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Han Xiangtian carefully avoided Han Xiao and Han Xiangtian, and returned to Han Xiangtian's sleeping quarters. After taking a look around, he confirmed that no one was following him. Han Xiangtian pushed open the door to the sleeping quarters, allowing Han Xiao to enter.

As soon as he entered the room, the dark environment and the sun's rays formed a stark contrast, causing Han Xiao to feel a little uncomfortable.

"Han Zhao said that I was ill and didn't want to be exposed to too much sunlight, so I covered all the windows in the room with cloth." Seemingly knowing what Han Xiao was thinking, Han Xiangtian was the first to speak.

"I think he wants to imprison you here, royal father. However, according to his character, he should arrange for people to keep an eye on you." Han Xiao said as he looked at the empty chamber.

"He did arrange for people to be killed, but they were all killed by me. Maybe he was too confident in me, or maybe he didn't really want to fight to the death with me, so he didn't send anyone over." Han Xiangtian said as he walked towards the inner hall. If he remembered correctly, the ancient book should have been placed in the secret compartment beside his bed.

But after taking two steps, Han Xiangtian suddenly realized that something was wrong. He stopped abruptly and coldly looked in the direction of the inner hall. "If it weren't for the slight fluctuation in your breath when I was talking to Xiao'er just now, I really wouldn't have noticed you."

When Han Xiangtian stopped, Han Xiao realized that something was wrong. Hearing Han Xiangtian's words, he immediately became alert, sticking closely to Han Xiangtian's back.

"To be able to move about everywhere … Han Xiangtian, it seems like the poison in your body has already been dispelled. Is it Han Yantian's doing, or this kid behind you?" Along with a cold voice, a middle-aged man wearing a long gray robe slowly walked out from the inner hall. The man looked as if he hadn't eaten in years. His loose robe made him look extremely comical. His pair of large eyes were completely sunken in, with thick black circles covering his eyes as if he hadn't slept in a long time.

He didn't know why, but when Han Xiao saw the middle-aged man's appearance, he immediately thought of the witches in the fantasy movies. He immediately felt a sense of joy in his heart.

"From the first time I saw you, I knew that you were not a simple person. Not only was it your ruthlessness at that time, more importantly, your untamed eyes, even when facing me, who was suppressed by my spiritual pressure, didn't give in at all." Wen Zhenghua said in a light tone.

"Then it seems that your first impression of me isn't good, and my first impression of you isn't good either. Not only is it because you forced me to marry an Imperial Concubine, more importantly, your aura is too gloomy. So gloomy that you don't seem like a living person." Han Xiangtian's tone was also calm, but Han Xiao, who was behind him, could feel that Han Xiangtian was trying his best to control himself.

Although Han Xiao didn't point it out clearly, from the conversation between Han Xiangtian and that person, he could guess that the middle-aged man dressed in witch clothes was the father of Imperial Concubine Wen, who was also the Great Elder of the Devil Shadow Sect, Wen Zhenghua.

"It seems like both of us have the same consciousness. The brat behind you is Han Xiao right? He really has a disgusting face like what Jing Er said." Wen Zhenghua looked at Han Xiao and said in disgust.

"Elder Wen, please tell me what other people look like before. Compared to Elder Wen's appearance, Han Xiao thinks that his own looks are still enough to catch the eyes of others." Han Xiao lightly said, but his disdainful tone made Wen Zhenghua go crazy.

Seeing that Wen Zhenghua's eyes had suddenly turned cold, Han Xiangtian turned his body to protect Han Xiaoyao behind his back. At the same time, Han Xiangtian calculated the method he would use in his fight with Wen Zhenghua to avoid injuring Han Xiao.

"Xiao'er, you can leave after I fight with Wen Zhenghua and get as far away as you can." Han Xiangtian whispered to Han Xiao.

Hearing Han Xiangtian say this, Han Xiao nodded his head. He knew that this wasn't the time for him to show off. Although he didn't know whether Han Xiangtian had broken through to the Immortal Transformation Stage yet, he still had confidence in Han Xiangtian.

"Let him run first. Han Xiangtian, you've overestimated your own strength. If it wasn't for Jing'er forcing you to run with her death, do you think you'd still be alive?" With a sneer, Wen Zhenghua turned his hands into claws and threw them at Han Xiangtian.

"Hurry up and leave." Seeing that Wen Zhenghua had made a move, Han Xiangtian pushed Han Xiao away, while Han Xiangtian himself flew up to meet him.

Han Xiao looked worriedly at Han Xiangtian. Han Xiao quickly turned around and was about to fly out when he saw a black palm coming towards him. The dense stench of dead bodies nearly caused him to lose his breath.

Han Xiao immediately used the Wind Spirit Ghost Steps to fly more than twenty meters away to dodge the attack of the black palm. However, the next moment, he felt a stench of corpses coming from behind him.

"Bam." Han Xiao landed heavily on the ground. Just as he was about to get up, he saw a black figure quickly flying in front of him and viciously stomping on his chest.

