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Not only the monks of Feiyingmen, but all the monks were puzzled. After they had accepted that Feiyingmen was sacrificed in the struggle for power, they all survived strangely.

Such a situation made everyone confused. They just watched it quietly and began to predict the development of things.

Xiao Han spoke again: "Tan'er, bring those guys out, and those monks with problems."

"Yes." A voice suddenly appeared in the void.

It was Qiao Tan'er's voice. The next moment, two huge spaceships appeared at the edge, or they were originally hidden there.

While waiting, Xiao Han had already asked Qiao Tan'er to bring the leader of Feiyingmen, those monks in the spirit transformation stage, and many monks with problems.

One spaceship was driven by Qiao Tan'er, and the other was driven by Li Yixuan.

Immediately, a cultivator exclaimed: "Look, it's the Saint, I didn't expect the Saint to show up."

"Does this mean that Xiao Han is fine?"

"That's not necessarily true. I'm also confused now. It's better for us to wait and see."

"That's right, why bother so much, just follow whoever wins."

"Even if Yuan Meng is in charge of the overall situation, he is leading the human race to resist the dark world together. As for who is in that position, is it so important?"

Compared to those Feiyingmen cultivators who have no problems, Yan Sanying and these cultivators have suffered a lot.

Because they have to suppress their cultivation, they have to be forced to take a pill every few days, which will make people fall into a kind of pain.

Such a long period of torture has long made these cultivators neither human nor ghost.

Xiao Qian and many Youyun Sect disciples returned to their positions, Qiao Tan'er and Li Yixuan controlled the flying magic tools, and many cultivators were lying on the deck, and these cultivators looked extremely miserable.

Xiao Han gently stretched out his hand and grabbed, and a shadow appeared on the spaceship where Qiao Tan'er was, grabbing a monk lying on the deck.

Then he pulled it hard and appeared between Xiao Han and Yuan Meng.

"Yuan Meng, take a good look at who this is. Do you know who he is?" After Xiao Han finished speaking, he controlled Yan Sanying to let the monks around him take a look.

How could Yuan Meng not recognize him? This is a monk he trained, but his identity was hidden during the training. He knew Yan Sanying but Yan Sanying didn't know him.

It was to prevent accidents.

Yuan Meng adjusted his mood and said, "I don't know what you mean. Did this cultivator make a big mistake? He actually let you torture him like this."

Xiao Han smiled. He didn't expect Yuan Meng to admit it. He just said lightly, "Of course he made a mistake. I don't know if you know who this is. Everyone from the Flying Eagle Sect, you should know him!"

A cultivator from the Flying Eagle Sect immediately said, "That's the Sect Master, the Sect Master Yan. How could he be there?"

"I just realized that it was the Sect Master of the Flying Eagle Sect."

"Why does he look like he was tortured!"

"This is clearly torture. Even if the Sect Master made a mistake, he shouldn't be treated like this!"

"The Sect Master has no merits but has worked hard."

"Can you use your brains and look at your current state? Did Xiao Han do anything to you? Obviously there is something wrong. Isn't it better to just watch quietly?"

"Wait. Who did you just say?"

"Xiao Han!" The cultivator responded with some confusion.

Then he suddenly reacted and said, "It's Xiao Han, that's Xiao Han up there, Xiao Han is not dead."

"Oh my god, who did I see? It's Xiao Han."

"That means there's something wrong here, I really thought Xiao Han was dead."

Xiao Han listened to everyone's discussion and just injected a stream of spiritual power into Yan Sanying's body.

"Cough cough." A violent coughing sound appeared, Yan Sanying looked at it in confusion, during which he had been tortured by the Saint and Xiao Han's Taoist partner.

He even wanted to die like this several times, but he couldn't die.

When he saw Xiao Han, his eyes suddenly shrank. Wasn't he dead?

A feeling of being calculated appeared in his heart.

"Xiao Xiaohan, why are you not dead, and what do you mean by this? Just because I don't cooperate with you, you have to treat me like this?"

After Yan Sanying came to his senses, the feeling of being teased surged in his heart, and for a moment he even ignored the fact that he was still a captive, and only questioned Xiao Han.

"Since..."

"That's enough." Before Xiao Han finished speaking, Yuan Meng interrupted him directly. After a pause, he immediately said: "If you have any ideas or want to do something, don't do these fake things. Just show it directly."

"I don't have so much time to watch the show with you. Just give me an explanation today, and we will still be partners in the future."

"The general policy of jointly resisting the dark world will never change."

Seeing Yuan Meng's attitude, Xiao Han smiled first, and then slowly said: "Then I won't beat around the bush, Master Yuan, right? You can endure for a while and pretend for a while, but it doesn't mean that you will never show your feet."

Then he whispered: "When the hunter sets his eyes on the prey, no matter how well the prey disguises, it will be in vain."

Xiao Han's eyes suddenly burst into a brilliant light, and he grabbed a monk who looked like a human being and caught him in front of him and threw him directly on the ground.

At one time, there were many cultivators lying in a mess below. These cultivators were basically in the same state. No matter whether they were Nascent Soul cultivators or Golden Core cultivators, they were all in a very miserable state.

Xiao Han quickly formed seals with both hands, and five hexagram arrays appeared in the void. The Heaven and Earth Technique was instantly suppressed. At the same time, countless extremely fine forces of creation instantly invaded the bodies of those cultivators.

Immediately, a cultivator woke up, confused at first, then panicked, and then like crazy, scratching his face frantically.

Those faces were scratched horribly, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Just when everyone was terrified, a cultivator's body first showed symptoms, and dark gas emerged from his body.

"It's dark matter."

"This is dark matter, these cultivators are all traitors."

"Has the Flying Eagle Sect been infiltrated like this? I was..."

"Be careful, it's obviously going to go berserk."

"What are you afraid of? Isn't there Xiao Han here, not to mention Alliance Leader Yuan."

"Huh, it really scared me to death."

Xiao Han looked at the cultivators who were in a frenzy below. At present, this effect has been achieved, so there is no need to keep them.

Then, without any hesitation, he lightly snapped his fingers, and a water-blue spell appeared in the void.

"Dry Blue Ice Flame." Countless water-blue flames spewed out, quickly devouring the dark matter that appeared, and at the same time devouring the lives of those monks.

Violence, fear, irritability, countless emotions appeared on the faces of these monks, and then there were bursts of "bang bang" sounds.

One after another, the monks exploded and died, and blood stained the entire ground for a while. Xiao Han frowned, he didn't expect that it would have such a great power.

If it weren't for the advance preparation and the restrictions imposed by these monks, it is estimated that the situation would be out of control.