C50 Overkill

Inside the mountain range, a figure was rushing over, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Han Yan.

The figure appeared, revealing Zhu Yunhe's appearance. He gave a cold laugh and said, "I already knew that those trash from the Orthodoxy could not catch you. I've been waiting here for a long time."

Han Yan's eyes narrowed, and said: "What do you want?"

Zhu Yunhe seemed to have heard the funniest words, he laughed and said, "What do you think? Of course I'm going to kill you."

Since the other party had said all that, Han Yan was too lazy to continue. He patted the storage bag on his waist, and a flying sword appeared in front of him. His right hand formed a hand seal, and he pointed at the flying sword, causing the sword's spirit to dissipate. Under the input of the spiritual energy, the flying sword let out a buzzing sound. Along with the sword's hum, a ray of light flashed from the flying sword and charged toward Zhu Yunhe.

Seeing the incoming flying sword, Zhu Yunhe did not take it seriously at all. With a wave of his sleeve, a strong gust of wind blew towards the flying sword.

Although the gale technique was a low level technique, not only were cultivators at the same level of cultivation, the power displayed was completely different. When the gale technique was in Han Yan's hands, it could only unleash a single gigantic whirlpool, but it was different when in Zhu Yunhe's hands. There was no whirlpool, and it was only a gust of wind, but the power contained within the wind was astonishing. The tornado hit the flying sword, causing it to be unable to move forward at all. The sword trembled and was blown more than 100 feet away.

When the spirit weapon landed, Han Yan felt a sweet sensation on his throat and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhu Yunhe withdrew his raised hand, glanced at Han Yan with a disapproving look, and lightly said, "If you only have that little ability, you can die."

Han Yan frowned, he thought for a while, then patted the storage bag on his waist and it flew out.

Seeing the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal, Zhu Yunhe's eyes narrowed, and he immediately said, "That's not right, this isn't a Imperial Jade Seal, what kind of treasure is this?"

Magic treasure?" This was the first time Han Yan heard this name. Could it be that this wasn't a magic item, but a magic treasure used by an Aurous Core stage cultivator? It was said that the power of magic treasures was limitless and could destroy mountains and rivers with a raise of a hand. Could it be that this small Imperial Jade Seal possessed such power? "Han Yan looked at the Heavenly Dao Jade Seal in his hand, gritted his teeth and cast a spell on it.

When the technique was used on the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal, it emitted a white light, which became more and more dazzling, causing people to be unable to open their eyes.

This scene did not last long. After a few breaths of time, the light on the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal dimmed and finally disappeared.

Zhu Yunhe's nervous expression relaxed, and he laughed, "I thought you knew how to use magic treasures! I didn't expect you to not even know how to open it. " He said this, but he was surprised. Although Han Yan did not use the method to open the Imperial Jade Seal, he could tell that it was an extremely powerful treasure. It looked similar to the Imperial Jade Seal, but the engravings and patterns on its surface were even more complicated.

Thinking about it here, Zhu Yunhe was even more certain that the treasure would belong to if he could kill him. A treasure was something a cultivator would dream of. If he could obtain it and study it for a while longer, his cultivation level would increase a lot. He might even be able to break through his cultivation level and increase his lifespan.

"Kid, give me the Imperial Jade Seal and I'll spare your life." Zhu Yunhe wanted to make a move, but he sensed a dangerous aura from the Imperial Jade Seal, which was why he said these words.

Han Yan was startled, then looked at Zhu Yunhe in confusion, as though he had understood something.

Seeing that Han Yan did not answer him, but was pondering, Zhu Yunhe angrily said, "Since you wish to die, then I will grant your wish." He let out a roar and quickly formed a seal with his hand. The large amount of Qi condensed in the air and formed a giant eight-tentacled golden dragon. This golden dragon was about three hundred meters long and its scales were emitting a dazzling golden light. Although it was also in a semi-transparent state, compared to Zhu Wenyu's, the dragon's might it was emitting was even more terrifying.

After the Eight-Clawed Golden Dragon appeared, it opened its mouth wide and released a wave of Dragon's Roar in Han Yan's direction. The voice of the Dragon's Roar was shockingly loud, and did not echo in the surrounding area. Instead, it gathered into a straight line and shot straight at Han Yan. Han Yan's face changed, this golden dragon was truly powerful, it could actually use sound as an attack, such a powerful sound attack, if it entered his ears, he would definitely be scared out of his mind.

Thinking about that, Han Yan clenched his teeth, increased the spiritual energy in his entire body, and pointed at the dragon cry that was coming at him at high speed.

Once the spiritual strength finger was released, a white line suddenly flew forward, instantly arriving before the sound attack of the void. Two completely different spells clashed together, producing a loud sound before clashing back and forth. At the same time that it was canceled out, an astonishing shockwave spread out in all directions, and with an unimaginable speed, it arrived in front of Han Yan. Han Yan wasn't in a hurry to dodge, and his body was sent flying out several hundred meters away in an instant.

Han Yan, who was in the air, spun his body around and landed on the ground with difficulty.

The Eight-Clawed Golden Dragon did not kill Han Yan in one strike. Its dragon eyes blinked twice, and revealed a rather surprised expression.

Seeing this human-like expression, Han Yan's face sunk as he said in surprise, "Dragon Soul …"

It does have a portion of Dragon Soul s, and the Son of Heaven is the dragon. As the founder of the country, I naturally have the soul of a dragon. Although its power is not as great as that of a real Dragon Soul, it's enough to kill a cultivator like you. " With that, he pointed at the Eight-clawed Golden Dragon. The Golden Dragon circled in the air once, and attacked Han Yan once again.

