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The cold voice resonated, the middle-aged man's body trembled, and he subconsciously said: "Castle Owner is inside the castle." After that, he realised that he had said the wrong thing and changed his words: "Dao friend, although Castle Owner is in the city, he had said that if we want to meet him, we have to inform him in advance, what do you think? I will go and notify the Castle Owner right now, are you waiting here? "

How could Han Yan let him leave? Once he notified Chen Castle Owner, no one would know what would happen. Exactly so, when Han Yan heard the middle-aged man's words, he coldly snorted. The killing intent in his eyes surged and he coldly said: "Open the formation outside the castle, I will go find him."

The middle-aged man was startled, he obviously did not think that Han Yan would say such a thing. He shook his head and said, "Fellow cultivator, this really won't do, please do not force me …"

Han Yan did not care about what he said. Taking a step forward, he appeared in front of the middle-aged man like a ghost, grabbed him in his hands, and said coldly: "Life or death, you decide for yourself …"

The middle-aged man glanced at Han Yan. From Han Yan's eyes, he could tell that this sentence was definitely not a joke, that Han Yan would really kill him. In order to survive, the middle-aged man could only say, "Fellow cultivator, even if you kill me, you won't be able to enter the city. Once I die, the guards in the city will attack you crazily. You won't be able to leave this place alive. "

"Is that so?" Han Yan snorted coldly, and punched the castle in front of him.

With a flash of his fist, a giant flaming fist was formed and quickly flew toward the city gates.

The next moment, with a rumbling sound, the array formation outside the castle began to shake violently and then returned to normal.

Han Yan looked at the people on the wall coldly, and said. "Have your Castle Owner come out to see me, or else, I will destroy this castle."

The guards on the city wall looked at each other. They didn't know what to do when there was time.

Seeing this scene, Han Yan was sure that the rules in the castle were very strict. Unless there were differences, they would not notify Castle Owner.

Thinking about that, Han Yan's eyes flashed, and suddenly, he had a plan, he released one technique after another towards the middle-aged man's body, forcibly sealing his cultivation. After he finished all of this, Han Yan said to the middle-aged man: "I'll give you one last chance. Have them call the city lord out, otherwise, today next year will be the day of your death …"

The middle-aged man still did not follow Han Yan's instructions, and quickly said: "Fellow cultivator, see if you can do this, I …"

Han Yan's body was emitting a huge killing intent. Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, he interrupted him and said, "Cut the crap, if you don't want to die, hurry up and give the order."

With that said, Han Yan's wrist moved, and a huge burst of Fire God Power was released, entering the body of the middle aged man in the blink of an eye. The immense energy rampaged through the middle-aged man's body, destroying his meridians and blood. At this rate, the middle-aged man would at most need a few breaths of time to be killed by Han Yan.

Sensing that the life force in his body was rapidly dissipating, the middle-aged man was scared. He felt the aura of death and quickly said, "Fellow cultivator, I'll give the order, I'll give the order right away …" He raised his hand and looked up to the top of the city gate tower, hesitation flashed past his eyes, clenched his teeth, and said to the two deputies: "Quickly go and call Castle Owner over, do you hear me?"

The two of them were clearly afraid of Castle Owner as well, and hesitation showed on their faces. One of them said, "Leader, didn't Castle Owner just say that no matter what happened, do not notify him?"

"If I tell you to go, then go. Stop wasting your breath." The middle-aged man snorted and cursed, "If anything happens, I'll take responsibility …"

With that said, the hesitation in the two assistant's eyes disappeared. The one who spoke just now nodded: "I will go call Castle Owner over now." After speaking, he flew down from the city walls and headed straight into the city.

Han Yan frowned, he immediately became more vigilant, guarding against the movements outside the castle.

An hour later, a roar came from inside the castle. A black shadow quickly flew over and landed on the castle in the blink of an eye.

This was a cultivator wearing a black daoist robe with a black flame embroidered on the robe on his chest. The pattern of the flames was exactly the same as the one on the Alliance Of Divine Realm. Looking carefully, there were four tiny sparks in the flames, which meant that his cultivation had reached the realm of Divine Card Level Four.

This man was the Castle Owner of Chen Family Castle — — Chen Yifeng.

Chen Yifeng looked to be in his thirties, tall and handsome. In the God Realm, he could be considered a rare handsome man. However, his forehead was emitting an enormous aura of hostility. It was just as Li Yunfeng had said; he would kill without batting an eye. The number of cultivators that died by his hands definitely exceeded over ten thousand. His eyes were blue, which showed that he was also a native cultivator of the God Realm.

In Chen Yifeng's hand, he was holding onto a person, and the person's body did not show any signs of life, obviously indicating that he was dead.

From the corpse, Chen Yifeng could tell that this person was the assistant who had just flown into the city to inform Chen Yifeng.

Just as Chen Yifeng landed on the city gate tower, the other deputy saw the corpse in his hands, his pupils constricted and he immediately knelt down on one knee, saying with a trembling voice: "Castle Owner …"

Chen Yifeng snorted coldly, his killing intent skyrocketing as he angrily shouted: "Who gave you the guts to call me out, did you not hear what I said?"

In order to survive, the deputy, who could not care about anything else, quickly said: "Castle Owner, this has nothing to do with me. The leader told Zhang Ze to go call you … …"

Chen Yifeng's consciousness moved, and immediately sensed the situation outside the city, when he saw that the middle-aged man was in Han Yan's hands and his cultivation was sealed, he was startled. Very quickly, Chen Yifeng recovered from his surprise, after sensing Han Yan's cultivation, he laughed coldly, and said with some disdain: "Strange year, there are a lot of things happening this year, some time ago, someone innocently barged in here, and now someone has barged in, don't you know the rules here?"

