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Although she said so, Han Jing's heart was also filled with shocking waves. She was a powerful person at the human level of the Immortal Emperor, so she could naturally see the extraordinaryness of Ye Wudao.

Among the elders present, there were only two who were at the same level as her, and were also Immortal Emperors, but they did not focus on Ye Wudao. After all, they had seen so many geniuses, and gradually they did not take it seriously.

Although they now focused their attention on Ye Wudao, they did not think much about it after hearing what Han Jing said.

An elder exclaimed: "This kid is not simple to fake death to such an extent. He must have got some opportunity. Even in our sect, there has never been such a real fake death. "

"Not only us, but also the Yan Sect is the same. There are thousands of ways without such a magical power. This kid is very unusual."

Han Jing said: "Such a strange magical power, after reaching a high level, can't exert much energy. If we were at the scene, we would definitely be able to see his fake death magical power."

"Don't think too much, someone has to stop him and remind him not to continue hunting other disciples."

Han Jing changed the subject and reduced Ye Wudao's attention.

The other elders didn't see Han Jing's thoughts. After all, they were not at the scene, so they naturally didn't see many clues, so they believed Han Jing's words.

"I'll go and ask him to stop, Elder Han."

An elder in the Immortal King realm stood up and asked for instructions.

"No need, I'll go myself and reinforce the seal in the secret realm." Han Jing stood up and turned into a stream of light and left.

...

On the other side, Ye Wudao was fighting fiercely and didn't feel Han Jing approaching at all.

In an instant, the space seal and all the divine thoughts could no longer be transmitted. A series of cold blades broke through the air from afar and pierced through the chests of all Ye Wudao's opponents in the blink of an eye.

Han Jing fell from the sky, with a cold divine light in her beautiful eyes.

Looking at Ye Wudao, Ye Wudao shuddered.

"Elder Han!"

Some of the disciples who fell from the sky were still alive, staring at Elder Han, their eyes full of disbelief and unwillingness.

"Elder, you..."

"How could it be..."

After a while, they died one after another.

Ye Wudao was stunned, holding his breath, and asked: "Elder Han, these are all disciples of the Frost Sect, you killed them all?"

"So what if I killed them?" Han Jing said indifferently: "You need to know that this is to protect you. Your magical trump card will always appear in the eyes of those elders, especially the resurrection technique."

"If it weren't for me, the other elders should have come to find you. At that time, they would lock you up, dissect you, study your laws, and even use more cruel methods. In short, you will be worse off than dead!"

Ye Wudao was awakened: "Can all places in the secret realm be seen by you?"

"That's right, so in order to keep it secret, even if you kill these fellow disciples, what does it matter?" Han Jing snorted coldly: "It's you who are too careless , relying on your own good fighting power, acting recklessly? "

Ye Wudao sighed: "Elder Han, isn't this in the secret realm? Since it is a place of trial, life and death are at your own risk."

"This is the rule on the surface, but in fact, if too many people die, they will still take action to deal with it." Han Jing said impatiently: "No matter what trump card you have, you can't expose it again in the future."

"I will not covet the opportunity power that belongs to you. I will make arrangements for you. Next, go to the southeast. There is a sword tomb there, and a magic sword of the fairy king level is buried there."

This is the benefit of having connections. If other people want to get such information, they must fight for their lives, but Ye Wudao suddenly got the information, but Han Jing was not convenient to reveal more clues.