C3

Han Ming had been in a coma for three days and was severely injured by Xue Hua. That Xue Hua had not only broken his ribs, but his soul power had also entered Han Ming's body, causing serious damage to his meridians. He should have been dead by now.

Han Ming, on the other hand, still had a trace of Qi left. Although it was weak, it endured for three whole days, and the tiny Qi was on the verge of breaking. Han Hong was extremely worried, but it was useless to worry about it.

When Han Ming opened his eyes again, the first thing that entered his sight was his father. Han Hong's face was covered in wrinkles, and Han Hong's heart ached. During the time he was unconscious, his father's hair had already turned white.

"Father!"

"Ming'er!" "You're awake!" After hearing Han Ming's voice, Han Hong was filled with both sorrow and joy. He wiped away the tears on his face and said to Han Ming.

"Uh-huh!" "Then what happened to Xue Hua?"

"After you threw out that thing, Xue Hua seemed to be unable to see it any longer, so he led his men away!"

"That's good!"

"Ming'er!" Don't be so reckless in the future! "How could you deal with Xue Hua!"

Han Ming had awoken. This was undoubtedly a good thing for the Han Clan, but right now, the Han Clan was still in a very dangerous situation.

Before Xue Hua left, he sent people to monitor the Han Family's every move. As long as the Han Family showed any signs of escaping, these people would immediately send the news back. Those people didn't even let go of the servant Han Hong sent to invite a nearby genius doctor.

Other than Han Ming, the Han Clan also had a younger brother named Han Feng. He was also extremely talented like Han Ming, but Han Yu was only ten years old today and had already been sent off by Han Hong when he found another group of people. Other than his younger brother Han Feng, there were no other martial artists in Han Family Transformation.

After Han Ming found out about the situation, he was secretly worried. Right now, the only two warriors in the family were heavily injured. If that was the case, then when Xue Hua came, he wouldn't be a match at all.

Although he was anxious, Han Ming had no other choice. His body couldn't even get out of the bed, much less cultivate.

"Actually, it's not like there's nothing we can do!" After a few days of interaction between Han Ming and Tianhuo, the two of them had gradually become more familiar. Although Tianhuo always acted like he was an old man when he spoke, he still acted like a child to the bottom of his heart, so it was not difficult to get along with him.

"What can you do?" After hearing what Sky Fire said, Han Ming knew that although Sky Fire was just a soul, it was still very knowledgeable.

Skyfire paled. "Isn't that simple?" "Wouldn't it be fine to just kill that Xue Hua guy?"

After listening to Skyfire's very constructive suggestion, Han Ming's excited mood sank again. "Do you have a plan?" "If I could have beaten him, I would have killed him. I wouldn't have been able to beat him!"

"Hmph!" "You won't be able to beat me, but if I do, then it will be different!"

"You?" You're just a soul. "How are you going to attack?"

"Hmph!" "Ignorant brat!" Tian Huo replied to Han Ming with the same tone as an elder, "This old man is the master of the holy soul. Although I haven't fully comprehended the holy soul, I can still easily crush an early stage Golden Soul expert to death."

Hearing this, it seemed as if a Golden Soul Stage expert was nothing in his eyes!

"Are you sure you're not confused?" "In your dreams?"

"To be your head!" "If I say yes, I say no!"

"Good!" "I'll leave this matter to you!" Seeing how confident Skyfire was, Han Ming somewhat trusted him. Han Ming was still worried and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"I don't even need to help a mere Golden Soul Stage cultivator. I can just teach you a few moves and you'll be able to take care of him!" Skyfire spoke with an aged look.

He had originally intended to say something, but when he saw Han Ming's murderous gaze, he could only honestly voice out his intentions …

Because Han Ming was heavily injured, he stayed in the house to recuperate. Outsiders also looked like they were on the verge of death, and even Han Hong came in every day to check on Han Ming's condition.

Although he had used quite a few miraculous pills and medicines, Han Hong discovered that even though his cold body was still weak, his complexion had improved quite a bit. This made Han Hong feel quite gratified.

In a flash, ten days passed. Ten days passed, and the Han Residence was still enveloped in a tense atmosphere. Everyone was worried about when Xue Hua would come, but no one noticed that the room was empty.

In the dense forest outside of Wu Yan Town, the cold was quietly sitting there like an old monk in meditation. If one did not look carefully, it was impossible to tell that there was someone here.

"I don't have any low level martial skills for you here, and you can't cultivate high level martial skills right now, so I'll teach you a set of Mysterious rank cultivation technique first!" Skyfire said in a very casual manner.