After saying that, Chen Yifeng's body emitted a huge killing intent, under his control, this killing intent fused together with the four fire attribute's rules, forming a powerful pressure. Chen Yifeng's consciousness moved, and the pressure arrived in front of Han Yan, enveloping him within.0

Obviously, Chen Yifeng wanted to use this to intimidate Han Yan and then kill him.

Under normal circumstances, when Chen Yifeng used this kind of suppression, it could definitely intimidate cultivators with Divine Card Level Three, but how could ordinary cultivators compare Han Yan's cultivation? The pressure arrived in front of Han Yan, he snorted coldly, and without any technique on him, a gust of wind blew out from his palm, and the pressure immediately dissipated.

Chen Yifeng was startled yet again, but after he understood what was going on, he smiled and said, "I was wondering why you had the guts to come here and cause trouble. It turns out you are a practitioner of the wind clone. Unfortunately, both your clone and your original body are of the Divine Card Level Three, and although you can easily deal with cultivators of the same cultivation level, you are nothing in front of me.

Chen Yifeng did not wait for Han Yan to finish speaking and raised his right hand. A fiery light flashed in his palm and a long sword that was completely condensed out of flames quickly formed. Cultivators below the Divine Card Level Three must use rules to display the corresponding sacred art. Once they reach the Level Four level, they can incorporate the rules into their thoughts and unleash a powerful sacred art.

Simply speaking, the former relied on innate techniques to use Strength Of Rules, while the latter used Strength Of Rules to condense innate abilities.

Chen Yifeng could easily execute any kind of sacred art. Of course, the more powerful the sacred art, the more divine power he would consume. Do not underestimate this flaming longsword. Not only did it contain four types of Strength Of Rules, it also consumed ten percent of Chen Yifeng's divine power. The attack power contained within the sword should not be underestimated.

Seeing Chen Yifeng use this sacred art, before Han Yan could react, the middle-aged man's face changed as he begged for mercy, "Castle Owner, I beg of you, please let me go …"

"Trash." Chen Yifeng coldly snorted, he looked at the middle aged man as if he was looking at a corpse, and said sinisterly, "Go to hell!" He waved his right hand in the air and under his control, the flaming longsword quickly flew towards Han Yan. The target of the attack was not Han Yan, but the middle-aged man in Han Yan's hands.

Han Yan didn't have a good impression of the middle-aged man, but he was a man of his word. At the same time, Han Yan let out a low shout. A fire spirit immediately appeared and blocked the attack in front of him. The fire sword fell onto the Flame Soul's body. With a rumbling sound, the Flame Soul collapsed, turning into countless fiery lights that vanished without a trace.

Looking at the fire sword again, it was only slightly smaller, and was flying towards Han Yan without slowing down at all. Han Yan's eyes flashed, he raised his right hand and grabbed the fire sword, forcefully using his divine power to dissipate the fire sword. The divine power in his body was being used up at an astonishing rate. When only thirty percent of it had been used up, the divine ability was only dispelled. From this, it could be seen how powerful the fire sword was.

Han Yan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, coldly looked at Chen Yifeng, and asked: "Fellow Daoist, you didn't ask me why I came here, and instead attacked me. Don't you feel that it's too rude?"

If his words were spoken by someone similar to him, it might make sense, but in Chen Yifeng's eyes, it was completely useless.

Chen Yifeng's mouth slanted as he ridiculed, "Interesting, you actually made sense to me. Since you want to hear it, I'll tell you the truth. I have no logic here, and my orders are the truth. Without my permission, no matter who it is, no one is allowed to come to my castle.

As he spoke till here, Chen Yifeng took a glance at the middle-aged man who was thrown out by Han Yan, who managed to escape this calamity, and snorted coldly: "Kid, can you save him once, and save him a second time? For these dogs who do not listen to their master's words, there is no need for them to live in this world. As he spoke, he used the same magic technique to attack the middle-aged man.

After Chen Yifeng finished using the God Power, he determined that Han Yan was unable to save him, because he could already feel that the God Power in Han Yan's body had been exhausted, and was no longer able to block the fire sword. But what happened in the next moment caused Chen Yifeng to widen his eyes. Never in his wildest dreams did he expect that Han Yan would actually be able to block it.

Han Yan patted the storage bag on his waist and took it out. Then, he shouted: "Shield!"

A ray of light flashed in the sky, and a gigantic shield appeared right away. Han Yan threw the shield forward.

The flaming sword fell onto the shield. With a muffled bang, the shield turned into the shape of the Imperial Jade Seal. The flames turned into countless streaks of fire that disappeared.

Han Yan's body trembled. He took a step back and grabbed onto the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal. Then, he said to the middle aged man: "Seeing that you helped me call down the Castle Owner, I've saved you twice. Go!" He raised his hand and cast a spell on the middle-aged man. After removing the seal on his body, he indicated that the middle-aged man could leave.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a bit, then he clasped his hands and said, "Many thanks, fellow cultivator …" Then he turned and left.

Chen Yifeng stared at Han Yan for a few moments, then said with a smile. "To be loyal to one's friends, you nonnative cultivator must keep your promises. One day, you will be killed because of your promises …"

Sure enough, when the middle-aged man turned around, a dagger suddenly appeared in the middle of the left hand and was thrown at Han Yan.

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