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Hong Yuan laughed coldly, his eyes filled with contempt as he looked at Han Yan as if he was looking at a dead man. His right hand suddenly thrust forward, piercing towards Han Yan's back, and he sinisterly said: "Go to hell!"

If it really landed on Han Yan's body, Han Yan would definitely not be able to survive.

However, Han Yan was already prepared, so how could he let his attack succeed?

As the claws approached, Han Yan suddenly turned around, his eyes filled with shock, and he cried out: "You … What do you want? "

Hong Yuan laughed, and his eyes immediately became sinister: "What are you doing, of course I'm going to kill you. This cultivation is too low, and is not worthy of being a Dragon Subduing Cauldron. As he spoke, his right hand had already arrived in front of Han Yan's chest, and suddenly stabbed into Han Yan's chest.

In the next moment, blood spurted everywhere, and the vitality in Han Yan's body started to dissipate at an alarming rate.

In the air, Leng Xue pursed her lips, as pain filled her eyes. A line of tears quietly fell as she sobbed, "Han Yan …" At this moment, she only had one thought in her mind, and that was to avenge Han Yan. Just as she was about to leave the array, she heard an ethereal voice say, "Don't be reckless. I'm not dead yet."

When these words were spoken, Leng Xue's body trembled as if he had been electrocuted. Although Han Yan's voice was not loud, she was certain that Han Yan was not dead. Since that was the case, why was the scene before him so real? Could this also be a sacred art? Thinking about that, Leng Xue's gaze suddenly fell on Han Yan's chest, and with that look, he discovered some clues.

The blood on Han Yan's chest was a reddish-brown color. Upon closer inspection, it looked similar to human blood, but there were still some differences. Especially the blood that emitted from the thickening, which confirmed that this was the Demonic Beast's blood. Leng Xue suddenly remembered that when Han Yan fought with him, she had used her supernatural power. In his heart, he suddenly realized that this body was probably an illusion.

When Leng Xue thought of this, the admiration towards Han Yan grew even stronger. Under such a circumstance, he was still able to maintain his calm and cast an illusion. At the same time, Leng Xue was also a little doubtful.'s ability to hide his presence was so strong, and he had used an illusion technique right under his nose.

In fact, under normal circumstances, even if Han Yan used this technique, Hong Yuan would still be able to see through it. However, this time was different. He had already lost all sense of reason due to his excitement. What is that Dragon Subduing Cauldron? If he obtained this immortal treasure, when he returned to the Demon World, even if the Demon Emperor saw him, he would still have to give him some face.

It was precisely because of this, that when Hong Yuan killed Han Yan, he saw the bloodstain and the loss of his vitality, and did not take a closer look at Han Yan's corpse. At this moment, he was thinking of how to leave this mysterious place after obtaining one of the Dragon Subduing Cauldron s and return to the boundless universe.

Thinking up to here, Hong Yuan couldn't help but chuckle softly. He waved his hand and grabbed the storage bag by Han Yan's waist. After that, he glanced at Leng Xue who was in the air and said: "Little girl, don't think that just because you're staying in the array that I can't kill you, that others don't know the secrets of this Immortal King Formation, but I do. "Once the formation is activated, it will last for at most half a month. At that time, let's see where you can run to."

As he spoke till here, Hong Yuan paused, and changed the subject: "However, I never kill women, especially beautiful women like you. I just so happen to be lacking a queen, if you follow me, not only would I not kill you, I would also tell you many powerful Immortal Art, how about it? " He laughed mischievously, his eyes full of vulgarity.

In Leng Xue's heart, there was only one man, and that was Han Yan.

If Han Yan died, she would perhaps consider living, but since Han Yan was still alive, how could she agree to that? With a cold smile, she said, "If you want me to follow you, you have to die …"

Hong Yuan did not get angry, and laughed out loud: "I like a little girl like you. It's fine if you don't agree to my request now, you'll know once the formation disappears, haha …"

Leng Xue turned his head, not even sparing Hong Yuan a glance.

Hong Yuan let out a cold snort, locked his spiritual sense onto the storage bag in his hands, and shouted: "Break for me..."

As soon as the voice came out, a pa da sound rang out, and the storage bag actually fell to the ground, turning into bits of wood splinters, dispersing into the air.

Seeing this scene, Hong Yuan could not help but be taken aback, and he cried out involuntarily: "What's going on?"

Hong Yuan suddenly realized that something was wrong and immediately looked at Han Yan's corpse. The corpse flashed and turned into a log, which started to bleed. No matter how foolish Hong Yuan was, he would still know what had happened. Just now, when he was killed, the other party used an illusion, and the object that the illusion used was this wood.

Thinking that he had been toyed with right in front of his eyes, Hong Yuan became extremely angry, he roared, and said angrily: "Kid, come out if you have the guts, don't use these illusions …" His consciousness moved, and felt around him. He actually did not sense Han Yan's aura, and it was as if Han Yan had disappeared into thin air.

"Gone?" There was no expression on Hong Yuan's face, but monstrous waves were stirred in his heart. As a descendant of the Ancient Demon Clan, he had the blood of the Ancient Demon in his veins. Ancient demons were different from the ancient devil Ancient Gods. Ancient Gods had a powerful attack and ancient devil had an astonishing defensive power. As for the Ancient Demon Clan, their defenses were weak and their attacks were weak. Their talents were all in terms of spells.

Of course, there were many spells that Ancient Demon knew how to use, especially the invisibility spell. Even the most powerful invisibility spell wouldn't be able to escape their eyes when they were in the same realm. But just now, not only did Han Yan cast an illusion technique under his eyelids, she had also slipped away from his side. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed it even if he had beaten him to death.

