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The current Yu Han was on the verge of stepping into the aura of Heavenly Dipper. At this time, how could Yu Han tolerate himself giving up halfway, how could he be willing to allow the numerous Building Foundation Stage cultivators on the stage to escape?!

"Now, do you still want to leave this place?" Yu Han's eyes were cold and harsh as he swept his gaze across everyone present and spoke.

If Yu Han was only holding on to a turtle shell, Mu Qingyang and the rest were not afraid of Yu Han at all, no matter how strong his defense was, there was definitely a limit to what he could endure. The biggest reason why Mu Qingyang and the rest were unable to break through his defenses, was definitely because their attacks were not tyrannical enough.

Facing this strange situation, how could Mu Qingyang and the rest continue their fight with Yu Han?

On the high platform, Mu Qingyang and the rest couldn't help but look at each other. Almost everyone's attention was focused on Mu Qingyang, the leader of the Qinghua Union.

"No, since this person can easily kill Fellow Zhang and Fellow Lin, why did he only passively defend and not retaliate against our combined attack?"

"We've been attacking this person for a long time. He acted as if nothing had happened. On the contrary, our cultivation realms are constantly regressing. He can absorb our strength and use it for his own!"

"This person is not a Dao cultivator, he is a martial artist. What kind of evil technique is he cultivating in that he can even swallow our attacks?"

… ….

Finally, someone understood the reason behind this. Countless exclamations resounded through this entire space.

Mu Qingyang, the alliance master of the Qinghua Union, was also shocked and terrified at the same time. His eyes that looked at Yu Han was filled with fear.

no longer dared to think too highly of the Green Spirit Mirror in Yu Han's hands. The current him, was fleeing towards the place where he had safely escaped to, an attack launched by nearly twenty people who cultivated Building Foundation Stage together, yet Yu Han was able to swallow it to strengthen himself. Just thinking about it, Mu Qingyang felt that it was extremely terrifying.

"Trash, even if you sense that I can devour your attacks, so what? If you want to continue to live, then attack me. Otherwise, will I have to kill you? " Yu Han laughed and said.

"This person's cultivation technique is too evil. Any attack magic technique seems to be able to devour him. Since that's the case, don't hide it anymore. Take out your magic tools, I don't believe that I can even devour his attacks!" Someone from the remaining Building Foundation Stage cultivators on the stage shouted loudly.

The cultivators on the stage were basically the heads of various forces. For top-grade magic tools like Green Spirit Mirror, perhaps these people did not have the qualifications to obtain them. However, for ordinary mid-grade magic tools, most of them had one or two in their hands.

"Fellow Daoist, you're right. I refuse to believe that this arrogant fellow has no weaknesses whatsoever. Everyone attack together. Today, we must get rid of this fellow!" This whip was called the soul beating whip, it was able to directly injure a person's soul. Although a soul beating whip could not be compared to Green Spirit Mirror, it was still a high-grade magic tool, and Qing Huazong was ranked in the Grade Nine Dao Gate s list for more than a hundred years. Compared to other forces, Qing Huazong's foundation was undoubtedly much more robust and powerful.

A magic tool, in the hands of a Qi Cultivating Stage cultivator, would definitely be like a trump card. Only when this magic tool appeared in the hands of a Building Foundation Stage Dao Cultivator, could he truly display the power it contained to the extreme. If two Dao Cultivators of the same realm were to fight, whether or not they had a magic tool in their hands, would basically decide the outcome of the battle.

"Demon, eat my whip!" Mu Qingyang bellowed, he formed a seal with his hand and pointed at the soul beating whip.

The several feet long soul beating whip released a large amount of light, transforming into a green light that shot up into the sky. Above the sky, a huge shadow of a whip nearly covered half of the sky.

"Soul Absorbing Bell!" Following closely behind Mu Qingyang, there was another person who took out a magical equipment, the palm sized bell was floating in mid air, although it was sharp and clear, when the bell rang in the ear, it made people dizzy, their movements became extremely slow, as though they could not sleep at all.

"Broken Gold Sword!"

"Yin Yang Wood!"

"Flaming Cloud Flag!"

… ….

On the high platform, there were only a total of about ten people that cultivated Building Foundation Stage. However, the number of artifacts that these people used was close to ten.

Previously, Mu Qingyang and the other close to twenty Building Foundation Stage cultivators had joined hands to unleash extremely tyrannical attacks, but now that these ten or so artifacts had been released at the same time, regardless of their momentum or might, it was at least several times stronger than before.

