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Han Yan looked at Ancestor Wuji coldly, and said indifferently: "This is my personal matter, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you!"

Ancestor Wuji did not get angry. He smiled coldly and said, "That's right, I want to see how you are going to bring his ashes back to your hometown." With that, he moved his wrist and a powerful force was released from his palm. The energy instantly transformed into a suction force, flying straight for Han Yan, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of him.

Han Yan's expression was calm, his face did not show any signs of worry, with just a step, he retreated a few hundred meters.

A look of disdain flashed past Ancestor Wuji's eyes, and he said disdainfully: "Kid, with these two, do you think you can escape from my hands?"

The pulling force was shockingly huge, even the surrounding space had been sucked away. Han Yan felt that his body was becoming more and more out of control, and he was about to be sucked into the pulling force. Han Yan clenched his teeth, the spirit energy in his body started to circulate frantically, at the same time, he formed a seal and shouted: "Splitting Mountain, Broken River, Suppression of the Soul, Extermination..."

Four seals formed and instantly turned into an even more powerful seal, shooting straight towards the suction force.

Ancestor Wuji's technique seemed powerful, but its attack power was not strong. The hand seal landed on the suction force, and with a loud bang, the two spells simultaneously collapsed.

The Ancestor Wuji floated in mid air and moved differently. He nodded and said, "That's right, your sacred art does have some methods, but your cultivation is too low and you cannot harm me …"

On Han Yan's side, although he had defeated the spell, but because of the huge impact caused by it, he was slightly injured. He spat out a mouthful of blood and mocked: "The Ancestor's sacred art is indeed powerful, but with a divine ability like yours, at most, you would only be able to slightly injure me, I'm afraid that you won't be able to kill me!"

Ancestor Wuji laughed out loud, "I haven't fought with anyone in a long time. Since you want to continue playing, I will play with you until the end. Don't you think that there's no point in getting killed?"

Han Yan snorted, and said disdainfully: "Use whatever technique you have! "I've accepted all of them."

Ancestor Wuji's face darkened, he snorted: "Brat, you have such big words, do you really think that I don't dare to kill you right now?"

"You can even kill your own disciple? Is there anyone else you don't dare to kill?" Killing intent surged in Han Yan's eyes, and he said coldly, "You don't even have any feelings for your disciple, are you even human? What is the difference between this and fiendish demons? "

"Good, good, very good …" Ancestor Wuji's sacred art could overturn the heavens and earth, no one had ever dared to speak to him like this. At that moment, after hearing what Han Yan said, Ancestor Wuji snorted and said angrily: "Kid, your cultivation is not high, you don't have guts, to actually dare talk to me in such a tone. Since that's the case, I won't play with you any longer. "You … You can die now …"

When he said till here, the Ancestor Wuji's face darkened. He formed a seal with his hands, and then shouted in a low voice: "Get the hell back here." A ray of light was released from his palm, and with an astonishing speed, it arrived in front of Han Yan. This streak of light was simply too fast, to the point where Han Yan wasn't able to react in time before it landed on his body.

However, this spell did not have the slightest offensive power. It was as if it was activating some kind of formation.

At the same time, Ancestor Wuji said, "Kid, although you are smart, you never thought that once you mastered the Four Great Sacred Techniques. "Even though you possess a powerful divine ability, your life is completely under my control. As long as I use a spell or a thought, no matter where you go, you will always be in front of me." He paused for a moment before saying sternly, "Come back!"

The white light on Han Yan's body flickered, and a teleport array formed. The teleport array was only half a person tall, and it released a white light from within, corresponding to Han Yan's light aura. This was precisely the profound technique that Wei Ming had mentioned back then. Once Han Yan had really cultivated the four great abilities, he would definitely be sucked into the teleport array at this time, and be teleported to Ancestor Wuji.

However, never in his dreams did Ancestor Wuji expect that although Han Yan's body was emitting the auras of the four great abilities, he did not cultivate them.

Han Yan's body flashed and was sucked into the teleport array, disappearing without a trace.

In the next moment, an identical teleport array appeared in front of Ancestor Wuji. Han Yan then appeared inside the teleport array.

Ancestor Wuji laughed out loud, grabbed Han Yan in his hands and said coldly, "Aren't you very powerful? Why aren't you running now? " When he finished speaking to here, his expression immediately became ugly, because Han Yan, who was in his hands, did not have the slightest bit of aura on his body, and could not even feel his life force.

"Illusion Technique?" Ancestor Wuji was extremely furious in his heart. When he saw that Han Yan's body had become wooden, he could no longer control his emotions and shouted angrily towards the sky, "Brat, if I don't tear you into a thousand pieces, I am not Ancestor Wuji …" How could he not be angry? After being tricked twice by the same illusion technique, forget about him, a broken renewal stage expert, even Spirit Transformation Stage Cultivator would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

When he spread out his divine sense, he once again sensed Han Yan's location and discovered that Han Yan was flying out of the Infinite Star. He coldly snorted, and his figure disappeared into thin air. In the next moment, Ancestor Wuji appeared in front of Han Yan and mocked: "Kid, why aren't you running anymore?" After saying that, he looked at the surrounding formations, and said, "This is the Infinite Star, all of the formations are under my control. I want to see where you can escape to …" Just as he finished speaking, the surrounding formations under his control instantly changed, surrounding Han Yan.

This was a defensive formation, its defensive power was shockingly strong, if one looked closely, they would see that it was similar to immortal formation.