"Mysterious rank cultivation technique?" After hearing these words, Han Ming's eyes lit up. It had to be said that there were countless martial skills on this continent, but there weren't many martial skills.

For example, if the Han Family Fist had enough soul power, it could exert even more power. It was just that the Han Family didn't have the appropriate cultivation method, so they couldn't display the Han Family Fist to its limit.

Outside of the main body of the Martial Technique, it was good for offense!

Within the Master Cultivation Method, it was easy to assist!

The two combined were complementary to each other!

"You're already so happy for a mere Xuan Level cultivation technique, I would have given up on it!" Skyfire said proudly.

"How is this possible!" "That is a Mysterious rank cultivation technique!"

"If it wasn't for the fact that your meridians have yet to be opened and that you are unable to withstand the power of this cultivation technique, I would not have taught you this low-grade cultivation technique that would embarrass me!"

Han Ming looked at Tian Huo with a strange expression.

Skyfire stood in the middle of Han Ming's mind and said the formula of the Heart Manipulation Technique. He silently memorized the formula, and even if he was able to read it silently in his mind, he would still be able to sense its immense power.

Following the incantation, Han Ying started cultivating. He sat there for an entire night, and when it was almost morning, he felt his body start to heat up, as if something was trying to break out of his body.

Although he was still sitting there quietly, Han Ming's clothes were already soaked in sweat and his face was twisted in pain. However, he didn't make a sound from beginning to end.

After the past few days of interaction, he had some understanding of Han Ming's character. Hence, even though Han Ming had already reached his limit, he did not stop him. Instead, he extended his hand and a cluster of flame appeared in his palm.

The flame jumped a few times on his palm before turning into a cold cry and flying towards his meridians. Everywhere the flame went, the damaged meridians were all covered in flames, but under the burning of these flames, the meridians were recovering at an extremely fast speed. After recovering, the meridians were even more tenacious and spacious than before.

After a long while, Han Ming spat out a mouthful of black blood and let out a long sigh, "This skill is indeed formidable!" "I feel that my meridians have expanded a lot!"

"This is only the beginning!" "Now I see that you need some external assistance!" With that, Skyfire said a few words and told Han Ming to gather the medicinal ingredients.

"You said that these medicinal plants are all precious herbs, but I can't find them!" Han Ming threw up his hands to show that he really couldn't find it!

Skyfire looked around for a while, then pointed to the depths of the forest and said to Han Ming, "Let's go!"

"There?" Han Ming furrowed his brows as he looked in that direction. If they were to go somewhere, they would be considered to have entered the Ancient Forest. There were also some extremely powerful Demonic Beasts within.

However, in order to quickly increase his strength, he still headed in that direction.

As if he had seen through Han Ming's thoughts, he smiled and said, "Don't worry!" "I already sensed it earlier, this place doesn't have any powerful magical beasts."

Hearing this, Han Ming relaxed his heart. However, he immediately began to curse at Tianhuo, because a Class 4 Magical Beast had appeared in front of him, the Heaven Burying Leopard.

This kind of magical beast was extremely powerful. Its entire body was pitch-black and its speed was extremely fast. Normal humans of the same rank wouldn't dare to face it alone.

The Heaven Burying Leopard bared its teeth as it stared at Han Ming, as if it was prepared to pounce on him and tear him to shreds at any moment. Han Ming frowned. "What should we do?"

"It's up to you!"

Tianhuo's words almost made him spit out blood. However, he didn't plan on making a fuss at a time like this. He activated the Heart Controlling Art and felt his body filled with an unprecedented power. If one were to stare at the Heaven Burying Leopard, one would be able to clearly see its every move. This was something impossible to do under normal circumstances.

The man and the beast looked at each other. The Buried Sky Leopard suddenly rushed towards Han Ming at an extremely fast speed. In just a blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Han Ming.

Facing such a powerful magical beast, Han Ming knew that it was impossible to just dodge or escape. The Heaven Burying Leopard was getting closer and closer, and Han Ming could even feel a powerful pressure emitting from its body.

Facing this kind of pressure, there was only one choice: fight to the death!

"Kill!"

The cold cry was also roused into a strong fighting spirit. He was not afraid of the stage when it came to situations like this. His entire body swelled, his muscles swelled, and he began to circulate the Heart Controlling Technique at full strength.

"Mountain Splitting Fist!"

Han Ming didn't even try to dodge as he directly aimed a punch at the Buried Sky Leopard's throat. The Heaven Burying Leopard was also extremely intelligent, and after seeing Han Ming's stance, it dared to fight him head on. It howled towards the sky, and with a swipe of its claws, a violent storm was formed.

