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After saying that, Mu Lin was stunned, that's right! Why was Han Yan not dead yet, and what did he do?

Sensing that the sacred art was still absorbing the vitality in Han Yan's body, Mu Lin could not understand no matter how hard he tried. Suddenly, he thought of a reason. Could it be that Han Yan had many clones and those clones were all in his original body, causing the vitality in his body to be so huge that he was unable to absorb them all in a short period of time?

In the blink of an eye, Mo Lin felt that it was impossible. He knew that ascension cultivators could cultivate avatars, and they could also use different methods to practice many avatars. However, under normal circumstances, only those who had reached the level of a level 6 divine tablet were able to train in clones. "Even if Han Yan is a mutant, with only one clone, you can't have another!

Mu Lin took a deep breath and suppressed his chaotic inner state of mind. His Spiritual Sense landed on Han Yan's body, wanting to understand what was going on. Unfortunately, Mu Lin was disappointed, he could not see anything, and even had an illusion that if he continued to absorb it, he might not even be able to absorb all the vitality in Han Yan's body.

At this time, Han Yan made his move. Stepping forward, with a rumbling sound, he flew towards Mu Lin with an astonishing speed.

Han Yan's speed was simply too fast, leaving behind a few remnant image s in the air, which then arrived in front of Mu Lin.

Mu Lin never thought that Han Yan would make his move at this time. He was unable to defend in time and had no time to use his powerful defense, so he could only wave his right hand in front of his chest, causing a green protective shield to appear. This protective shield did not have a strong defense, but it could resist the attacks of the Divine Card Level Five Cultivators. He was prepared to make use of Han Yan's attack to unleash an even more powerful ability.

The result was completely different from Mu Lin's imagination. When Han Yan's fist landed on the shield, there was only a "pa da" sound as the shield instantly shattered.

Han Yan's fist did not slow down at all, after destroying the barrier, it immediately landed on Mu Lin's body.

Under the immense power, Mu Lin's body flew backwards, and only after breaking more than ten enormous trees did he finally land on the ground.

The moment he landed, Mu Lin's face turned pale white, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The attack power of this strike was unimaginably strong. If Mu Lin wasn't a Life Cultivator and didn't have a large amount of vitality in his body, then this fist would be enough to kill him. Because of the strong life force in his body, his injured area was quickly healed. In the blink of an eye, most of his injuries were healed. Even though he was no longer severely injured, the blood in his body was still roiling. He would be unable to unleash any powerful innate techniques for a short period of time.

Mu Lin immediately stood up, looked at Han Yan warily, and said in shock: "Brat, who exactly are you?"

Han Yan did not reply him, and walked towards Mu Lin step by step. Because Mu Lin was heavily injured, the sacred art that he had used just now stopped, and the vitality in his body no longer decreased. Han Yan did not want to lose this life force for nothing. He walked to Mu Lin's side in a few steps, and said coldly: "Return my life force to me, otherwise, die …"

Mu Lin was slightly startled. It had been so many years, and so many years since someone seriously injured him.

"Kid, your tone is quite arrogant." Mu Lin still did not put Han Yan in his eyes. The technique he had just used, was just to absorb Han Yan's vitality, and was not his most powerful divine ability, he coldly snorted and said, "Don't think that you can kill me just because you severely injured me. If I want to kill you, I don't even need to use much strength."

Han Yan snorted, he took out the divine artifact evil spirit and asked: "Do you recognize this treasure?"

Needless to say, Mu Lin actually recognized this treasure. His pupils shrank, and he cried out involuntarily: "Evil spirit, why is Fei Bo's life's divine artifact in your hands …." After saying this, he bitterly smiled in his heart. Isn't this nonsense? There was only one possibility for the Intrinsic divine artifact to appear in the hands of others, and that was that Fei Bo was already dead.

Fei Bo was a First Messenger of God under the Evil God. His ability in cultivating was extremely strong and he could definitely be ranked in the top ten. How could he be killed? Could it be that what this guy in front of him said just now was true? Was Fei Bo one of the God Envoys that he had killed? If that was really the case, then how powerful was he to the point that he was at least on the same level as himself.

Just thinking about it made Mu Lin feel that it was inconceivable. Where did this guy come from?

However, Mu Lin didn't have time to think about it. He looked at Han Yan warily, and said seriously: "Unexpectedly, I still underestimated you. You actually managed to kill Fei Bo; Unfortunately, you mentioned the place. If you tricked me out of forest of life, I might not be your opponent, but in this forest, I am an invincible existence. "No matter how powerful you are, as long as you have not reached the realm of Low Grade God, you can't kill me …"

"Is that so?" Han Yan's eyes flashed with disdain, and he said coldly, "You are too confident, if I want to kill you, even if you hide in front of the God, I can still pinch you to death like I would pinch an ant …" The reason he said those words on purpose was to make Mu Lin lose his mind due to his anger. If they fought like this, he had a chance of winning.

