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With that said, Han Yan felt a large amount of his blood essence being sucked out, and it immediately flew into the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal. Then, with a flash of light, a black pillar of light shot into the sky. In the next moment, the pillar of light turned into an enormous shadow. It was the ruler of all Qilin sacred beasts — the Ink Qilin. However, the Ink Qilin was different from the four God Beasts. It did not have intelligence and its eyes were empty. At a glance, one could tell that it was a Saint Beast that was summoned and did not have a soul.
Han Yan did not care about all these, he looked at the Evil Dragon Soul that was flying over, and ordered: "Kill it."
After the Ink Qilin heard Han Yan's words, it suddenly accelerated and flew toward the Evil Dragon Soul at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of the Evil Dragon Soul. The Evil Dragon Soul possessed a certain level of intelligence. After sensing the strength of the Ink Qilin, its body began to tremble violently. Then, it turned around and flew off into the distance as if it was fleeing for its life.
Looking at this scene, Zhang Xiaolou was instantly dumbstruck. He shouted angrily, "Why are you running?! Get back here right now!" As he spoke, he was about to use his zither to control the evil Dragon Soul.
However, a scene that Zhang Xiaolou did not expect happened. No matter how hard she tried to play the zither, the evil Dragon Soul would not escape.
Zhang Xiaolou's eyes were filled with horror. She really couldn't understand how Han Yan could summon such a huge simulacrum of a divine beast, and it was even the legendary Ink Qilin. Although she was surprised, she had always been thinking of a way to deal with it. However, before she could come up with anything, an unbelievable scene occurred.
With a flash of light, the Ink Qilin appeared behind the evil Dragon Soul like a ghost. It then opened its mouth wide and swallowed the evil Dragon Soul whole. The Ink Kylin chewed a few times, then Zhang Xiaolou could no longer feel the Evil Dragon Soul's aura anymore. She knew in her heart that the Evil Dragon Soul's soul had already dispersed.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Zhang Xiaolou wouldn't have believed that the sacred art her master taught her would actually be defeated so easily by the man in front of her.
After the Ink Qilin swallowed the evil Dragon Soul, its aura gradually weakened. It then turned into a bloody streak of light and flew into the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal, disappearing without a trace.
Zhang Xiaolou did not want to die, she hesitated for a moment, then suddenly strummed her zither, releasing a huge force to fly towards Han Yan.
Han Yan snorted, a look of disdain flashed past his eyes, and he punched in front of him.
The two divine abilities collided. With a bang, they collided and a powerful shockwave spread out.
This scene, was what Zhang Daguang and the rest saw before they escaped. After the two techniques were canceled out, Han Yan and the rest took a few steps back. She knew that she was no match for Han Yan and laughed bitterly: "I never thought that you would actually be able to unleash such a powerful ability. I really want to know, how many clones did you actually train in?"
Zhang Xiaolou was not stupid, she now understood that Han Yan was definitely not as simple as he looked on the surface.
Han Yan didn't reply to her words, and said coldly: "There are some things that you don't need to know.
Zhang Xiaolou laughed, she knew what Han Yan meant by kill her, he wanted her to commit suicide. Suicide is always better than losing one's soul or shedding one's soul. Zhang Xiaolou looked at Han Yan hatefully, and cursed: "Han Yan, even though I cannot kill you, there will come a day when my master will avenge me …"
Zhang Xiaolou was decisive, he struck his palm towards the head and chose to self-destruct.
With a boom, Zhang Xiaolou transformed into a group of blood fog, and scattered into the wind.
Han Yan did not even look at her. Just as he wanted to leave, he suddenly sensed something and appeared in front of the blood fog. With a wave of his right hand, the blood fog quickly gathered together under his control. In the blink of an eye, the blood fog had condensed into a black crystal. Han Yan touched it a few times, but he could not figure out what it was and casually threw it into the storage bag.
Han Yan searched for a long time, but still could not find Zhang Xiaolou's Divine Card. He knew that not only had she detonated her own Divine Card, she had even crushed her own storage bag. This way, Han Yan would not get anything else. However, Han Yan faintly felt that the black crystal was something good. Otherwise, Zhang Xiaolou wouldn't have used so much strength to forcefully crush this crystal and fuse it with the blood fog. His goal was to make sure that he wouldn't be able to see through the flaw.
However, Zhang Xiaolou had calculated everything and he did not know that Han Yan's Strength of Spiritual Sense was unusually large. Not only did he discover her secret, he had even condensed a black crystal. However, this was not what Han Yan was concerned about. The only thing he wanted to know was how Li Yuxiao was doing and whether or not he had met with danger.
Han Yan's mind moved, and in the blink of an eye, he discovered Li Yuxiao who was five kilometers away. When he saw that Li Yunxiao's clothes were neat and tidy, and had only fainted, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Han Yan took a step forward, and with the sound of wind, he was already five kilometers away. He crouched down and hugged Li Yunxiao, and tried to sense the condition of his body.
Just then, Li Yunxiao opened her eyes. She felt that she was being embraced, and struggled desperately: "What are you doing, let go of me …"
Han Yan was startled. Not only did he not let go, he hugged her tighter and said anxiously, "Yun Xiao, it's me …"
Ah!" Li Yunxiao's pretty face turned red as he stuttered, "It's you! "Why are you here? I thought I was taken away by those bastards!
Just now, Li Yunxiao had a dream that the three of them would take her away, that they would cheat her, and then the three of them suddenly disappeared.
It was because of this that when Li Yunxiao felt someone holding onto him, he started to wonder if it was the three bastards in his dreams just now.
Han Yan did not know what Li Yunxiao was thinking, he thought Li Yunxiao was shocked, and immediately said: "It's fine, with me here, no one can hurt you … …"
Li Yunxiao cutely leaned against Han Yan's chest. She glanced at her surroundings and frowned: "Husband, why are we here, what about the few of them?"