Han Ming looked and was surprised that the Heaven Burying Leopard could unleash such an attack. If a normal person were to encounter this wind blade, they would immediately be chopped into pieces.

With a cold cry, he arrived at the side of the Heaven Burying Leopard and focused all of his strength on his right leg. He then ruthlessly sent a kick towards the Heaven Burying Leopard in midair.

Leopards usually had a copper head and an iron back with a tofu waist. When striking a leopard, one had to hit their waist. Thus, Han Ming didn't have any scruples as he combined his soul power with his kick and became like an iron rod.

He heavily kicked the body of the Heaven Burying Leopard and let out a wail. That Heaven Burying Leopard landed on the ground and angrily glared at Han Ming as if it wanted him to tear him apart.

With a furious howl, he once again attacked Han Ming. The tornado in the air turned into countless sharp blades, blocking off all of Han Ming's escape routes.

Han Ming's gaze turned slightly cold and he did not retreat. His body was like a slippery eel as he moved left and right all of a sudden. He had actually managed to dodge all of the sharp blades that the Heaven Burying Leopard had sent out.

"You've beaten enough, it's my turn to take action!"

As he spoke, his cold voice drifted over. With a flick of his wrist, a strand of golden light coiled around his fist as he swiftly punched out.

When the Heaven Burying Leopard in the air saw Han Ming's punch, it also became extremely flustered. However, it had no way of borrowing the force in the air. It could only watch Han Ming's fist slowly grow bigger before its very eyes!

A fist landed on the head of the Heaven Burying Leopard, and blood immediately splattered in all directions. The Heaven Burying Leopard, which was known for its copper head, actually had its head smashed by a cold cry.

The body of the Burying Sky Leopard heavily smashed onto the ground, and after a few moments, it was dead. Han Ming walked over and took out the beast core. Normally, the beast did not have a demon core, and only those who had a fortuitous encounter or had already reached rank 5 could produce a demon core.

"Not bad!" "You have some guts!" At this moment, Skyfire's voice rang out in Han Ming's mind.

"Didn't you say that there are no high-level magical beasts here?" "You almost killed me just now, don't you know that?" Han Ming was somewhat angry when he heard the words of the 'Sky Fire'.

"It's just a Class 4 Magical Beast, a high class magical beast. I could easily kill tens of thousands of these magical beasts!"

Han Ming was completely speechless when he heard this. He now understood that there was no reason for him to argue with someone like Tian Huo.

Under the guidance of the Heaven Flame, they continued onward, and along the way they did not encounter any magical beasts like the Zang Tian Bao. In the lush green forest, a small waterfall appeared in front of Han Ming.

"Behind the waterfall!" "Where is there anything that's good for your body!"

Hearing the words of the Heaven Flame, Han Ming followed his gaze down the waterfall. It was very small, and the surrounding weeds were regenerating. He could not see what was behind the waterfall.

However, Han Ming didn't think too much and carefully walked along the protruding stone wall. After entering, he saw a very hidden hole behind a huge rock. If he hadn't observed it carefully, he wouldn't have been able to see this place.

After entering the cave, a wave of coldness hit him in the face. The further he went in, the larger the space became. Furthermore, as they went deeper, Han Ming realized that the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth here was extremely dense, and his mind felt a little refreshed.

In the center of the cave, there was a pool of water. Above the pool, there was a plant about half a meter tall, floating on the surface of the water. Every leaf of that plant was as sparkling and translucent as a piece of jade.

"Is that a fire lotus?" Han Ming said as he looked at the plant with red eyes.

"Kid, you have good eyesight. You can recognize this thing at a glance!"

"Legend has it that the Fire Qilin Lotus is nourished from the spiritual energy of Heaven and Earth. After consuming it, one can use it to prolong one's life and soul!" "However, this kind of treasure can only grow at a very slow rate. It can only grow after a hundred years, and it can only bear fruit after half a year."

"Hmph!" "The effects of the Fire Qilin Lotus are still passable, if only I had the Fire Saint Lotus!"

Hearing the words of the Heavenly Flame, Han Ming curled his lips. If he were to sell the Fire Qilin Lotus, it would be worth at least a thousand purple coins. Moreover, it would be priceless.

Seeing Han Ming's expression, Skyfire lazily ignored him. With a wave of his hand, a golden light enveloped the Flaming Lotus, and it slowly disappeared before Han Ming's eyes.

"Alright, kid, let's go back!"

"Call me boy. You don't seem that old. I'll call you Little Tian from now on!"

"How dare you!" "See if this old man will kill you!"

"Come out and try it!"

As he spoke, he ran back to the shore and looked at the white sky. He didn't dare to stay any longer and quickly headed back to his home.

