The Ancient Sovereign

0Seeing Han Yan raise his fist, Hong Gang's eyes were filled with disdain. He coldly snorted in his heart: "Brat, no matter how powerful you are, you can forget about breaking this treasure of mine. This is a supreme treasure that the Supreme Celestial gave me. Even if your cultivation is two levels higher than mine, as long as you have not reached the Fourth Cycle, you will still die from being refined within the pagoda. "    

    

If he wanted Han Yan to die in the pagoda, Hong Gang could not help but laugh out loud.    

    

In the next moment, the pagoda appeared in front of Han Yan and Hong Gang once again formed a seal. A light flashed on top of the pagoda and a huge amount of energy was released, flying straight at Han Yan. This energy contained an astonishing suction force, if Rank one monk were to be absorbed by it, there was no possibility of survival.    

    

Hong Gang's eyes flashed, and he laughed: "Go to hell!" His voice was still echoing out through the air, but what happened next caused his eyes to go wide.    

    

His fist flashed as he charged towards the pagoda like a bolt of lightning. The enormous suction force from the pagoda did not affect the shadow of the fist in the slightest. That feeling, was like a gale blowing on a Archaeopterygium, the ancient tree was still standing tall, it was not affected by the gale at all. The fist flashed and landed on the pagoda. A loud sound rang out and resonated across the horizon. The pagoda slightly trembled before suddenly floating in the air, unable to take another step forward.    

    

Suddenly, a light pata sound rang out. It wasn't too loud, but everyone around could clearly hear it. When Hong Gang's gaze landed on the pagoda, he saw that a few cracks had appeared on it, but the cracks were still enlarging at an extremely fast speed. In a short moment, the entire pagoda was covered with cracks.    

    

A few breaths later, another loud sound echoed out and the pagoda that was floating in the air collapsed.    

    

This pagoda was Hong Gang's Intrinsic Magic Weapon, and after fusing with his soul, the pagoda collapsed immediately. His body swayed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was so pale that it was devoid of blood. Hong Gang's eyes were wide open, filled with disbelief. He cried out involuntarily: "Impossible, this is impossible! You are only at the Rank one monk realm, how could you break my treasure?"    

    

Han Yan let out a cold snort. With a move of his wrist, a large amount of energy was released and rushed straight at the opponent.    

    

Hong Gang was heavily injured, and in the midst of his shock, he momentarily forgot to dodge, and was caught red-handed by Han Yan.    

    

Han Yan's wrist grabbed at the air, pulled Hong Gang to his body, and said coldly: "You can die now."    

    

Hearing these five words, Hong Gang's entire body went ice-cold. In that instant, although he didn't have the time to dodge, when he was caught, he could feel just how powerful that Spiritual Energy was. He was certain that this was not the cultivation level that the Rank one monk should have, it was possible that Han Yan's cultivation level was above the Third Cycle, or even higher.    

    

Facing such a powerful cultivator, even if Hong Gang wanted to block, he would not be a match for him. He quickly said: "Han Yan, I never expected you to be so powerful. But no matter how high your cultivation is, you can't kill me. My master is the Supreme Celestial, he is the Golden Crow Continent. If you kill me, he will definitely not let you go. "    

    

Han Yan laughed coldly and said, "Your master must be that person from the Golden Crow Immortal Mountain! That magical equipment just now, was also crafted for you by your Master, right? "    

    

Hearing this, Hong Gang was stunned, and he cried out involuntarily: "How do you know?" He had never told anyone this secret, but how could the other party know about it?    

    

"Even if he personally comes, you can forget about leaving this place alive." Han Yan's gaze turned cold, his wrist exerted some force, and with a dull sound, his body turned into a rain of blood.    

    

The Xiao Hui creased its eyebrows. It was confused by Han Yan's actions and said: "Boss, such a good Nascent Soul, why didn't you put it inside the Soul Calling Back Streamer to refine?" It didn't finish its sentence, but it was clearly reminding Han Yan, even if you don't refine it, give it to me to consume.    

    

Han Yan raised his head and looked in the direction of the Golden Crow Immortal Mountain. Seeing that Ba Te did not spread his divine sense all the way here, he said, "This person has a divine intent in his body, if I'm not wrong, he must have used an extremely evil technique to feed this person and help him raise his cultivation. Once this person's cultivation rises, the person would easily swallow him in order to recover their own cultivation."    

    

"So that's how it is." The Xiao Hui nodded, "I said, why do I feel like this person's cultivation does not belong to him! "It turns out that someone used a spell on me."    

    

The nearby Murong Lier, after hesitating for a moment, arrived in front of Han Yan in a flash and said, "Han Yan, you're finally back."    

    

Han Yan nodded his head. His eyes were unspeakably cold, as if he was looking at a stranger. He said indifferently: "I also didn't expect that I would meet you again."    

    

Hearing such ice-cold, yet emotionless words, Murong Lier let out a bitter laugh, and said: "When are you leaving this time?"    

    

Han Yan replied: "I'll leave after I kill that person."    

    

Murong Lier was startled, then, he followed Han Yan's line of sight. He suddenly thought in his heart: "He is the Expert of Spirit Transformation Stage, how confident are you this time?"    

    

Han Yan took a deep breath in and said, "Even if I don't kill him, he will come to kill me."    

    

These words were not said, but Murong Lier who was familiar with Han Yan knew, if Han Yan did not have a fifty percent guarantee, he would definitely not take the risk. Seeing the person who she had missed all these years standing in front of her, Murong Lier's emotions became extremely complicated. Finally, she mustered her courage and said in a low voice, "Han Yan, you have always been in my heart, can you …"    

    

Han Yan did not wait for her to finish speaking, and interrupted her: "Li'er, a few things are already over, we are just passing by. You have already gone through the first transition, so I hope that you can work hard to raise your cultivation. As he said that, he slapped the storage bag on his waist and took out a bottle of Pill, passing it to her and said: "There are a few Transformation Pills here. Although it cannot help you break through to the Rank two in an instant, it can increase your success rate by a certain amount during the second transition."    