Han Yan explained the situation briefly, then said: "I killed that woman, the rest of them escaped …"
Hearing this, Li Yunxiao realized that he was not dreaming just now. Such a thing really happened, if Han Yan did not quickly kill Zhang Xiaolou and scare away those three people, the outcome would be unimaginable. When Li Yunxiao thought about what the three of them wanted to do with her after bringing her here, his anger rose to a new level. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Husband, I'm going to kill them all …"1
Han Yan nodded, and at the same time as she stroked his hair, her eyes turned cold, and she said: "Even if you didn't say it, I would have still killed them. To dare make a move on my woman, they should have thought of the consequences …."
"Darling, thank you." Li Yunxiao's heart warmed, he suddenly thought of something, and anxiously said: "They've already escaped, will we be able to catch up?"
Han Yan sneered, and said disapprovingly: "Even if they run, they won't be able to escape from the palms of my hands."
Li Yunxiao was startled. She spread out her divine sense and felt around, but could not find any trace of the three of them. She asked in confusion, "Husband, can you really find them?"
Han Yan nodded, and said with certainty: "Don't worry! They're not far off. "
Hearing Han Yan's definite answer, Li Yunxiao felt at ease. She knew what Han Yan said was definitely true.
Han Yan tightly hugged onto Li Yunxiao as he stood up and flew forward, his speed so fast that it was hard to imagine.
In the sky, only a ray of light flashed, and Han Yan flew a million miles, with countless of mountain ranges quickly flashing past his side.
In a mountain range tens of thousands of kilometers away, Zhang Daguang's men managed to escape all the way here. In order to quickly throw Han Yan at him, they flew without holding back, and finally flew out of the sensing range of the Divine Card Level Five Rankers. As a precaution, the three of them flew for a distance. Sensing that they would no longer be in danger, they arrived at the mountain range beneath their feet.
After the three of them landed, Zhang Daguang secretly heaved a sigh of relief, his heart having some leeway as he said: "That brat is too scary, actually injuring Sister Zhang, I think Sister Zhang is going to die here."
Li Wu felt that Han Yan was powerful to the point of being abnormal and nodded: "Yes! "Sister Zhang is so powerful, but she was still killed by that brat. If it wasn't for Sister Zhang stalling for time and talking a little nonsense with that brat, we might not have been able to escape to this place." Speaking up to here, he saw that Dong Xiaowu's face was gloomy, and said: "Xiao Wu, what's wrong?"
Dong Xiaowu had a bad premonition, his face was gloomy and uncertain, he hesitated for a moment, then said: "I'm worried that brat will find this place."
The two of them were startled, and just as they wanted to curse a few words at Dong Xiaowu, they thought that Dong Xiaowu had guessed correctly, and swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
Zhang Daguang was silent for a while, before he analyzed: "Even if he could kill Sister Zhang, it would not be able to change the fact that he is only a cultivator of the Divine Card Level Four, and no matter how pure his divine power is, or how abnormal his abilities are, it is impossible to increase his Strength of Spiritual Sense. You should also know that the hardest for cultivators to cultivate are Strength of Spiritual Sense, and the sensing range is directly proportional to the level of Strength of Spiritual Sense. No matter how strong his Strength of Spiritual Sense is, it is already very difficult for his cultivation to be one realm higher than ours, so how can you possibly find us … "
Dong Xiaowu nodded his head, and said: "You are right, but towards ordinary cultivators, that brat is very strange."
"What is there to be afraid of?" Zhang Daguang recovered from the wound and forgot about the pain. He felt that he was safe and said disapprovingly, "Isn't he only stronger in terms of divine abilities? Furthermore, we have already sensed the illusion of the Qilin that he summoned. He used up his blood essence to summon it, so there shouldn't be any sinister aspects! "
Dong Xiaowu laughed bitterly and said somewhat helplessly: "If it's really like this, then it's really good."
Li Wu also felt that something was wrong and quickly asked: "Little Wu, if you have something to say, just say it! I also want to know, what exactly did you think of? "
Dong Xiaowu took a deep breath, he did not hide anything and said: "You still remember the Sky-Destructing Finger that brat used, right? My initial thought was the same as Sister Zhang. He used a magic treasure to convert his Death God Power to use this ability. Only now do I understand, it's not like that at all. If he really was using his divine power to transform, why was his speed so fast? "
Li Wu thought of something and said, "I heard from the cultivators of the Boundless Universe that if one were to use a spell many times and cultivate it to perfection, they could also use it quickly …"
"You're right, that's true." Dong Xiaowu nodded, "But there is a prerequisite, that his body must have the same attribute spiritual root …"
Zhang Daguang secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He did not think too deeply about it as he waved his hand and said: "This kid is a cultivator who ascended through the boundless universe. It doesn't matter even if his body has an additional attribute. Among those cultivators I killed back then, many of them were of the third attribute, fourth attribute, and I have even seen cultivators of more than seven attributes. It's not a big deal … "
Dong Xiaowu shook his head, and said: "If you think like that, then you are completely wrong."
"How am I wrong?" Zhang Daguang coldly snorted, "What I said is the truth."
Li Wu did not understand the meaning behind Dong Xiaowu's words, and immediately asked: "Xiao Wu, could it be that the spiritual root of this boy has many different types of attributes?"
"Just now, he summoned the Ink Kylin and used his blood essence to summon it." Dong Xiaowu nodded his head and laughed bitterly, "Haven't you heard about the existence of the Ink Qilin?"
Li Wu came to a realization and immediately thought of something. His body trembled violently as he said in fear: "I know, no wonder he is so abnormal …"
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