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C1070

Han Yan called out to wake Ruoxue Zhu and brought her out of the dark room, to a plaza in the city.

The ground of this plaza was all paved with Fire Spirit Stone, and all the stones were cut out from the volcano by Qing Chen. In these past few decades, Qing Chen had been building a plaza, to the extent that the plaza's surface area was shockingly large, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people standing in there. After Han Yan woke everyone up, everyone went to the plaza, and Zhang Dong also came.

Han Yan swept a glance across everyone present and realised that they had all reached the cultivation level of Divine Card Level Three. He nodded: "That's right, you all did work hard to cultivate it. Tomorrow morning, we will be leaving this place. You guys should stabilize your cultivation and after that, we will continue to fly until we leave the death fog … "

The next morning, everyone used magic to fly out of the city and towards the front.

Qing Chen led the way and cleared the flames in the air. Everyone was flying at the back, so they were naturally unaffected.

However, no one knew of Qing Chen's existence, and no one had seen him before.

While flying, everyone saw that there was no flame in front of them, and they were all shocked, but they did not know how Han Yan did it.

Han Yan also did not tell his secret. After all, Qing Chen was a descendant of a Divine Beast Vermillion Bird.

The death fog was shockingly big, and the air contained a strong fire poison. If there was no one to lead the way, it would be impossible to fly out of here. Unless everyone had a high cultivation base that could reach Divine Card Level Five or higher, otherwise, it would be no different from courting death.

Along the way, they didn't meet anyone. Occasionally, they would discover some precious ores and medicinal materials, and they would be picked along the way.

After flying for around ten odd years, they finally flew out of the death fog and the mist in front of them became less and less. Qing Chen hid his aura and came to Han Yan's side, sending a sound transmission to him: "Master, you will be able to leave this place once you fly past the mountain range ahead. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."

Han Yan took a glance at the mountain range ahead, and sent a sound transmission: "You cannot leave, there is still something important that I need your help with."

Qing Chen was startled, and asked puzzledly: "I can't leave this place, what can I help you with?"

Han Yan chased the black-clothed assassin to kill them. He told them about the situation where he was forced to come here, and then said: "Even though you are unable to leave, I can lure that assassin over, and you will be in charge of killing him." With that, he looked at the people behind him and said, "Everyone, you guys rest in the valley below. I'll be right back."

In order to prevent the black-clothed assassin from suspecting anything, Han Yan went forward alone. Furthermore, while he was flying, he intentionally tore his clothes, making himself look extremely miserable. After finishing all of this, Han Yan used another technique to make his face pale. He then slowed down his flying speed and flew forward.

In the blink of an eye, Han Yan had already arrived at the mountain range. He stopped and said in a low voice: "I know you're here, why didn't you come out to meet me?"

A light flashed inside the mountain range and a man dressed in black quickly flew over. It was the man dressed in black who chased after Han Yan before.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Han Yan, and stopped only thirty meters away from him. He did not attack, but rather sized Han Yan up for a moment, then said with a smile: "I never thought that you would actually come out alive, too bad your friends are all dead …"

After saying all that, the black clothed man paused for a moment before continuing, "Han Yan, being able to leave the death fog alive can be considered to be somewhat capable. Seeing that you gave me the chance, how about this! I'll give you a chance to self-destruct. "

Han Yan wanted to say something, but his body suddenly shivered, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Han Yan had long since prepared this mouthful of fresh blood, to let the man in black misunderstand.

The black clothed man frowned, a look of doubt flashing past his eyes. He immediately thought of something and said with a cold smile: "Han Yan, you're already this injured, do you still think you can leave my hands alive?"

Han Yan took out a Pill and swallowed it. His pale white face turned slightly better as he said: "As a cultivator, I have the right to control my own fate. I will not self-destruct …"

The black clothed man sighed and shook his head with a sneer, "Since you won't self-destruct, then I'll have no choice but to kill you …"

Han Yan couldn't attack his opponent, so he stepped forward. Flames flashed, as he quickly flew into the mist.

Seeing Han Yan flying towards him, the black clothed man coldly snorted and said with disdain: "It's useless even if you fly into the death fog, do you really think that I wouldn't dare to chase after you?" After he finished speaking, he sped up and chased after Han Yan.

When Han Yan flew, he intentionally took out Pill s and placed them in his mouth, so that the black clothed man would misunderstand. He could only rely on Pill s to continue flying. As Han Yan was doing so, he increased his flying speed. The distance between him and the man in black was always about five kilometers.

The more the black-robed man pursued him, the more he felt that something was off. However, he was incapable of figuring out what was wrong.

In the end, the black clothed man thought that Han Yan was deliberately making things difficult for him, and took out a drop of divine fluid from the storage bag to swallow, and his cultivation reached the realm of the Divine Card Level Five in an instant. With his current cultivation level, he believed that even if Han Yan tried to play tricks on him, he would be able to easily kill him.

The black-clothed man's flying speed was unimaginably fast. The distance between him and Han Yan was getting closer and closer, and soon, he would catch up.

At this moment, the black-clothed man suddenly raised his right hand and quickly formed a hand seal. He immediately shouted, "Flame Cut of Space, go die!"1

A ray of light shot out from the center of his palm, turned into a gigantic flaming slash, and flew straight towards Han Yan.

