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The sacred art that everyone was using was extremely powerful; these immortal weapons were simply unable to block it. After sensing the aura of death, many of the immortal weapons no longer cared; they were smart enough to escape. The battle was one-sided, the personal guards of the Nine-wheel Immortal King panicked. Seeing Han Yan who was about to reach them, the personal guard who spoke earlier spoke up: "Immortal Lord Wang, let's run! "If we don't run now, it'll be too late …"

Just as Nine-wheel Immortal King wanted to speak, he suddenly heard Zhu Chi's sound transmission, "Immortal Lord Wang, you should retreat first! "In the future, I'll help you block it for a while …"

Hearing this, Nine-wheel Immortal King felt a wave of gratitude in his heart as he sent a sound transmission: "Many thanks." With that, he quickly left with his thousands of personal guards. But after flying for a short while, he suddenly realised that something was amiss, for the Celestial Lord Tianyue to be able to be so good and help him delay Han Yan, wasn't that just sending his men to their deaths?

Thinking to this point, the Nine-wheel Immortal King subconsciously turned around, wanting to see if Zhu Chi had blocked Han Yan who was chasing after him. It was a good thing that he did not take a look, but upon doing so, he nearly vomited a mouthful of blood. Zhu Chi didn't try to stop him at all, he just kept walking around Han Yan without making a move. Looking at his appearance, it was as if he really wanted Han Yan to chase after him.

Sure enough, Han Yan didn't even look at Zhu Chi, and his figure flashed as he continued to fly forward.

Looking at this scene, Nine-wheel Immortal King was filled with anger. He angrily sent a sound transmission: "Zhu Chi, didn't you say you wanted to block Han Yan, but now you're blocking it?"

Zhu Chi laughed bitterly and sent a sound transmission to him, "Immortal Lord Wang, I have already done my best. Look at how fast Han Yan is flying, how can I catch up?"

Nine-wheel Immortal King was not stupid. He knew that he would not be toyed with by Celestial Lord Tianyue and coldly thought in his heart, "Lord Immortal Emperor had long suspected that you and Han Yan were colluding, but didn't expect that it was all true. If I don't die today, I will definitely inform Lord Immortal Emperor of this matter when I return, and at that time, you will die a graveless death … "

Thinking about it, the Nine-wheel Immortal King turned to the soldiers beside him and said, "Go and stop Han Yan …"

When the Immortal soldiers heard this, they were stunned, one of them said: "Immortal Lord Wang, Han Yan's cultivation is so high, if we go, what's the difference between sending you to your death and sending you to escape!"

Nine-wheel Immortal King glared at the janissaries and said sternly: "You just need to follow my orders. If you don't go, I'll kill you right now."

In desperation, these personal guards only needed to bite the bullet and fly towards Han Yan.

Han Yan arrived in front of the personal guards, glanced at the currently fleeing Nine-wheel Immortal King, and coldly said: "You all are not my opponents, hurry up and get out of the way …"

These personal guards did not want to fight with Han Yan, but if they did not stop Han Yan from killing the Nine-wheel Immortal King, the Immortal King would definitely not let them off, and their clan of elders and children would not be able to escape. Thinking about it, one of the guards said, "Han Yan, why are you talking so much nonsense? Don't you dare be so arrogant …"

Han Yan coldly snorted, and looked at everyone as if he was looking at a bunch of dead people, and said gloomily. "You're courting death …" After saying that, he patted the storage bag at his waist and it whizzed out. It quickly rushed towards the janissary like lightning. The Deicide Sword's speed was astonishingly fast, and in a flash, it arrived in front of the janissary. In the instant that they killed him, the Deicide Sword disappeared into thin air. Then, it reappeared behind him and stabbed into his back.

Under the huge attack power, the personal guard did not even have the chance to defend, his primordial spirit was penetrated by the Deicide Sword. Then, his body tilted and he fell from the air. When the rest of the personal guards saw this scene, their eyes widened. They could imagine that if the Deicide Sword landed on them, they would have already died.

While all of the personal guards were stunned, they didn't notice that Han Yan's true body had already left, and was only left with a clone at his original location. The janissaries were already holding onto the thought of certain death. It was unknown who shouted, "Kill him, don't kill him, we're all going to die …" Thus, all the personal guards launched their attacks, as one Immortal Art after another flew towards Han Yan.

When the personal guards saw that Han Yan did not defend, they were stunned, and one of them asked, "What happened to him, why did he not defend?"

Just as he finished speaking, the Immortal Art landed on Han Yan's body, and with a bang, Han Yan turned into a rain of blood.

The janissary who had spoken earlier was in ecstasy, and exclaimed: "Han Yan is dead, we killed Han Yan, haha..."

The other janissaries did not laugh, but looked at him at the same time as if they were looking at an idiot.

The janitor's face was filled with confusion. He couldn't help but ask, "Why are you guys looking at me like that …"

One of the guards snorted coldly, and said angrily: "You idiot, what we killed was not Han Yan, but his clone.

Everyone realised that Han Yan's original body had gone to chase after Nine-wheel Immortal King, and immediately turned around to look.

In the sky five thousand kilometers away, Han Yan had already stopped the Nine-wheel Immortal King and met his gaze.

The Nine-wheel Immortal King knew that there was no way out and quickly said: "Han Yan, we have no grievances and no hatred, why don't you …"

Han Yan did not wait for him to finish speaking, he snorted coldly and interrupted: "That's right, there is no enmity between us, but you kept on wanting to kill me, so if you can kill me, can't I kill you?"