Returning to his own courtyard, he looked around but didn't find anything out of the ordinary. He pushed open the door, let out a long breath, and slumped into a chair. "I'm so tired!"

He had been in a state of nervousness the whole time, so he didn't feel anything, but now that he had relaxed, he felt a cold shiver down his spine and a feeling of powerlessness assaulted his entire body. His own soul power didn't seem to have been emptied at all.

Even though he didn't have much strength left, Han Ming still felt as if there was something inside his body that was filling up with soul power. However, the soul power at that moment wasn't enough to be of use to him.

"Let's rest first!" "Right now, you still can't open your soul eyes!"

"Soul Eye?" "What is that?"

Soul eyes could be said to be the source of soul power. Not only could they store soul power, they could also produce it! Normally, once a Soul Master reached a certain level of strength, they would be able to break through to the Soul Eye level. Once they opened it, their strength would greatly increase.

"Oh!" "Then …"

Just as he was about to ask something, Han Ming heard footsteps approaching him from not too far away. He quickly got into bed and put on his half-dead expression.

However, after lying there waiting for a while, he didn't see anyone push open the door. However, the sound was getting closer and closer to him.

Just as he was about to admit it and go out to take a look, the door was finally pushed open.

"Young master!" "It's time for breakfast!"

A young girl walked in while carrying a tray with two side dishes and a bowl of porridge.

"Pure'er, I feel as if my body has become even weaker today. Come over and feed me!" Han Ming's body had already recovered a long time ago, and now that he had obtained a Mysterious rank cultivation technique, he was like a fish in water.

Thus, when he saw the servant girl, he immediately had the intention to tease her.

"Ping`er didn't know that Han Ming was only teasing him, but when he heard Han Ming's words, he became nervous and hurriedly put down his things. He walked up to him and asked," "Do you want me to call Master over?"

"Eh!" "No, no, I want to eat more!"

Hearing Han Ming's words, Zhuo Ping`er did not say anything and brought the plate over. She sat on Han Ming's bed and slowly helped him up, allowing him to lean on her.

Although Chun'er was about Han Ming's age, she was a real beauty. She had a delicate oval face with a small nose and big watery eyes. Anyone who saw her would want to protect her.

Although she wasn't very old, she had developed quite well. At such a young age, not only did she have a pleasant appearance, her figure had also begun to take shape.

When Han Ming placed his head on his chest, his small body immediately turned stiff, "Young master."

"What's wrong?" Han Ming was secretly happy in his heart. He knew that this girl, Chun Er, was introverted. Although she might be unhappy, she would never say anything in front of everyone!

"You …" "Your head..." Pure er's face was so red that blood could almost ooze out, but his mouth was stuttering and he was unable to say anything for a long time.

"Head?" "What's wrong?"

"No..." It's nothing! "Young master should hurry up and eat!" As he spoke, he began to feed Han Ming.

After finishing her meal, Pure'er lowered her head with a blush on her face and went out.

After Pure-er had left, Ping-er lay sprawled on the bed with his hands behind his head. He thought back to the feeling he had just experienced and said, "Not bad!"

"I can't believe you still like this tune..."

Skyfire's sudden words scared Han Ying. He was too excited and forgot about the existence of Skyfire. Even though Han Ming's face was very thick, he still couldn't help but feel his face heat up.

"Eh!" Cough cough … "If you are tired of training, it is necessary for you to mediate yourself!" The cold cry was still relieving him.

"Hahaha!" Not bad! "However, I need to find a place with no one around!"

"Where the fuck am I going to find a place with no one, you're there no matter where you go!" As he said this, Han Ming felt like crying. He had no f * cking privacy at all.

After venting for a while, Han Ming started to practice the Heart Controlling Technique that was given to him by the Heaven Flame. The effect of this Mysterious rank cultivation technique was very good.

The 'Heavenly Flame' had already been absorbed into Han Ming's spiritual space. Currently, the 'Heavenly Flame' was sitting cross-legged in Han Ming's spiritual space, and in front of him was the 'Heavenly Flame'. From the body of the 'Heavenly Flame' came a stream of golden colored gas, which completely wrapped around the 'Heavenly Flame', and mixed into a mixture of green and yellow intertwining gases. Under the guidance of the yellow gas, these gases began to flow within Han Ming's body.

"Hold it in, kid, it's a little bit painful!"

Without waiting for Han Ming to say anything, the gas started to flow with his body. The green and yellow gas kept seeping into every part of his body, removing the impurities within and strengthening his physique.

