Sect Leader Han Hui stood at the back and used his sword to set up a thick defensive sword aura. Only then did he manage to escape this calamity!
He was shocked and angry at the same time. He had never thought that his eldest disciple, who had always been well-behaved, would actually be so ferocious when enraged!?
"Evil disciple!"
Han Hui roared. He raised his sword and wanted to charge forward, but when he saw Han Yuntao's cold and emotionless eyes, he couldn't help but be stunned.
"Humph..." A bunch of useless old things, you want to use my life to keep me safe? Are you worthy?
Han Yuntao didn't dare to delay any longer. After snorting, he turned around and was about to fly away on his sword.
But just as he rose into the air, he saw a huge golden figure suddenly descend from the sky!
Xiao Jin withdrew his four limbs, flapped his huge wings, and turned into a meteor as he charged forward. He spun in midair, and his long, thick tail swung through the air with a "boom" sound!
Although Han Yuntao's cultivation was higher than Xiao Jin's, demonic beasts were born with a strong physical body that could make up for some of the difference in cultivation. If he was hit by this tail, even if he didn't die, he would still be severely injured!
Han Yuntao's eyes revealed a look of fear. He quickly dodged horizontally, barely avoiding the huge tail. In the violent turbulence, he tried to find his center of gravity and escape again!
"Can you run away?"
An ice-cold voice entered Han Yuntao's ears, and his entire body froze!
A golden light flashed in front of him. Ye Fan had already arrived and looked at him coldly.
Ye Fan had already expected that this guy wouldn't obediently surrender, so he let Xiao Jin follow him. If he discovered that something was wrong, he would directly intercept him.
In fact, Ye Fan had already guessed that Han Yuntao was most likely hiding in the sect.
This was because the Ancient Immortal Spirit World was not small, but it was only this big. There were limited places to hide.
At this time, the only one willing to protect Han Yuntao was the Cold Light Sect itself. Otherwise, no one would be willing to go against Ye Fan.
As for Han Yuntao himself, he probably couldn't think of any other way to avoid it. If he were to hide outside by himself and meet Ye Fan, he would definitely die.
The key was that he didn't know where Ye Fan was. If he were to bump into the muzzle of a gun or be discovered by someone from another sect and cause some commotion, he would be courting death.
As for running into the Dark Domain and going out to the surface, in the eyes of the people of the Ancient Immortal Spirit World, it was no different from suicide, so he would not consider it.
Han Yuntao suppressed his trembling arm and gripped his flying sword tightly. He said, "In the Ancient Immortal Spirit World, the weak are prey to the strong. I only killed my opponent for my own benefit. What's wrong with that!?
If you want Xiang Ru, then take her away. I won't fight with you, so why are you forcing me like this!? "
Fan Xian lightly said, "Your words are a bit contradictory …" Since the law of the jungle is right, then why would I need a reason to kill you? Why do you have to defend yourself? "
"I …" Han Yuntao gritted his teeth, not knowing how to refute.
"Humans are humans, not beasts. There has to be a difference, but it's a pity that you don't understand."
Fan Xian pointed his sword forward and said, "Go to the front mountain and beg her for mercy in front of A-Jiao. Tell her everything you've done and I won't kill you."
When Han Yuntao heard this, he was overjoyed, "Really!? If I'm honest, you won't kill me!? "
"What, you don't believe me?" Ye Fan's eyes revealed a cold glint.
Han Yuntao didn't dare to delay any longer. He was afraid that Ye Fan would change his mind at the last minute. Hearing that he could survive, he quickly turned around and rushed towards the main peak.
Kneel and beg for mercy? It was just embarrassing! Compared to living, what was this!?
As long as Ye Fan didn't kill him, he wasn't afraid of anyone else. Even if he killed a few elders just now, it wasn't enough to worry about. In any case, the Mountain Splitting Ancestor was gone, so the Cold Light Sect could only rely on him!
The Sect Leader, Han Hui, and the others couldn't help but feel a little incredulous when they saw that Ye Fan had actually given them a way out, but they still followed him.
At this time, over a thousand disciples had already gathered in front of the ruined Cold Light Hall on the main peak.
Han Yuntao landed in the middle. When he saw Xiang Ru, he dodged her gaze and didn't look at her any further.
