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Sky Wind Valley's light flashed, and a middle aged man flew over like lightning, in the blink of an eye arriving in front of Han Fei.
The middle-aged man looked to be around 30 years old. Although he wasn't very old, his temples had already turned white and silver strands could be seen on his long hair. His cultivation base was not low, and he had already reached the seventh cycle. From the aura that he was releasing, it was clear that he had a chance of breaking through to the eighth cycle.
As soon as the middle-aged man landed on the ground, Liu Guangxu and company clasped their fists, "Honored Imperial Advisor …"
In the Ten Directions Continent, no matter which empire, the Imperial Advisors have a very prestigious identity.
As the emperor, Han Fei also stood up when he saw the State Grandmaster coming over. He clasped his fists and said, "State Grandmaster, why are you here as well?"
This Imperial Advisor was both familiar and foreign to the people of the Empire. What was familiar was that everyone knew of the existence of such an Imperial Advisor. What was strange was that very few people had ever seen him before. However, those who knew the truth knew that the Imperial Advisor was not a cultivator from any of the empires. He came from a prehistoric clan and had a very high status within the prehistoric clan.
If Han Yan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this person. This person was the number one cultivator that Han Yan had known in the Prehistoric Family — Zhou Yang.
After Han Yan left the Tianming Star, Zhou Yang had been protecting Qin Rouer, as well as the safety of the Murlocs. As time passed, the clan elders successively failed in breaking through and then turned to leave. Cao Li, who was once both a teacher and friend, also died after failure. Therefore, the great authority of the Prehistoric Family rested with Zhou Yang.
After that, Qin Rouer gave birth to Han Fei and taught him cultivation techniques. It was at this time that Zhou Yang appeared.
Not only did Zhou Yang teach Han Fei everything he had learned in his life, he also taught him all the spells in the Desolate Flood Clan.
After that, Han Fei overthrew the Ming Empire and became the emperor. Then, Zhou Yang became the State Grandmaster of the Ming Empire.
Zhou Yang normally did not participate in battles, but in some big battles, he would always protect Han Fei by his side, and had more than once saved his life. In Han Fei's eyes, Zhou Yang was just like his parents. After the nonnative cultivator attacked the empire, Zhou Yang was heavily injured and had been recuperating in the Windy Valley. Han Fei and the others had no way out, and the biggest reason they had chosen to come to this place was because Zhou Yang was here.
Zhou Yang cupped his fist at Han Fei, and then his gaze landed on Ge Lu, and said: "Ge Lu, I know that your cultivation is high, but you are still a nonnative cultivator. There is a good saying on the continent, and that is don't kill everyone. Now that the Emperor has surrendered and is no longer involved in worldly affairs, why are you forcing him? "
Geru smiled and said: "I didn't force him. He agreed to it himself."
"Maybe he agreed, but we haven't agreed yet." Zhou Yang's face darkened as he said coldly, "The Empress's status is noble and is a symbol of the empire. If she were to really follow you all over, then where would the citizens of the empire be able to stand up to her? What do you and your men think if your wife is forced to serve another man? "
Ge Lu was clearly one of those cultivators who didn't care about women. He indifferently said, "If that day ever comes, I feel that it would be an honor for her to serve an expert among experts."
Zhou Yang coldly snorted, and said with disdain: "Since it's like this, I have nothing to say." He paused. Seeing that Glue didn't say anything, he continued, "I still have the same words. If you really want to do this, then you'll have to step over my dead body. Even though I'm not your match, I don't know how many people around you can stay. " As he said that, his body released a huge aura, instantly surrounding Han Fei and the rest.
With these words, the cultivators behind Ge Lu all took a step back. They knew how powerful Zhou Yang was. If they really fought, the number of cultivators that could survive from Zhou Yang's hands would be very few.
Glue was about to speak when he sensed something. He looked towards the distance and coldly said: "Since you are here, why are you hiding?"
Everyone quickly looked up at the sky and saw a flash of light. A woman in a pink dress appeared. Her clothes flapped, and she flew in front of Han Fei like a fairy.
This woman was equally familiar to Han Yan. She was the current owner of Mist Valley in seven day mountain range — Nalan Jingyi.
Nalan Jingyi's cultivation had also reached the Seventh Cycle, which was a bit worse than Zhou Yang's. However, with her natural talent, it was rather slow for her to reach such a level after so many years. The moment Nalan Jingyi landed on the ground, he said to Zhou Yang: "I never thought that you would also have broken through to the seventh circulation. Have your cultivation progress smoothly over the years?"
Zhou Yang sighed, and did not answer her, but said: "You shouldn't have come."
"That's right!" "I shouldn't have come …" Nalan Jingyi faintly sighed, and said, "However, I do not wish for his son to die. If he comes back one day and asks me about it, how will I explain it to him? "
Other than Han Fei and Chen Yanran, no one else could understand their conversation. Because no one knew that Han Fei was actually Han Yan's son.
Zhou Yang's eyes were filled with complex emotions, and said: "You have seen the current situation, even if we did our best, we might not even be able to see him."
Nalan Jingyi closed her eyes. Her mouth moved a few times, as if she had something to say, but didn't know how to do it.
Ge Lu coldly smiled and said: "I didn't expect that this Ten Directions Continent would have so many beauties. Each of them has a higher cultivation level. Since you've come today, don't even think about leaving."
Zhou Yang snorted coldly, the disdain in his eyes became even thicker as he said: "Ge Lu, I alone might not be your opponent. If we were to join hands, you probably won't be able to take advantage of me either!" As he said that, he gave a low growl and the enormous energy he released earlier turned into a gust of violent wind, pushing Han Fei and the rest three hundred meters away, instantly escaping the center of the battle.
