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The ability that Wang Zhenfei used could be said to be abnormally powerful. It could even be said to be the most powerful existence out of all the light attribute abilities. In that moment, the white light on the spear in his hand exploded, and suddenly disappeared, transforming into countless white spear lights, flying straight for Han Yan.

These spear lights were like sharp swords, they contained a strong attack power. If Han Yan did not have any Strength s, it would be very difficult to defend against them. This was because the light attribute divine ability was very special. It could weaken the divine power within the opponent's body when they attacked. If one wanted to break through the divine ability, one had to dodge it or consume even more divine power to block it.

Wang Zhenfei only wanted to kill Han Yan, it could be said that he was risking everything to do so, he had exhausted all of the divine power in his body, how could he possibly defend against it? Forget about ordinary Divine Envoys, even if it was a cultivator like Yuan Yan, he wouldn't be able to block it without getting injured.

Looking at the ability that was flying towards Han Yan, Yuan Yan's heart was extremely complicated. She wanted Han Yan to die under this ability, but also didn't want Han Yan to die. He hoped that Han Yan would die because Yuan Yan had killed so many cultivators from big families. They deserved to die, even if Wang Zhenfei did not make a move, she would personally kill Han Yan one day.

She did not want Han Yan to die, because once Han Yan died, she would not be able to find out all the secrets she wanted to know. Women were very curious, especially when they wanted to know something. At this moment, Yuan Yan hoped even more that Wang Zhenfei would heavily injure Han Yan. Then, she grabbed onto Han Yan's hand, asked about the secrets she wanted to know, and then, she would personally kill Han Yan.

Yuan Yan's idea was good, but the next scene caused her to widen her eyes.

Han Yan stood there motionlessly, as if he was scared silly, but also as if he gave up on resisting and just stood there waiting to die.

Wang Zhenfei thought that it was the latter. When he saw Han Yan standing there, he loudly laughed and said, "Brat, you're worthy of being proud, being able to die under this divine ability of mine …"

Han Yan did not reply him. The moment the spear light arrived in front of him, he moved. He suddenly raised his right hand as a terrifying energy gushed forth from his body. After which, he punched out at the space in front of him. The power of this punch was too great, to the point that even space became distorted. At the same time that space became distorted, one could even hear bursts of explosive sounds.

The so-called sonic booms could only be produced when one's attack power reached a certain level.

A fist struck out, and then a rumbling sound could be heard. The entire world instantly fell silent.

At this moment, everyone was stunned, no one believed that Han Yan would actually use his fist to block such a powerful attack ability.

Everyone had a thought in their minds, "This kid is crazy, isn't he courting death?"

When that thought appeared, everyone believed that Han Yan was definitely dead, but the next scene that he could not imagine, appeared once again.

As his fist fell on the spear light, tens of thousands of spear lights were broken apart in an instant, turning into a massive shockwave that spread out in all directions. Han Yan forcefully blocked most of it, and his body was forced three steps back. Although he was not injured, his face was as white as paper, showing that he had exhausted a large amount of his divine power.

When he looked at Wang Zhenfei, he was not so lucky. This ability was performed using the Intrinsic Magic Weapon. When the impact arrived in front of him, he was no longer able to resist the shock wave. His body flew out and heavily fell to the ground. The instant he landed, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this result, whether it was Yuan Yan or Deng Tianhou and the others who were not far away, all of them were dumbstruck.

Everyone had thought of countless of results, some even thinking that both sides would suffer, they never thought that the powerful Wang Zhenfei would be defeated by a single punch. One had to know that the strongest attack in a fist was strength. Although it consumed divine power when increasing strength, its strength was still inferior to that of a pure magical technique.

Simply put, if the same divine power was used to increase one's strength, or to cast spells, the latter's attack power would be much greater than the former's. However, Han Yan had actually used pure strength to defeat Wang Zhenfei's forbidden ability, and even so, it was an easy defeat.

When the crowd thought of this, they found it unbelievable.

Of course, when everyone thought about Han Yan's cultivation, they felt that it was even more unbelievable.

It was possible for him to defeat techniques in the same realm, but Han Yan's cultivation was one realm lower than Wang Zhenfei's. Whether it was in terms of purity of divine power or strength, Han Yan and Wang Zhenfei were both inferior to each other to a certain degree. With such a huge difference, what method did Han Yan use to heavily injure Wang Zhenfei?

Everyone felt that the scene in front of their eyes was unreal, they would rather believe that Han Yan had used an illusion to numb their eyes.

But, everyone was a strong Ranker, they could tell with one glance whether Han Yan had used an illusion technique or not.

Since it wasn't an illusion technique, then how did Han Yan do it!

Suddenly, everyone thought of a possibility: Swallowing Violet Cloud Divine Pill. This was because after the Violet Cloud Divine Pill consumed it, it could make the divine power in one's body even purer, and could also increase the power of cultivators. However, how many Violet Cloud Divine Pill s would he need to raise his strength to a realm higher than his own cultivation?

