful formations. Under normal circumstances, one would be able to sense it once they were within three hundred meters of the formations. Of course, the more powerful a formation was, the harder it would be to detect. Han Yan, who was a magic array of the ninth heaven, only discovered after he was thirty meters away that if his reaction was not fast enough, he would have entered into the formation already.

When he thought of the severe consequences of drilling into the array, Xiao He's scalp tingled. In his rage, he used the jade pendant to determine the general location of the array and ordered his cultivators to attack crazily. Not only was the illusion technique extremely strong, the defensive power was also unimaginably strong. Even after attacking for a long time, the formation was only able to weaken a little.

If he continued at this speed, it would take dozens of days to break through.

After failing to attack for a long time, Xiao He was extremely annoyed. With a flash of light in his eyes, he thought of an idea.

Xiao He faced the direction of the array and laughed, "Zi Wei, there are so many of us. Even if you hide inside the array, this broken array will still be broken by us sooner or later. With your cultivation, you will definitely be able to enter the mysterious place if you join our pavilion. "

As he spoke till here, Xiao He saw that Zi Wei was indifferent and continued, "Zi Wei, what do you mean by cultivating? Wasn't it all for the sake of becoming stronger, to be able to bring glory to their ancestors and bring glory to the planet they were back to? "Although I have never been to the mysterious place before, I have heard that there are countless treasures and countless opportunities. As long as I am lucky, I will be able to obtain some pretty good pills and miraculous medicines. When that time comes, breaking through to the current realm will not be a simple matter."

Zi Wei, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke up at this moment. She spoke up slowly with a voice as sharp as ice, "If you want me to join you guys, I won't be able to. Unless Zhang Xian dies."2

This was obviously a sentence filled with resentment. After Xiao He heard it, he could not help but become suspicious, and asked: "How did Pavilion Lord offend you?

Zi Wei coldly laughed and said, "How do you want to offend me? I am Wei Ming's immortal companion, let me ask you, how did Wei Ming disappear? The disciples of the sect all knew that Zhang Xian was always going against my husband and wanted to kill him. He is now missing and is still alive and kicking. Other than Zhang Xian, who else would dare to kill the pavilion master? "

Hearing this, Xiao He was obviously startled, then said: "Zi Wei, you can't speak carelessly about this. If it spreads to Master's ears, we will all be punished."

Zi Wei coldly snorted, not caring in the slightest. "What, are you afraid? Zhang Xian dares to kill even people, why do you not dare to admit it? " The reason why she said this was to find out if Wei Ming's disappearance was related to Zhang Xian. If Zhang Xian killed Wei Ming, with his cultivation, it would be impossible for one person to do so, he would definitely call on a few of his most loyal subordinates. But now, it was obvious from Xiao He's tone that he did not know of this matter.

Since he didn't know, was he not participating, or was it simply not Zhang Xian?

Zi Wei frowned, and waited for Xiao He's reply.

Xiao He obviously did not want to continue with this topic, so she changed the topic: "If you think so, then that's it! I don't want to say anything else. Since you said it like that, then you definitely won't be unable to join us. Since that's the case, then I won't be polite. " He paused for a moment and continued, "I heard that your skin is very tender and your figure is not bad. I wonder how many brothers will want to have a taste of your strength after you break the formation?" Saying so, he started to laugh vulgarly.

After the surrounding disciples heard this, they also started laughing out loud.

Zi Wei's face darkened. She gently bit her lower lip and angrily said, "You guys …" "Shameless …"

Xiao He laughed, and said without a care: "We are shameless, there will be even more shameless things later on …" His goal was clear. This formation was too strong, and he didn't know how long it would take to break it. He had accepted a mission with great difficulty, so he had to complete it. It was precisely because of this that he said such shameless words.

Xiao He believed that as long as someone heard this, they would definitely be angered to the point of losing their reason.

Sure enough, Zi Wei still wasn't calm enough, or it could be said that his state of mind was inferior to Han Yan's. After hearing these words, he said angrily, "You bunch of bastards, I'm going to kill you all …" Just then, she threw all of Han Yan's words to the back of her head, her figure flashed, and flew out of the array, ready to take out her treasure and kill Xiao He and the others.

Seeing that Zi Wei had left the array, Xiao He's eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "Everyone, whoever subdue this girl first, will be his tonight."

With that, everyone quickly controlled their magic treasures and charged toward the purple light.

More than a thousand cultivators attacked at the same time, how spectacular was this scene? Multicolored magic treasures covered the sky as they flew towards the purple net. With so many treasures, forget about Zi Wei, even if Han Yan faced them, it would be hard to defend against them. At this moment, the Violet Vine felt the aura of death, and her face sank as she secretly regretted within her heart. If she had listened to Han Yan's words, she would not have become like this. If she had been unable to hold these people back, Han Yan's plan would have failed.

The Violet Myrtle sighed, her heart filled with guilt. Just as she wanted to self-destruct, a figure quickly approached and arrived before her in the blink of an eye.

The moment the person appeared, he pushed his right hand forward, and following that, an enormous Power of space was released from his palm. The moment the powerful force touched the magic treasure, there was a series of popping sounds as one magic treasure after another collapsed. In just a few breaths of time, aside from a few magic treasures made from space stones, all the other magic treasures were destroyed.

This time, including Ziwei, everyone only had one thought in their minds, "What spell is this?"

Amongst the crowd, there were some experts who had comprehended Power of space. They immediately recognized the energy and cried out involuntarily: "Heavens, this is a Power of space, he can actually control the Power of space on the battlefield …"

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