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When the axe strike landed on Han Yan's body, it was like hitting a log on a rock, it did not have any effect at all.

If that was the case, Bohr would be shocked, but he would not be shocked.

Han Yan's body suddenly released a huge force of rebound, the force was too strong to imagine, and the giant ax bounced back immediately. Under the immense force, Bohr only felt his right hand tremble, then the palm of his hand broke and fresh blood quickly flowed out. This wasn't all, the rebounding force had entered Bohr's body through his right hand, causing his body to fly out and heavily fall onto the ground.

After landing, Bohr felt a sweetness in his throat as he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his blood filled with fragments of his liver.

This time, Bohr was heavily injured, and he would not be able to recover in a short period of time.

Looking at the giant in front of his eyes, Bohr's eyes were filled with shock. He could not believe that Han Yan was actually this powerful, that not only did he have seven clones, he could even turn into a Ancient Titan. What shocked Bohr the most was Han Yan's defensive power. That axe strike just now did not manage to penetrate Han Yan's own defense, so to what extent was Han Yan so powerful?

felt that this was a little terrifying just thinking about it. This was still only one sided of Han Yan's defense, if Han Yan used his sacred art, he would not be able to resist at all. The more Bohr thought about it, the uglier his expression became. He sucked in a cold breath of air and quickly retreated. At the same time, he shouted in a low voice, "Open the formation, hurry up and run …"

That's right, Bohr wanted to escape. Against an expert that he could not contend against, other than running away, what else could he do?

However, Bohr had forgotten one thing. Although the surrounding array formations were still set up by Mengli, they were not something they could control.

Zhou Dong laughed bitterly, glanced at the heavily injured Bohr and sighed: "Brother Bohr, we can't escape anymore?"

"If we can't run, why can't we run?" Just as Bi Er was about to curse at Zhou Dong, he suddenly thought of what Han Yan had said just now, and said involuntarily, "Could it be, that everything Han Yan said is true, that he has control of the array?"

At this moment, Bohr felt the world spinning around him. If this was really the case, wouldn't he be dead for sure?

Zhou Dong really wanted to deny this fact, but so what if he denied it?

Hearing that, Bohr became much older, he turned to look at Han Yan, and spoke each word: "Han Yan, child, how can you let us go?"

Han Yan sneered, as if he knew that Bohr would say such words, and laughed: "What kind of place do you think this is, to come and go as you please? If you come here to die, how can I let you go? Besides, who can promise me that after you leave, you won't come after me again? "

Bohr swore without thinking: "I swear, I will never come looking for trouble with you again."

Han Yan shook his head, and said: "I don't believe your words, moreover, I don't have any intention of letting you go."

"You …" Bohr felt that he had been played by Han Yan, under the attack of rage, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face became even more pale.

Han Yan's gaze swept across everyone present, and finally landed on Bohr's body as he coldly said: "I just said that all of you will take part, don't be anxious. Letting you go is an impossible task. If you tell me the method of cultivation, I can confirm that you have not tampered with it, and then I can give you a chance to commit suicide. Otherwise, you will suffer a fate worse than death. "

Bohr clenched his teeth, glared at Han Yan, and gnashed his teeth: "Han Yan, don't go overboard."

"Am I going too far?" Han Yan sneered, and said word by word, "When you guys killed Ascending monk, did you feel that what you did was too excessive?"

Bohr could not help but retort: "That's not the same. The Ascending monk are all trash, all are ants.

"So that's how it is!" Han Yan nodded his head in deep thought, "Actually you guys are the same in my eyes, they are no different from ants, do you think I can kill you whenever I want to?"

Bohr was slightly startled, obviously not expecting Han Yan to say something like that, as he hurriedly said, "Can we be the same as the trash who ascended from the boundless universe? They are the lowliest existences while we are the divine envoys. Aside from the high and mighty gods, they are the noblest existences in the God Realm. How can they be compared with each other? "

"No, no …" Han Yan waved his hand, and laughed coldly, "They are only ants in your eyes, and so are you in my eyes. Since they are ants, how can there be a difference between high and low?"

Bohr was speechless, he was not good at talking, and snorted: "I do not have time to play word games with you, what do you want to do?"

Han Yan sighed, and said depressingly: "I really don't know if you're really dumb, or just pretending to be crazy. I've said it so clearly just now, can't you understand?"

Bohr did indeed understand, but he did not want to follow Han Yan's instructions. He would rather die than sell out the gods, and immediately rejected: "Even if I die, you won't get your way. I don't believe that you can still dictate my life and death." With that, he shouted to the people around him, "Brothers, explode together, or you will die a horrible death …"

With that said, Bohr raised his right hand and suddenly smashed towards the head, about to explode.

It was at this moment that Han Yan let out a cold laugh, and shouted in a low voice, "Time has stopped, everything has frozen!"