His face was solemn as he began to circulate the Heart Controlling Technique. Originally, circulating the Heart Manipulation Technique had already been a bit strenuous, but now, with the addition of the Heaven Flame and the Fire Qilin Lotus, he furrowed his brows in pain and let out a muffled groan, trying to restrain himself from making a sound.

Two hours had passed. On Han Ming's body, many black gluey liquids had seeped out. Sweat as big as beans continuously flowed out like a clear spring.

Under the guidance of the Heaven Flame, the Lotus in Han Ming's body turned into a ball of cool air and floated in the air. Under the guidance of the Heaven Flame, the gas kept flowing to all parts of Han Ming's body.

That day, Pure-er didn't come during lunch and dinner. Not only was she unable to lose face, she felt embarrassed and had truly forgotten about it.

In the evening, the man who was sitting on the bed opened his eyes slowly and let out a breath of impure air. He looked down at his clothes and saw that there was a layer of sticky black liquid on them.

"If this goes on, I should be able to break through to the silver soul stage in a few days."

"Uh-huh!" This kid is pretty good! "The pain just now was not something an ordinary person could endure!"

"You still have the nerve to say it, didn't you tell me earlier that it was a little bit painful!"

"Heh heh!" "If it were me, I would definitely only feel a little. However, your body right now has too many impurities, so it's hard to avoid some pain!"

Han Ming curled his lips and ignored him. He knew that there was no way he could reason with someone like Skyfire!

He got off the bed and called for Pure er, telling her to boil some water and bathe herself.

After Chun'er heard the cold cry, she thought something had happened, so she hurriedly ran over. When she saw the cold cry as it came from the bed, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

This... This was not the cold cry of a half-dead person from that morning. Right now, he did not look like he was injured at all!

"This …" Lying down for too long, get up and move! "Hehe!" Han Ming suddenly realized his mistake and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Didn't you pay me back in the morning?" As soon as she finished speaking, Pure'er seemed to have thought of something, and her face suddenly flushed red.

"Then go!" I still need to see my father later! " Han Ming was also a bit embarrassed, so he changed the topic.

"Hm!" After she finished speaking, Pure-er was like a child who had done something wrong. She quickly turned around and ran out, leaving behind the cold cry of a YD, who was standing on the spot.

After the shower, Han Ming went to Han Hong's study, where he had been waiting for a long time. In this period of time, Han Hong had been thinking of ways to contact the experts. However, none of the people he sent out had returned. In the past few days, Xue Hua's underlings had been keeping watch even more closely, and it had taken quite a few days for Xue Hua to come knocking on their door again.

"Father!"

After entering, he saw Han Hong and felt a chill run down his spine. It had only been a few days, but his father had actually aged so much. His originally jet-black hair had turned quite white in this period of time.

"Ming'er!" "How is your health?"

Han Ming's recovery could be said to be the greatest joyous event for the Han Family in this period of time. Seeing that Han Ming looked fine, Han Hong's frown disappeared.

"It's much better now!"

Although Han Ming's body had already recovered a long time ago, this matter still couldn't be leaked out. Who knew if Xue Hua still had spies at home. Besides, no one would believe that he had a soul within his body, so Han Ming decided not to say anything.

"That's good!" "Take good care of yourself these days!" Han Hong said guiltily as he looked at Han Ming.

"Yes sir!"

"Sigh!" Han Hong sighed heavily and continued, "I didn't think that our Han family would meet with such a calamity!" "Wait until that Xue Hua arrives, then you can take advantage of the chaos to escape!"

"If I leave, what will happen to the Han Family?" "What will you do?" Han Ming raised his head and stubbornly looked at Han Hong as he spoke.

"As long as you are still alive, the Han Clan will still exist!"

"You are my only family in this world, without you, what use would it be to own this world!" Han Ming's eyes reddened. These people had been living together with him for years. Weeping and feeling were things that outsiders couldn't understand.

"Not only me, you also have a mother. However, you must remember that before you reach the Heavenly Soul Realm, you must not go looking for her. Otherwise, you will be courting death!" Han Hong raised his head and looked into the distance as he spoke to himself.

"What Heavenly Souls?" "Died?"

Han Ming often asked about his mother when he was young, but Han Hong never told him about it. Today, he suddenly told him that only those who reach the Heavenly Soul Realm can go, otherwise they would just die. How could Han Ming not be surprised?

"Remember what I said. If you can really become a Heavenly Soul Master, go to the Demon Area and find her!"

"Monster territory?" What is that place? "Why is my mother there?" After receiving a bit of information about his mother, Han Ming asked a series of questions. These were questions that he had kept in his mind for over ten years.

