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Ling Fei took out the map of the God Realm and quickly calculated the distance before saying, "Boss, with my current cultivation, it will be difficult to reach Wind God Continent in a year and a half. However, your cultivation is enough, you might not even need a year to reach Ximen Clan. " With that, he nodded towards Han Yan, indicating for him to control the auroral vehicle.

Han Yan did not pretend as he took over the control of the auroral vehicle. Then, he channeled some divine power into the jade stone in front of him. It had to be said that the all-attribute God Power that Han Yan had inputted was extremely pure, allowing the speed of the flying ship to reach an unimaginable speed. In the blink of an eye, the flying ship turned into a black dot, and disappeared into the sky.

Just as Ling Fei had said, in less than a year, he had arrived at Wind God Continent.

Even if Han Yan closed his eyes, he could still find the location of the Ximen Clan.

Half a month later, they arrived at the mountain range near the Ximen Clan. With a glance, there wasn't much difference compared to thirty years ago, the only difference was that the plants here were more lush and verdant. Maybe the cultivators of the Ximen Clan were worried that Han Yan wouldn't be able to find this place and didn't set up a new formation.

Han Yan kept his auroral vehicle and looked at the lake in front of him.

A huge wave rose up from the lake. As the wave fell, a teleportation gate appeared, followed by a woman and two cultivators. "The woman leading them was no stranger to Han Yan. She was none other than Xi Men Lingxuan. She was as beautiful as ever, with a unique air about her.

The three of them walked to the lakeside. Ximen Lingxuan saw Han Yan and Zhang Dong in the crowd at a glance, and immediately clasped his hands together, "Senior Zhang, Fellow Daoist Han, how have you been …"

Ximen Lingxuan had already received orders from the family. If Han Yan and the others were to come, he would immediately bring them to the family's plaza.

Because of that, Ximen Lingxuan did not waste any words, and went straight to the point: "Everyone, follow me into the clan now!"

Han Yan nodded his head, and brought everyone into the teleport gate, and in the next moment, they were inside the Ximen Clan.

The Ximen Clan had undergone a huge change. There were lanterns and decorations everywhere, and a red carpet covered the ground. There were even words of joy pasted on many of the rooms. It could be seen that Ximen Clan had an unusually grand wedding recently. Back then, Ximen Jiande had once said that he would marry Leng Xue after the competition ended. It could be seen that not only did he speak the truth, he even wanted to use this kind of atmosphere to suppress Han Yan's self-confidence.

Everyone arrived at the plaza, and Ximen Lingxuan left with the two cultivators. At the moment, the plaza was empty, Han Yan's gaze swept past and quickly sensed the situation. The plaza had not been tampered with, nor had any formations been set up. It could be seen that Ximen Jiande was very confident in being able to kill him easily.

If it was a duel thirty years ago, Han Yan might not have been Ximen Jiande's match, but now, Han Yan had already reached the realm of the Divine Card Level Five, so let alone easily killing cultivators of the same realm, even if the super powerhouse of the Divine Card Level Six came, Han Yan could still easily kill him. This time, coming here, Han Yan only wanted to take Leng Xue away. If Ximen Hongyuan was sensible, he might be able to release Ximen Clan. If Ximen Hongyuan wanted to intervene, then I'm sorry.

Han Yan purposely hid his cultivation level. On the surface, he only looked like he was at the Divine Card Level Four Realm. Of course, with Han Yan's current cultivation level, even if he was concealing his presence, outsiders would not be able to see through him easily. Moreover he had the jade token of the architect. Unless the gods come over the normal architects wouldn't be able to see his true cultivation level.

An hour later, a stream of light flashed and an old man came over quickly. He was the patriarch of the Ximen Clan, Ximen Hongyuan.

Wearing a black daoist robe, Ximen Hongyuan arrived in front of Han Yan and the others in a few steps. Sure enough, he did not see through Han Yan's cultivation, he nodded at Han Yan, then looked at Zhang Dong and cupped his fists: "Brother Zhang, I have not seen you so soon." After he finished speaking, his face tensed up, and he asked with some surprise: "Brother Zhang, why didn't you cultivate on your own, and instead devoured Divine Card to raise your cultivation?"

Zhang Dong smiled lightly, and said without a care: "I'm already an old man, if I train, I don't know how long I would need to recover from my cultivation back then, wouldn't it be faster to devour Divine Card?"

Ximen Hongyuan looked at Zhang Dong with some astonishment. After hesitating for a moment, he could not help but ask: "Brother Zhang, could it be that you do not wish to recover the cultivation that you had back then?"

"I don't want to." Zhang Dong answered, "The current God Realm is the world of youngsters, I just need to have the ability to protect myself."

Ximen Hongyuan was originally afraid of Zhang Dong, because he was afraid that Zhang Dong would recover the strength he had back then. His attitude towards Zhang Dong, had unknowingly undergone some changes. Although it was not that obvious, but without realizing it, he was no longer as respectful as before.