Since Han Yan did not cultivate time clones, it was extremely difficult for him to execute it. Furthermore, it would also require him to consume a large amount of blood. However, in order to obtain the cultivation methods of these emissaries, Han Yan felt that it was worth it. When he activated the sacred art, time in the valley suddenly stopped, Han Yan's figure moved through the crowd like a ghost, instantly sealing the cultivation levels of all the cultivators he met.2

The seven clones and Strength made their moves at the same time, their speed unimaginable. In the blink of an eye, everyone's cultivation was sealed.

After three breaths of time, everyone regained their ability to move. When they felt that their cultivation bases had been sealed, all of them widened their eyes in disbelief. When Han Yan called out the name of the ability, they had all heard it. However, they had never expected that Han Yan, who did not have the time to split his body, would actually be able to unleash this ability.

Zhou Dong thought about something and sucked in a breath of cold air. He could not help but ask: "Han Yan, the rumors are all true.

Han Yan shook his head and replied: "I don't have any relationship with her, I'm just cooperating with her."

Zhou Dong sighed, and muttered to himself: "Unexpectedly, Yuan Yan completely betrayed the gods, so it's within reason that you're able to cultivate this sacred art."

Han Yan did not waste time speaking and coldly said: "Now, even if you want to kill yourselves, you can't do it. Agree to take out the jade slip and you can die happily. "If you don't take it out, you might as well die." With that, he turned to Li Yunfeng and the others who were not far away and said, "You guys come and supervise them. If you do not do as I say, let the purple-winged ant emperor take care of them."

Li Yunfeng nodded, and brought everyone to quickly fly over, each of them being in charge of one of the Divine Envoys.

Everyone was excited. They dared to be angry but didn't dare to say anything. He hadn't thought that they would also have such a day, and that life and death were within his grasp. Zhou Fu and Guo Qing looked at each other, and smiled, they knew that they had followed the right person, as long as they followed Han Yan, they would be able to become strong.

Li Yunfeng threw Mengli in front of Han Yan and said: "Boss, how should we deal with this guy?"

Mengli laughed bitterly and said: "I didn't expect you to be so strong."

"That's right!" I also did not expect you to be so powerful, but unfortunately, your wish was not fulfilled. " Han Yan looked at him, punched him in the chest, and destroyed his primordial spirit.

With the exception of Bohr, all the close to a hundred God Envoys chose to compromise. Sooner or later, they would all die, so why would they die in such a painful manner?

Bohr was extremely stubborn, his thoughts were already deeply rooted in his head, and were even a little stubborn. He coldly laughed: "Han Yan, don't let this group of trash persuade me, I will not agree to your request."

Han Yan waved his hand at the cultivator who was trying to persuade Bohr, gesturing for him to stand to the side. Then, he said to Bohr: "I won't try to persuade you anymore. As he said that, he issued an order to the purple-winged ant emperor. A purple figure flashed and entered Bohr's body.

Bohr's body trembled, following that, he fell to the ground and screamed like a pig that was being butchered.

The attacks of the purple-winged ant emperor were not something an ordinary cultivator could withstand. No matter how resolute a cultivator's will was, they would still suffer a fate worse than death. Bohr continuously rolled on the ground. Not only did the pain not lessen, it became more and more intense. After about two hours, he finally could not take it anymore and begged for mercy, "Kill me! I beg you, please kill me! "

Bohr wanted to kill himself, but with his cultivation sealed, he had no strength left in his body, even if he wanted to bite his tongue to commit suicide, he would not be able to do so.

The Xiao Hui appeared in front of Bohr in a flash, chuckled, and said: "Since you're in such pain, why didn't you say anything?"

Bohr wanted to agree, but suddenly thought of something, he gritted his teeth and said: "You guys should just give up! Even if I die, I will not betray the gods. "

"Poor child." The Xiao Hui spread out her hands and sighed, "If you don't want to sell, then continue to suffer! "When your willpower is weak, I can enter his primordial spirit and obtain your memories as well …"

Bohr's heart thumped in disbelief: "You can't occupy a cultivator's body to absorb their memories, that isn't a human's ability …"

The Xiao Hui sneered, and interrupted him, saying snappily: "You've gone silly! When can I tell you that I am a human? " After he finished speaking, his body flashed with a grey light, and transformed into the appearance of a Nine-clawed dragon cat.

Bohr glanced at the Xiao Hui, and when he saw that a grey kitten suddenly appeared in front of him, he immediately opened his eyes wide, and cried out: "You are not a human?"

"Congratulations, you guessed correctly, I am indeed not human." The Xiao Hui squinted her eyes and laughed, "I won't be in a hurry since I'll be able to devour your memories sooner or later anyway. "Oh right, I forgot to tell you one thing. I have a hobby, which is to look at the suffering of others. The more suffering others experience, the more excited I'll be …"

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