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The moment Han Yan made his move, Ximen Hongyuan seemed to have already seen Han Yan's left hand being cut off, but in the next moment, a scene that he did not even expect in his dreams appeared. The fist landed on the Frisbee, and with a loud bang, the Frisbee broke apart, turning into countless fragments that scattered in all directions.

Many of the fragments headed straight for Ximen Hongyuan. Ximen Hongyuan never expected that it would be such a result, he was caught off guard and got hit by the fragments. The fragment contained a huge amount of power and instantly flew into Ximen Hongyuan's body, passing through the internal cavity s on his body. For a moment, fresh blood flowed out, and in the blink of an eye, it dyed's clothes red.

Under the intense pain, Ximen Hongyuan took three steps back. When he sensed that the fragment had destroyed a few of the bones in his body, his expression became exceptionally ugly. Ximen Hongyuan was truly unable to believe that these fragments could produce such a strong attack power. If he did not personally witness it, he would not be able to believe this fact.

The way Ximen Hongyuan looked at Han Yan was also different. Earlier, he had thought that Ximen Jiande had been severely injured was because Han Yan had used a despicable method. Those despicable methods might be able to deceive a cultivator like Ximen Jiande, but in front of the super powerhouse of the Divine Card Level Six, all of his methods were weak. Moreover, the powerful force contained within the fragment could not be faked. That could only mean one thing, that Han Yan could truly unleash a powerful force to forcefully destroy the flying discs.

One had to know, this Frisbee was Ximen Hongyuan's Intrinsic Magic Weapon. He did not use this treasure to kill the cultivators, because he felt that there were not many cultivators that could make him use his full strength. At that moment, he really wanted to kill Han Yan. But after a single strike, not only did he not kill Han Yan, he had also suffered a heavy injury.

Thinking about it, Ximen Hongyuan felt a dull feeling in his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Ximen Hongyuan's train of thoughts became much clearer. He glared at Han Yan, enunciating every word: "Are you not a cultivator of the Divine Card Level Four?"

Han Yan did not continue to hide his cultivation, with a thought, his aura instantly rose to the realm of the Divine Card Level Five.

Ximen Hongyuan carefully sensed every single movement Han Yan made, and when he sensed that Han Yan's cultivation level had increased, he came to a sudden realization. Then, he seemed to have thought of something and confusion appeared in his eyes. He subconsciously asked: "That's not right, even if you're a cultivator of the Divine Card Level Five, you can only kill experts of the same realm at most. How can you kill an expert of such a high level …"

Although Ximen Hongyuan said this, he was certain in his heart that Han Yan had some kind of secret that no one knew about. He thought of thirty years ago, when he first met Han Yan, he was only a cultivator of the Divine Card Level Three, but in just a short span of a few decades, Han Yan's cultivation had actually risen to a level that even he felt was terrifying. How was this possible?

Han Yan gave a cold snort and truthfully said: "Don't speculate anymore, I am only in the realm of Divine Card Level Five."

Ximen Hongyuan frowned. In order to confirm the guess in his heart, he stared into Han Yan's eyes and continued to ask: "Even if you are a cultivator of the Divine Card Level Five, how could you hurt me …"

Since Han Yan had decided to kill Ximen Clan, of course she would let him understand clearly. She said: "I wonder if Senior has heard of the Purple Cloud Pill, I just happen to have this kind of Pill in my possession …"

The Purple Cloud Pill was extremely famous. As long as one's cultivation reached the Divine Card Level Five realm, they would more or less have heard of it before, and many of them would spare no effort to obtain this Pill, purifying the divine power in their bodies. Of course, not only could the Purple Cloud Pill purify the divine power, it could also increase the power in the body by a lot.

However, for cultivators, the increase in strength is always limited, far less than the increase in divine strength.

Han Yan's body contained such a huge amount of power, if it was really the effect of consuming the Purple Cloud Pill, how many Pill would it devour?

Ximen Hongyuan thought it was inconceivable and said in shock, "You consumed a large amount of Purple Cloud Pills?"

Han Yan did not answer his question. Instead, she answered noncommittally, "Senior, I have already given you the answer, it would not be bad for you to die in my hands …"

Ximen Hongyuan suddenly laughed sinisterly, and said coldly: "Brat, why did you say that! Don't forget, this is the Ximen Clan. Without my permission, the array outside the clan will not be activated, and with your cultivation, you might be able to force me to leave, but what about your friends! Do you think they still have a chance to escape? " As he said that, he intentionally glanced at Xiao Hui and the others who were not far away.

Han Yan did not place Ximen Hongyuan in his eyes at all, and said while sneering: "Do you think you can threaten me?"

Hearing this, Ximen Hongyuan was startled, he did not expect Han Yan to reply like this. Originally, he thought that Han Yan would compromise, and the worst case scenario would be for him to let Han Yan and the others leave, before bringing the clan's experts away from this place. But unexpectedly, after Han Yan heard his words, it was as if he did not put him in his eyes at all.

However, Ximen Hongyuan was a Divine Card Level Six Ranker after all, so he had never seen anything like this before. Even if he was angry in his heart, he had to pretend that nothing was wrong. Even if they killed the Xiao Hui and the others, what could they do? Han Yan could also destroy the Ximen Clan, which was where the majority of the experts were. If his family were to be destroyed, then the Ximen Clan would be finished.