    

Speaking to here, Han Yan paused, and said: "I'm wholeheartedly cultivating. If you really can't forget about me in your heart, then work hard to cultivate! Maybe one day, we can still meet at immortal realm. "    

    

Murong Lier hesitated for a moment, but still received the medicine bottle, and then asked: "Han Yan, is there really a immortal realm in this world?"    

    

"I don't know if it's true or not." Han Yan said, "But I believe that as long as I continue to cultivate, I will definitely be able to find out the secrets regarding the immortal realm."    

    

Murong Lier thought back on his words, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Han Yan suddenly say: "He's already awake, I'll be leaving first." With that, his body flickered as he flew in the direction of the Golden Crow Immortal Mountain.    

    

Looking at Han Yan's leaving figure, Murong Lier really wanted to chase him, but when he thought about how he would not be able to help in the future, he dispelled the thought in his heart.    

    

The Golden Crow Immortal Mountain hadn't changed much since more than three hundred years ago. The only difference was that the spirit energy here was much thinner than before. As Ba Te recovered his cultivation, the amount of spirit energy that he needed became hard to imagine. The spirit energy on the Immortal Mountain was being absorbed by him at an alarming rate. Once he recovered his Deity Stage, the spirit energy on the Immortal Mountain would dry up, and even the mountain spirit would be in a slumbering state.    

    

The moment Han Yan entered the Golden Crow Immortal Mountain, Ba Te sensed it, and his voice came over, "Kid, your guts are greater than I thought. I did not go to find you, but you actually came to find me. At this point, he laughed and continued, "Since you wish to die, this sovereign will grant you his wish."    

    

Ba Te's figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of Han Yan, the pagoda floating above his head.    

    

Seeing the other party appear in front of him, Han Yan's gaze focused as his divine sense swept across the other party's body. Ba Te's aura was much stronger than three hundred years ago, and he had already reached the peak of Nine Revolutions, not far from becoming a god. If he continued at this speed, he would be able to recover completely in at most thirty years.    

    

Ba Te seemed to not put Han Yan in his eyes, as a look of disdain flashed past his eyes, and he said with contempt: "Brat, how do you want to die, this sovereign will grant your wish."    

    

Han Yan coldly snorted, and said: "The one who will die is you."    

    

Ba Te was startled, then laughed out loud: "Your cultivation is not high, but your tone is not small. "Although you have comprehended a Dao-heart, you have yet to reach the Soul Formation stage. I really want to see how you will kill me." With that, he added, "Don't say that this sovereign bullied the weak. Since you've delivered yourself to my doorstep, this sovereign will give you a chance to make the first move."    

    

Han Yan did not waste time speaking, he patted the storage bag on his waist, took it out, and released a few techniques at it.    

    

The Deicide Sword flashed with light and released a huge Qi. This Qi was different than before, there was an additional domineering aura to it.    

    

The tyrannical power caused the sword to hum and tremble, as though it was going to break away from Han Yan's control and rush straight at him.    

    

Sensing this domineering aura, Ba Te couldn't help but be stunned, and said in disbelief: "Unexpectedly, the dao heart you've comprehended is actually domineering, but even if you could comprehend this level of dao heart, you're still not my match." The disdain in his eyes disappeared and was replaced with a serious expression. It could be seen that he was very fearful of this domineering aura.    

    

Han Yan took Ba Te's expression seriously. With a shift of his consciousness, the Deicide Sword under his control immediately rushed towards Ba Te.    

    

It was one thing if it was an ordinary magic treasure, but the key was that this magic treasure had a dao heart and a domineering aura, so its power would be increased by several fold. "Bart made a hand seal with his hand, and a large amount of energy was released. A black mist suddenly appeared in the air before him. The mist gathered together at an astonishing speed, forming a large black curtain in the blink of an eye.    

    

The Deicide Sword landed on the black screen, with a clank, the sword body shook and was repelled by a huge force.    

    

Looking at the black curtain, it was not completely unaffected. The light on it dimmed, and it was clear that it was on the verge of collapsing.    

    

Once again, the seal in Han Yan's hands moved, and the Deicide Sword flashed again, landing on the dark curtain once more.    

    

This time, the black curtain was unable to block the Deicide Sword's attack. In the moment of impact, Ba Te suddenly extended his right hand and grabbed the Deicide Sword. An enormous energy was released from his hand. This energy also contained a strange aura. This aura was extremely cold and emitted an endless amount of destruction.    

    

The moment the energy from the Deicide Sword touched the aura, it dispersed extremely quickly, and was about to destroy the domineering aura Han Yan had left behind. If this domineering aura was truly defeated, it would affect Han Yan's dao heart. At that time, Han Yan would definitely be severely injured, and if the situation was serious, his cultivation would even drop.    

    

Ba Te's eyes became crazed as he laughed heartily, "Your way is overbearing, while this sovereign's way is the path of destruction. As long as I destroy your tyrannical Dao-heart, this sovereign's Dao-heart will be fully developed. At that time, there will still be several people in the sky and in the earth who are my opponents, haha … " In order to prevent Han Yan from escaping, he released his entire consciousness and locked onto Han Yan's body, preventing him from escaping.    

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The domineering aura on the Deicide Sword became weaker and weaker, more and more, and it looked like it was about to be destroyed by the Way of Destruction.    

    

Right at this moment, Han Yan suddenly bellowed, and spoke in a stern voice: "The way of the world, is to rule over everything, to kill is the way of thought, go …"