Geru shook his head and smiled, muttering to himself, "What's the difference between one person and two people?" He lifted his right hand and quickly performed an incantation gesture. A strange energy began to emanate from the center of his palm. Under his control, the energy instantly turned into a palm-sized, white cloud.
The cloud split into two in a flash and flew towards Zhou Yang and Nalan Jingyi.2
Although the cloud wasn't big, the terrifying energy contained within it couldn't be overstated. Not only that, the speed at which the clouds flew was shockingly fast. It didn't seem like the speed a Seventh Cycle cultivator should have displayed; in the blink of an eye, it arrived before the two of them. With such speed, the two of them did not have any time to cast any powerful magic. As soon as they cast a defensive shield in front of them, the clouds landed on them.
Next, with a bang, the two spells were destroyed in succession. The cloud did not slow down at all as it flew straight towards the two people's chests, seeming to have killed them in a single blow. At this critical moment of life and death, the two of them took out a jade tablet from the storage bag and crushed it. The moment the jade medallion collapsed, it turned into a huge energy barrier that enveloped both of them and protected them within it.
Another loud sound was emitted from the Cloud Strike's energy barrier. As this sound echoed, it could be heard clearly from within the circumference of a hundred miles.
After the loud noise, the barrier immediately collapsed. The originally fist-sized cloud was now only the size of a thumb. It continued to fly towards the two of them at an extremely fast speed. In the next moment, the cloud landed on their chests, letting out a muffled bang and releasing a tremendous attack power. Their bodies were like broken kites as they flew out.
The two people in the air spat out a mouthful of blood. Their faces were as pale as white paper.
Just a spell was enough to heavily injure the two of them. As long as they were not idiots, they could see that this was not a power that the Seventh Cycle Friar's Institute could use.
If Geru was not a seventh transition cultivator, there was only a possibility that he had hidden his cultivation.
For a moment, everyone's gaze fell on Ge Lu. Aside from the ten nonnative cultivator s, everyone else had faces full of shock.
Ge Lu acted as if he didn't see the crowd's gaze, and continued, "If my guess is correct, the jade pendant that you guys crushed should have been made by the Spirit Transformation Stage Cultivator. Unexpectedly, your cultivation is not high, but you have the treasures refined by the Spirit Transformation Stage Cultivator with you. It's a pity that he was only a early spirit transformation stage cultivator when he was refining the jade pendant, if his cultivation was a little higher, you all would not have been seriously injured. "
Within the valley, the two of them heavily collided on a hillside. Their clothes were torn quite a bit, and through their torn clothes, one could vaguely see bloodstains. From the pale complexions of the two of them, as well as the fact that they had crashed into the hillside and were unable to use the defensive spell to protect their bodies, it could be seen that the two of them were already severely injured.
The two of them barely stood up, but just as they were about to speak, they spat out another mouthful of blood.
Ge Lu's gaze swept across the two of them and immediately said: "I advise you to not speak. The The spell had already injured your meridians. If we were to speak or circulate our spiritual energy, even if the deities were to come, I'm afraid that they wouldn't be able to save you. " As he spoke, he looked at the people around Han Fei and said, "If you continue with your nonsense, I don't mind killing all of you …"
Liu Guangxu snorted and stepped forward, disdainfully saying, "Even if you kill me, I still …"
"You're courting death." Geru didn't wait for him to finish his words. He stretched out his right hand and released a huge hand made of spiritual energy onto Liu Guangxu's body. Under the immense force, Liu Guangxu didn't even have the strength to resist, and was pulled to the front of his body. Ge Lu didn't waste time speaking. With a move of his wrist, an enormous energy shot out from his palm. With a muffled bang, blood splattered in all directions.
Liu Guangxu is dead. He's been crushed by Gruen. The broken bones and flesh in the rain of blood are slowly falling.
This scene was extremely cruel, a part of the Wen Chen around Han Fei had never seen such a scene before, and they immediately vomited.
Ge Lu wanted this kind of effect. With a wave of his sleeve, the blood rain in front of him immediately dissipated. He then said: "I think all of you are smart people. If anyone still wants to stand out and speak, I'll let them finish." He changed the subject of his words and said harshly, "However, I will say it first. After I finish, I will end up in the same state as him."
Amongst the crowd, many of the generals were furious. They clenched their fists and looked like they were about to step forward and fight with their lives on the line.
Han Fei knew that if he did not stand up and speak, even more would die, so he said: "Ge Lu, I agree to your conditions. Can you promise me not to kill a single person?"
Ge Lu didn't think about it and said: "Okay, but you still have to agree to three conditions."
"Which three conditions?" Han Fei frowned, he suddenly felt that these three conditions were extremely harsh.
"First, you must stay in the Bluestone Village and never take a single step forward."
"Sure!"
"Secondly, Bluestone Village's name will be changed to Meteor City."
The Bluestone Village was a place Han Yan had lived in since he was young. Changing her name now was simply insulting Han Yan in disguise.
Han Fei really did not want to agree, but if he did not agree, then everyone in the Heavenly Wind Mountain Range would die. He wasn't afraid of death, but he didn't want them to die with him. Han Fei bit his lower lip, because he used too much strength, his lower lip was already bitten off, and blood flowed out. He hesitated for a long time before clenching his teeth and saying, "Alright, I promise you …"
As if knowing that Han Fei would agree, Ge Lu revealed a faint smile and continued: "Third, push down the Tianming Star's Monument and throw it into the deep ocean. And then, a new white jade Monument of the same size was established at the original location. The words' Star Cang 'must be engraved on the monument. "
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