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Zhou Le was enraged, he had clearly used his ability to escape, but was told to spare his life, and angrily said: "Cut the crap, we are here to kill you, quickly hand Han Yan over, we can spare your lives. If you do not hand Han Yan over, we will not be courteous and kill all of you... "

The Xiao Hui knew that it was impossible for it to use its sacred art here, and said fearlessly, "I would also like to see how you two will kill me." As he spoke, he walked towards Zhou Le step by step.

Zhou Le was startled, and subconsciously asked: "Are you not afraid of death?"

During this half a year, the Xiao Hui had always been worried about Han Yan's safety, and its tensed nerves never relaxed. Now, a bunch of idiots had come knocking. If he didn't make use of them, wouldn't it be a great pity? Thinking about that, the Xiao Hui laughed: "Of course I'm scared of death, but you guys don't have the ability to kill me either."

Zhou Le truly did not have the power to kill the Xiao Hui. His physical body had been destroyed, and only his primordial spirit remained. If he used it forcefully, there would only be one result, and that was his soul would be destroyed. The reason Zhou Le had become like this was entirely because of Han Yan. At the same time he hated Han Yan, he also hated the people around him.

Zhou Le roared, and said coldly: "Brat, since you want to die, then don't blame others. When your death is at hand, blame me for not reminding you …"

The Xiao Hui waved his hand, and said without a care: "Don't worry, I won't blame you …"

Zhou Le was unable to deal with the Xiao Hui, he glared at him, then looked towards Jiang Yun and suggested: "Group Leader, this brat is courting death, why don't we first kill him, then take care of those people …" Saying that, his gaze landed on Xiao Yuyao and the others, and realised that they were all beauties, the meaning in his words was obvious.

Jiang Yun's eyes also lit up. After becoming the group leader of the assassination group, his cultivation level and status had increased by a lot, and he was surrounded by beauties as numerous as the clouds. It could be said that as long as he took a fancy to beauties, he could usually obtain them under normal circumstances. It was a pity that although these girls were pretty, they were still inferior to Xiao Yuyao and the rest by one grade.

Since Han Yan did not come, why not kill his friends first and then play with his woman. Like this, he could find some interest on Han Yan. Otherwise, wouldn't he have waited outside for half a year for nothing?

Jiang Yun lewdly smiled, and decided to personally do it, as he said in disdain: "Brat, don't say that I am bullying the less, as long as you can block my punch, I will let you go, what about it?"

The Xiao Hui looked impatient and said gloomily: "Are you done talking nonsense? Hurry up and attack …"

Jiang Yun was slightly startled, he had seen many arrogant cultivators, but this was the first time he had seen someone like the Xiao Hui who sought death. Jiang Yun frowned, although he did not know what was going on in the Xiao Hui's gourd, he was sure that killing the Xiao Hui was just for an instant. Thus, he raised his right hand and punched towards Han Yan's dantian.

The strength behind this punch was tremendous. If it was used in a normal situation, it would be enough to kill the Xiao Hui. But don't forget, this is the glacier valley, so one cannot condense divine power in the valley. This punch is just an attack on strength, but it did not imbue any divine power into it. It was exactly because of this that this seemingly sharp punch was weak when it landed on the Xiao Hui's body.

The moment Jiang Yun punched, he was sure that the Xiao Hui was dead, but when his fist landed on the Xiao Hui's body, he was shocked to find that he was actually unable to control the divine power in his body. At that moment, Jiang Yun was stunned, he did not know what was going on, could it be that the brat in front of him had an extremely high cultivation, and was able to imprison the God Power in his body?

Thinking about it in the blink of an eye, Jiang Yun felt that it was impossible. If Han Yan really had such a powerful cultivator by his side, why would he need to go through so much trouble to kill Zhou Le and the others? If the Xiao Hui was not a super powerhouse, how could it imprison the divine power in his body without feeling it at all?

Before Jiang Yun could figure out what was going on, the Xiao Hui actually laughed and ridiculed: "I say, brother, why did you not eat this morning? This punch looks very amazing, but when it landed on your body, it seemed like it was scratching an itch. I didn't expect you to have such a high cultivation. You have truly disappointed me! "Could it be that you are a silver candle with a silver spear, which looks useless from the looks of it?"

At this moment, everyone could see the inklings, Zhou Le's face was full of confusion, and he asked: "Team leader, you didn't go easy on him right?"

Jiang Yun was startled, and his heart became suspicious. Could it be that he was the only one who could not raise his divine power, and everyone else could? The moment this idea appeared, Jiang Yun felt a lingering fear in his heart. If it was really like that, then what cultivation realm did the person who attacked reach, even his master Xiahou Jiankang would not be able to do it! Could it be, could it be that the other party had invited the Low Grade God?

In order to confirm his thoughts, Jiang Yun coldly snorted and said: "If you say that I'm letting them go, then you can make a move."

Zhou Le did not know what was wrong with Jiang Yun, why did he suddenly say such a thing, and said depressingly: Group Leader, I don't even have a physical body, if you let me do it, what is the difference between this and asking me to kill myself?

