Traveling Through the Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Starting from Meeting You

Han Yan stood motionless behind the pile of bones and corpses, watching Lord Xuanming walk out from the place where the women of the sect were imprisoned.

"Keep an eye on these people. In half an hour, the final sacrifice will begin."

"Yes."

Lord Xuanming gave some instructions to the demon soldiers on guard, and then checked the surrounding formations before turning around and leaving with peace of mind.

"Master, he's gone, let's go too and notify Jimo Divine Lord to come and rescue him."

"I don't know where Jimo Divine Lord is. The sacrifice will be held in half an hour. Half an hour is not enough time. I have to take them out first."

Han Yan stood there and waited for a moment. After Lord Xuanming walked away, she looked at the large number of demon soldiers. Her lips moved slightly, and a string of ancient and mysterious spells uttered from her mouth.

Each syllable is accompanied by a slight vibration, and the surrounding air resonates with it, gradually condensing into a force that cannot be ignored.

Before the many demon soldiers noticed anything unusual, they fell to the ground and died one after another.

The woman imprisoned in the cell looked at the suddenly dead demon soldier, and the despair on her face slowly faded away, and a faint hope crept up on her.

Han Yan walked quickly to the front of the cell, knocked off the thick chain, and opened the door.

"who are you?"

The woman in yellow looked at Han Yan who was standing at the door, then looked at the dead demon soldier and asked.

"Now is not the time to talk. I will take you out first."

Han Yan raised her right hand slightly, her fingertips trembling slightly, as if countless tiny red lights were dancing on her fingertips. As she waved it, ripples appeared in the air, and a warm force spread out.

The faint red light fell on each of the women, unlocking the restrictions that sealed their cultivation techniques and healing their injuries.

"Okay, follow me..."

"Go? Where to?"

Just as Han Yan was about to put everyone into the mustard seed bag, Lord Xuanming appeared behind her and looked at her expressionlessly.

"Goddess Hanyan, you came and left without saying hello. Isn't that too rude? By the way, where is Jimo? Hasn't he always been with you?

How was it? Did he confess to you that he had come to the mortal world to experience the tribulations? After all, he cares about you very much. He will go to the immortal world to find you as soon as he comes back.

Oh, how could I forget that you had a fight, otherwise you wouldn't have separated. Jimo cares about you so much, you can tell by just thinking about it, he definitely wouldn't let you go to the demon world alone to take risks."

Lord Xuanming was talking to himself, not caring at all whether Han Yan paid attention to him or not. He looked at the open cell door and chuckled disdainfully.

"Do you think you can take them away by yourself? Or do you have a helper, your...spiritual pet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the star hiding in Han Yan's sleeves flew out and was held tightly in his hand.

“Ah…be gentle! You bastard who betrayed the God Realm and colluded with the Demon Realm!”

Han Yan looked at Xingchen who was struggling in Xuanming's hands, her eyes full of worry. The woman in white was hiding in the crowd, staring at her back with a gloomy look in her eyes.

"Give him back to me."

She flipped her palm, condensed a ball of scorching fire, and threw it at Lord Xuanming. Lord Xuanming snorted coldly, formed seals with his hands, and a water curtain formed instantly, extinguishing the fireball into nothingness.

The women standing behind Han Yan watched her magic being broken, and a chill slowly rose in their hearts, slowly solidifying the hope that had just risen in them.

"It's over, it's over. She can't beat that man. Otherwise, you should just leave first and leave us alone."

"Yes, you go first."

All the women said in unison, persuading Han Yan to leave. Han Yan's eyes were filled with tears as she looked at those people who disregarded their lives.

"I want to leave too, but the problem is... I can't beat him, so I can't leave."

Lord Xuanming sneered and slowly tightened his right hand, squeezing Xingchen so hard that he couldn't breathe and struggled even more violently.

"Master, go away and leave me alone."

"You are quite self-aware. What I like most is people who know the current situation."

Han Yan stared at the stars with a frown on her face. She drew a talisman in the air and a beam of golden light quickly flew towards Lord Xuanming. The violent explosion forced Lord Xuanming to retreat again and again.

As soon as he loosened his right hand, Xingchen, who got the chance to escape, immediately jumped out and returned to Hanyan's side.

"Oh my god, I'm so scared. I thought I'd have to die here today. Master, let's go."

"Is it because I don't want to leave? It's because I can't leave."

Xingchen followed Hanyan's gaze and saw a formation with dazzling golden light operating under Hanyan's feet, making everyone inside the formation unable to move.

"What is this? So evil?"

“The Dragon Vein Locking Heaven Formation is based on the dragon veins of the world, gathering the spiritual energy of mountains and rivers to form a solid shackle that can bind the heaven and earth and suppress all things that go against the heavens.

Heh... I didn't expect that Lord Xuanming thought highly of me. In order to capture me, he even took out the ancient dragon vein sky-climbing formation."

Han Yan leaned against the railing of the prison door, his thick eyebrows curved into half crescents, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

The look in Lord Xuanming's eyes was cold, like a pool of stagnant water, bottomless. In the coldness, there was also a hint of crazy bloodthirstiness, as if it could burst out at any time.

"As long as we can capture you, we will have captured Jimo's weak spot. No matter how much it costs, it will not be too much for me.

The blood of the Supreme God will surely open the seal of the Mysterious Ice Realm more quickly. As long as the seal is opened and the Demon Abyss is born, what I want will be within my reach."

Lord Xuanming smiled contemptuously and flicked his fingertips. The Dragon Vein Locking Heaven Array slowly closed in and moved back to the center little by little.

Han Yan looked at the women from the sect behind her, then looked at the stars at her feet. Her eyes turned cold, and the next moment, all the women from the sect were put into her mustard seed bag.

She activated the Seven Star Fighting Formation as quickly as possible, threw the stars and the mustard seed bag into the center of the formation, and sent them all out of the demon world.

Lord Xuanming looked at the disappearing Seven Star Fighting Formation in surprise. After being stunned for a moment, he looked at the empty cell, anger rising in his eyes.

“Okay, I didn’t expect that Lord Han Yan is so capable that even though he was suppressed by the Dragon Vein Locking Heaven Formation, he was able to activate the formation and send them out.

You are very good. Since you are so capable, I will treat you well from now on and let you enjoy all kinds of torture instruments in the demon world."

Han Yan's eyes flashed, her pupils suddenly shrank, and her brows were full of disgust towards Lord Xuanming.

"Who's afraid of you? But there's one thing I really can't understand. You're a god respected by all six realms, why do you have to have an affair with the demon world?"

"why?"

Xuan Ming turned around and looked at the sea of ​​corpses and blood behind him. His brows were cold and a hint of hostility flashed across his eyes.

"There's no reason. I just feel it's unfair. Why? I have followed Lord Haoyang for thousands of years.

"I contributed the most to the great war between gods and demons thousands of years ago. Why should he let Jimo inherit his position as the god of war?"

After Xuanming Divine Lord finished speaking, he thought of what Haoyang Tianzun had asked them to do before he left, and asked them to take good care of Jimo Divine Lord and to make sure he passed the tribulation successfully. His eyes were filled with disappointment.