When Han Yuan saw this translucent little man, he didn't recognize what it was at first. After hearing his voice, Han Yuan realized that this was actually the Nascent Soul of a Nascent Soul cultivator! Such a scene is exactly the part of possession that the immortal world loves to see. But Han Yuan has an extremely strange feeling. That is, the little man in front of him seems powerful and imposing, but he seems to have the illusion that he can pinch him at will? Ancestor Zhufeng is sensitive and immediately noticed that the look in the eyes of the cultivator in front of him is not right. Not only is he not afraid of him, but he is looking at him curiously. He thought about it and understood that this cultivator has not figured out the current situation yet, so naturally he is not afraid. ‘It's a pity that although he has amazing talent, he can only become a confused ghost now. I am not interested in explaining to the dead. ' Ancestor Zhufeng looked at Han Yuan with pity, and then rushed to Han Yuan's body without hesitation. His speed was too fast!
The speed of the Nascent Soul was unimaginably fast. In just a moment, Zhufeng entered Han Yuan's sea of consciousness. However, when he came to Han Yuan's sea of consciousness, he was stunned by the scene he saw. He saw that this person's sea of consciousness was unexpectedly huge. This was the second most impressive thing. The most impressive thing was that a large number of spiritual texts formed a cylindrical subtitle, surrounding a soul connected to countless threads all over the body in the center of the sea of consciousness. Each spiritual text emitted a different light, illuminating the soul, making the soul body become mysterious in color. And this soul is more than dozens of times larger than a normal person. His feet stepped on a sea of soul power, and a sea of consciousness extended above his head. From a distance, it was like a giant supporting the sky! Such a scene naturally made Zhufeng, who had just entered the sea of consciousness, stunned for a moment. But soon, Zhu Feng came to his senses, locked his eyes on Han Yuan's soul, and rushed over without hesitation, intending to devour it and complete the possession! However, at this moment. Han Yuan's soul opened his eyes and looked over, and uttered a word:"Fixed!" Zhu Feng's sneer on his Yuanying immediately froze on his face. Not only the smile, but even his Yuanying body was firmly fixed on the edge of the sea of consciousness, unable to move. Zhu Feng opened his mouth to speak, but a force emerged from his body and forcibly stopped him from speaking. Han Yuan looked at the ancestor Zhu Feng with pity. At this time, he had realized where the feeling just now came from. This brother actually practiced the pseudo-Yuan Shen Gong method called"Shenmu Xianjing"! The cultivators who practiced this skill will become the rations of the authentic practitioners of"Jianmu Xiandian"! In other words, in front of Han Yuan, this Yuanying who had lost his body had become his rations, not an invading enemy! The heart of the Wind-Chasing Ancestor was becoming more and more frightened, but his Nascent Soul body seemed to have been taken away by someone, and he had no ability to resist. It was like a ripe fruit, allowing Han Yuan to take whatever he wanted.
"What a domineering secret door of the martial arts. Life and death are at the mercy of others!" Han Yuan was also very surprised. He didn't use any special means of his own just now. He just activated the"Jianmu Immortal Classic" and easily controlled the body of the Nascent Soul. If there were other practitioners of the"Jianmu Immortal Classic" who also practiced the authentic foundation-building method, they could also do the same. Han Yuan slightly relaxed the man's ability to speak and asked,"Who are you?" Ancestor Zhufeng opened his mouth and said,"You, you kid, let me go!" Han Yuan frowned and said,"It seems there is nothing to talk about. Then you……" ""Wait, let's talk it over. I am Master Zhufeng of Yunyang Sect. I was disrespectful this time. I am willing to pay compensation. Magical skills, spiritual stones, treasures, anything is fine! Just ask!" After trying, Master Zhufeng found that he could not move at all and could not mobilize the magic power in his body. So he simply admitted defeat and cursed himself for being unlucky. It seemed that he had kicked the iron plate. Han Yuan was surprised when he heard this. Wasn't the Yuanying Master of Yunyang Sect on the front line? How did he appear here, and he looked like he was beaten like a dog? Han Yuan took out the communication token and contacted Master Ziyun immediately. When Master Ziyun saw that it was Han Yuan, he answered the call. ""Old Ancestor, can you still defend your place?" Han Yuan asked "Haha, Han kid, you underestimate me too much. Today, I killed Qingqiu Zhenren in battle formation and blew up Zhufeng Zhenren's body. I can destroy Yunyang Sect by myself!" Ziyun Laozu is usually a very calm old man, but now he looks very happy. It can be seen that this record really makes Ziyun Laozu proud. "The situation with Danxia Sect has been almost resolved. Now it is only a matter of time before the two sects are destroyed. This time, the destruction of the two sects and the deaths of four Nascent Souls are enough to prove the authenticity of the technique. I will then secretly arrange for someone to leak the technique out. Don't show up outside."Ancestor Ziyun immediately reminded him. Han Yuan was sweating. Ancestor Ziyun was a little crazy. He had just destroyed two sects, and the subsequent plan was already on the agenda. If this pseudo-divine technique was leaked to the entire Beiyuan Province, the situation would be unimaginable. Han Yuan talked with Ancestor Ziyun for a few words and then hung up the call. Afterwards, Han Yuan's attention returned to the sea of consciousness again. At this time, Zhufeng was still begging him for mercy in a tactful way. But after Han Yuan knew his background, he had no intention of keeping him. ""Destroy!" The next moment, Han Yuan activated the"Qingmu Yuanling Chapter" of the"Jianmu Xiandian" to control the power of the old ancestor Zhufeng and destroy his consciousness. Without any resistance, the old ancestor Zhufeng's consciousness was dispelled by Han Yuan, and the original Nascent Soul form quickly and naturally changed into a ball of pure energy.���The energy contained pure mana and soul power, and turned into a special treasure pill. A Yuanying Zhenren died silently. "You died too quietly. I can't even tell others about your death." Han Yuan shook his head. He couldn't tell Ziyun Patriarch about Zhufeng's death. Normally, he couldn't bear the Nascent Soul taking over his body. Telling him would only cause unnecessary trouble. Han Yuan raised his hand and a ring flew out of the big pill. It was the storage ring. When his consciousness probed into it, he immediately saw a lot of treasures, including a fourth-grade low-grade magic weapon flying sword, a fourth-grade middle-grade spiritual weapon armor, and various precious materials that dazzled Han Yuan's eyes. "This time, I got a big bargain!"
Han Yuan was surprised. He could encounter such a good thing that fell from the sky. His luck was against the sky! "Wait, since both Yuanyings of Yunyang Sect have died, then the treasure house in Yunyang Sect is ownerless, right? Without Yuanyings, there is no need to worry about safety issues. Moreover, once Yunyang Sect gets the news, the cultivators of Yunyang Sect will definitely run away with the money. In this case, why not let me collect it first to save the sect from losing a huge fortune."Han Yuan's eyes lit up. If he got the treasure, it meant that the sect got the treasure, which was the maximum benefit.