Fights Break Sphere: Huolin Flying Template, Three Days Appointment!

Chapter 93: Capture Han Feng alive, the elder of Soul Palace!
Yan Yun did not hesitate at all when he saw that the person in front of him was Xiao Yan.

His legs went weak and he immediately fell to his knees with a thump in the air.

Then he kowtowed fiercely towards Xiao Yan:

"Master Xiao, spare my life!"

"Boom boom boom!"

His forehead hit the air hard, and it actually made a dull and urgent sound.

The sound was like his own frightened heartbeat.

At this moment, his face was filled with a mixture of fear and pleading.

His facial features were distorted by extreme fear:
"I was bewitched by Han Feng. I have no ill will towards you or Canaan Academy!"

Yanyun's voice trembled violently, like a leaf shivering in the cold wind.

His eyes were filled with fear:

He was in a panic, his brain working rapidly.

He even brought out his own background in an attempt to grab this last straw.

Fight for your own survival:
"I am willing to offer all my wealth to make up for the losses of you and Canaan Academy!"

As he spoke, he frantically took out various treasures from the ring.

With trembling hands, he raised his hands to his head:

"I am from the Demon Flame Valley. Please, for the sake of the Demon Flame Valley, spare my life!"

There was a hint of hope in Yanyun's voice.

Pray that the reputation of the Demon Flame Valley can bring him a glimmer of hope.

His body trembled as he waited for Xiao Yan's response.

However, Xiao Yan just looked at him indifferently.

His eyes were like a cold pond, without the slightest fluctuation:
"People must pay the price for their actions."

Xiao Yan's voice came faintly, with a cold tone:

"How can a mere Demon Flame Valley have any respect in my presence?"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yan suddenly swung the Xuanzhong ruler in his hand!
When the Xuanzhong ruler was swung, a sharp wind sounded.

Tear apart space!

"boom!"

The sky was filled with red flames surging out, instantly enveloping the flaming clouds like a surging tide!
The blazing flames instantly distorted the surrounding air.

Yan Yun's face suddenly changed, his eyes were full of fear, and he subconsciously wanted to resist.

But his body seemed to be frozen, and he didn't even have the chance to mobilize his fighting spirit.

“No, wait…!”

He only had time to let out a desperate roar.

His voice was filled with reluctance and fear, and then his body quickly turned to ashes in the flames.

Without even uttering a complete scream, he completely disappeared from this world!
Xiao Yan retracted the Xuanzhong ruler and turned his gaze to the distance.

There, Han Feng was fleeing madly with six Dou Huangs.

In a panic, they were already approaching the border of Canaan Academy!
Xiao Yan's lips curled up into a sneer.

His figure flashed like a black lightning and disappeared from the spot in an instant!

Han Feng, who was fleeing, was filled with fear, and even his pupils were trembling.

His face was as pale as paper, completely bloodless.

His eyes were filled with fear, but his unwilling look was like a burning flame:

"How can it be……"

"Xiao Yan, how could he be so strong!"

Han Feng's heart was roaring wildly, jealousy and resentment were like a surging tide!
Almost drowning him, fists clenched tightly, nails digging deep into the flesh:
"Why...why can he obtain the Burning Technique!"

"You can get help from that old guy!"

With crazy jealousy flashing in his eyes:
"These are supposed to be mine! They're mine!"

Han Feng's heart was filled with resentment.

His body trembled slightly, a tremor of anger and unwillingness.
It should be him who shines brightly, it should be him who is the most talented!

If he had obtained the complete Burning Art earlier, he would definitely not be weaker than Xiao Yan at this moment!
It’s all that old thing’s fault, it’s all Xiao Yan’s fault!
"As long as I get out alive, I must let Soul Palace know everything!"

There was a gleam of ruthlessness in his eyes.

Han Feng is like a vicious wolf, but he is planning an unrealistic revenge:

"Xiao Yan, just wait for me! I will make sure you die without a burial place!"

However, just as he was thinking bitterly about how to take revenge on Xiao Yan:
"laugh!"

A soft sound came into my ears.

"Pfft!"

Han Feng's face suddenly felt warm and moist.

The pungent smell of blood made his heart tighten.

He turned his head stiffly, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his eyes were full of fear!
I saw that the six figures that were originally flying behind me had disappeared.

Only their blood sprayed in the sky, which was particularly dazzling under the sunlight.

Looking down, six headless corpses and six heads were falling to the ground!

The scene was horrific.

An extreme fear suddenly surged in Han Feng's heart.

Like cold shackles, it bound him tightly.

However, he still hadn't reacted:
"boom!"

A big hand had already grasped his head.

The enormous force made it impossible for him to even struggle slightly!
"boom!"

Xiao Yan and Han Feng suddenly fell to the ground!
The powerful impact created a huge pit several feet deep.

The dust was flying and the ground was shaking.

In the deep pit, Han Feng felt as if all the bones in his body were about to break.

Every inch of his skin felt severe pain and he groaned in agony!

He raised his head with difficulty, only to see Xiao Yan's cold eyes.

It was like the gaze of death.

His heart suddenly sank, and despair enveloped him.

"boom!"

Xiao Yan stepped on Han Feng's face.

The huge force caused Han Feng's face to sink deeply into the ground.

He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Xiao Yan said sternly:
"Your name is Han Feng!?"

The voice was icy cold, filled with disdain and ridicule.

Han Feng's face was full of pain and humiliation.

The blood flowing from the corner of his mouth made his face look even more miserable.

There was still a glimmer of resentment in his eyes, with a final madness:

He knew that he couldn't escape!

"Xiao Yan...don't be so complacent!"

He gritted his teeth, his voice threatening, like a trapped beast fighting desperately:
"The Soul Palace will not let you go! Sooner or later, you will die without a burial place!"

Upon hearing this, the coldness in Xiao Yan's eyes became even stronger!
The force of his foot increased, and Han Feng's face was almost deformed:
"Uh, ah!"

Han Feng let out a painful groan.

"Soul Palace?"

Xiao Yan sneered, his tone full of disdain.

"Do you think I'm afraid of them?"

There is an absolute confidence in his voice, like a towering mountain, unshakable!
"It's you, Han Feng!"

"Betraying the master, betraying the master and destroying the ancestors!"

"Today I will clean up the house for the teacher!"

Before he finished speaking, a flaming spear suddenly condensed in Xiao Yan's hand.

The spear was wrapped in flames, emitting a blazing light:
"laugh!"

The spear instantly pierced Han Feng's right shoulder, and flames rushed into his body frantically!

"what!"

Han Feng's body was instantly wrapped in flames, and he let out a shrill scream!

Xiao Yan's voice continued to ring in his ears, but he withdrew his attack:

"But killing you like this would be too easy for you!"

"Next, let's have a good exchange."

As he spoke, he lifted up Han Feng's body:
.........

At the same time, in a secret room in the Soul Palace:

An elder at the Dou Zun level who was in retreat suddenly opened his eyes!

There was fire burning in his eyes.

In his hand, he held a shattered black token.

The token is his token of contact with his son.

There is a trace of his son's soul left!
And now it is broken, the result is self-evident!
His eyes were instantly flooded with anger:

"who is it!?"

Who dares to kill my son? "

The voice was filled with anger and murderous intent, echoing in the secret room like thunder!
Contains the ultimate madness:
"I will definitely find you, extract your soul, and burn it for a hundred years!"

The voice was filled with hatred, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between teeth:
"I'll make your life worse than death!"

There was a mad flame in the elder's eyes, ready to burn everything:
.........

(End of this chapter)