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Zhang Xian's eyes were red, the veins on his forehead were bulging, his hair was fluttering in the wind, he looked like he had been possessed. He patted the storage bag on his waist and took out a black metal plate. The plate gave off a simple and unadorned feeling, it seemed to have been here for a long time, and was likely to be left behind by the ancient times.

Zhang Xian held the iron medallion tightly in his hand. He glanced at Han Yan and then looked at the iron medallion in his hand. His pupils shrank as he saw the sign. There was fear in his eyes. From this, it could be seen that this iron plate was not an ordinary thing. After using it, one would have to pay a high price. At this moment, the Deicide Sword had already arrived in front of him. Zhang Xian didn't have time to think about it, clenched his teeth and said: "Han Yan, let's die together!"

With that, Zhang Xian placed the metal plate on his forehead, and a strange energy was suddenly released from the plate. Then, an unbelievable scene occurred. The blood essence in Zhang Xian's body dispersed at a rapid pace, and entered the metal tablet. In the blink of an eye, all of the blood in Zhang Xian's body was sucked dry, and he became a pile of skin and bones.

With deeply sunken pupils and a shriveled body, people couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines when they saw it.

Zhang Xian did not care about the status of his body. As long as he could kill Han Yan, no matter how big of a price he had to pay, it would be worth it. Zhang Xian roared, and laughed crazily: "Han Yan, I have given my all to kill you, but I really want to see how you will leave this forest." As he spoke, he threw the iron medallion in his hand into the air. The moment it flew into the air, the iron plate self-detonated and a thick black fog came out. That black fog was demonic energy, and it was much denser than the demonic forest.

This iron plate was obviously a Devil Dao treasure, and looking at the situation in front of him and Zhang Xian's words, this iron plate must have caused some unforeseen events.

Han Yan's face darkened, suddenly he had a bad premonition, with a thought, the Deicide Sword suddenly increased its speed, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of Zhang Xian. At this moment, Zhang Xian gave up resisting, and looked at Han Yan with unblinking eyes. That look in his eyes, was as though he was watching the scene of Han Yan's death.

In a flash, the Deicide Sword pierced into Zhang Xian's body, and the sound of bones breaking followed.

Zhang Xian's body trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood. He then sneered: "Han Yan, don't be complacent, your fate is even worse than mine …" With that, his body shook and he fell into the Heaven and Earth Cage s. In the next moment, the skin and flesh on Zhang Xian's body quickly withered and melted, turning into a pool of thick water.

The dense white bones made a "pa da" sound as they scattered and eventually turned into dust, dissipating with the wind.

However, at this moment, the demonic energy in the sky was unimaginably dense, as if a huge dark cloud had covered up all the light. As the sky darkened, a large amount of demonic energy quickly spread in all directions. The color of the plants on the mountain range, no matter what, changed at an alarming speed. In the blink of an eye, all of them turned black.

"Demonized?" Han Yan's pupils shrank, the worry in his eyes became even more intense.

Of course, it was not only Han Yan who was worried.

When Zhang Xian was fighting with Han Yan, Leng Xue had brought along Hunting Sect Fellow, and hid within the array about five kilometers away, so she had a clear view of the situation between the two. When she saw Zhang Xian take out the black metal tablet, her expression became ugly. Other people might not know about this black metal plate, but she knew clearly that it was something formed from the refined demon qi of the ancient devil King. It was said that once it was used, the demon qi would scatter and demonize everything, and even cultivators with low cultivation would have the possibility of being demonized.

Not only that, the range of demonic spiritual energy was very large. Under normal circumstances, a rank 3 cultivation planet could be completely demonic in half a day. "Think about how big a rank 3 cultivation planet is and how much magic it would require to turn everything on the planet into a demon.

All of this sounded somewhat exaggerated, but the ancient fiendish demons could really do it.

Leng Xue roared furiously, and said in discontent: "Bastard, you can die just like that, why would you drag us to die with you?" Her face darkened and without thinking, she said to the people inside the formation: "Listen well, all of you hide your presences and do not make any sounds. If I am not wrong, the surrounding ancient devil will wake up soon."

Sure enough, after Leng Xue had just finished speaking, a heavy voice came from an exception mountain range, "Who is it? Who disturbed this king's slumber? You all will have to pay the price …" The voice was not loud, but it contained a strong pressure, as though it could cut through the void of the Space Breaking, and could directly strike at people's hearts.

Han Yan's face darkened, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his heart was filled with shock, "Could it be, that this is the legendary ancient devil?" Although they had never seen the ancient devil before, they could tell from Xiao Yao Zi's words that the ancient devil was extremely powerful. Even in the mysterious place, with a restriction on their cultivation, they all possessed the cultivation of the early stage of Soul Transformation. It was not difficult for someone as strong as him to kill the Spirit Transformation Stage Cultivator, and even cultivators with great perfection in their late spirit transformation stage found it difficult to escape from his hands.

Han Yan's eyes flashed, he did not even think, and wanted to fly inside the array, but before he flew, he was shocked to find that his body could not move. He quickly spread out his divine sense and felt behind him, only to see a giant black shadow quickly approaching. The shadow was shockingly large, almost three hundred feet tall. If it wasn't for the fact that it was somewhat illusory, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a mountain.

Although the black figure was huge, its speed was not slow. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of Han Yan.

