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If he could agree to the first two conditions, then he could never agree to the third.

The third condition was not just a simple condition, it was simply an insult to Han Yan. Just think about it, the Tianming Star's stone tablet was created by Han Yan himself. Not only did he have to push it down and throw it into the ocean, he would also have to create a new one in its original location. It represented a denial of Han Yan's existence.

Han Fei gritted his teeth, glared at Ge Lu, and said word by word: "Ge Lu, don't go overboard."

Ge Lu laughed and said without a care: "Am I going overboard? Since the Ming Empire no longer exists, why use his original name? To put it bluntly, any cultivator or government in Ten Directions Continent, I want you all to continue existing. If I don't want to, no one can continue to live. "

Han Fei knew that his opponent was powerful, and had heavily injured Zhou Yang and Nalan Jingyi with just a raise of his hand. His cultivation had long since broken through the Seventh Cycle, and it was possible that he had reached the Eighth and Ninth Cycle, or even the legendary Deity Stage. Such an expert could be said to be an invincible existence in the Tianming Star. If he wanted to kill someone, they would have no way to resist him.

However, no matter how strong the enemy was, they couldn't compromise on this point.

Han Fei really wanted to see his father one last time, but in order to protect his father's dignity, even if it meant sacrificing himself, he wouldn't hesitate.

"Even if you kill me, I will not agree to the last one." Han Fei's expression was solemn, as if he was facing death's door.

Hearing these words, the surrounding generals raised their weapons at the same time and shouted, "We would rather die than surrender! We'd rather die than surrender!"

Suddenly, a general stood up and said to Zhou Yang who was not far away: "State Grandmaster, let's fight it out with them …"

Zhou Yang laughed bitterly and slowly walked to Han Fei's side, saying: "Your majesty, agree to them!"

Once those words were said, everyone was startled, they never expected Zhou Yang to say such a thing.

Han Fei also did not expect this. After being stunned for a long while, he asked, "State Grandmaster, this is …"

Zhou Yang sighed, his eyes filled with helplessness. He slowly said: "Your majesty, this old subject had wanted to fight to the end earlier, but as you have seen, Ge Lu is not a seventh transition cultivator. That jade pendant was crafted by the Spirit Transformation Stage Cultivator, and it can easily block attacks below the Spirit Severing Stage. If he can destroy spells, there is only a possibility that he is the Spirit Transformation Stage Cultivator himself. "

Nalan Jingyi also came to Zhou Yang's side and nodded: "That's right, he is a Spirit Transformation Stage Cultivator. Wanting to kill us is too easy."

Zhou Yang took a deep breath and continued, "Your Majesty, to an invincible enemy, no matter how great of a sacrifice it is, it is not worth it. Even if we all die, can it change the current situation? As long as we are alive, there will be a chance for us to rise again. If we all die, then there will be no meaning in dying. "

Ge Lu faintly smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to see through me so clearly. I am indeed the Spirit Transformation Stage Cultivator and you are just like ants in my eyes. I want you all to die. All I have to do is move my fingers." He paused for a moment, and then continued: "The reason why I negotiated with you was just to give Han Fei face. If I did not want to give you guys face, you could have completely destroyed the stone tablet, and built another one."

Hearing that, Han Fei also understood the seriousness of the situation. The situation before his eyes was already irreparable, even if he went all out, it would all be in vain. He let out a sigh as he looked up into the sky and thought, "Father, mother, your son is useless …" Then, he looked at Ge Lu and asked: "I would like to know, why do you want me to push down the monolith that represents the highest authority in the Tianming Star …"

Glancing in the direction of the Bluestone Village, Glue sternly said, "I know a few legends about the continent, but the Tianming Star's stone tablet is near the Bluestone Village. It can be seen that the legends are all true. And your ancestral hall, is also in the Bluestone Village, I'm afraid the legendary Han Yan is your ancestor! It's more meaningful for you to push it down yourself than it is for me. "

Han Fei was not an idiot. Within these words, he already understood the other party's intentions. He said with a wry smile, "So you actually wanted to insult everyone in our Han Family …"

Ge Lu shook his head and laughed: "For a defeated opponent, do you still want dignity? I didn't kill you, but I've already shown the greatest tolerance towards you. If you still refuse, I will turn you into a puppet and use my puppet technique to control your body and destroy the stone tablet. You need to think this through clearly. There's only one chance. "

Han Fei did not immediately answer. He was also hesitating on what he should do.

Geru's wrist moved, and an immense energy was released from his body. This energy was so great that only the Spirit Transformation Stage Cultivator could unleash it. The moment this energy appeared, it enveloped everyone within the Windy Valley. With a flash of light, everyone disappeared from sight.

In the next moment, everyone appeared in front of the monolith.

Ge Lu was obviously a little impatient and said in a sinister manner: "Han Fei, I'll give you ten breaths of time to consider. If you still don't agree, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Han Fei acted as if he did not hear his words, and walked towards the stone monument step by step with slow steps.

Arriving in front of the monument, Han Fei knelt on the ground with a thump and choked with sobs: "Father, I'm sorry …"

Seeing this scene, everyone understood Han Fei's identity. So it turned out that his father was the legendary Senior Han Yan.