When Nian Ru saw her enemy, she clenched her teeth, and her eyes were as cold as winter.
Just when everyone was surprised that Han Yuntao dared to stand here so openly, they saw Han Yuntao directly face Xiang Ru and kneel on the ground.
"Junior Sister Nian, I was the one who poisoned Leng Xing back then, preventing him from forming his core."
I forced Leng Yu, Mo Xinzhi and his wife to death … I... I beg you to spare me. Forgive me. I will never dare to disturb you again in my life … "
Han Yuntao had a sincere look on his face. If it wasn't for his last bit of pride, he would have kowtowed to Xiang Ru.
The crowd was in an uproar. Even though many people had guessed that Han Yuntao was related to the Leng Clan's disaster, they were still shocked when they heard him admit it.
Many of the inner disciples who originally worshipped him, such as Qi Bin, Han Gang, and the others, all revealed incomparably disappointed expressions as they shook their heads, unable to accept it. reading
Ru Jiao stood there in a daze. Hearing Han Yuntao speak the truth like this and even kneel to her, the grievance, anger, sadness in her heart … All of her emotions interweaved and erupted. Her face alternated between red and white, and her body continuously trembled …
Rascal! "Rascal!" The Great Elder Leng Dong Lin was so angry that his eyes turned red. The group of people from the Leng Clan were also filled with righteous indignation.
However, at this moment, no one really dared to go up and fight Han Yuntao.
Han Yuntao didn't care about these people. Stinky fish and rotten shrimp couldn't pose a threat to him at all. He only nervously looked at Ye Fan, who was floating down.
I... I've already confessed! Begging for mercy! You said you wouldn't kill me! You are not allowed to go back on your word!
Ye Fan nodded his head with a cold expression, "Of course I won't kill you, because there's no need. There are too many people who want to kill you …"
"You … What do you mean?" Han Yuntao felt that something was amiss.
Ye Fan grinned. In the next second, he took a big stride forward, and his body drew an afterimage as he appeared in front of Han Yuntao!
Even though Han Yuntao had a Heavenly Spirit cultivation, he was still far from being able to compare to Ancestor Han Yu.
At the speed of Ye Fan's disintegration, how could he react at such a close distance?
Ye Fan directly grabbed his neck and circulated his Divine Dragon Bloodline. A wave of dragon flames suddenly erupted from his hand, enveloping the entire Han Yuntao!
Han Yuntao circulated his Heavenly Spirit True Essence in an attempt to resist, but the dragon flames still seeped into his spirit body!
"Ah!" — — "
Han Yuntao roared and struggled, screaming miserably. It sounded as if he was living a life worse than death.
This kind of pain that came from the soul was like the eruption of all negative emotions, enough to cause a person's mind to collapse!
Ye Fan's left hand directly extended a finger and poked at Han Yuntao's Dantian!
"Pfft!"
The sword intent and dragon flames directly pierced through Han Yuntao's Dantian, and in an instant, his spirit body suffered a destructive blow!
The pressure of the true essence on Han Yuntao's body quickly dissipated, and he became a cripple!
All The disciples of the Cold Light Sect sucked in a breath of cold air. In Ye Fan's hands, such an expert was like a three year old child who had no power to retaliate!?
The battle between cultivators was just this cruel. If they couldn't beat him, they couldn't beat him. No matter how many years they spent cultivating, they only needed to fail once, and all their previous efforts would be for naught!
Ye Fan did not completely destroy Han Yuntao's soul, he only destroyed his spirit body, causing him to lose his cultivation.
It was as if a fully armed warrior had been stripped of all his armor, leaving behind only a fragile physical body.
"I won't kill you, I didn't say I won't cripple you."
As Ye Fan spoke, he directly threw Han Yuntao to the center of the field.
At this moment, Han Yuntao's head was covered in white hair and his skin was waxy yellow. It was as if he had aged twenty to thirty years in an instant!
"I …" I … "Han Yuntao trembled as he picked up a strand of his hair. Seeing the white strands, his eyes were filled with despair." No … "It's not true." You … "
Just when he felt that the whole world had turned gray, a sharp sword, directly from behind, directly pierced into his chest, and came out!
"Ugh!"
Han Yuntao spat out a mouthful of blood in pain and turned his head with great difficulty …
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