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Wuji Sect, Plaza.

Zhang Xian's body that was seated cross legged suddenly tilted, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale white without a trace of blood, and his forehead was filled with anger. He opened his eyes and a trace of killing intent flashed across his eyes. Then, he quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Just as he stood up, he heard the discussions of the crowd. His face darkened and his gaze swept across the crowd.

Everyone quickly lowered their heads, and the originally noisy square instantly became silent.

Zhang Xian snorted coldly, cupped his fist towards the direction of the Wuji Sect, and said respectfully: "Master!"

After a while, a stream of light flashed in the air and Xiao Yao Zi appeared in front of Zhang Xian out of thin air.

Zhang Xian nodded, "Master, this disciple was killed by Fourth Brother. When he entered the battlefield, for some unknown reason, he was actually able to control the Power of space. Not only did he kill the disciple, he also imprisoned a strand of the disciple's primordial spirit inside the Soul Calling Back Streamer and refined it day and night. Fourth Brother is too despicable, Master should punish him severely. " When he spoke, he purposely emphasized the words' unknown reason 'so that he could see Xiao Yao Zi's reaction.

Zhang Xian also wanted to know if Han Yan was really as the rumors said, that he was the Ancestor Wuji's illegitimate child. In truth, he didn't think it was likely. With his cultivation level, even if he had an illegitimate child, he wouldn't go to an abandoned cultivation planet to ask for one. However, if Han Yan was not Ancestor Wuji's secret son, how could he control the Power of space on the battlefield?

This was the reason why Zhang Xian couldn't understand it, and why many cultivators still don't understand it.

After Xiao Yao Zi heard this, he did not immediately answer Zhang Xian's question. Instead, he went silent for a while and said two ambiguous words, "I understand."

Zhang Xian's heart thumped when he heard this. He had followed by Master's side for so many years, so he understood his Master's personality very well. If Master said this, she would most likely not punish Han Yan, and if she did not, then the matter of her becoming his direct disciple would be for naught. Zhang Xian was one of those people who would use any means possible to achieve their goal, and continued to speak, "Master, Han Yan had only arrived in the sect for a short while, and he had already killed Ol 'Three. This person is unworthy of being Wuji Sect's disciple. Master must kick him out of Wuji Sect. "

Zhang Xian was furious, he did not notice that the tone in which he had spoken earlier carried an order.

Xiao Yao Zi raised his brows and snorted: "Zhang Xian, you have been by my side for so many years, and you still want to make such a low level mistake?"

Seeing his Master becoming angry, Zhang Xian's expression changed. In the blink of an eye, he knew why, and with a thump, he kneeled down on the ground and said with a sincere attitude, "Master, this disciple really didn't mean that. Fourth Bro was vicious and merciless. If he were to obtain the number one position on the battlefield, then his disciple would definitely die in his hands in the future. Master, this disciple has followed by your side for so many years, you definitely do not wish to see this disciple die without a burial ground! "

Zhang Xian was indeed an expert at acting.

Unknowingly, Xiao Yao Zi was also moved, and sighed. Just as he was about to speak, he remembered his earlier decision. His eyes turned resolute once again as he said in a low voice, "Zhang Xian, you get up first! As for that wisp of primordial spirit which Fourth Bro took away, Master promised you that he would definitely help you get it back. "

"But …" Zhang Xian still wanted to speak, but was cut off by Xiao Yao Zi.

Xiao Yao Zi's face sank, and said in an irrefutable tone: "Don't say anymore, it's decided then."

Zhang Xian stood up, and just as he was about to retreat to the side, rays of light flashed in the sky and landed on the plaza, then returned to everyone's bodies. In a short moment, other than Han Yan and Zi Wei, all the other cultivators had left the battlefield. The moment Xiahou Tian came out, he went in front of Xiao Yao Zi, clasped his hands, and said, "Master."

Xiao Yao Zi nodded his head, he did not say a word, and stared unblinkingly at the sky.

