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Looking at the Patriarch Cang Yun in front of him, Han Yan had a solemn expression as she said seriously: "Taoist Cang Yun, someone hired by Hunting Sect Fellow to kill you, we can only offend him."

Taoist Cang Yun snorted, the disdain in his eyes becoming denser, as he sneered: "Hire me? Haha, there are a lot of people who want to kill me these days, but all of them are dead. If the four great golden label assassins came, I might still be afraid of them. As many of your group of trash as comes will die. "

Hearing this, Han Yan still did not have much of a reaction, causing Wuqing, who was at the side, to be somewhat unable to endure it. He snorted coldly: "Old monster Cang Yun, what are you being so arrogant for?

After he finished laughing, he said, "Next year, whether today is the day for this old one or not, I don't know. But today, none of you should even think about returning." With that, he let out a low shout and quickly formed a hand seal. As the hand seal moved faster and faster, a strange energy was released from his body. The moment the wave of energy appeared, under his control, it spread out with shocking speed and enveloped everyone within it in the blink of an eye.

This energy was quite strange. It was obviously an extremely powerful spell. As soon as it enveloped the group, they felt their bodies freeze. Not only that, but there was an even stranger feeling. It was as if they were in a furnace that was extremely hot, and could be refined at any time.

Heartless, who was familiar with Taoist Cang Yun techniques, had his face darken. He shouted, "Hurry and get out of the way, this is a sacred art that he is using, the refining of all things …"

It was said that Taoist Cang Yun once discovered a remote cultivation planet. There was a cave on the planet, and the cave was empty, leaving behind a set of jade slip used by immortals. The jade slip did not have any Spiritual Sense Imprint, and there was a record of the Immortal Art, which was precisely this refining of all things.

When the refining of all things was used, the amount of spirit energy consumed was astonishing, no matter how high the cultivation was, it still required more than 90% of the spirit energy to be absorbed. The more spiritual energy one consumes, the more powerful the technique would be, and to refine a cultivation planet, one would need at least the cultivation of Infant-Changing Stage and above. If the Infant-Changing Stage could refine a level one cultivation planet, how hard would it be to refine all the cultivators?

Han Yan's brows twitched, and with a step, his figure disappeared. His speed was astonishing, to the point that Taoist Cang Yun didn't even have time to react, Han Yan had already arrived in front of him. In the next moment, a black dagger appeared in Han Yan's palm, and he thrusted towards Patriarch Cang Yun's Dantian.

The speed of this stab was equally fast. Sensing the sense of danger, Taoist Cang Yun hurriedly retreated, dodging the fatal strike. Although Taoist Cang Yun dodged, his speed was still too slow. A one inch long wound was still left on his waist, and through the cut on his clothes, one could vaguely see blood flowing out.

Patriarch Cang Yun's face was gloomy, he could not tell what he was thinking, but his heart was in turmoil. One had to know, he was a cultivator of the Infant-Changing Stage. In comparison to speed, it was practically impossible for someone of the same realm to surpass him. But now, not only did this mid infant-changing stage cultivator do it, he even injured him.

How many years has it been since Daoist Cang Yun has been injured?" How many years has it been since he was injured? For an expert like him, this was simply a great humiliation. As Daoist Limitless thought about it, his fury reached his heart. He glared at Han Yan and enunciated word by word, "Who the hell are you? It's impossible for you to be so fast among the cultivators of the Hunting Sect.

From these words, it could be seen that the Taoist Cang Yun was extremely knowledgeable about the situation in the hunting sect.

Han Yan did not reply him, and said indifferently: "Who I am is not important, you only need to know the purpose of my visit."

Although he had not interacted with Han Yan for a long time, he could tell with a glance that the person in front of him was not a simple person. Even though it was only cultivators with mid infant-changing stage, when it erupted with their attack power in an instant, if one wasn't vigilant enough, it was possible for one with Late Infant-changing Stage to die.

At this moment, Taoist Cang Yun was hesitating, he did not know if he should kill everyone at all costs, or negotiate. The reason why he had such a thought was not because he did not want to kill the masses, but because he was facing the powerful Han Yan. Taoist Cang Yun took a deep breath. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a voice.

"Ancestor, do you want to kill him?"

Hearing the voice, Taoist Cang Yun frowned, he immediately felt the direction of the voice, before he could look, the voice sounded again.

"You don't need to look for me. I am right in front of you, but I am not the one who will kill you."

Taoist Cang Yun's eyes flashed, he had a plan in his mind. He looked at Han Yan who was three hundred meters away and said: "I have already activated the refining of all things. If you attack me at all costs, at most, I would only be able to return to the planet and hide, but you would forever become fertilizer on the planet. "

Han Yan snorted and said: "Become fertilizer? I also want to see if you have the ability to do so. " As he said this, he secretly observed his surroundings. When he saw that his lips were moving, he suddenly understood. If she was not intentionally sending a sound transmission to the hunting sect disciples, it was more likely that the latter was actually doing so.

At this time, Thoughtless sent another sound transmission, "When you use the refining of all things, you can just refine him by yourself. As for the rest, you don't need to fear the people on his side."

The Taoist Cang Yun unnoticeably nodded, and then said to Han Yan: "You are very confident, but if you are too confident, there is no difference from courting death." As he spoke to here, he suddenly formed a seal with his hand, and then growled, "Refine everything, fuse magic into one." All of a sudden, the strange energy enveloping everyone gathered towards Han Yan at an extremely fast speed. In just half a second, all of the energy had enveloped Han Yan's body.

