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Chapter 31

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At the main peak of the Jade Pure Sect.

The elders of the eighteen peaks were all severely injured. They were either meditating to recuperate or lying on the ground, unable to get up.

They were all staring at the sky. Li Qingzi and the Grand Elder were fighting Duan Tongtian.

Duan Tongtian's black robe fluttered in the wind, and a huge black mountain floated behind him. Lightning interweaved on the black mountain, and the powerful suction force made it difficult for Li Qingzi and the Grand Elder to move. Strong winds raged on the mountain, sweeping up countless trees. Dust mixed with sparks flew everywhere.

Li Qingzi and the Grand Elder were both injured. Their Daoist robes were damaged, and their hair was disheveled. They were in an extremely sorry state.

Although they were already at the end of their rope, they still had to fight.

They knew that if they fell, the Jade Pure Sect would really be finished!

Both of their skin was golden, and the outline of their muscles under their damaged Daoist robes was visually shocking.

Heavenly Constellation Golden Body!

If not for this ultimate technique, they would have long fallen.

Duan Tongtian looked down at them and grinned sinisterly. "Give up. You're no match for me at all. If you kneel down and beg for mercy, perhaps I can make your disciples suffer less."

"It's time to end the grudge that has lasted for hundreds of years!"

Li Qingzi spat out a mouthful of blood. Holding the golden ruler, he cursed, "Duan Tongtian, even if the disciples of the Jade Pure Sect die, we will never submit to the demonic path!"

He waved his ruler, and waves of fire rose from the ground and swept towards Duan Tongtian.

Duan Tongtian waved his hand gently, and the black mountain behind him absorbed the fire wind.

The Grand Elder cursed and gritted his teeth. "This mountain is a connate black magnet. After absorbing spirit energy, it will directly dissolve it. This demon doesn't even need to cast any spells. He can exhaust us to death just by relying on the connate black magnet!"

Duan Tongtian had not used his full strength, deliberately toying with and torturing them.

"Damn it! What should we do? "

Li Qingzi clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

The Grand Elder was silent.

Not far away, Fairy Xi Xuan sighed.

The Jade Pure Sect was finally finished!

Fairy Xi Xuan could not help but think of Han Yan.

That kid was probably still in seclusion!

Fairy Xi Xuan was angry and helpless. Her heart was filled with bitterness.

Thinking of the other disciples, she blamed herself even more.

"As your master, I can't protect you. I can only go ahead of you …"

Fairy Xi Xuan slowly got up. Her body was on the verge of collapsing, but her eyes were still filled with determination.

Even if she died, she would die for the Jade Pure Sect!



At the edge of the cliff, Mo Zhu was stopped by two demonic cultivators.

"Hehe, little beauty, if you're willing to serve us brothers and make us happy, maybe you won't have to die!"

One of them laughed strangely, looking at Mo Zhu with eyes full of greed.

Mo Zhu looked behind them. Mo Fuchou was entangled with three Golden Core Realm cultivators from the Viridescent Nether Cult and was unable to free himself to save her.

"Damn it …"

Mo Zhu gritted his teeth, turned around and leaped.

Even if she died, she didn't want to be defiled by a fiendish cultivator!

She fell into the sky, her body passing through layers of clouds.

She wanted to fly on her sword, but she had already used up all her spirit energy.

She smiled bitterly. This time, she was really going to die.

She slowly closed her eyes, and a face appeared in her mind.

A peerless face that was even more beautiful than a woman's.

If I had his willpower and cultivated diligently, I would have been able to kill a few more fiendish cultivators even if I died.

Sigh.

Han Yan, will we meet again in my next life?

No.

I hope that in my next life, you will have already attained the Dao and become an immortal.

Sparkling tears flew out of Mo Zhu's eyes.

At this moment, she suddenly felt someone catch her.

A familiar voice sounded.

"Miss Mo, why did you come down?"

Han Yan!

Mo Zhu was stunned. What did he mean by came down?

Could it be that Han Yan was already dead?

They met in the Yellow Springs?

Mo Zhu opened her eyes and saw Han Yan's handsome face.

She was lying in Han Yan's arms.

