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The cultivator who spoke earlier was a disciple of the Demonic Sound Sect.

The Demonic Sound Sect was originally a sect of the Devil Dao. They only wanted to protect their lives, so they did not care about morality, and they would not think for others.

After the disciple finished speaking, Han Yan took out the compass and flew off into the distance. Not long after, he saw a ray of light quickly chasing after him and in the blink of an eye, it had landed on his back. Soon after, he heard a scream. The cultivator turned into a pool of blood. Even his origin soul wasn't able to escape.

The Demon Soul glanced at the dead cultivator and coldly said, "Who else dares to flee?"

The cultivators that were originally prepared to escape, seeing that their opponent had been killed, no longer had any intention of escaping. All of them quietly waited to see what would happen.

The devil soul coldly snorted and said in a low voice, "Everyone, there is only one path for us right now, and that is to kill Han Yan. If we can't kill him, all of us will die. " With that, he changed the topic and continued: "Everyone, don't worry, he is just a late great perfection cultivator. We have so many people, how can we not kill him?"

With these words, everyone once again saw hope. One by one, they took out their magic treasures and prepared to fight.

Han Yan's face did not show any worry, he laughed and said: "Demon soul, I didn't know that you had the ability. But do you think these words will help? "

The devil soul was terrified, but there was not a single trace of fear on his face. He smiled and said, "Han Yan, I admit that you're powerful, but there are so many of us, even if we let you kill us, we probably won't be able to kill them all in a short while!"

Han Yan smiled indifferently, a look of disdain flashed past his eyes, and then immediately after, he sinisterly said: "I also want to see, to see if you are truly as powerful as what is said." As he said that, he patted the storage bag by his waist. With a flash of light, the Deicide Sword flew out like lightning and floated in front of him.

Han Yan then activated a technique on the Deicide Sword, causing it to buzz, as though it was trying to break free from Han Yan's control and kill all the cultivators in front of it.

The Demon Soul glanced at the Deicide Sword and said coldly: "It's just a pseudo-magical equipment, do you think you can kill me?"

Han Yan did not reply him. With a shift of his consciousness, the Deicide Sword under his control suddenly flashed and rushed straight to the Demon Soul with an astonishing speed. The Deicide Sword's speed was simply too fast, to the point that many cultivators could not even clearly see its flight path before it arrived in front of the devil soul. Subsequently, they flew straight towards the dantian of the devil soul.

With such speed, even the Demon Soul was surprised in his heart. He did not have enough time to use the powerful defensive spell, so he quickly patted the storage bag on his waist and took out a black shield. The shield appeared and blocked in front of him, blocking the Deicide Sword's attack path. At this moment, the devil soul secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and was prepared to use the defensive spell. He believed that no matter how weak the defensive power of this shield was, it should be enough to block for a while!

However, even in his dreams, the Demon Soul had never expected that, as soon as this thought appeared, he would hear a jingling sound coming from the shield.

The devil soul subconsciously looked towards the shield, seeing a thumb-sized hole on the gigantic shield, the Deicide Sword had already disappeared. Seeing that, the devil soul's face changed. Just as he was about to raise the spirit energy in his body to stop the Deicide Sword from piercing into his Dantian, he felt a sharp pain from his Dantian. Then he felt something sweet in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How, how is this possible …" The devil soul's pupils dilated and its eyes were filled with horror.

The surrounding people were also surprised, a thought simultaneously emerged in their minds, "Could it be that in one attack, Han Yan killed the devil soul?"

In the next moment, everyone could feel the vitality of the devil soul dissipating at an extremely fast speed. Only then did they confirm that the devil soul had indeed been killed.

A super powerhouse, the leader of a sect, had been killed in a single strike. If one had not seen it with their own eyes, it would have been impossible to believe.

The death of the devil soul was just the beginning. Just as his primordial spirit left his body and was about to escape, a powerful suction force suddenly came from above. In shock, the Demon Soul looked up, to see that Han Yan had appeared out of nowhere, holding a small black cauldron in his hand. That suction force was being released from the cauldron's body.