"Just remember my words. If you enter the Demon Area, take out that thousand-year-old purple jade your mother left you and find her!" With that, Han Hong withdrew his complicated gaze and continued. "You've just recovered from your injuries. Go back and rest!" You must remember my words! "Take advantage of the chaos and run!"

With that, Han Hong strode out, leaving Han Ming standing there in a daze!

After Han Hong left, Han Ming did not speak for a long time. He looked at his father's elderly figure and said to Tian Huo in his heart, "I want to cultivate!"

In the next two days, no one from the Han family saw Han Ming. Even Pure er, who liked to tease, was told not to disturb him unless there was anything special to do.

On the morning of the third day, a few flashes of lightning could be seen in the dark sky. A heavy rain was about to arrive. Just like today's weather, the entire Han Family became abnormally nervous because today, Xue Hua had come.

This battle that had been delayed because of the cold cry suddenly attacked again. All of the members of the Han family held their weapons tightly, ready to fight the invaders at any moment.

"Han Hong!" I'll say it again, if you hand over the thousand year purple jade, I can reward you with a complete corpse! Let all your servants go! "Otherwise, the Han Family will not leave a single soul alive today!"

"Hmph!" "If you want to massacre my Han Family, my Han Family will crush your bones with our teeth!"

With that said, Han Hong's body immediately released a huge pressure, forcing the Han Family servants to back off a little.

"Hmph!" "A mere peak Silversoul dares to stand in his way and recklessly overestimates his own abilities!" Xue Hua sneered and his soul power suddenly pressed towards Han Hong.

Facing Xue Hua's intimidating aura, Han Hong struggled. Although Han Hong was just a little bit away from entering the Golden Soul Stage, this had become something that he and Xue Hua could not cross before.

Although he was at a disadvantage before the fight, Han Hong was still the first to make a move!

Han Family Fist! Sky Breaking Palm!

Han Hong stretched out his hand and clenched it into a fist. The fist was covered in a layer of dense silver light and his entire hand was like an unstoppable iron rod, waving at Xue Hua.

"You're courting death!"

Han Hong's strength was not to be underestimated. What's more, the current him had immediately used a fatal move. Xue Hua's eyes became cold as his hands rapidly formed a seal, forming a pale golden shield in front of him.

Han Hong's fist landed on the giant golden shield in front of Xue Hua. However, the giant shield only rippled and after a few seconds, it stopped moving.

After Han Hong saw this, he was also shocked. He did not expect that his all-out attack seemed to have hit the air. It did not have any effect at all. He withdrew his iron fist and retreated!

"Want to leave?" "Keep your head down first!"

Xue Hua, who was behind the huge shield, was already prepared. With a flick of his wrist, a silver longsword appeared in his hand and he chopped at Han Hong's head.

Seeing the incoming sword attack, Han Hong was shocked. At this moment, he had nowhere to run or evade, but if he were to be struck by the sword attack, he would die here.

Han Hong was a veteran of the battle and reacted quickly. He swung out his fist once more, but this time, the silver soul power didn't cover the entire fist. Instead, it was focused on his fist.

Bang!

Even though Han Hong managed to block Xue Hua's attack, he was knocked to the ground by the powerful force and was forced back four to five meters before he managed to dissipate all of the force.

Han Hong had just landed on the ground when he heard a loud cry of surprise from the surrounding people. That Xue Hua had already charged over once again. Forcefully suppressing the blood that was on the verge of spitting out, he once again charged forward.

"Let's see how long you can last!" Xue Hua sneered and said.

Han Hong did not say a word and did his best to use the soul power in his body to clash with Xue Hua's fist. A deafening sound rang in the surrounding people's ears. All of the Han family members stared at Han Hong because their fate was with Han Hong. As long as Han Hong was defeated, they would have no hope.

Bang!

Han Hong was once again pushed back by Xue Hua and spat out a mouthful of blood, clearly heavily injured. When the Han Family saw this scene, the male servant ran forward with a weapon in his hand, protecting Han Hong as he looked at Xue Hua with a tense expression.

"A bunch of useless things, how dare they come out and embarrass themselves!" After saying that, Xue Hua waved his hand and a powerful soul power transformed into countless sharp knives that flew towards the Han Family members.

Just as the sharp blade was about to reach the members of the Han family, an equally powerful soul power suddenly appeared from behind and wrapped around those people.

"Hm?" Seeing that his attack had been blocked, Xue Hua stopped and looked around: "Who are you? Can you give me some face? In the future, I will definitely come to visit!"

From Xue Hua's point of view, a Golden Soul Realm expert wasn't unknown, so their words sounded friendly. However, as a veteran of the battlefield, he wasn't unprepared for this. Since this person was able to make a move at this time, he definitely wouldn't let it go so easily.