If a cultivator didn't know a spell like this and was trapped inside, they wouldn't be able to escape. Before Han Yan comprehended [Enchanted immortal formation], although he could still break this formation, it would still take a very long time. But now, not only was Han Yan able to crack the formation, he could also use the formation to trap the Ancestor Wuji inside.

Although Han Yan was not really worried in his heart, his face still revealed a worried expression, and he said: "Ancestor, why do you have to be so ruthless …"

Ancestor Wuji laughed and said: "You can't blame me. If you want to blame something, you should blame the fact that you cultivated the wrong dao heart …" With that, he paused for a moment and continued, "Aren't you very strong in breaking the array? "I'll give you five breaths of time. If you can break the formation, then I'll let you die a painless death. If you can't, then I'll make you die a horrible death …"

"Ancestor, aren't you joking? If you didn't know the method to open the formation, would you have been able to break it in such a short period of time? " Although Han Yan said that, he secretly had Xiao Hui release her consciousness into the array formation, and then quietly changed the trajectory of the array. At the same time, he also made preparations on how to escape after trapping Ancestor Wuji.

It was as if Ancestor Wuji had already seen the scene of Han Yan's death, and his expression became abnormally relaxed as he said: "Stop with the nonsense. If you don't want to solve it, then I'll make my move …"

Han Yan ignored him, her eyes filled with disdain.0

Ancestor Wuji hated it the most when others looked at him in such a manner. He said angrily, "Brat, you're courting death …" With that, he shouted, "Impossible, Wutian, Wuxiong, Everlasting …" "Heaven and Earth are destroyed." The moment the words left his mouth, the world darkened as if he had arrived in a pitch-black world.

There was no sense of life in this world, just a surge of death energy.

After a while, Ancestor Wuji's voice rang out as he said coldly, "Although you have learnt the Four Great Sacred Techniques, the true sacred art is this ultimate forbidden technique. To be able to die under this technique is already considered your good fortune." His voice was not loud, but it was ethereal, as if he was right in front of his eyes, or as if he was far away.

Han Yan's expression remained calm, but he was also surprised. The forbidden ability had fused with Lawless and the other four supernatural powers, becoming an even more powerful technique. Han Yan could clearly feel that the space in front of him had been formed using an illusion technique. Ancestor Wuji himself was also part of the illusion technique, but he could use the non-imaging ability of his four great abilities on himself.

If they couldn't leave this place within the specified time, then they would definitely be killed.

Han Yan's eyes flashed, he actually sat cross-legged on the ground, and started to feel the secrets of the ability.

In the pitch-black space, an enormous amount of energy gathered towards Han Yan from all directions at an astonishing speed. This energy carried a destructive aura, as if it could instantly kill a person. In the blink of an eye, the energy arrived in front of Han Yan. Han Yan's face was filled with pain, his face gradually became distorted and the aura around his body was weakening at an astonishing speed.

In the darkness, a ray of light flashed as the Ancestor Wuji suddenly appeared in front of Han Yan. He walked towards Han Yan step by step and said: "Kid, I have already said before, you are not my opponent. As he spoke, he had already arrived in front of Han Yan. He pointed forward with his right hand, and a beam of golden light shot out between his fingers.

This exceptionally dazzling golden light instantly lit up the pitch-black world. It was as though this was the only golden light left in the world.

The golden light similarly contained a destructive aura, as the Ancestor Wuji pointed towards Han Yan's forehead, obviously wanting to kill him immediately. However, before this golden light could escape from his fingers, a voice suddenly sounded, "Old man, your opponent is me."

Han Yan's body flashed as a figure appeared.

Hearing this sudden voice, the Ancestor Wuji's face darkened, and with a point of his finger, the golden light was released.

That figure was none other than Ancient Demon Hong Yuan. The moment he appeared, he immediately opened his huge mouth and spat out a wood green liquid. This liquid was his own life's poison, and its corrosive strength was astonishing. When it fell on the golden light, one could only hear sizzling sounds as the golden light that was completely condensed from energy was corroded in the blink of an eye.

The green liquid had also consumed a lot of energy due to the corrosion of the golden light. Therefore, it had become the size of a grain of rice.

Hong Yuan opened his mouth and swallowed the remaining poison, then chuckled: "Old fellow, you don't recognize me anymore?"

Ancestor Wuji looked carefully and immediately recognized the other party. He said in shock, "Ancient Demon Hong Yuan, weren't you in a mysterious place? How could I have returned to the boundless universe? "

Hong Yuan laughed complacently, and said: "Why can't I come out?" He was just about to show off when he heard Han Yan's order. He changed the topic of the conversation: "Alright, I don't have the time to waste words with you. This guy is my friend, I want to protect his safety. Right now, you have two choices. One is to leave this place, and the other is to be killed by me … "

Ancestor Wuji's cultivation level is far higher than Hong Yuan's. After hearing this, he laughed coldly and said disdainfully: "What arrogant words. Back then in that mysterious land, if you didn't run fast, I would have long refined you into a Pill. And now, before you send yourself to my doorstep, you actually boast like this. " He paused for a moment before continuing, "Your Demon Aura Technique is truly powerful. You want to escape, but I can't stop you. I want to know, how will you bring him along with you …" As he spoke, a huge black hand flew out from the fake one and headed straight for him.

Hong Yuan acted as if he did not see it, and said without the slightest worry: "Brat, hurry up and leave, leave this old man to me …"

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