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Li Yunfeng had never thought of this question, because he felt that it was simply impossible.

Li Yunfeng laughed bitterly and said truthfully: "Master, to build such a team, is extremely difficult."

Han Yan waved his hand as a glint of light flashed past his deep eyes. He said seriously, "The difficulty is high, but that doesn't mean it's impossible. If we focus on it, we can definitely do it …" After saying that, he paused for a moment, then continued, "If we can smoothly complete this escort mission, I hope that you can accept a mission that will bring you great wealth. We can use this money to expand our team …"

Hearing Han Yan's words, Li Yunfeng became extremely excited, and said excitedly: "Master!"

At this moment, the sound of a phoenix rang out in the air not too far away, followed by a beam of fire shooting into the sky.

Han Yan's pupils contracted, he suddenly thought of something and cried out: "Brother Li, what kind of place is that?"

Li Yunfeng had never seen Han Yan in a daze before. In his memories, there was nothing that could happen, so even if he had to face an enemy that he could not defeat, Han Yan would behave in a calm and composed manner. It was precisely because of this that Li Yunfeng was slightly startled when he saw Han Yan lose his voice. He immediately looked in the direction Han Yan had pointed to.

In the air in front of them, a phoenix of fiery light flashed past. Anyone with a bit of common knowledge could tell that this fiery light was cast from a powerful magical equipment. Magic Treasures like this were everywhere in the God Realm. Any slightly stronger cultivator would have them, so there wasn't anything special about them.

Li Yunfeng took a look and was able to confirm the direction of the firelight. He said seriously: "Master, that streak of flame is extremely far away from here. If I remember correctly, that was a small family's castle called Chen Family Castle, and Castle Owner is a strong Divine Card Level Four warrior. "

Han Yan's brows twitched, and said: "Do you know this person?"

Li Yunfeng shook his head and said: "I don't know him, and there aren't many people who know him either." He paused for a moment, and continued in a detailed manner: "It is said that Castle Owner Chen is cruel and merciless, killing people without blinking an eye. As long as there is a little conflict with a cultivator, even if he is like a brother, he would still kill them. "It is best not to provoke such a person …"

Under normal circumstances, Han Yan would not provoke such a person, but that sacred art from earlier made him think of a person. If it really was the other party, Han Yan had to do whatever it took to see what was going on inside the castle in front of him. Even if it wasn't, he had to figure out what was going on. Precisely like that, Han Yan said to Li Yunfeng: "I want to go over there and take a look, you guys proceed according to the original plan."

If Li Yunfeng had not become Han Yan's follower, he would not have stopped Han Yan. After all, there were no bandits loitering around, and as long as they did not enter the Chen Family Castle, their lives would not have been in danger. But it was different at the moment. If Han Yan died, Li Yunfeng's dead soul would also disappear. The techniques cast by their followers were somewhat unique. Although they would not die after losing their dead soul, they would still affect their cultivation speed.

Therefore, Li Yunfeng didn't want Han Yan to head there alone, so he said: "Master, it's too dangerous for you to go alone, I'll go with you!"

Han Yan thought for a moment, then said: "No, you are the leader of the team. If you leave, what would those merchants think?"

Li Yunfeng also didn't want to leave, but this matter was extremely important, so he continued, "How about I bring Wang Bo along with you?"

Han Yan still shook his head, and said: "There's no need, I'll go there alone." After saying that, he gave Li Yunfeng a look that he didn't want to think too much about, and continued: "You know that I have a clone, and I have a divine fluid on me, even if he met Chen Castle Owner, it would not be easy for him to kill me, I know what to do."

Hearing that, Li Yunfeng became more assured, and said: "If anything happens, break this sigil, we will immediately head there." As he said that, he took out a talisman from the storage bag and handed it over to Han Yan.

Before he came to the God Realm, Han Yan only had one expert capable of refining talismans in the boundless universe. He could tell with a single glance that this was a talisman which could release signals. As long as the talisman was crushed, a huge red pattern would appear in the sky, and one could clearly see within a circumference of tens of thousands of miles.

Han Yan kept the seal back into the storage bag, and then used his divine ability and rushed towards the direction of the light.

During the flight, in order to reach there quickly, Han Yan had no choice but to use his wind attribute sacred art. After he added in the laws of wind, his speed increased by several times. The cyan light beneath his feet flashed, and he flew far away, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a dot of ink, disappearing from Li Yunfeng's line of sight.

Li Yunfeng had always been looking in the direction Han Yan had left in. When he saw Han Yan display such speed, he was slightly startled for a bit, and was even more certain that following Han Yan was the most correct decision he had made in his life. At that moment, Li Yunfeng thought back to what Han Yan had said, excitement flashing past his eyes, if he could form a team like that, how powerful would he be?

Han Yan did not take out the divine fluid to increase his speed. He did not have many divine fluid left on him, or at most, he could only use a few dozen. After all, these divine fluid were all his life saving methods. If possible, Han Yan was prepared to get some more divine fluid to carry on him as a preparation for use in the future.

Originally, Han Yan only needed less than two days to travel the distance of three days to reach there. Then, a huge castle appeared in front of him.

This castle was built very elegantly, with mountains and water accompanying it. Behind it was a mountain range that stretched for a thousand miles, and in front of it was a lake. On the left was an official road, and on the right was a long river. Although the castle wasn't as big as Fire Dragon City, it was still half the size of the city.