In the blink of an eye, the Demon Soul was sucked into the cauldron, and was about to fly into the cauldron.

Spiritual Master Jiuyang's face darkened as he hurriedly raised the bronze mirror in his hand and said sternly, "Han Yan, quickly stop …"

Han Yan acted as if he did not hear him, and did not even look at him. He reached out with his right hand, and suddenly grabbed the devil soul's primordial spirit. Following that, Han Yan's enormous Strength of Spiritual Sense was channeled into his primordial spirit, causing it to tremble and lose the ability to move. Han Yan snorted, patted the storage bag on his waist, took out the Soul Calling Back Streamer, and threw the devil soul's primordial spirit in.

This scene seemed to take a long time, but in reality, it happened in an instant.

Imagine, after the devil soul was captured, it did not even have the chance to shout for mercy, and was thrown into the Soul Calling Back Streamer s. One could imagine how short of a time it was.

At this moment, a ray of light flashed in space, and a streak of black flames appeared in front of Han Yan.

Facing this flame once again, the disdain in Han Yan's eyes grew thicker. With a wave of his hand, he grabbed the black flame.

When the blazing fire entered Han Yan's hands, it became like a obedient child, unable to move at all.

Han Yan laughed coldly as the spirit energy in his body revolved crazily, and was channeled into the flames. With a flash of light, the color of the fire quickly changed and turned purple in the blink of an eye.

The purple flames were even hotter. Any cultivator below the space insight realm whose flesh touched it would turn into ashes. Even if the Primordial Spirit were to come into contact with it, it would be severely injured, and it might even be a threat of death. It was precisely because the purple flames were too powerful, that when everyone saw Han Yan release it, they all widened their eyes and subconsciously retreated a few steps.

Everyone understood how powerful the violet flames were. Whoever they attacked would die.

For a moment, everyone was thrown into chaos. The only thought in their minds was to run away quickly.

In a life or death situation, no one wanted to die like this. Finally, a cultivator shouted, "Quickly run!" Thereafter, that cultivator fled in the direction of the periphery of the Star Domain.

This fleeing cultivator was also a disciple of the Demonic Sound Sect. Compared to the disciple who was killed by the devil soul just now, he was the lucky one. Because the devil soul had already died, the group of Demonic Sound Sect dragons had no leader, and no one could stop him. His escape was abnormally smooth. In the blink of an eye, he had escaped over a thousand miles away, and then he disappeared from the crowd's line of sight.

This cultivator's successful escape aroused the desire of everyone to escape, especially the remaining cultivators of the hunting sect. They did not wish to die nor be controlled, as if they had discussed this beforehand, they took out their compasses and quickly escaped. At the same time as they were escaping, the hunting sect disciples also joined the ranks to escape. It wasn't that the cultivators of the righteous path didn't want to flee. The key point was that Adept Ninesuns and Skymoon weren't dead yet. They feared being killed while fleeing. Helpless, he could only stay.

In less than ten breaths, all of the Hunting Sect Fellow s had fled, and the Demonic Sound Sect disciples had almost escaped as well.

A Space Breaking cultivator from the Demonic Sound Sect who participated in killing Han Yan earlier hesitated for a moment before joining the crowd that was trying to escape. However, just as he took out the compass, Han Yan's cold voice sounded out, "I just said that all the thousand cultivators who participated in killing me should stay back. If you want to leave, that's fine, but let's see if you have the ability to do so. "

The cultivator's name was Mo Yin, his face sunk as he questioned: "Han Yan, what do you want to do?"

Han Yan laughed coldly and said: "If someone does not offend me, I will not offend them. If someone offends me, I will definitely kill them."

Demon note knew that he couldn't escape, he clenched his teeth and said, "Everyone, since he doesn't want us to leave, we might as well fight it out with him."