Xiahou Tian bowed, and then walked in front of Zhang Xian with a complacent look in his eyes.

Seeing such a gaze, Zhang Xian became extremely angry. Xiao Yao Zi was still at the side, so it was not easy to speak. Thus he used a sound transmission to speak: "Xiahou Tian, don't be too complacent, if not for the sudden appearance of Han Yan and his ability to turn the tide, based on those two moves of yours, I would have been able to kill you without even knowing your parents."

Xiahou Tian was not angry at all, his mouth revealing a pleased smile, and said with sound transmission: "Zhang Xian, I admit that I am not your match, but I have a good brother behind me, but you do not. I don't care about being first on the battlefield, as long as you don't get first, even if an unknown disciple gets first, I will still be very happy … "

"You …" Zhang Xian was so angry that he could not be trifled with, the veins on his forehead were bulging, if not for the fact that he was afraid of Xiao Yao Zi beside him, he would have already made his move.

Xiahou Tian smiled slightly and said: "Eldest Brother, I didn't expect your temper to be so bad. How about this! For the sake of our fellow sect disciple, when Younger Brother Han comes out, I will take back a strand of your primordial spirit. " After saying all that, he changed the subject and continued: "Actually, you don't have to be angry. Didn't the Heaven's less pavilion s in the mysterious place also have twenty spots? "If you don't have enough, I can give you some, haha …"

Zhang Xian was unable to contain his anger, he glared at Xiahou Tian for a moment, and then turned around.

At that moment, two rays of light appeared in the sky. One flew in front of the other toward the square.

After the first ray of light flew into Zi Wei's body, the second ray of light entered Han Yan's body as well.

The two of them stood up at the same time, Han Yan's eyes flashed, and his gaze immediately became deep. His expression was solemn, without sadness or joy, and it was impossible to discern what he was thinking in his heart. Han Yan took a few steps and arrived in front of Xiao Yao Zi within a few steps. He first bowed, then cupped his hands and said, "Master."

The corner of Xiao Yao Zi's mouth revealed a faint smile. After that, he waved his long sleeve and said in a clear voice: "Everyone, return to where you were previously."

When everyone heard this, they saw a shadow flash across the plaza, and all the disciples had returned to their original positions, neatly lining up.

Xiao Yao Zi's eyes flashed, his gaze swept across everyone's bodies, and said: "This battle would take three years to finish. In these thirty years, I believe you all should have gained quite a bit. When he just became the Lord of Wuji Pavilion, maybe everyone has some doubts about his abilities, but to have obtained first place in the battlefield today, do any of you have any objections? "1

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's expressions changed. Some people were envious, some were unwilling, and most of the disciples held the attitude of watching a good show.

Those cultivators who were unconvinced, even if they had ten thousand dissatisfaction in their hearts, still didn't dare to say it out loud at this moment. They were not afraid of Xiao Yao Zi, but of him. Because of these discontented people, a majority of the primordial spirit was in Han Yan's hands, and Han Yan was a vindictive person, if he were to say that he wasn't right now, the days of pain would come sooner or later.

As a result, the plaza was abnormally quiet, and even the sound of breathing could be clearly heard.

Xiao Yao Zi remained silent for a while, before continuing, "Since everyone agrees with Han Yan's capabilities, then I will announce something here today. Three months later, the Wuji Sect would hold an auction, and at that time, not only would the sects in the surrounding subordinate planets of the Infinite Star come, the four major organizations of the Donglin Star Domain, as well as some large sects would also be participating. At that time, I will announce the matter of my direct disciple. "

After speaking to here, Xiao Yao Zi changed the subject and continued: "No matter who we choose at that time, I hope that everyone will calm down. If anyone were to allow Wuji Sect's face to be swept across the ground in a fit of rage, no matter who it is, Master will personally kill them all. " The last two words were filled with killing intent. When the crowd heard this, they would not doubt it in the slightest that their master would not show mercy if they were to really cause trouble. After all, with so many sects watching them, if they didn't kill them, they would leave others laughing at them.