Han Yan could tell with a glance that there was a strong array formation laid out outside this castle, and it was not much weaker than the one that was placed outside Fire Dragon City. With Han Yan's current cultivation, breaking through this kind of array was still rather difficult, even if the opponent did not notice, it would still take at least three days.

To cultivators, three days passed in the blink of an eye, but Han Yan could not wait. He had to quickly find out what happened. Was the person who used the sacred art really the person he was thinking of? Therefore, when Han Yan came, he had already made up his mind. It would be fine if the other party allowed him to enter, but if he did not, even if he forced his way in, he would barge into the Chen Family Castle.

Han Yan suddenly accelerated, with a flash of cyan light, he was in front of the castle.

At this moment, the gate outside the castle had already closed. On the tower stood a general like cultivator wearing red armor. This cultivator looked to be in his forties with Divine Card Level Three cultivation, his appearance was ordinary and his eyebrows emitted a heavy killing intent, he was clearly a character that would kill without batting an eye. He was certain that many cultivators had died at his hands. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to emit such killing intent.

The middle-aged man looked at Han Yan with disdain in his eyes, and heard him say in an indifferent tone: "Kid, do you know where we are? This is not a place where you can come to. Scram quickly, otherwise, we will not be polite. " As he said that, he touched the storage bag at his waist, revealing a look as though he would make a move at any time.

Han Yan did not make a move. He looked at the cultivators at the city gate and politely cupped his fists: "Fellow cultivator, do you know where Castle Owner is?"2

The middle-aged cultivator snorted and said disdainfully: "With a cultivator like you, if you still want to meet the Castle Owner, I think you have a problem with your brain." He paused for a moment, killing intent flashed past his eyes, and he continued: "Didn't you hear what I just said? "Hurry up and f * ck off, if you're still standing in front of the city gates, then next year's day will be the day of your death …"

Han Yan's gaze turned cold. His patience was limited as he said coldly: "I'll say it one last time, tell your Castle Owner to come out and see me."

The middle-aged man seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world and began to laugh out loud. After he finished laughing, he said, "Brat, you actually dare to threaten me. Do you really think this lord will be afraid of you?" After saying that, he gave a look to the two deputies beside him, using them to look at the castle while he himself flew down from the tower with a flash.

In the next moment, the middle-aged man arrived in front of Han Yan. Without saying a word, he punched Han Yan in the chest.

The middle-aged man's speed was shockingly fast, it was simply unlike the strength normal cultivators of the Divine Card Level Three could display. The punch he threw out was equally powerful, bringing about a gust of wind, and arrived in front of Han Yan in the blink of an eye. Upon closer inspection, the fiery light on his fist flickered as the three types of Strength Of Rules perfectly fused together. Under such a huge attack power, killing cultivators of the same cultivation level was not difficult at all.

The middle-aged man was clearly an expert as well. If he met an ordinary Divine Card Level Three cultivator, he could indeed kill them in one hit. But, the middle-aged man had met Han Yan. Not only was he unable to kill Han Yan, he would also be killed by Han Yan in the end. After the middle-aged man punched out, he thought that Han Yan was definitely going to die, but what happened in the next moment was something that he could not even dream about.

The moment the fist arrived in front of Han Yan, Han Yan seemed to be scared silly, he did not try to block or dodge it.

The killing intent in the middle-aged man's eyes exploded. He let out a cold snort and shouted, "Go die!"

Han Yan moved, and without making a mistake, he dodged with lightning speed, then raised his right hand and grabbed at the middle-aged man's arm. At the same time as he grabbed, the wind and Fire Element laws fused together. With a flash of cyan light, he grabbed onto the other party's arm. An immense power was released from Han Yan's hands, followed by the sound of bones breaking. The middle-aged man's arm was broken by Han Yan, and blood splattered everywhere.

Feeling the intense pain coming from his arm, the middle-aged man subconsciously looked over. When he saw that his shoulder was broken and blood was flying wildly in the air, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in disbelief. In the next moment, the middle-aged man saw Han Yan holding onto the broken arm, how could he not know what had happened? He roared angrily and said in discontent, "Bastard, I'll kill you …"

Under normal circumstances, if something like this were to happen, the cultivator would have definitely lost all sense of reason and crazily rushed to attack Han Yan.

Although the middle-aged man revealed a furious look, he did not make a move. He took a step back and looked at Han Yan warily. Obviously, the middle-aged man could see that this man before him was extraordinary. If they really fought, then he wouldn't be a match for the middle-aged man.

Han Yan threw the severed arm in his hand out, then coldly looked at the other party. He spoke while pausing after every word: "Tell your Castle Owner to come out and see me, or else, die..."

The word "death" was ice-cold and emotionless, as if it came from the The Land of the Nine Nether.

The middle-aged man was slightly injured, but when he heard this, he felt goosebumps all over his body. He even felt that if the other party said that, he would definitely be able to do it.

"Fellow Daoist, if you have anything to say, please say it." The middle-aged man was scared and quickly said, "Castle Owner is not in the city. If you want to see him, then come back in three days …"

Killing intent surged in Han Yan's eyes. He looked at the other party as if he was looking at a dead man, and asked coldly: "Is he really not here?"

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