This time, the attack of the Eight-Clawed Golden Dragon was even more direct. Its dragon tail suddenly released energy, striking towards Han Yan. This slap contained a great deal of power. If it landed on Han Yan's body, it would definitely turn into meat sauce. Han Yan was even more shocked in his heart. This golden dragon's power was actually as powerful as this, if Zhu Yunhe had used this technique back then, he would have definitely died.

The dragon tail was getting closer and closer, before it even reached Han Yan felt a gust of wind blowing over. He grabbed the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal in his hands, channeled a huge amount of spirit energy into it, and instantly recovered the spiritual energy that he had consumed. In that moment of life and death, a thought flashed through Han Yan's mind. Not caring if he could succeed or not, he raised the Imperial Jade Seal in his hands with all his might and threw it towards the incoming dragon tail.

Seeing Han Yan throw out the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal, Zhu Yunhe and the Eight-Clawed Golden Dragon were both stunned. The former could not help but laugh and said sarcastically, "I have seen many strange treasures, but this is the first time I've seen someone use a treasure like a stone. Do you really think that throwing that rock would be able to smash my condensed Golden Dragon … "Bang …"

The Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal dropped a parabola in the air and fiercely smashed towards the dragon's tail. Facing this flying stone, the octopus Golden Dragon's eyes were filled with contempt, using more strength on its tail, it smashed Han Yan to the ground. In the next second, the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal landed on the dragon's tail, causing the golden dragon's massive body to stiffen. Then, it trembled violently, and finally self-destructed in front of Zhu Yunhe's shocked eyes.

Boom!" The Eight-Clawed Golden Dragon unleashed a massive shockwave, instantly turning the surrounding forest into dust. Han Yan and Zhu Yunhe were also sent flying by the shockwave. Zhu Yunhe was, after all, a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator, so his reaction speed was very fast. As he flew up, he took out a black shield and placed it in front of him. That shield was obviously a pretty good magic tool, when the huge impact landed on the shield, it did not shatter instantly. At this time, the impact had been reduced by more than half. When it landed on Zhu Yunhe's body, it no longer posed much of a threat, and he only suffered minor injuries.

Han Yan was not so lucky. As he flew, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. When he felt the impact become more and more intense, almost unable to resist, he inadvertently saw Zhu Yunhe take out a shield. Only now did he remember that his master had given him the black iron Shield previously. He hurriedly took it out from the storage bag s and placed it on his body. Originally, he didn't have much hope for this shield, so he only subconsciously poured some spiritual energy into it. Unexpectedly, just as the spiritual energy entered the shield, it suddenly emitted a dazzling black light. The black light shot forward like a substance, and the invisible shock wave immediately weakened, finally disappearing in a strange manner.

In this instant, Han Yan could clearly feel that the shockwave had not truly disappeared, but had been engulfed by the black light emitted by the black iron Shield. Han Yan was stunned. In his memory, shields could only defend against attacks, but this shield could actually absorb the impact.

The impact had disappeared, and Han Yan's body steadily landed on the ground. At the same time, the light on the black iron Shield faded, and he once again looked like a piece of broken iron.

At this moment, Zhu Yunhe also landed on the ground. The moment he landed, he immediately raised his head to look at Han Yan, and when he saw that Han Yan was unharmed, he opened his eyes wide. Zhu Yunhe's gaze fell upon the black iron Shield in Han Yan's hands. Although he was unable to see what made the tattered shield special, to be able to cause a person to be completely unharmed under such a powerful shockwave, it had to be a treasure.

Zhu Yunhe's eyes flashed with greed, and his figure flashed as he immediately appeared in front of Han Yan. Without saying a word, his right hand suddenly extended out and grabbed at the shield in Han Yan's hand.

Not only did Han Yan not dodge, he even cooperatively threw the shield forward, and then pointed it at Zhu Yunhe.

Zhu Yunhe knew the power of that finger, so he did not dare to face it head on. He quickly grabbed the shield in front of him.

The white light flashed and fell in a straight line on the shield. With a clank, a hole the size of a thumb appeared on the shield. The white light was only slightly dimmer, but its attack was not reduced as it passed through the hole and landed on Zhu Yunhe's body. This ultimate technique of killing with the same cultivation base could inflict irreparable damage to Foundation Establishment stage cultivators.

Zhu Yunhe immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. His body flashed and he retreated three steps back. The shield in his hand also fell to the ground. Looking at the hole on the shield, he was dumbstruck, then looked at Han Yan, seeing that Han Yan's face was pale, as though he had consumed a large amount of spirit energy, he finally heaved a sigh of relief. At this moment, he felt that Han Yan was so terrifying that she had even threatened him.

However, before Zhu Yunhe could even catch his breath, Han Yan's pale face instantly recovered. He once again raised his hand and pointed at him.

At this moment, the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal had already returned to Han Yan's hands. After killing the Eight-Clawed Golden Dragon, his consciousness moved and the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal's spirit energy returned to his hands. It let out an excited buzzing sound, like a child returning to his parents' embrace. It was because he had obtained the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal that he had the confidence to fight with Zhu Yunhe.

"What kind of treasure is that Imperial Jade Seal? It's so abnormal!" Zhu Yunhe roared in his heart. His figure flashed, and he wanted to dodge.

Han Yan suddenly pointed at the direction that Zhu Yunhe had dodged in, and then, with a flash of his white light, he transformed into a ray of white light, flying towards the sky. Afterwards, Zhu Yunhe's dodging body reappeared, and he vomited out another mouthful of blood. In these two attacks, Zhu Yunhe's injuries grew heavier and heavier. If this continued, before long, he would die at Han Yan's hands.

Zhu Yunhe lifted his head, glanced at Han Yan, and clenched his teeth. He released all his remaining spiritual power, and fiercely smashed it onto the ground.