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Han Yan was not killed on the spot. When the streak of flames landed on Di Ke's body, he flew out backwards and heavily fell onto the ground. The temperature of the flames was extremely high and Di Ke's chest was already badly mutilated, so much so that he could smell the smell of burnt flesh. His face was pale. After he landed, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Di Ke really wanted to stand up, but he discovered that the injuries in his body were really too severe. Not only did his breastbone break, there wasn't much divine power left in his body. If he could escape now, there was only one way, and that was to give up his physical body. Perhaps he could even escape. However, giving up his fleshly body caused his cultivation to drop by a huge margin. He didn't know when he would be able to recover, so he felt somewhat unwilling.

Just as Di Ke was hesitating, Han Yan's five major clones had already killed the surrounding cultivators and his original body was slowly approaching Di Ke. Han Yan walked very slowly, but every step he took, gave Di Ke a huge pressure in his heart. Di Ke could clearly feel the aura of death, it was as though if Han Yan got any closer, he would die.

At this time, Di Ke could not care so much. It would be much better if he didn't die here. With that in mind, Di Ke quickly thought of a way to escape. He laughed sinisterly, and said sinisterly: "Han Yan, I know you want to kill me, but killing me won't be that easy either …"

With that, Di Ke suddenly formed a seal and growled, "Evil forbidden technique, sacred art, silence."

The moment these eight words came out, a huge amount of energy was released from Di Ke's body. This energy did not have any offensive power, but under his control, it landed on Han Yan's body with shocking speed. Following that, the energy fused into Han Yan's blood, and did not have any effect on his body.

Di Ke laughed out loud as his primordial spirit flew out of his body at an astonishing speed.

Han Yan frowned, he took a step, and with a rumble, he charged forward.

Di Ke's flying speed was very fast, coupled with the fact that he had lost his physical body's comfort, his speed had increased to an unimaginable level, and he had flown more than a thousand meters away in the blink of an eye. As Di Ke flew in the air, he secretly let out a breath of relief. Just when he thought that Han Yan wouldn't be able to catch up, he saw a ray of light flash in front of him, and a figure appeared ten meters away.

In the next moment, after Di Ke saw the other party's appearance clearly, he cried out involuntarily: "You, how could you possibly chase after him?"

"What? You think that divine ability can stop me from chasing you?" Although Han Yan did not know what effects that sacred art had, he could sense the peculiarities of that energy. The five major clones was especially obvious, as though no matter how powerful the sacred art was, it would be interrupted in an instant.

Di Ke opened his eyes wide, he truly could not believe that this would happen, and laughed bitterly: "I did not expect you to be able to use a spell again. I know there's nowhere to run, but before I die, I want to die and understand, okay? "

Han Yan did not reply him, but instead said, "I also want to know what divine ability you used just now."

Di Ke hesitated for a moment, in any case, he was going to die, and these things were not a secret, so he said: "Among the Evil Attributes, there are three great abilities, fear, imprisonment, and silence. I only know two of these three great spells. "After using the Silencing Sacred Art, you can instantly interrupt the opponent from casting the spell. If the cultivator does not use the technique, it will prevent him from increasing the divine power in his body for the next three breaths …"

Han Yan suddenly nodded his head, no wonder Di Ke could use such a technique, if he did not have the Strength, he would have been taken advantage of by Di Ke. Three breaths of time seemed to be very short. If Di Ke were to escape at an extremely fast speed, it would not be an easy feat for Han Yan to catch up to him after three breaths of time. It was a pity that Di Ke had never thought that Han Yan had already cultivated a Strength.

Han Yan was also not a despicable person. Since he had promised Di Ke, he would not go back on his words. He said in a deep voice, "I do not have any divine power in my body. The divine ability that you have displayed does not have any effect on me at all …"

Di Ke obviously understood the reason, and muttered to himself: "I know how Fei Bo died, and it was because he underestimated you, I never thought that the relationship between you and the Snow Goddess was related to this step, I never thought that she would pay such a heavy price to help you cultivate the Strength, I never thought that I would still die in your hands even though I fawned over my master who stole the two great supernatural powers from me, this is fate, this is fate!"

As he finished speaking, Di Ke unwillingly let out a loud roar, and was about to self-destruct his Primordial Spirit.

Han Yan's feet suddenly accelerated, arriving in front of Di Ke's primordial spirit, grabbing onto it, without being able to defend, he sealed his cultivation.

Di Ke was startled, he did not expect Han Yan to do this, and puzzledly asked: "What are you trying to do, or do you want me to die?"

"The doubts in your heart have been solved, but you have yet to tell me what I want to know. Do you think I will let you die?" Han Yan's wrist moved, and a huge force entered Di Ke's primordial spirit. Di Ke's primordial spirit began to tremble violently, as though it was about to fall apart.

Di Ke had already transformed into a spirit body, his face was extremely ugly, he asked in fear: "You, what are you trying to do?"