Mu Lin also knew Han Yan's goal, so he didn't fall for it and scoffed, "Brat, you're still too young to play tricks with me, I won't fall for it again …"

Han Yan was slightly disappointed, his hand that was holding onto the Evil Spirit tightened, and said: "Since you recognize this divine artifact, you should know its ability! If you want to die, I can grant your wish. " As he spoke, he quickly formed a hand sign and summoned the flock of ravens, spreading out in all directions at an astonishing speed.

Mu Lin stood there and did not agree. He laughed out loud: "Brat, you miscalculated. I told you earlier, this is the forest of life. "No matter how fast this ability devours divine power, it still won't be as fast as my recovery …"

Han Yan's heart thumped, he never thought that this guy had cultivated such a sacred art, "Really? But if you want to kill me, you can't do it either! "

Mu Lin did not waste any more words, the blood and Qi churning in his body had already been suppressed. He raised the tree branch in his hand, and shouted: "forbidden ability, give me your life..."

A light flashed on the branch, and countless green dots of light quickly flew out like a sky full of stars.

There were at least eight thousand points of light. These specks of light did not attack Han Yan, but rather flew towards the surrounding trees. Following that, an unimaginable scene occurred. When the specks of light flew into the Archaeopterygium, the tree life force increased at an alarming rate. In just half a breath, it had reached a terrifying level.

Mu Lin kept retreating. As he retreated, he chanted a complicated incantation.

Finally, Mu Lin finished reciting the incantations, he pointed at an ancient tree in front of him and bellowed, "Ancient treeman, revive!"1

With a 'kacha' sound, all of the trees were broken. Then, with a flash of light, the branches disappeared and turned into two hands and feet. What was even more peculiar was that a human's head had appeared at the top of the tree. Not only did the head have a mouth, eyes, nose, and even the eyebrows were formed from two leaves.

The tree suddenly opened its eyes, and a cold light shot out from its eyes. That's right, he had really come back to life and turned into a powerful treeman.

From the aura the treeman was giving off, its cultivation was at least in the Divine Card Level Six realm.

Han Yan was a little speechless, he had thought of how Mu Lin would use such a powerful ability, but he never thought that the other party would actually summon out a Treant. No, it wasn't a Treant, it was a group of Treants. Because at this time, Mu Lin was still pointing at the other trees. Every time he pointed at a tree, he would shout, "Ancient Treeman, revive!"

In the blink of an eye, more than ten Archaeopterygium were revived. No matter how tall or thick the trees were, the Treant Man's cultivation was the same.

Seeing that there were more and more Ents, Han Yan finally understood that this was Mu Lin's trump card. No wonder Yuan Yan had said that the Keeper s in the forest of life were extremely abnormal. Unless all the God Envoys attacked together, they would not be able to kill the other party. That was true. So many Enforcers had the attack power of half of a God's messenger. If they all attacked together, even without using the sacred art, just a huge palm would be enough to kill a God's Envoy.

Han Yan was a little regretful. Why did he not attack and kill this fellow just now, why did he make him angry and find out his weakness? It was useless to regret it now. Even if he wanted to escape now, he wouldn't be able to do so. Seeing that more and more Ents were surrounding him, Han Yan didn't even think as he shouted: "Clone, appear!"

five major clones appeared at the same time, holding onto the treasure and attacked the treant beside him.

Just as Han Yan had guessed, although the Treant King had a high cultivation, his movement was slow and he could not use any powerful abilities. In a battle, he only had half the attack power of the Messenger of God. Under the situation of one on one, the clone could barely kill the treant, but under the attacks of these few tree people, the clone was being pushed back again and again, with a faint feeling of not being able to win.

Han Yan also joined in the battle. His body flashed as he punched the tree man.

The powerful fist landed on the Treant, and with a boom, a huge hole appeared on its chest before it fell to the ground. Just when Han Yan thought that the Treant King had died and was about to kill the second Treant King, the Treant King that had fallen to the ground stood up once more. Furthermore, the large hole in its chest was being repaired at an astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye, it had recovered by more than half.

"Motherf * cker." Han Yan had the urge to curse out loud, "These tree people are too abnormal, they can't even be killed …"

Looking at Han Yan's furious expression, Mu Lin knew what he was thinking and laughed loudly, "Brat, do you know that I'm abnormal now? As I said earlier, if I want to kill you, I only need to move my fingers. "Seeing that you're going to die soon, I can make you die in peace …"

As he spoke till here, Mu Lin paused, and pointed to the tree man who was severely injured by Han Yan: "Let me tell you a secret. These Ancient Tree People can be said to be existences that will not die. Furthermore, since they are unable to sense any pain, they will only unleash frantic attacks. " He used words to stall for time, because in the time it took for him to speak, he had revived more than ten ancient tree people.

Mu Lin's body leaped into the air, landing on a tree branch three thousand meters away. He squinted his eyes and laughed, "Brat, play with them slowly. I don't know how long you can last, haha …"

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