This was a combination of Space divine abilities and Fire Element. It was extremely powerful, with Han Yan's current cultivation, he had no way of resisting it.

The black clothed man seemed to have already seen the scene of Han Yan's death and laughed heartily: "Han Yan, I don't have time to play with you anymore. After I kill you, I will only take down your Divine Card and not your corpse. If you have good stuff in the storage bag, I will bury it for you too, haha … "

In a flash, it disappeared and reappeared behind Han Yan like a ghost.

Just as he was about to fall on Han Yan's body, the next scene that happened made the man in black open his eyes wide.

A light flashed beside Han Yan, and a cultivator suddenly appeared. That person didn't use any magic. He waved his right hand in the air and grabbed the Spatial Flame Slash. The cultivator who suddenly appeared was none other than Qing Chen. After grabbing onto the Spatial Flame Slash, he tightened it on his wrist, releasing the six fire attribute's rules. With a bang, the Spatial Flame exploded, turning into specks of light and dissipating with the wind.

Qing Chen coldly snorted, and said with disdain: "You actually want to kill someone with this kind of ability. It's better for you to go back and cultivate for a few more years!"

The black-clothed man was stunned. He hadn't imagined that such a scene would occur. When he sensed Qingchen's cultivation, he sucked in a breath of cold air and said in astonishment, "Rank 6 divine badge … .No, you're a rank 6 demonic beast, and you have the aura of a divine beast … .Vermillion Bird. You're the Blue Luan demonic beast ….

Qing Chen's face darkened, killing intent soared in his eyes as he said in a stern voice, "If you see something you shouldn't have seen, you can die now …"

The black-robed man didn't even think about it as he quickly turned around and flew backwards. As he escaped, he said, "Senior, we have no enmity between us. Why did you kill me …"

Qing Chen did not reply him. With a burst of speed, he caught up to the black clothed man and threw a punch at his back. In a situation where the difference in cultivation was so great, there was no longer a need to display any sort of magnificent divine ability. The simplest attack was enough to kill. The force of this punch was ferocious, and a streak of flame quickly flew out. The flame contained six types of Strength Of Rules, which the black-clothed man had no way of resisting.

However, the man in black was smart, he knew that his body was definitely going to die. The Spatial clone quickly left his body and flew to the other side, hoping to save his clones. Unfortunately, Qing Chen already knew the secret of his clone, and had also predicted that he would use his clone to escape. With a flash, he flew towards his clone, grabbed hold of the black clothed man's wind clone, and forcefully sealed his cultivation.

At the same time, the flames landed on the black-robed man's Fire Element and with a boom, the original body fell apart.

Qing Chen's figure flashed, he formed a hand seal in the air, causing the black clothed man's primordial spirit to shatter, and then retrieved the Divine Card from his corpse, arriving in front of Han Yan. Qing Chen threw the black clothed man's Spatial clone on the ground and said to Han Yan: "Master, this Spatial clone is useful to you, I've brought it back for him."

Upon hearing this, the man in black opened his eyes wide and said in surprise, "Master, he's your follower?"

Qing Chen glared at him and said coldly: "Stop with the nonsense. If you continue to talk, I will make you feel worse than death."

The black-robed man's body trembled. He was indeed afraid, so he remained silent. The doubt in his eyes constantly flashed.

Obviously, the man in black couldn't understand how Han Yan could gain the trust of the Level Six demon beast and make him his follower.

Han Yan glanced at the black clothed man, took the storage bag from his body, and said: "You didn't think this would be the result! "If you're still a cultivator in your next life, I hope you won't be an assassin." After he finished speaking, he looked towards Qing Chen and said, "What is his relationship with the Spatial clone?"

Qing Chen pointed to the black clothed man, and said with certainty: "This Spatial clone of his, was not cultivated by himself. If my guess is correct, he must have a treasure on him. As long as we can get this treasure, anyone can cultivate Spatial clone … "

The black-clothed man shrunk his hole and let out a bitter laugh while sighing on the inside.

Han Yan saw this expression in the depths of his eyes, and said to the black clothed man: "Looks like he's right. As long as you take out this treasure, I can let your soul enter the undead space …" He knew in his heart that this treasure would definitely be linked to that person's soul. If that person refused to take it out even if they died, they wouldn't be able to obtain it.

Seeing the black clothed man nod his head, Han Yan knew that he did not dare to speak, and said: "If you have something to say, just say it!"

The black-clothed man hesitated for a moment, and said: "Han Yan, I didn't think that you would actually be this powerful. Saying that, he paused for a moment before continuing, "He is right, I do have a treasure on me. This item is called the Profound Void Stone. Back then, I only managed to get it after risking my life. If you want, I can give it to you … "

Qing Chen's eyes flashed, and shouted sternly: "Why are you still spouting rubbish, quickly take it out." He did not have the slightest good impression of humans, as long as the black clothed man took out the Profound Void Stone, he would kill him.

The black clothed man didn't take it out, but said, "You also know that this level of treasure can be used to cultivate clones. Naturally, it is linked to my soul. With my cultivation sealed, how can I take out the Profound Void Stone? " As he spoke, his eyes flashed with killing intent. This killing intent flashed past, and even Han Yan did not see it.

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