Jiang Yun did not care about Zhou Le, and looked towards a cultivator at the side, using an commanding tone and said, "Li Meng, you come …"

"Yes, Chief." The cultivator called Li Meng took a step forward and arrived in front of the Xiao Hui. Without wasting any words, he also punched the Xiao Hui's dantian.

The result was exactly the same as before. From the looks of it, the lethal blow didn't have the slightest effect on Zhang Xuan.

The Xiao Hui sighed, pushed away the opponent's fist and shook his hand: "I didn't expect to meet such a group of trash, I don't know what's wrong with you guys, you don't have the slightest bit of strength, could it be that there are too many women playing recently, and your body is weak? "Yeah, that's a possibility. From the looks of it, you guys don't seem like good people. Who knows how many wicked things you've done behind the scenes …"

Under normal circumstances, when everyone heard this, they would have already killed the Xiao Hui in anger. But now, no one was angry. The scene just now was too strange. Even the cultivators that didn't act were aware of the severity of the problem and quickly increased the divine power in their bodies. However, they were shocked to discover that the divine power wasn't under their control.

Everyone's expression changed greatly as they quickly formed hand seals to see if they could use any divine abilities. However, the result was that the technique could be used, and the divine ability could not be used.

When Jiang Yun saw that his hands were like ashes, how could he not know what had happened? He glared at the Xiao Hui, and said word by word: Kid, what have you done to us?

The Xiao Hui shrugged, and revealed a look of indifference, and asked: "What did I do, didn't you see? Are you all blind? "

"You …" Jiang Yun was furious, but he could not find any words to refute him. He also felt that the scene just now was too strange.

Amongst everyone present, only Zhou Le was unclear of what had happened, and subconsciously asked: "Chief, what exactly happened?"2

Jiang Yun glared at the Xiao Hui, grinded his teeth, and said: "I wonder what kind of demonic technique this guy used, to actually cause us to be unable to use the divine power in our bodies …"

"Divine Imprisoning Force?" Zhou Le opened his eyes wide, and these four words emerged in his mind. He looked at the Xiao Hui as if he was looking at a monster, and said in shock, "He was the one who sealed your cultivation just now …"

Jiang Yun sighed, and said somewhat helplessly: "My cultivation has not been sealed, it's just that my divine power has been restricted."

Zhou Le knew about this sacred art, but he had never seen it before. He hurriedly said, "I heard that this sacred art can only be used by deities. Don't tell me there's a god here?"

The Xiao Hui casually shook its head and laughed: "Everyone, do you think I look like a God?"

"You?" Zhou Le's eyes were filled with contempt, and he said coldly: "You think you can call yourself a god with that bear look of yours?"

Not only did the Xiao Hui not get angry, it laughed and said, "Since you said I'm not a god, then how did the divine power in your bodies get sealed?"

"This …" Zhou Le was at a loss for words, yet, he did not want to lose face, so he quibbled, "Can't we confine our own divine power?"

After saying that, everyone was startled, Jiang Yun also stood to the side, revealing a look of not knowing him.

Zhou Le also knew that he had said the wrong thing, but now that he said it, how could he take it back? He coldly snorted and said, "What, we like to imprison the divine power in our bodies because this is a very interesting thing to do. Think about it! "You're too weak, we don't even put you in our eyes. If we were to kill you in an instant, it would be too boring. We might as well slowly play with you until we die …"

"I hope you can kill me in an instant." The Xiao Hui shook its head and sighed, and said with some sympathy, "Since you all don't want to kill me, then I'll kill you all first!" As he spoke, he showed signs of preparing to make a move.

Everyone's face changed greatly. Jiang Yun subconsciously took three steps back, vigilantly saying: "You, what are you trying to do …"

The Xiao Hui laughed and mocked: "Didn't I say that I wanted to kill you all and even asked what I wanted to do? You truly are a group of idiots." He paused for a moment before continuing, "Now, I will give you two choices. One is to commit suicide, and the other is to be killed by me, the kind that causes one's soul to scatter. You guys have an incense stick of time to choose …"

Jiang Yun's heart was dripping blood. He would never have dreamed that there would actually be such a result. He didn't want to die, he really wanted to fight to the death with the Xiao Hui. But if the God Power in his body couldn't be used and he couldn't even cast the most basic spell, wouldn't he be courting death if he were to make a move? Jiang Yun hesitated, he even thought of suicide, because suicide was always better than losing one's soul.

When Zhou Le saw that everyone had the possibility to commit suicide, he was even more afraid that these people might even have the chance to commit suicide. He only had his Primordial Spirit left. It was precisely because of this that Zhou Le was unable to continue this stalemate. He coldly snorted and said: "Don't think that they are afraid of you, I am afraid of you. Watch how I kill you …"

Everyone was startled and looked towards Zhou Le at the same time. They were all suspicious, could it be that Zhou Le had another killing move?

The Xiao Hui was also surprised, and said: "Use whatever killing move you have! "Uncle, I'll take them all …"

"Watch carefully, I am going to attack …" Zhou Le formed a seal and muttered an incantation he did not understand. He put on airs and then shouted in a low voice, "Brat, go die!" Then, under everyone's astonished gazes, he suddenly turned around and flew out of the valley at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, he had already flown over a hundred zhang away.

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