As these thoughts flashed through his mind, Ximen Hongyuan took a deep breath and said seriously: "Han Yan, there isn't any deep hatred or hatred between us, we can just sit down and chat."

"Oh, what do you want to talk about?" Han Yan did not mind, his first goal had already been achieved.

Ximen Hongyuan hesitated for a moment before saying, "You should let Jiande go first. Then, I'll open the clan's formation and let you leave. Of course, Leng Xue can also go with you guys … "

Once these words were said, Ximen Jiande was no longer willing. He hurriedly said: "Grandfather, we can't let them bring Xue Er away. Xue Er is mine …" Although he was severely injured, and his consciousness was still relatively clear, he had heard the conversation between Han Yan and himself. Only, he did not expect that his grandfather, who was as powerful as a god, would not only not injure Han Yan under the sneak attack, but was also severely injured by Han Yan.

"Shut up." Ximen Hongyuan's face sank, and said angrily: "Is a woman more important, or is the future of the clan more important?"

"I, I …" After being scolded by his grandfather, Ximen Hongyuan instead came to an understanding as he lowered his head and said, "Grandfather, I know my wrongs. Let them take Leng Xue away!"

At this moment, Leng Xue, who had been silent all this time, was also a little stunned.

In these past few years, Leng Xue had always been training, but the figure of a person constantly appeared within her mind. That man was Han Yan, and he had even appeared many times in her dreams. Leng Xue really couldn't remember if there was a past between her and Han Yan, but many memory fragments were unconsciously brought up, especially in these past few years, she had always wanted to see Han Yan, and ask him clearly about the doubts in her heart.

The person Leng Xue was thinking about was Han Yan, and his feelings for Ximen Jiande had also darkened quite a bit. Or rather, it could be said that it wasn't feelings, but's flowery words had tricked him. Leng Xue took in a deep breath, glanced at Ximen Jiande, then looked at Han Yan. He asked faintly, "Han Yan, I want to know if what you said at the beginning was true?"0

Han Yan stared at Leng Xue, looked at the woman he loved deeply and nodded: "It's all true, I have never lied to you before …"

Leng Xue bit her lower lip and continued to ask: "Since you said that we were once husband and wife, then why can't I recall any memories about us?

Before Han Yan could reply, Ruoxue Zhu could not bear to watch any longer and took the initiative to say, "Sister Leng Xue, can't you see that? That bastard sealed your memories, making you forget about Han Yan. and then put some magic in your memory to make you think he's your man. " As she spoke, she appeared in front of Leng Xue in a few steps.

At the same time, Xiao Yuyao and the rest walked over and stood by her side.

Leng Xue glanced at the four beautiful women before him, who were in no way inferior to her, and asked with furrowed brows: "You are?"

Ruoxue Zhu chuckled, he glanced at the nearby Han Yan and said, "Big Sister Leng Xue, we are all my husband's women, have you forgotten about this?"

"Women?" Leng Xue's heart tightened. He seemed to have thought of something, but still couldn't remember what it was.

Han Yan's wrist moved, grabbing Ximen Jiande's hand to add some more strength. Ximen Hongyuan's body trembled, and said in pain: "You, what are you trying to do?"

"Speak!" What did you do to Xue Er? " Han Yan coldly looked at Ximen Jiande, not a single emotion could be seen in his ice-cold eyes. He said in a dense voice, "If you can answer me honestly, I can let you go, but if you don't tell me, I will make your life worse than death …"

Han Yan had yet to make a move to kill Ximen Jiande. For this reason, Leng Xue's memories were sealed, and he had yet to figure out the method behind it. Thus, he could not make a move. If it was a normal sealing memory, Han Yan might be able to undo the seal. If he used a special method, after killing Xi Men Jiande, Leng Xue would never be able to recover her memories. Han Yan would blame himself for the rest of his life.

Ximen Jiande did not want to die, especially when his cultivation reached Divine Card Level Five and he wanted to become the successor to the Ximen Clan, he did not want to die so easily. Ximen Hongyuan had already thought about it, maybe he was not Han Yan's opponent right now. In the future, after he gained control of the Ximen Clan, he could completely use it to deal with Han Yan and make his life a living hell.

As the saying goes, if a gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late.

Just like that, Ximen Jiande chose to compromise and replied: "Alright, I'll give you a way to remove the forbidden technique, but you have to let go of me first …"

Han Yan was not afraid of Ximen Jiande playing any tricks, his right hand loosened and placed him on the ground.

Ximen Jiande patted the storage bag on his waist and took out a set of jade slip. Just as he was about to give it to Han Yan, he suddenly heard his grandfather's sound transmission.

In the next moment, after Ximen Jiande found out about his grandfather's plan, he said to Han Yan: "It's this jade slip, here …" The moment he passed it to Han Yan, he took a step back and retreated at lightning speed. Just as he retreated thirty meters, a flowing light flashed in front of him and Ximen Hongyuan appeared as well, blocking him behind.

Han Yan's brows twitched as he asked coldly, "Old Man Ximen, what do you mean by that?"

Ximen Hongyuan laughed out loud, and asked back: "Han Yan, you are so smart, can't you tell what I want to do?"

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