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There was no such thing as a green hat in the God Realm. Mu Lin did not know what green hat meant either.
Mu Lin's eyes were full of confusion. Seeing Han Yan's playful smile, he could not help but ask: "Brat, what do you mean by that?"
Since Han Yan was prepared to enrage Mo Lin and expose his weakness, he naturally wouldn't let this go," I remember now, you are a native cultivator of the God Realm and you rarely leave this place, so you don't know the meaning of the green hat. How about this! Let me explain to you, when a man wears a green hat, it means that his woman has betrayed him in private and has a relationship with another man …
As long as one wasn't an idiot, they would be able to understand the meaning of Han Yan's words.
Mu Lin of course could understand, his face darkened, killing intent flashed past his eyes, he said angrily: "What did you say? "Do you believe that I won't kill you …?"
"Will you let me go if I don't say those words?" Han Yan scoffed, and said unhappily, "I didn't think that you would not appreciate my kind intentions in the first place. Forget it, I'm too lazy to bother with your matters. Your woman betrayed you, so it's fine if you pretend you don't know anything, but you're even taking the initiative to put on your green hat.
Mu Lin was enraged. In the past few years that he had become the Keeper, other than the Gods, no matter how powerful the cultivators who saw him, they were all polite and courteous. Even the God Envoys did not dare to use such tone to speak to him. But now, a cultivator that accidentally broke into this place, unexpectedly kept ridiculing him with these words. To him, this was a huge insult.
At that moment, Mu Lin could not care so much, he just wanted to quickly kill Han Yan, even if it meant exposing his own cultivation. He let out a low shout and suddenly raised his right hand. A large amount of energy was released from his body. This energy was unimaginably powerful. His clothes began to violently flutter, making 'shua shua' sounds.
Suddenly, Mu Lin thought of something. With a cold voice, the green hat on his head flew up and hung him on a tree branch.
Han Yan glanced at the green hat and continued: "Don't think that just by throwing the green hat away, you can change the facts. They have already betrayed you, if I were you …"
These words were like sharp blades that pierced Mu Lin's heart. Mu Lin did not have many feelings towards those women, but no matter what, those were his women and even if he did not care, he did not want to see them betray him. Mu Lin's face turned green and purple. He clenched his fists and said angrily: "Enough, I advise you to speak less, think of your last words!"
Han Yan still acted like he did not care and waved his hand. "Why do I want to leave behind my last words, the one who's going to die today should be you, right?"
Hearing that, Mu Lin was startled at first, then laughed out loud, and said with disdain: "Brat, your cultivation is not high, and your tone is not small, although I could not see through your weak point, but I can feel your cultivation. "You are just a cultivator of the Divine Card Level Five, don't act so arrogantly in front of me. If I want to kill you, all I have to do is move my fingers …"
Mu Lin paused for a moment, before continuing: "Also, don't think that I don't know what you're thinking in your heart. Didn't you intentionally say such words, so as to make me angry, then see through my cultivation? Since you have succeeded, I am truly infuriated. You should be able to see through my cultivation! I am the super powerhouse of the Divine Card Level Six, and even the God's Envoys who are far above me are not my match. Do you think that you can escape from me? "
"I don't know if I can escape." Han Yan squinted his eyes, his expression calm as he said, "But I know that if I want to kill a Divine Envoy, I only need to move my fingers and everything will be fine …"
When these words spread into Mu Lin's ears, he believed even more that Han Yan was bragging. He said coldly: "Earlier, I thought you were arrogant and conceited, but now, it seems that you were simply looking down on everyone else, to the point where even God's envoy did not put me in your eyes. Didn't you come here to find the Fountain Of Life? As long as you can defeat me, you can go find the Fountain Of Life … "
With that said, Mu Lin patted the storage bag by his waist and a handful of divine artifact landed in his right hand.
This divine artifact looked very strange, it was actually a normal tree branch. If it wasn't for the energy fluctuations emitted from the tree branch, no one would think it was a divine artifact. If one looked again, they would be able to see densely packed lines on the branches. These lines all proved that this was no ordinary divine artifact.
Mu Lin held onto the Tree of Life tightly, and said in a dense voice: "Kid, you have to pay the price for what you said just now. I will make you regret coming here …" He did not wait for Han Yan to speak, he quickly formed a seal with his hands, and the speed of his hand movements became faster and faster. With a low shout, the Tree of Life pointed at Han Yan, and said sternly: "forbidden ability, end of life …."
As soon as these eight words rang out, eighteen streams of light appeared on the tree branches, the green of which was the most dazzling. The green light grew more and more intense, finally transforming into a huge wave of energy. Under Mu Lin's control, it charged straight at Han Yan. This energy contained a tremendous amount of life force, and upon coming into contact with the surrounding life forms, it produced an incredible opposite effect.
Whenever the surrounding trees came into contact with the aura of life, the aura of life in the trees would instantly vanish and turn into a withered tree.