"Demon, let's see how you die!" Although your evil technique is powerful, facing the attack of so many of our tools, I do not believe that you can still swallow it! " Mu Qingyang's face turned sinister, he pointed a finger at Yu Han and laughed coldly.

"It's not easy to find a magic tool on a normal day. Trash like you have quite a bit of foundation, to actually come up with so many magic tools to deal with me!" Yu Han grinned and said: "Originally, you all are definitely going to die. However, since you all have given me so many magical equipment, as long as you all are obedient, I can give you guys a way out!"

"Greed of the Six Desire!" As he was speaking, the space between Yu Han's brows suddenly opened up, and an enormous tentacle extended out from within. On the tentacles, tens of thousands of eyes suddenly opened.

Under the countless greedy gazes, Yu Han's hand lightly stretched out, and one artifact after another obediently landed on Yu Han's finger, and was casually shoved into Yu Han's chest.

The Green Spirit Mirror had been refined by Qing Huazong for a few hundred years. Previously, Mu Qingyang did not understand how such a magical equipment could be taken away by someone so soundlessly and soundlessly.

It had already been over thirty years since Mu Qingyang refined his soul beating whip, but when the soul beating whip was casually put away by Yu Han, Mu Qingyang was no longer able to feel a single trace of its presence.

Without a doubt, right before Mu Qingyang's eyes, soul beating whip, the artifact that was second only to Green Spirit Mirror, was once again forcibly snatched away by Yu Han. Mu Qingyang only felt a pain in his chest as a few mouthfuls of fresh blood violently sprayed out.

"Bastard!" What a beast! The Flaming Cloud Flag that I sacrificed hundreds of my sect's lives to obtain is actually gone like this! "

"In order to refine this Broken Gold Sword, my senior brother spent eighty years of his life and even lost his own life. Demon, take away my Broken Gold Sword, you are forcing me to fight to the death with you!"

… ….

Mu Qingyang had only spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, but there were a few dao cultivators on the stage that were much worse off than Mu Qingyang, and two of them had directly attacked his heart out of anxiety and anger, and thus fainted on the stage.

Yu Han stood there unmoving, even if Mu Qingyang and the others were to attack him, Mu Qingyang and the others wouldn't be able to harm him. Yu Han originally thought that using a spirit weapon's attack, Yu Han would have no way to save them, but who would have known that once the spirit weapon was used, all of them would be in Yu Han's hands.

"This devil's evil technique is too strange, we can't even hurt him!" Everyone, run! With so many of us escaping separately, I do not believe that he can kill us all! "

"This is the territory of the Yellow Mountain Dao Sect. Since this devil has acted in such a way, he has brazenly slaughtered all of us. As long as we can escape this place, I do not believe that the Yellow Mountain Dao Sect will not care about this matter!"

"That's right, we are participants in the competition for the Grade Nine Dao Gate, if we were to be killed by this demon in front of us, then this Yellow Mountain Dao Sect will definitely lose all our face, furthermore, this demon in front of us is not a cultivator, but a warrior. As long as Yellow Mountain Dao Sect knows about what happened here, this demon will definitely die!"

… ….

Finally, Mu Qingyang and the rest lost the confidence to face Yu Han anymore, and as they cried out in shock, they scattered in all directions.

I've already said this before. If you don't run, then I'm in a good mood. You might have a way out. Yu Han frowned and snorted.

The current Yu Han was at the critical moment before entering the Qi warrior stage, if he were to endure another round of attacks from Mu Qingyang and the rest, it would be natural for Yu Han to enter the Qi warrior stage, but after Mu Qingyang and the rest escaped, the hope of entering the Qi warrior stage had been completely lost. Looking at the crowd who were fleeing in all directions, Yu Han's face was extremely gloomy.

"Die!" With a furious roar, Yu Han transformed into countless of afterimages, scattering in all directions.

"Bam!" A loud sound was heard.

When all the afterimages gathered together once again, Yu Han's entire person had already appeared behind the back of the nearest Building Foundation Stage cultivator. With a punch, he directly smashed apart the Building Foundation Stage expert's head.

Not only did this Building Foundation Stage expert not cause Mu Qingyang and the others to stop their movements, it instead caused them to escape even more quickly.

In that moment of life and death, Mu Qingyang and the rest used all of their strength, some even used their forbidden techniques to escape.

Although Yu Han had already killed quite a few Building Foundation Stage experts, out of the remaining Building Foundation Stage cultivators, the ones who fled the fastest had already escaped hundreds of meters away.

"Seems like, wanting Mu Qingyang and the rest to stay here, is no longer possible!" Yu Han laughed bitterly helplessly.