Han Xiao suddenly felt as if a giant boulder weighing over a hundred jin heavily smashed into his chest. He could vaguely hear the sound of his ribs breaking, and he could even feel that his internal organs had been completely shattered.

"Pfft." As Han Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood, he could see that there were several chunks of meat mixed within the blood.

"Whew." With a gust of wind, that person seemed unsatisfied, and once again lifted Han Xiao up so that Han Xiao could look him straight in the eye. Only then did Han Xiao clearly see the appearance of the person who had attacked him.

The one who had attacked him was wearing a gray robe, and his eyes were completely empty. They didn't look like the eyes of a living person at all. His skin was a completely purple color, giving him an extremely terrifying appearance.

Looking at the person's appearance, coupled with the stench of corpses, Han Xiao immediately guessed that this was Wen Zhenghua's companion corpse. Since Wen Zhenghua was already in the Immortal Transformation Stage, his cultivation should not be too low.

Just as Han Xiao was thinking, he heard a loud bang, and a pillar of fire shot up into the sky. The entire hall was instantly enveloped in flames, and two figures rushed out from within.

"Bam." As if feeling the danger of Wen Zhenghua's death, he ruthlessly threw himself onto the ground and directly flew behind Han Xiangtian, striking out a palm together with Wen Zhenghua to attack Han Xiangtian.

Han Xiangtian flew into the air and brandished a red spear. Flames swirled around the spear, and it shot toward Wen Zhenghua like a flaming dragon.

At the same time Han Xiangtian thrust out his spear, the corpse also extended its hand, which was less than twenty centimeters away from Han Xiangtian.

"Father, be careful of your back." Han Xiao tried his best to shout, but after he finished, he felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out another mouthful of blood.

Hearing Han Xiao's voice, Han Xiangtian turned his head and saw a black palm directly slapping towards him. He subconsciously raised his hand to greet it, only to hear a "peng" sound. Han Xiangtian and his companion corpse simultaneously took two steps back.

On the other side, Wen Zhenghua saw that the living corpse had also flown up to deal with Han Xiangtian after shaking off the fire dragon. He then saw Han Xiao lying on the ground with one hand, trying to stand up.

A trace of killing intent flashed across his eyes as he looked at Han Xiao. "Han Xiangtian, didn't you say you wanted him to run away? I'll let you see him die in front of you." With that said, Wen Zhenghua immediately turned around and flew in the direction of Han Xiao.

Han Xiangtian's pupils shrank when he saw Wen Zhenghua's actions. He dodged and was about to go back to save Han Xiao, but the corpse that accompanied him kept on pestering him to not give him the chance to save Han Xiao.

Seeing that he was about to arrive in front of Wen Zhenghua, Han Xiao wanted to get up but could not. He felt that he had no strength left in him, the difference in strength made it impossible for him to use any methods.

"Cloud Poison Palm." With a loud shout from Wen Zhenghua, the cloud attribute Origin Energy wrapped around his right hand. As he struck out with his palm, Han Xiao felt as if he was sealed, unable to move at all. In fact, even if the space wasn't sealed, he wouldn't be able to move at all with his current condition.

"Buzz buzz." His voice caused Han Xiao's mind to go blank. Other than seeing Wen Zhenghua kill him, he couldn't do anything else.

"Xiao'er." Seeing that Han Xiao was about to die under the palm of Wen Zhenghua, Han Xiangtian felt a sense of urgency in his heart as he took the palm strike from the corpse, flying straight to Han Xiao.

"Han Xiangtian is useless. This is what happens when you let Jing'er down. Whether it's that slut or that slut, you're all going to die." As if he had already seen Han Xiao's miserable death, Wen Zhenghua said with a proud smile.

Just as Han Xiao closed his eyes in resignation, he suddenly felt the air around him freeze up. He then felt the metal attribute Origin Energy in the air suddenly increase exponentially, to the point that he couldn't withstand it anymore.

"Ah!" Han Xiao suddenly heard a scream. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a man in white clothes standing in front of him. Although he wasn't holding a sword, the sword qi around him was completely real.

"Master, master." Han Xiao looked at Leng Qing He in disbelief, he never imagined that Leng Qing He would arrive at this time.

"Xi Yun told me about the corpse when you came back. I was worried and came over to take a look, but it seems like I was right." Although he did not look back, Han Xiao knew that Leng Qing He was looking at him.

Seeing that even though Han Xiao's injuries were severe, he was still able to recover, so with a wave of his hand, he carried Han Xiao to the rooftop a hundred meters away, then turned around to look at Wen Zhenghua and the corpse that accompanied him, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"A living corpse! This thing that shouldn't have appeared actually appeared again! Wen Zhenghua, it seems like you are the seed the Demon World buried in the Kuang Xiao Continent." Leng Qinghe said coldly.

"Hmph, Leng Qinghe, you're not just going to be the principal of the academy, yet you're here to join in on the fun? But it doesn't matter, because no matter who it is, they're going to die today." After saying that, a black rune slowly appeared on Wen Zhenghua's face. His originally bony face became even more hideous as a result of the rune. When people looked at it, they truly felt the urge to vomit.