Han Yan smiled slightly, his smile was extremely strange, and he spoke word by word: "I don't want to do anything, as long as you tell me about your fear and silent cultivation method, I will let you die happily …"

Di Ke laughed loudly. Then, he thought of something and said: "Han Yan, even though I am not your match, I will not be completely defeated by you. Didn't you want to cultivate the Arts? I won't tell you. If you have the ability, kill me? Or make me wish I were dead so I could say it myself. Oh! I forgot to tell you, at our level of cultivation, there doesn't seem to be anything that can make me wish I were dead, other than the flying ant cultivated by the gods … "

Di Ke obviously wanted to tease Han Yan before he died. He didn't notice Han Yan's expression and continued talking to himself, and the more he talked, the more excited he got, "Unfortunately, only the Gods have flying ant, I remember there are a few of them in Fei Bo's hands. If you kill him, you should know how the flying ant looks like! However, once the flying ant leave the control of its master, it will instantly die. Even if it doesn't die, you won't be able to continue controlling it … "

Poor Di Ke didn't know that Han Yan had the Heart Drilling Ant, if he knew, he didn't know whether he would say these words or not.

Han Yan was also a bit speechless, he never thought that after Di Ke spoke for half a day, he would actually spout so much nonsense, and laughed: "I do not have flying ant, but I do have Heart Drilling Ants that are even more powerful than flying ant …"

Di Ke seemed to know that Han Yan would say such words, and the word 'don't believe' was written all over his face. He continued to mock Han Yan: "Do you think that the Heart Drilling Ants are your family's cabbage? If even the gods were unable to hatch the Heart Drilling Ant, how could you hatch the Heart Drilling Ant? Fine! I believe you. Summon the Heart Drilling Ant and let me see! "I also want to see what an ant looks like …"

Then Dick thought of something and said, "Don't say that I didn't warn you! Right now, I only have my origin soul. I don't have a physical body, nor an ordinary Heart Drilling Ant, so I won't feel like I'm living a life worse than death. "If you can take out the Queen Ant, or the legendary Purple Winged Ant Emperor, you might have a chance …

Di Ke chuckled. He had intentionally toyed with Han Yan and even believed that Han Yan wouldn't be able to do it.

Han Yan was not aware of the situation, but with Di Ke's reminder, he did not let this fellow down, and said with a smile: "Since you want to see the purple-winged ant emperor, then I'll grant your wish!"0

Hearing this, Di Ke thought even more so that Han Yan was talking big, and said with disdain: "Han Yan, I really admire you a little. You're still able to say such shameless words even now, I really doubt your face is thicker than a city wall. Oh! I was wrong, the walls don't even have your face, if you use your face as a wall, the forbidden ability of the gods probably won't be able to break through it! "Haha …"

Han Yan did not interrupt him, but smiled playfully and said: "Are you done speaking?"

Di Ke was a little depressed. He had said so many sarcastic words, but the other party was not angry at all.

Han Yan shook his head and patted the storage bag on his waist. A purple light flashed and a Heart Drilling Ant floated above his palm.

This is the evolved version of the Violet Winged Ant Emperor. After devouring large amounts of blood in the city, it has already reached the realm of a Rank 2 Demonic Insect, and there is still a large amount of energy in its body." If it completely refined this energy, it would only be a matter of time before it reached the realm of a Four-Winged Flying Ant.

When the purple-winged ant emperor appeared, it immediately saw Di Ke. Its eyes flashed with a bright light and it let out a buzzing sound. It was obvious that it wanted to devour the delicious food the moment it saw it.

Di Ke was stunned, he looked ahead as though he had lost his soul, and said involuntarily: "That's impossible, you must have used an illusion technique …"

"You'll know whether it's an illusion or not later." Han Yan said in a deep voice, "Let me ask you one last time, do you want to know what it feels like to live or to die after you say those incantations?"

Di Ke hesitated for a moment, but still felt that this was an illusion technique that Han Yan used. He decided to gamble and laughed: "Alright! "I also want to experience the feeling of living a life worse than death, but I don't know if you have the ability …" After he finished speaking, his eyes were filled with disdain, as if he was telling Han Yan, "Brat, don't think that I don't know what you're thinking.

Han Yan nodded at the purple-winged ant emperor and the little guy appeared on top of Di Ke's primordial spirit in a flash.

In the next moment, they heard Di Ke's heart-wrenching screams, which were extremely miserable, causing them to tremble in fear.

Di Ke's primordial spirit trembled violently, and seemed to be on the verge of collapsing. He screamed miserably, his voice trembling, "Please don't treat me like this, I'll tell you everything …"

Han Yan made the purple-winged ant emperor stop. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said word by word: "I hope that you do not play any tricks. Otherwise, you will be in even more pain than you are right now …"

Di Ke did not waste time speaking, and quickly said two incomprehensible methods, and then said: "Kill me! "I told you everything …" He had indeed told Han Yan the two methods, but that was not the correct method. If Han Yan continued to cultivate according to this method, there would be a day when his mind would become muddled and he would self-detonate to his death.

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