Nine-wheel Immortal King's brows twitched, he immediately waved his hand, and said fawningly: "Han Yan, this is all a misunderstanding. You, Sir, do not think too much of this lowly one, just let me go!" Although he said that, his heart was cold as he said, "Han Yan, as long as you let me go, I will make you beg for death. I will definitely kill you with my own hands …"

Han Yan sneered, as if he had already seen through his thoughts, and said: "Right now, you should be thinking of how to kill me!"

Hearing this, the Nine-wheel Immortal King was slightly startled, blurting out, "How do you know …" After he finished speaking, he realized that he had said something wrong and hurriedly changed his tone, "Han Yan, what did you say? Why would I want to kill you? Don't you want to kill Xian Diqingyun? "I can help you …"

Han Yan's gaze turned cold and his body released an enormous killing intent as he said in a dense voice, "There's no need." With that, the Deicide Sword floating above his head, under his control, suddenly flew towards the Nine-wheel Immortal King.0

Nine-wheel Immortal King knew that no matter how much he said, Han Yan would still kill him. Without wasting any words, he slapped the storage bag on his waist and took out a golden bowl. The golden bowl was carved with countless runes, and when the light shone on it, those runes flickered continuously. Clearly, it was an extremely powerful immortal equipment. He threw a celestial spell at the golden bowl. The bowl quickly enlarged and in the blink of an eye, it was the size of a palace.

Nine-wheel Immortal King snorted, and said in a stern voice: "Go to hell!"

With that said, in a flash of golden light, the large bowl flew over Han Yan's head and abruptly flew downwards, wanting to trap Han Yan within it.

Without any evasion, he took a step forward and suddenly flew towards his empty hand. In the air, he clenched his fists and punched the golden bowl. Then, with a loud bang, the golden bowl broke apart, turning into countless motes of golden light and dissipating into the air. Han Yan was completely unharmed, as if he had done something insignificant.

With his life immortal equipment destroyed, Nine-wheel Immortal King's body trembled and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face as white as paper.

At the same time, the Deicide Sword arrived in front of Nine-wheel Immortal King. Han Yan's divine sense firmly locked onto him and the Nine-wheel Immortal King was completely unable to escape. He could only watch as the Deicide Sword pierced into his body. How sharp were the Deicide Sword s? Furthermore, Han Yan's cultivation was higher than the Immortal King's, so the Nine-wheel Immortal King did not even have the chance to have his Primordial Spirit leave his body.

This scene seemed to take a long time to describe, but in reality, it was only Han Yan who made the move.

The guards watching from a distance all widened their eyes. Many of them couldn't help but cry out, "The Immortal King is dead! The Immortal King is actually dead …"

Celestial Lord Tianyue was also watching the previous scene from the crowd. After Han Yan killed Nine-wheel Immortal King, his eyes flashed and he exclaimed, "Good cultivation, he actually killed nine rounds in such a short period of time …" He thought to himself, although he could kill the Nine-wheel Immortal King, he couldn't do it in such a short period of time, and it would be a one hit kill.

With a wave of his hand, Han Yan grabbed hold of Nine-wheel Immortal King's corpse and retrieved the storage bag at his waist before flying straight towards the million strong army. Han Yan's flying speed was extremely fast, after taking a few steps, he had passed through tens of thousands of miles of clear sky, and then arrived in front of Xiao Hui s. Han Yan looked at the crowd that were slaughtering Immortal soldiers, he raised Nine-wheel Immortal King's body high up and said loudly: "Nine-wheel Immortal King is dead, put down the Immortal Equipment in your hands, you can avoid death …"

The moment those words came out, the one million immortal soldiers smashed the pot and all of them opened their mouths wide in shock before putting down the immortal equipment in their hands.

Han Yan pointed to a mountain range not far from the ground and continued: "All of you, wait within that mountain range. If anyone wants to escape, their soul will be dispersed just like the Nine-wheel Immortal King … " With that, he went to the mountain range and quickly set up a formation.

The Xiao Hui brought all the Immortal soldiers into the array, and then went to Han Yan's side. He looked at Zhu Chi and the others who were not far away, and said: "Boss, those million Immortal soldiers over there, should we kill them or not …"

"Friends are not enemies, do not kill." Han Yan's eyes flashed, he looked at one of the people in the army and cupped his fists: "Celestial Lord Tianyue, why haven't you come out yet?"

If Han Yan had not raised his cultivation, saying such words, Celestial Lord Tianyue would definitely be angry. Han Yan's cultivation was not inferior to his, but the people around him were all Immortal Monarchs, and one of them had already stepped into the realm of Immortal Emperor. With so many experts, the Dongyue Immortal Residence would not even have the time to curry favor with Han Yan! So how could he be angry at Han Yan?

Han Yan, you sure are capable. You've actually raised your cultivation to such a level in such a short amount of time. I'm so jealous of you!" His tone was extremely polite, as if he was treating Han Yan as a good brother, and also like a junior was talking to an elder.

Han Yan was not a person who liked to take advantage of others, and immediately said: "Eastern Immortal Lord is too courteous, what ability do I have, it's just that my luck is a bit better … …"

After talking for awhile, the relationship between the two became closer. Celestial Lord Tianyue said: "This form of address is too foreign, how about this, let me call you Younger Brother Han, what about it?"

Han Yan nodded, and said: "Brother Dongyue, I also have the same intention."

Celestial Lord Tianyue smiled slightly and said sternly: "Younger Brother Han, your cultivation is currently not below mine and you have so many immortal weapons in your hands. How about you become the Eighth Immortal Sovereign of immortal realm …"

Han Yan was not the least bit interested in becoming an immortal king, and he had never thought about becoming one. He waved his hand and said, "I, Han, am not a person from here, and will eventually leave the immortal realm.

Celestial Lord Tianyue focused his gaze and asked indirectly: "Does Younger Brother Han want to leave immortal realm in the future?"

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