At that moment, Han Yan could also see the other party's face clearly. The other party's body was extremely illusionary, obviously not his original body, but condensed out of magic. But even so, the pressure that was being emitted from her body made it hard for Han Yan to breathe. At that moment, Han Yan was certain that ancient devil's cultivation was extremely high, and was definitely not just at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Stage.

ancient devil's body was huge, but he looked similar to a human. It was just that there was a small horn on his forehead. This horn was about the same color as the dragon horn, only the color was different. The color of the dragon's horn changed due to the different Innate Supernatural Power cultivation techniques. For example, the fire dragon's horn was red, the wind dragon's horn was green, and the sky dragon was white.

Although the ancient demon horn was also grown on the forehead, its color was also pitch-black. It was black, dazzling to the eye and dazzling to the eyes.

Legend has it that the ancient devil and the divine dragon were originally of the same race. Their energy source was all at the corner, and as long as one destroyed their horn, they could be killed. Later on, because a strong divine dragon fell in love with a human, the elders of the dragon race tried to persuade her but to no avail, and ended up killing the human woman. After killing who knows how many divine dragon, the devil heart gradually devoured his consciousness. In a situation where he was unable to extricate himself, he forcefully pulled the horn off and gave it to his son, who was the ancestor of the ancient devil.

Of course, this was only a legend. As for the true situation, no one knew. Humans only knew one thing. The Ancient Devil and the Dragon Race had a irreconcilable feud. Because the dragon race and the Immortal were on good terms, the Immortal became the target of the Ancient Devil's killing. As for Ancient Demons, they were only the subordinates of Ancient Demons. Although they were powerful, their spells couldn't compare to Ancient Demons'.

The ancient devil's eyes were ice-cold and filled with disdain when he looked at Han Yan. He snorted coldly and said: "Human, you disturbed this king's sleep, do you understand?"

Han Yan subconsciously took a step back, and said neither humble nor arrogant: "Lord Ancient Devil, it's not that this junior has disturbed you, but that there is someone else."

The ancient devil looked powerful, but he did not have a high IQ. Hearing Han Yan say this, he could not help but ask: "Someone else? There's only you here, who else could it be? " He paused for a moment and continued, "Do you know how much you have to pay to deceive the great Demon King?" As he said that, he stretched out his right hand, and a surge of terrifying energy instantly appeared in front of Han Yan, enveloping him within.

This energy was so immense that it was hard to imagine, and it immediately limited Han Yan's movement ability. To put it bluntly, if ancient devil wanted to kill Han Yan, he only needed a thought to do it, and it would be easier than killing an ant. Of course, from the tone just now, one could tell that there was indeed a connection between ancient devil and himself. dragon race was known to be arrogant, and his tone just now was the same.

Han Yan was too lazy to ask if there was really blood ties between the ancient devil s. At this moment, how to preserve his life. If he took out the jade pendant Xiao Yao Zi gave him, he would be able to defend against the attacks of the ancient devil, but there was only one of these treasures.1

Han Yan thought for a while, then suddenly thought of a plan, and said: "Lord Ancient Devil, you should know that humans are very cunning …."

Hearing that, the ancient devil was startled, then immediately interrupted Han Yan and laughed: "Interesting, interesting. You are a cultivator that has yet to become an immortal. You are also a human, and even you think that humans are cunning. It seems like what our ancestor said is correct, for dragon race and humans, we must use extreme methods … "

ancient devil might have really been asleep for too long, so his words were a little incoherent. However, he did not realize this, and continued to speak with a good attitude: "Brat, what you said made this duke feel very comfortable. If you can give me a reason not to kill you, I can consider letting you go."

Han Yan didn't even think about it, and said: "Lord Ancient Devil, this junior has already said that the one who is disturbing your slumber is not me."

"Oh, you did say that just now, how could I have forgotten about it!" ancient devil smiled and continued, "Speak! Who exactly is the person who disturbed This King's sleep? Since you have the guts to wake This King up, then you should bear This King's anger. "

Han Yan shot a glance at Zhang Xian's skeleton not far away, and did not say his name. Because ancient devil had already believed his words, if he could not place this anger on Zhang Xian, it would be better to place it in a more useful place. When Han Yan thought about this, he pointed to a mountain not far away. "Lord Ancient Devil, the person who woke you up is over there in that mountain range!"

ancient devil looked over, and then sneered: "Unexpectedly, the array formation set up by human cultivator has already reached such a level, could it be that I've really been asleep for too long? Unfortunately, these formations only know a little bit of the basics. They are simply incomparable to Immortal's restrictions. " He let out a cold snort, waved his long sleeve, releasing a large amount of energy from it. In the blink of an eye, it landed on the mountain range, and with a pa sound, the array formation crumbled, revealing Leng Xue's figure.

Leng Xue's eyes were filled with rage, as he stared straight at Han Yan. If looks could kill, Han Yan would have already died countless times over.

Regarding Leng Xue's expression, Han Yan pretended not to see it. Clasping his fists, he said, "Lord Ancient Devil, they are the ones who have disturbed your slumber. You can let this junior go now!"

ancient devil's eyes flashed, and nodded: "Mn! There was indeed a trace of demonic aura on them, so it should be correct. When this duke appeared, not only did they not come out to welcome him, they even intentionally avoided the mighty Demon Lord Wang, so they really should be killed. " After saying all that, he changed the subject and said to Han Yan, "But just by this point, I can't let you go."

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