When he said that, everyone was startled, many of them shifting their gaze to Han Yan.

Currently, within the Wuji Sect, Zhou Tianzhi was dead, with only three direct disciples remaining, while the direct disciples could only be found amongst the three. and Xiahou Tian might have a higher prestige in the sect, but their cultivation and abilities could not compare to Han Yan's. Han Yan had just obtained the number one spot on the battlefield, causing his reputation to shake greatly. Furthermore, Xiao Yao Zi had also decided to use the matter of him being the direct disciple, so he was afraid that he had given up on Zhang Xian, wanting to pass on the position of Sect Leader to Han Yan.

Zhang Xian's face became exceptionally ugly as blood kept dripping from his heart. How could he not understand what others could think of? How much had he paid over the years to become a direct disciple? And when Han Yan just arrived in the sect, didn't he already obtain victory in the battlefield? Why, why did he choose him?

Even though Xiao Yao Zi did not explicitly say who he would choose at that time, from the matter of Master asking Master to punish Han Yan, if Master did not declare it right away, Zhang Xian could be sure that she would choose Han Yan. Zhang Xian's heart was filled with unwillingness and even anger. If he did not kill Han Yan, then he would not be able to become his direct disciple, and would not be able to become his direct disciple.

After all, if a direct disciple couldn't choose him, they would definitely choose between Han Yan and Han Yan. However, Xiahou Tian could also tell that the probability of choosing Han Yan was higher, and as for Zhang Xian, the possibility of that was practically zero. Because even a fool could see that Han Yan's future was limitless, far surpassing Zhang Xian's. Furthermore, Han Yan is very likely to be the Ancestor Wuji's illegitimate child.

After Xiao Yao Zi finished speaking, his gaze landed on Han Yan and he asked: "Fourth Elder, I heard that you can control the Power of space, is this true?"

Han Yan did not deny, and nodded: "Reporting to Master, this disciple is indeed able to control the Power of space in the battlefield."

With regards to this answer, Xiao Yao Zi was very satisfied, and asked again, "So you're saying that it's true that a strand of their primordial spirit was imprisoned by you?"

"Yes, Master." Han Yan replied.

Xiao Yao Zi's brows twitched, and said: "Since that's the case, why don't you return their origin souls to the rest of them!"

Hearing that, Han Yan frowned, but he did not say that he was hungry. He patted the storage bag on his waist, took out the Soul Calling Back Streamer and pointed it at the Black Banner. Following that, one primordial spirit after another flew out. With a flash, they returned to the bodies of everyone present. After he finished all of this, Han Yan cupped his fists and said, "Master, all of your origin souls have been returned."

Xiao Yao Zi smiled in satisfaction and withdrew the divine intent that had fallen on his body. Then, he patted the storage bag on his waist, took out a yellow cloth bag and threw it to Han Yan: "This is all the rewards from this battlefield, including the win pavilion, as well as the top two hundred rewards, go and distribute it to them!"

Reaching this point, Xiao Yao Zi changed the subject of the conversation and continued, "After thirty years, there will be a total of two hundred Wuji Sect s who will be able to enter the mysterious space. Aside from the one pavilion that won this battle, and with the exception of the one pavilion that ranks in the top one hundred, the other three pavilions have twenty spots each. As for who will be selected, all of these will be decided by the Four Pavilion Pavilion Lord s. "

Zhang Xian's eyes flashed as he hurriedly said, "Master, Impressionless Pavilion doesn't have one right now. Should we choose one now …?" As he said that, he glanced at Yue Dong, and indicated for him to take a step forward.

Just as Yue Dong wanted to walk up, Xiao Yao Zi waved his sleeves, and said sternly: "What you said last time was not feasible, Yue Dong's cultivation is too low, and is not suitable to be the master of the Impressionless Pavilion." Saying that, he paused for a moment, but the following words caused everyone to widen their eyes, and they only heard him say: "The position of Impressionless Pavilion, will be taken by Han Yan!"

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