Han Yan captured Mo Fuchou's aura and immediately flew up with Mo Zhu in his arms.

It had to be said that this girl's figure was shockingly good. It was very comfortable to hug!

Pui!

What nonsense was he thinking!

This must be a test from the Great Dao!

"Are we already dead?" Mo Zhu stared at him in a daze and asked weakly.

Hearing this, Han Yan raised his right hand.

Slap!

He slapped Mo Zhu. Mo Zhu was instantly startled awake.

It hurt!

Mo Zhu covered her red cheeks and looked at Han Yan in surprise.

The two returned to the cliff. Han Yan glanced around and saw that Mo Fuchou was being attacked by three fiendish cultivators.

He immediately used the Three Pure Shadow Sword Technique.

Sword light flashed and blood splattered!

The three fiendish cultivators were killed by the sword shadows.

Mo Fuchou was stunned in midair.

Three Golden Core cultivators were killed in an instant?

When he saw that the attacker was Han Yan, he was shocked.

How was this possible!

"Brother Han …" Mo Fuchou was about to speak when Han Yan suddenly threw Mo Zhu to him.

"Take good care of her."

With that, Han Yan flew towards the main peak.

[Mo Zhu's favorability towards you has increased. Current favorability: 5.5 stars]

Han Yan ignored this notification.

Along the way, he used his finger as a sword and continuously used the Unparalleled Finger Divine Sword. Sword Qi shot out, killing fiendish cultivators along the way.

The disciples of the Jade Pure Sect looked at him in shock.

"Who is that person?"

"So powerful!"

"Could it be an elder of the sect? Why haven't I seen him before? "

"Wait, he seems to be a disciple of Jade Serene Peak. He ranked third in the inner sect assessment decades ago."

"Could this person be a core disciple?"

Han Yan ignored the gazes along the way and spread out his divine sense.

He could feel a powerful pressure coming from the main peak.

The aura of a Soul Formation cultivator!

When Han Yan passed by Jade Serene Peak, he captured Chang Yue 'er's aura.

Chang Yue 'er and the disciples of Jade Serene Peak were fighting in a group, but there were twice as many fiendish cultivators as them. The situation was extremely bad.

Han Yan waved his hand, and the Three Pure Shadow Swords sped away.

Three sword shadows of different colors were as fast as lightning, killing the fiendish cultivators one by one.

For a moment, screams could be heard.

Liu Sanxin, Chang Yue 'er, and the others were stunned. They subconsciously turned their heads and saw Han Yan flying over from afar.

"Junior Brother Han!"

Chang Yue 'er cried out in surprise.

The surrounding fiendish cultivators fled in fear, but the Three Pure Shadow Swords continued to chase after them. When Han Yan disappeared from everyone's sight, the Three Pure Shadow Swords had already killed nearly a hundred fiendish cultivators.

Killing one person every ten steps. When the matter was done, he would leave with a flick of his sleeve!

"Is it really Junior Brother Han Yan?"

The eldest disciple, Liu Sanxin, was stunned.

The strength Han Yan displayed was too strong, so much so that he thought that Han Yan was just passing by and that the one who attacked was another expert.



In the forest of the main peak.

Xing Hongxuan leaned against a tree trunk, her right arm bleeding non-stop. Flowers of blood appeared on her robe, making her look very tragic.

In front of her stood a black-clothed man.

The black-clothed man held a ring-shaped saber in his hand and had a sinister smile on his face.

"I'll give you a chance. Go back and marry me, and I'll spare your life. Otherwise, you'll die here. I'll extract your soul and refine it into a ghost slave!"

Facing the black-clothed man's threat, Xing Hongxuan gritted her teeth and said, "I can't go back to the Viridescent Nether Cult. When Duan Tongtian forced my parents to their deaths, I decided to take revenge!

"As for marrying you, do you think you're worthy?"

Killing intent flashed in the black-clothed man's eyes.

She was about to die, and she still dared to mock him!

She was really courting death!

Just as the black-clothed man was about to speak, he suddenly looked up and saw a figure appear in the sky above the forest.

Xing Hongxuan looked up and cried out in surprise, "Husband!"

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