Nalan Jingyi's expression was complex. She took a glance at Han Fei, then looked up at the sky, and muttered in her heart: "Han Yan, where are you? Now that the Ming Empire has become like this, do you know … "

Zhou Yang felt the same way in his heart. He had let Han Yan down, and once promised to protect Qin Rouer's safety, but in the end, he became like this. Qin Rouer died in battle, while Murlocs was trapped in the East Ocean, not daring to come out. All the cultivators of the Great Desolate Clan had died, their entire clan almost exterminated. He tried his best, but was unable to defeat the powerful nonnative cultivator.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, ten breaths had passed. Glue coldly snorted and said, "Since you are unwilling, then I can only turn you into a puppet." As he spoke, he formed a seal with his hand, and a black ball of light appeared. The ball of light contained a sinister aura, and the howls of ghosts could be vaguely heard, as if it came from the The Land of the Nine Nether.1

Han Fei suddenly stood up, he turned and looked at Ge Lu, and said without fear: "Kill me! I will not compromise with you. "

Everyone had already guessed the result, and most of them had already agreed to it. Only Chen Yanran was not willing to see it, so he quickly shouted, "Your majesty, do you remember what you promised chenqie before? You have to live well. Even if you die now, what can you change? Your majesty, don't act recklessly. Just agree to it! "

Nalan Jingyi and Zhou Yang were silent. They respected Han Fei's decision. The two of them both knew Han Yan's temperament. If it were Han Yan who spoke up at this time, he would probably do the same. Moreover, there was no difference between surviving and dying at this time. As long as Glu didn't die, they would never have the chance to make a comeback.

Han Fei's eyes were calm as he looked deeply at Chen Yanran, and said: "Yanran, don't try to persuade me. I have already thought it through, and I would rather die standing than live kneeling. Although I have never seen my father nor do I know what kind of person he is, I am certain that if my father was here, he would definitely be proud of my decision.

These words deeply moved everyone present. Apart from Glue, everyone else lowered their heads.

Glue snorted coldly and extended his right hand forward. Under his control, the ball of black light quickly flew towards Han Fei. At this moment, everyone understood in their hearts that if the ball of light fell on Han Fei's body, he would definitely die. Those restricted by Ge Lu had already thought in their hearts that once Han Fei died, they would also choose to commit suicide.

The ball of light was extremely fast, and arrived in front of Han Fei in the blink of an eye. Chen Yanran lifted his head, and looked at the man he loved the most, and wanted to carve the scene before his eyes deeply into his heart. Chen Yanran's cheeks streamed with tears, she raised her hand and waved her jade arm at Han Fei, her mouth opening and closing slightly. From the way she mouthed it, it could be seen that she was saying, "Husband, go first. body of concubine will look for you right away …"

The black ball of light was just ten meters away from Han Fei, and just as it was about to land on his body, a voice suddenly sounded from the horizon, "Congeal!"

The voice was not loud, and if it were not for the silence around him, he would not have heard it.

It was this almost inaudible sound that contained a tremendous amount of magic, as if the world itself had disappeared at this moment, and was completely gathered within this sound. This feeling echoed clearly in everyone's minds. Almost everyone thought they had misheard, and they subconsciously looked towards the sky.

There were white clouds floating in the blue sky. There was no one there.

Of course, there was one exception, and that was Ge Lu. As a Spirit Transformation Stage Cultivator, he could naturally sense things that others could not. At this moment, Geru was certain that he hadn't misheard the voice but because a powerful cultivator had appeared and that person's cultivation was so high that he couldn't sense the exact location.

Ge Lu's eyes flashed, and he rushed towards the black sphere, only to see the black sphere frozen in mid air, unable to move a single step.

That's right, the spatial solidification around the ball of light, seemed to be controlled by an invisible energy.

Everyone's eyes fell on the ball of light. When they saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but widen their eyes.

It had to be known that Ge Lu was the Spirit Transformation Stage Cultivator. If the other party was able to solidify his technique without making a sound, then what realm would his cultivation be at? Everyone understood in their hearts that in a battle between cultivators of the same level, it was easy to defeat the opponent's technique. However, it was almost impossible to stop the opponent's technique all of a sudden.

At this moment, a thought simultaneously appeared in everyone's minds, "Could it be that a cultivator even more powerful than the Deity Stage has appeared?"

On this semi-abandoned planet, the highest cultivation level the Friar's Institute knew was the Spirit Severing stage. As for what was above the Spirit Severing stage, no one knew. As a result, everyone was extremely excited. Many people wanted to know just what level of cultivation a person at the Soul Formation stage and how powerful they would be.

Ge Lu's face became abnormally ugly. He cupped his fist towards the sky and said respectfully: "Fellow Daoist, this one is under the orders of Patriarch Cang Yun to rule the Tianming Star. I hope senior will give Ancestor face and not interfere in this matter." He believed that this person was a cultivator that was passing by. In the peripheral star fields, as long as one reported the name of the Ancestor, no matter how powerful the cultivators were, they would leave.

Cultivators with a higher cultivation than the Ancestor would never come to this kind of place, even if it was Infant-Changing Stage Cultivators. Other than that, Geru could be certain that although the The spell was powerful, it could not injure him. His opponent's cultivation was at most at the great perfection of the late spirit transformation stage.

The voice earlier sounded out once again, and it was even colder than before, filled with disdain. "Patriarch Cang Yun, even if he himself came, I wouldn't give him face, let alone a junior like you."

Upon hearing this, Ge Lu's face twitched and said unhappily, "Fellow Daoist, what do you mean by this?"

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