Han Yan's eyes flashed with fear, he did not expect that the life ability could be used in such a way.
Mu Lin started laughing complacently, and said excitedly: "Brat, you didn't think! Life can not only save people, but also kill people. Any living being could not escape from the breath of life. If there was no breath of life, then they would die. Don't worry, life disappearing will only make you die quickly, but it won't hurt. Close your eyes! "Just treat it as a good dream …"
The corner of Mu Lin's mouth revealed a disdainful smile, and the gaze he looked at Han Yan with, was as though he was looking at a dead man.
At this moment, Mu Lin believed that Han Yan was definitely going to die, but what happened next was something that he could not even dream about.
Han Yan did not bother with Mu Lin's words, raising his guard, sensing the strange energy that was pouncing towards him.
After sensing it carefully, Han Yan realized that the energy did not have any offensive power at all. Even if he used his supernatural power, he would not be able to break it. If he really did that, he would definitely consume all of his strength. Even if he could block this sacred art, he wouldn't be able to block Mu Lin's next attack.
Thinking to this point, Han Yan did not act blindly without thinking. The moment this energy landed on his body, he discovered a secret. Or it could be said that this was not a secret but an attack method of this spell. The spell used the characteristics of the life attribute to forcibly absorb the life force in the body, allowing it to fuse with the spell and kill the life form.
Unfortunately, the speed at which the sacred art was absorbing life force could not be changed. Trees were creatures without consciousness, and their life force was extremely low. The sacred art could absorb life force in an instant. On the other hand, a cultivator's life force was unimaginably strong, ten million times stronger than a tree. Even if he just left it there to absorb, it would still take three breaths of time.
Under normal circumstances, this ability could kill a Divine Card Level Six Ranker in three breaths of time, which meant, within three breaths of time, it could absorb all the vitality in their body. If one's cultivation base was low, the absorption speed would increase by one breath every time one's cultivation base was lowered. The Divine Card Level Five could absorb all the life force in a cultivator's body in two breaths of time, while the Divine Card Level Four's cultivators could absorb all the life force in a cultivator's body in one breath of time. With the Divine Card Level Four, he would be able to instantly kill them.
Three breaths of time might seem like a long time to a cultivator, but it was also impossible to block out the loss of life in three breaths of time. Other than cultivators with the Life Attribute, no matter how high their cultivation base was, as long as they had not become Gods, it would be impossible for them to find a way to deal with them in a short period of time. Furthermore, Mu Lin had the divine artifact in his hands, so blocking them would be even more difficult.2
Aside from that, there was another, more important reason. This was the forest of life, and the surrounding area contained a large amount of life force. The Fountain Of Life were also nearby. In this kind of environment, the attack power that Mu Lin could imperceptibly increased by a lot. Mu Lin was certain that if he used this technique to kill Han Yan, he would only need two breaths of time to absorb all the life force in Han Yan's body.
Mu Lin's idea was very good, he had also used a method to kill Han Yan, but unfortunately, he had thought of all sorts of ways and means and overlooked one problem, Han Yan was not an ordinary cultivator, but a cultivator with all attributes spiritual root. Han Yan not only had the Strength, he also had the five major clones. Every clone was an individual, and they all had the same amount of life force. This life force could not be superimposed on the surface, but was a separate existence.
To put it simply, if this ability wanted to absorb all the vitality in Han Yan's body, it would require six times the amount of time, and Strength would also have the same lifespan. Six times. It doesn't seem like much, but it adds up! It would take at least twelve breaths. Even if Mu Lin was in the forest of life, if the attacking power of his sacred art could be increased, he would still need around ten breaths of time.
After a cultivator is attacked, they won't be able to react for three breaths of time and they won't be able to counterattack for five breaths of time, so killing them in an instant is also reasonable. After all, this spell is too strange and it is very difficult to find a solution in a short period of time. However, if a cultivator were to find a solution within ten breaths of time, then he would be an idiot.
It was precisely because of this, that when the Sacred Technique was absorbing the life force in his body at a terrifying rate, Han Yan did not panic, and quickly thought about the solution. In less than five breaths, he already knew how to deal with it. The corner of Han Yan's mouth revealed a strange smile. He was certain that if he were to defeat this ability, not only would the vitality consumed just now not disappear, he would also be able to obtain more life force.
Mu Lin was looking at Han Yan without blinking. He did not know about the secrets of Han Yan's body, nor did he know that Han Yan had a way to break this sacred art. When he sensed that the sacred art was absorbing the vitality in Han Yan's body, he calculated in his heart. One breath, two breaths, three breaths … No, Han Yan should die within two breaths of time, why is he still alive after three breaths of time?
Could it be that this kid also had a doppelganger? Fine! Even if he had a doppelganger, he would have to wait for another breath of time.
But after a breath of time, Han Yan had not died. Mu Lin panicked a little and could not help but ask: "Why are you not dead yet?"
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