Over a thousand experts simultaneously said, "Fight, fight …"

Han Yan smiled indifferently, looked at the rest of the cultivators, and said: "You guys go ahead, I will not kill you. If you go late, you would unfortunately be killed by the shock wave, don't blame me for not reminding you …"

"Disciple of Nine Heavens Pavilion, listen up. The cultivators that participated in killing Han Yan will stay behind, and the rest will leave …"

When these words came out, everyone was startled, one of the cultivators only had Infant-Changing Stage left and immediately said: "Pavilion Lord, what are you doing, if you want to die together, if you want to walk together then we will …"

It was not that Nine Yang Spiritual Master did not think of fighting together with them, but seeing how confident Han Yan was, he had a feeling that Han Yan had a way to kill them. Although he could not think of a magic technique that could kill so many of them, in order to allow more disciples to survive, he had no choice but to use this method.

Tian Yue let out a sigh and couldn't help but say, "Brother Jiuyang, all of you aren't cowards. Why not fight together?"

Sage Jiuyang forced a smile and asked, "Brother Tian, have you ever thought about the results of a battle?"

Hearing this, Tian Yue was startled, then said: "Either he killed Han Yan, or he was the one who killed him, what results do you have?"

"That's right, these are the two results." Sage Jiuyang took a deep breath and spoke out the thoughts in his heart. He then said with sound transmission, "It would be better if we can kill Han Yan, but what if we can't? Are our sects going to perish just like that? Demonic Sound Sect's disciples and Hunting Sect Fellow both survived, so we must let a portion of them leave. "

Hearing this, Tian Yue suddenly came to realize her fate. She waved her hand and said, "Disciples of the Heavenly Moon Restaurant, listen up. Besides the cultivators who are involved in killing Han Yan, everyone else will leave right now …"

Amongst the disciples of the Sky Night Tower, other than Tian Han and the other Space Breaking cultivators, Tian Han's identity was the highest. She hurriedly said, "OP, we won't leave if you don't want to."

"Let's go." "This is an order."

Sky Blue bit his lower lip, not knowing what to do. Suddenly, she turned towards Han Yan and said, "Fellow Daoist Han, if you still treat me as your friend, then let everyone go …"

Han Yan's brows twitched, as he enunciated each word clearly: "The word that I use is logical, I do not kill people carelessly. I will not kill those who do not fight. However, I will not spare any of those who participated in killing me. Don't say it, I won't change my mind. "

Tian Lan sighed. She turned around and clasped her hands at Tian Yue before saying, "Let's go …"

After the Sky Night Tower's disciples left, the Nine Heavens Pavilion's disciples quickly departed under Jiu Ling's lead.

For a moment, only a thousand cultivators remained in space, these were all the powerhouses of the Star Domain's periphery.

Sage Jiuyang and Tianyue looked at each other, then stepped forward and stood in front of everyone.

Han Yan glanced at the crowd and said seriously: "I, Han, do not wish to kill anyone. If you cripple your own cultivation, I can send your souls into the undead space."

Cultivators had cultivated for so many years, what was it for? It was all for the sake of obtaining a powerful cultivation base. If he made them cripple their cultivation, it would be even worse than killing them. It was true that Han Yan's words were useless. Whether it was the righteous cultivators or the disciples of the Devil Dao, they would not destroy their cultivation which was more important than their lives.2

Spiritual Master Jiuyang frowned and said: "Han Yan, let the battle begin! We will definitely not cripple our cultivation. "

"Give it a try?" Han Yan sighed and slowly said, "Jiuyang, I originally thought you were the person with the highest comprehension in cultivation amongst this group of cultivators. I didn't expect that you would also be so stupid. " His tone of voice didn't sound like he was talking to people of the same generation at all, it was more like an adult educating a child.

Sage Jiuyang's eyebrows rose. His eyes were filled with confusion as he subconsciously asked, "What do you mean by that?"

"There are advantages and disadvantages, can you understand the meaning behind those words?"

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