A hundred, a thousand, or more?

The more they thought about it, the more confused they became. They really wanted to know just what was going on.

Yuan Yan's emotions became even more complicated. Previously, she had thought that she had already guessed part of Han Li's secrets, but only now did she realize that her guess was wrong. There were simply too many secrets on Han Yan's body, so many that she thought that even if she became Han Yan's woman, she would still not be able to understand them in such a short period of time.

Thinking up to here, Yuan Yan's heart was actually a little moved, and she muttered in her heart: "What kind of man is he, why is he so mysterious?"

Han Yan did not know what the crowd was thinking, nor did he want to know. In a flash, he arrived in front of Wang Zhenfei and coldly said: "What do you think, do you still think you can kill me now?" In his hand, a long blade appeared out of nowhere. It was the Second Divine Artifact.1

Wang Zhenfei's face did not display much of an expression, but his heart was in turmoil. He could not believe that Han Yan's attack was able to defeat him. At this moment, Wang Zhenfei had a misconception that Han Yan was not a cultivator of the Divine Card Level Five, but a powerful Low Grade God, who was playing with him in the palm of its hand.

Hearing Han Yan's words, Wang Zhenfei was somewhat afraid. With a trembling voice, he said, "You, what are you trying to do …"

Han Yan did not attack immediately. He knew that a skinny camel was bigger than a horse, so if he attacked, the possibility of killing Wang Zhenfei right now was very high. Of course, if Wang Zhenfei resisted with his life, he would even have to expose the secrets of all attributes spiritual root. This was the result that he did not want to see.

Han Yan sneered, and was prepared to destroy Wang Zhenfei's dao heart, as he disdainfully said: "Now do you know! "No matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to withstand a single blow from me. As long as I move my fingers, I can kill you …"

The Dao-heart was different from the Dao-heart cultivated by the cultivators of the Boundless Universe. The Dao-heart of a cultivator of the Great Thousand World comprehended a type of Dao. If he continued to practice this dao, his cultivation would continue to rise until he completely comprehended this dao.

When cultivators ascended to the God Realm, whether it was native monk or Ascending monk, their dao hearts underwent a tremendous change. There were no Daos within the God Realm, only the laws of the world. Under the Strength Of Rules, his Dao-heart became self-confident. Self-confidence was the only motivation for a cultivator to continue cultivating. If a cultivator lost all confidence, not only would their cultivation not increase, it would even regress. If the situation became serious, their mind would become a mess and they would go insane.

They could kill people without making a move. This was the highest realm a cultivator could reach when they killed a person.

Han Yan had to do this, countless of cultivators had their senses locked on him, he had to be cautious and not give Wang Zhenfei any chance to retaliate, or let Deng Tianhou and the others save Wang Zhenfei. Just like that, Han Yan continued to speak: "Don't think that just because your cultivation is strong, you can bully low-level cultivator after you become an envoy of the God."

"I can't see your cultivation at all. Do you know what a genius is?"

"I am a genius. You should have asked about my situation before. In a few hundred years, I reached this level, yet you used tens of millions of years to cultivate."

"This is the difference. A trash like you still wants to woo Yan'er? If I were you, I would've committed suicide long ago."

"…"

These words were like a sharp blade that pierced Wang Zhenfei's heart, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

At first, Wang Zhenfei felt that Han Yan was mocking him, but as he listened, he realized that what Han Yan said made sense. What Wang Zhenfei did not realize, was that unknowingly, his dao heart had begun to waver, as a thought even emerged in his mind: Could it be that I'm really trash? I have cultivated for so many years, yet I'm actually unable to contend against a cultivator who cultivates for several hundred years?

Han Yan's voice did not stop, as she continued, "You are not suitable for cultivation, maybe after self-destructing, you can reincarnate again, and obtain even better spiritual root attributes …"

Hearing that, Wang Zhenfei's eyes became confused, he muttered: "That's right! I am not suitable for cultivation, and have not cultivated to the Low Grade God realm for so many years. Maybe my spiritual root is too weak … " An aura of death was emitted from his body. This was the sign that a cultivator was dispirited and wanted to commit suicide.

Yuan Yan's gaze was always fixated on Han Yan's body, because she was close enough, she could clearly hear what Han Yan was saying to her. At this moment, seeing that Wang Zhenfei wanted to commit suicide, Yuan Yan's heart thumped for a moment as he thought to himself: "I never thought that he would comprehend a trace of the ability's secret, to actually be able to cause a person to feel the most inferior of all …"

Wang Zhenfei raised his head, his eyes filled with gratitude. He even said excitedly: "You're right, I'm not suitable to continue cultivating. Maybe after reincarnation, I'll be able to obtain decent spiritual root attributes …" Saying that, he cupped his fists towards Han Yan, "Many thanks. If not for you, I would never have understood this point."

Wang Zhenfei raised his right hand. Just as he was about to commit suicide, Deng Tianhou suddenly bellowed: "Stop!"

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