Patriarch Cang Yun laughed out loud and said disdainfully: "Brat, I want to see how you're going to run now." He moved his hand and shouted, "Refine …" As his voice sounded, this energy suddenly became incomparably hot. Under the blazing high temperature, it released a huge pressure that immediately restricted Han Yan's movement ability.

Looking at this scene, Leng Xue and Wuqing were both stunned as they said in unison, "Run!"

Leng Xue understood in his heart that Taoist Cang Yun would not attack anyone. He would only kill Han Yan and would definitely reach an agreement with him.

The Taoist Cang Yun had clearly been able to trap them and then kill them step by step. Why was it only Han Yan who killed them now? In order to save Han Yan, he did not even think about it. He immediately shouted in a low voice, "Everyone, come with me and kill our way over …"

Wuqing's figure flashed and flew straight to Taoist Cang Yun, while the thousands of hunter behind him also made their moves at the same time.

Among the thousand hunter s, the Infant-Changing Stage cultivators flew the fastest. If one looked carefully, they could see that Wu Xin was flying at the very front. His speed was still increasing, and the distance between him and Wuqing was getting closer and closer. At that instant, Wuqing was only several hundred meters away from the Taoist Cang Yun. That was also the most suitable distance for him to use the Three Great Killing Techniques. Light flashed in his palm, and he took out a dagger, preparing to attack.

In the blink of an eye a figure arrived behind him.

Wuqing's brows twitched as he glanced behind him, only to see Wu Xin flying over. His heart tightened, and he said to himself: "How can a cultivator with only the mid infant-changing stage be able to raise his speed so quickly?" Thinking to that point, Wuqing was filled with doubt. However, at this time, there was no time for him to think. If he didn't make a move, he would lose the opportunity to make the best move.1

Heartless looked at Thoughtless and said, "Brother Thoughtless, let's join hands!" With that, he channeled the spiritual energy in his body into the dagger, which flashed with a bright light and flew towards Taoist Cang Yun.

However, the moment Wuxin flew away, a dagger appeared in her hands. Instead of assassinating Taoist Cang Yun, she suddenly raised her arm and stabbed towards Wuqing's back. This stab was full of force and sneak attack. Plus, the distance between the two of them was only a thousand feet. Heartless had no chance to dodge. He could only watch as the dagger pierced his back.

The dagger was pierced and a violent energy dispersed in all directions. It instantly rushed into Wuqing's dantian and entered his primordial spirit.

Under the huge amount of energy, Wuqing's primordial spirit was severely injured. Furthermore, it was so severely injured that it couldn't leave it. He felt a sweetness in his throat as he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face immediately turned deathly pale. His right hand, which was holding the dagger, started to tremble violently. As the trembling became more and more intense, the dagger finally fell from his palm.

Wuqing widened his eyes as he used all his strength to turn around. He looked at his fellow sect brothers that he was most familiar with and asked, "Why …"

Why?

Not only did Wuqing want to know, the cultivators who flew over from behind also wanted to know, why was it that they did not have the heart to kill Wuqing?

Wuqing's position on the Cloud Hunting Star was extremely high, and some of the disciples couldn't stand watching any longer. They couldn't help but angrily say, "Wuxin, what are you trying to do?"

"Wuxin, I didn't expect you to be a traitor to the sect. Everyone, join hands and kill him …"

"Kill him, kill him …"

"…"

In that moment, all the Infant-Changing Stage Cultivators flew towards Wu Xin, their eyes all bloodshot, roaring, wishing for nothing more than to kill Wu Xin right now.

Thoughtless remained calm, his face did not show any signs of worry, and when the group flew over, he patted the storage bag on his waist, and took out the black jade tablet that Demon Heart had given him. After that, without thinking, he raised the black jade tablet high up and used an commanding tone to speak: "Everyone, before we came, the Altar Master secretly told me that Han Yan was a traitor within the sect who stole the tiger-type Jade Talisman. He must be killed.

Although this explanation was a bit forced, to the point that it was unable to convince the crowd, it was still an unintentional act of holding onto the jade tablet. Even if there were tens of thousands of doubts, they still had to listen to an unintentional order. This was because this jade token was a personal item of the Magic Kill. Seeing it was like seeing the Magic Kill, the person with the jade token had to do as he said.

A few cultivators who wanted to kill Wu Xin immediately stopped and clasped their fists towards the jade token, "Altar lord, if I have acted recklessly, please punish me."

Wuxin did not reprimand the crowd. Instead, he looked at Wuqing and said, "Brother Wuqing, you now understand why I want to kill you right?"

Wuqing was severely injured, and could only barely maintain his flight. He glanced in Han Yan's direction, then looked unintentionally, as if he had understood something, and let out a loud laugh. Because he was laughing so loudly, he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood as he laughed. His injuries immediately worsened, and his body began to sway, as if he would fall from the sky at any moment and fall into the boundless starry sky.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Thoughtless could not help but frown. He could not help but ask, "What are you laughing at?"

"What am I laughing at?" Heartless seemed to be asking himself, and he slowly said, "I work wholeheartedly and loyally for the Altar King, but the Altar King, for a certain purpose, actually gave me up. I had no idea that the Altar Lord had never believed in me, that he had set up a hidden connection with me. "Tell me, can't you laugh when I work so hard for him?"

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