After waiting for a while, the experts did not appear. However, they only saw a cold cry before they walked out from the back of the crowd.

"Old boy, you haven't been killed yet!" Han Ming slowly walked out from behind the crowd with both hands.

Seeing Han Ming, Xue Hua was startled, but he immediately gave up on that ridiculous idea. It couldn't be him.

"I didn't expect you to still be alive. Fine, today I will send you and your son to the underworld as companions!"

Hearing Han Ming's words, Han Hong forced himself up and shouted, "Ming'er, why haven't you left yet!"

Han Ming walked up to Han Hong and looked at his injuries. They weren't serious. He said seriously, "Father, you are the pillar of the Han family. The Han family cannot do without you!" "Now that you are tired, leave the rest to me!"

Han Hong stared blankly at Han Hong, his eyes reddened. He did not have much hope for Han Hong, but he still nodded his head heavily. "Ming'er, you've grown up!"

Han Ming stood up, calmly looked at Xue Hua and said, "Today you must die!"

"Haha …" Originally, he wanted to say that Han Ming was dreaming, but he didn't know why, but Xue Hua suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. It was as if the temperature in the surroundings dropped by a dozen degrees when Han Ming said those words. The source of all this was actually Han Ming's gaze.

Although he didn't understand why, at this moment Xue Hua had to admit that he wasn't willing to face this kind of existence that he could easily crush to death.

"You're courting death!"

After he finished speaking, Xue Hua's soul power surged, transforming into a spear of light and shooting straight towards Han Ming's chest, accompanied by an ear-piercing sound of wind.

Seeing this extremely dangerous scene, Han Hong did not care about the blood that had yet to be dried and the pain in his chest. Immediately, he circulated his soul power, stepped on the ground, and was about to intervene. However, he was heavily injured. As soon as he released his soul power, the blood in his chest began to churn, and he vomited a mouthful of blood before falling to the ground.

At this moment, the long spear was about to pierce Han Ming's chest. The powerless Han Hong was lying on his stomach, fiercely pounding the ground as he shouted, "Ming'er!"

Everyone around them cried out in alarm. They all thought that Xue Hua would have to find a way to avoid this attack, let alone the sound of it. They were worried that Xue Hua might turn his head to avoid this scene.

Under Han Ming's pupils, the long spear rapidly grew bigger. However, Han Ming did not dodge like the crowd had imagined, nor did he hear the ear-piercing scream. Dazzling soul power surged out from his body like lightning, enveloping his entire body within it. An aura of death was being emitted.

A golden light surrounded Han Ming's body as he punched out with one hand, directly colliding with the long spear.

When the fist and the lance collided, a loud bang echoed through the sky. Soon after, a powerful shockwave exploded out, causing the people with high soul power to go deathly pale. Those with low soul power were forced to retreat and spit out blood.

Everyone immediately left this terrifying place.

Han Hong was also shocked by this intense collision and his heart sank. Facing this kind of attack, even he himself would be severely injured, not to mention that Han Ming was only at the peak of the Soul Realm.

Everyone felt pity for Han Ming. This young genius had died just like that.

"Young Master Han Ming is still alive!"

No one knew who shouted this from the crowd, but it immediately attracted everyone's attention. Han Ming wasn't sent flying, and his fist was actually able to block Xue Hua's attack.

Seeing this scene, even Xue Hua was astonished. Was this really the youth that he casually beat to half death half a month ago? How could he not be at a disadvantage when fighting with someone at the Golden Soul Stage in just half a month's time? Half a month ago, you know, he was just an exiled child.

Not only that, but Xue Hua's pupils shrank as he saw cracks appear on the long spear under the support of his soul power. The cracks spread rapidly, and with a "bang" sound, the long spear exploded.

"How is this possible?"

Although Xue Hua saw with his own eyes that the long spear formed from his own soul power was shattered by Han Ming, he still couldn't believe that an attack of this level wasn't something a Soul Elder could defend against.

"Old boy, your attacks are nothing special!" Han Ming mocked Xue Hua from afar.

"Hmph!" "If you can take my attack, then we'll talk about it!" As he spoke, Xue Hua's hands quickly formed a seal, and a powerful suction force came from his body. The principles of the surrounding world started to pour into his body unceasingly, and an extremely violent aura started to spread out from his body.

A silver longsword appeared above Xue Hua once more. The silver sword glowed with a silver light and a terrifying soul power was released from it, as if it had the power to destroy the heavens and earth.