Hong Yuan's voice still reverberated in the courtyard, but Han Yan did not appear. He roared furiously, "Kid, if you don't appear, I'll kill your wife right now."

"If you have the ability, then do it." Han Yan's voice was ethereal, as if she was right in front of him, but also sounded as if she was far away.

Hong Yuan's eyes flashed, and immediately looked into the distance. Just as he sensed Han Yan's aura, they had disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the shock in Hong Yuan's heart became even more intense. The other party's ability to conceal his presence was definitely not inferior to his, and had faintly surpassed him. Hong Yuan was truly unable to believe that even though his cultivation was being suppressed, he was still at the mid infant-changing stage level. The opponent was only at the mid spirit transformation stage level, so even if he cultivated the cryptography to the maximum, he still would not be able to evade Hong Yuan's senses.

Suddenly, Hong Yuan thought about the possibility that the other party was a disciple of the Wuji Sect and had cultivated the non-imaging ability. Regarding the non-imaging ability, he had also understood it from the disciples that had entered this place before. Once cultivated to the limit, it would be difficult to find someone of the same realm and below. Even still, it was impossible for him to disappear the moment he sensed the location.

When Hong Yuan thought about it, his eyes flashed, and he asked in a low voice: "You are a disciple of the Wuji Sect."1

"That's right, I am a disciple of the Wuji Sect." Han Yan suddenly appeared beside Leng Xue, he could no longer feel the Qi on his body, if he did not look with his eyes, but used his mind to sense, he would not be able to realise that there was a person inside the array.

Leng Xue was equally shocked, when he appeared by her side, without any warning, he could not even feel a trace of energy in the air.

Hong Yuan's eyes flashed, and said in shock: "Impossible, this is impossible, even if you cultivated the non-imaging ability to its highest level, you are after all still a cultivator of the mid spirit transformation stage, how could you escape from the reaction of the Demon Spirit Aperture?"

Han Yan smiled coldly, disdain flashing through his eyes. He didn't explain nor did he answer. His hands rapidly formed seals, and the word 'king' in the air once again shone with a dazzling light. That light flashed and flew straight towards the great hatred, arriving before him in the blink of an eye.

Hong Yuan's expression changed greatly as he retreated quickly and asked solemnly: "What are you trying to do?"

Killing intent surged in Han Yan's eyes, and he spat out a single word, "Kill you."

Hong Yuan was startled, and immediately explained: "There is a misunderstanding between us, so don't act recklessly. Don't forget, our common enemy is Fan Tian, and right now, Fan Tian is not dead yet. If you kill me, aren't you afraid that you will delay the best time to refine him? "

Han Yan did not care about what he said. With a thought, the golden light suddenly stared at him, transforming into many golden threads that landed on Hong Yuan's body, and wrapped him up like a dumpling. More and more golden lines appeared on Hong Yuan's body, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than ten thousand of them.

Han Yan opened his mouth, and the Deicide Sword flew out, flying towards Hong Yuan as fast as lightning.

Hong Yuan's body was covered with golden threads, revealing only a pair of eyes and a mouth. He sneered and said: "If you want to kill me, you must summon your Dragon Subduing Cauldron once more. Otherwise, don't even think about it." He was sure that Han Yan didn't have the ability to bring out the Dragon Subduing Cauldron. Even though Han Yan could recover his spirit energy in an instant, he did not dare to use it, because the moment he opened the cauldron, Fan Tian would break free and escape from the Dragon Subduing Cauldron.

With that said, Hong Yuan's body released a huge amount of Spirit Demon Qi, and immediately shouted: "Demon art forbidden technique — — Destruction."

The demonic spiritual energy passed through the golden lines and formed a large amount of energy around him. Just as the Deicide Sword arrived in front of him, it was blocked outside by this energy and was unable to enter at all.

Hong Yuan laughed and said, "Boy, I am not Fan Tian. He only knows about the forbidden immortal formation technique, but does not know its secrets.

Under his control, the immense demonic qi continued to attack the golden threads. Every time it collided with the golden lines, more than 10 of them would be destroyed. If it went at this speed, then the golden lines would completely disappear in the space of ten breaths.

Han Yan's face sank, his hand sign changed again, and he bellowed: Immortal King Formation, Golden Thread Coiling Body. Following the sound of his voice, the golden threads surrounding Hong Yuan suddenly shrank, wanting to strangle Hong Yuan to death.

The golden threads became tighter and tighter, causing Hong Yuan's face to turn pale white. He gasped for breath and gritted his teeth: "Do you want to strangle me to death? If the Ancient Demon Clan is willing to submit, at most, you will only be able to heavily injure me, but you won't be able to kill me. " With that, he shouted, "Self, appear!"

A grey light flashed on the body of the Ancient Demon as it transformed into its original form.

It was a huge snake that was about thirty meters long, and as thick as an adult's body. Its entire body was green, and when the sunlight shone on it, it emitted a faint cyan light. If one looked closely, they could see that there were lines upon lines of ripples densely covering the snake's body. What surprised the most wasn't this place, but its head and tail.

Green Snake's head was shockingly large, at least the size of two human bodies. On the head was a pair of copper bell-like eyes, emitting a faint green light. Its mouth even had two rows of sharp teeth, and on the tip of the teeth, one could faintly see drops of pitch-black venom. This liquid was extremely poisonous, far from something that the Demon Bee Tail Thorns could compare with.

Furthermore, the tail wasn't one, but three.

The three tails were thick and powerful. As they danced in the air, they unleashed a tremendous amount of power, causing the air around them to distort slightly.

Leng Xue's gaze froze and he subconsciously took three steps back, involuntarily shouting: "Three-tailed Green Snake, this sovereign is actually the legendary Three-tailed Green Snake …"

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