Zhang Dong did not mind as well, he had discussed this with Han Yan on the way here. If Ximen Hongyuan did not interfere in this matter, he would treat them the same way he had treated them before. If Ximen Hongyuan had the intention to kill Han Yan, it could only be said that while Ximen Hongyuan was courting death, he had also buried Ximen Clan.

In order to ascertain Ximen Hongyuan's attitude, Zhang Dong asked, "Brother Ximen, you should also know why I have come this time. I still have to say that this time, we must take Leng Xue away. If you let us take Leng Xue away, then forget about it. If you don't agree, the two of them can only fight to the death. If Han Yan accidentally killed your precious grandson, I hope you won't pursue this matter anymore … "

When he said that, Ximen Hongyuan was startled, killing intent flashed past his eyes, and he said: "Brother Zhang, stop joking around, you know my grandson's cultivation, killing him is easy, how could he be killed?" Although he did not say it explicitly, the meaning behind his words was extremely obvious. His grandson would not die at Han Yan's hands.

From this sentence, Zhang Dong already knew Ximen Hongyuan's attitude. Without wasting any words, he went straight to the point, "Brother Ximen, we still have a lot of things to do, hurry up and call your grandson over! End the fight as soon as possible, we still need to quickly return and organize Han Yan's wedding ceremony … "

Hearing that, the corner of Ximen Hongyuan's mouth revealed a disdainful smile, but in the blink of an eye it disappeared. He said: "Speaking of marriage, we have a marriage ceremony tonight, and we will announce the future successor of the Ximen Clan. How about it? "After the magic battle is over, you should stay behind to attend the wedding!"

Zhang Dong smiled indifferently, and waved his hand: "No, we are not interested in this wedding, and we do not have time to stay." Although he said so, he coldly snorted in his heart, "Your wedding can't be held anymore. It's a pity that you don't know about it. What a pity."

Ximen Hongyuan pretended to be sympathetic and said: "It's such a pity that I don't have time to attend such a grand wedding." Killing intent flashed in his eyes once again, he thought, "I originally wanted you to attend the wedding and then kill all of you. Since all of you are courting death, let your corpses participate in the wedding!"

The two of them had their own ulterior motives, but on the surface, they seemed to be extremely friendly. After conversing for a bit, they finally saw Ximen Jiande pulling a woman over.

The girl that Ximen Jiande was pulling was Leng Xue. The two of them were dressed in red robes with a dragon's gust of wind embroidered on the front of their robes. Especially on Leng Xue's head, there were even exquisite jewellery, and judging from his dressing, it was not difficult to tell that the two people who were going to hold the wedding ceremony, were Ximen Jiande and Leng Xue.

The two of them came to the plaza, and walked towards Ximen Hongyuan without even giving him a glance.2

Arriving in front of Ximen Hongyuan, the two simultaneously bowed, and said respectfully: "Ancestor …"

Ximen Hongyuan stroked the beard on his chin, nodded satisfactorily, and said sincerely: "Jiande! "Don't push too far today, save some strength. You'll have to spend the night in bed …"

When these words came out, everyone was startled. Zhang Dong did not expect Ximen Hongyuan to unravel the relationship between both sides so quickly.

Ximen Jiande was also startled, he never thought that his grandfather would say such a thing, but after thinking about it, he finally understood, his grandfather probably knew that this group of people were nothing to fear, and wanted to kill them after the battle ended. After thinking this through, Ximen Jiande became even more bold, and nodded: "Grandfather, don't worry, I don't even put that brat in my eyes. With three spells, I will be able to kill him."

Ximen Hongyuan smiled and nodded: "I believe in your strength. Go! "Let's end this quickly."

"Xue Er, wait for me here. Tonight, we will be husband and wife." Ximen Jiande released his hand and walked to the center of the plaza. Just as he was about to insult Han Yan a few more times, he saw four beautiful women standing beside Han Yan. He was slightly startled and said with some surprise: "I didn't think that with your low cultivation, you would actually find so many beautiful women, could it be …"

Han Yan snorted, she knew that this fellow could not spit out anything good, and interrupted: "My cultivation is indeed not high, but to be able to kill you is more than enough."

Ximen Jiande seemed to have heard the funniest words in the world as he laughed unrestrainedly, "Brat, you're too arrogant. Back then, you were no match for me, even after all these years have passed, you're still not my match. "Oh, you're wrong. I have never treated you as my opponent. I could kill you with a move of my fingers. It would be no different from crushing an ant to death …"

Han Yan laughed coldly. His laughter was filled with disdain as he mocked: "I don't know if I can kill you either, but I can tell you for sure, that Ximen Jianyun's soul has already scattered …."

"What did you say?" Ximen Jiande's face sank, and she cried out involuntarily, "How do you know that Jian Yun is dead?"

Regarding the news of Ximen Jianyun's death, only a few people in the clan knew of it. There was only one possibility for Han Yan to be so sure about it.

Han Yan walked towards Ximen Jiande step by step, and said while walking: "Do you mean that I don't know how trash I personally killed died?"

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