"Low-grade Soul Treasure?" Seeing the silver sword above Xue Hua, Han Ming also frowned. Although his soul power was now pure, it was far from being as dense as Xue Hua's. Now that Xue Hua also used a Soul Treasure, this kind of attack made Han Ming feel a sense of danger.

With Xue Hua's support, the silver long sword released a dazzling light. The sword that was originally less than half a meter long suddenly turned into a huge sword over a hundred feet long. Powerful ripples of shock continuously radiated from the great sword. Under this huge sword, not to mention his current self, even if he met a peak Gold Soul Realm expert, he would still have to treat them seriously.

"Boy!" You've given me a lot of surprises today, but that's it. " After speaking, Xue Hua looked at Han Ming greedily. A guy who could last so long in front of his Golden Soul Stage cultivation must have possessed a peerless treasure. He didn't expect that a thousand-year-old purple jade would lead to such a treasure.

"Thousand Mountains Sword!"

The huge sword above Xue Hua let out a destructive sound, and wherever the huge sword went, the surrounding space seemed to fluctuate.

Han Ming narrowed his eyes, inwardly surprised by Xue Hua's powerful attack. He was just about to dodge and dodge the attack, but he stopped himself as soon as he moved, because behind him was the entire Han family. If he dodged, then the Han family would be completely destroyed.

Han Ming gritted his teeth and channeled his soul power. With him at the center, a storm of soul power rapidly formed, sweeping away all the boulders in the surroundings. An extremely terrifying aura exploded from him as his body crackled. On the surface of his body, a mass of soul power could be seen jumping about like a bolt of lightning.

"Han Family Fist, Mountain Splitting Fist!"

Green veins surged on Han Ming's arm. Immediately, a couple of fist shadows surfaced. They were like numerous lightning bolts as they violently swung at the large silver sword.

Boom boom!

A deafening sound rang in everyone's ears, and the entire ground seemed to tremble. Sword light and lightning shot out in all directions, turning the surrounding trees and houses into powder. The extremely chaotic soul power caused the surrounding people's faces to turn pale. Some people even spat out a mouthful of blood.

A grey shadow rapidly flew out from the dust that filled the sky and crashed into several walls and houses before stopping.

Han Ming fell to the ground, unmoving. Blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth, and more than ten wounds on his body continued to spurt out blood. He looked extremely terrifying.

Not far away, Xue Hua also violently vomited a mouthful of blood as he half knelt on the ground. He too had suffered a backlash from the soul power and was heavily injured.

Seeing Han Ming lying motionless on the ground, Xue Hua could feel that there was no trace of soul power left in Han Ming's body. "I don't believe you're still not dead!"

Just as he finished speaking, Xue Hua's pupils suddenly shrank. The one who should have been dead was actually standing up shakily. Although the moans did not contain any soul power, it still made him look like a demon from hell. His face was covered with blood, and it was unknown what he was mumbling about. In addition, there was a cold and emotionless look in his eyes.

Xue Hua finally started to feel scared. He didn't have the mood to fight Han Ming, even if this person was someone he could kill easily. With a flash, Xue Hua was already more than a dozen feet away.

"You must die today!"

"You must die today!"

Han Ming, who was almost unconscious, kept repeating these words as he walked step by step towards Xue Hua.

At this moment, Han Ming's body was undergoing a tremendous change.

Earlier, everything was done by the Heaven Flame in a fight with Xue Hua, but Han Ming's body couldn't withstand the output of the Heaven Flame's soul power. Furthermore, after such a long period of consumption, the Heaven Flame itself had become extremely weak, and Han Ming had long since lost consciousness.

However, at this time, the thousand-year purple jade on Han Ming's body suddenly underwent a change. From the purple jade floated a green and purple soul power, which was circulating within Han Ming's body at an extremely tyrannical speed, repairing and perfecting the damaged meridians and bones at a terrifying speed.

A blurry figure suddenly appeared in the air above the Frigid Cry. She was an extremely beautiful woman. Her embroidery clothes were like snow, and the cold mist around her body was faint like a light veil. As she looked back, her eyes were carved into jade and her muscles were made of jade …

No one would have thought that such a beautiful woman would appear here at this time. Even Xue Hua, who had already leaped a few hundred feet forward, stopped as he stared blankly at the woman that appeared in midair.

"Bi Qin!"

Han Hong stared blankly at the person in the air as he slowly spat out two words. For a moment, he felt a wave of nostalgia for the person he had missed for more than ten years.

In the air, Xun Er looked around at the bedraggled scene, then she looked at the cold cry that was still moving forward even though she had lost consciousness. Anger appeared in her eyes. "Who is it?" "You dare to injure my husband?"