"Xueyan." Yang Liu and Xiaoqi ran over from the forest, followed by Han Tian. Xueyan was already dying and could not speak. Yang Liu and Xiaoqi helped her up.

Master Wu smiled disdainfully when he saw the helper coming. "The little demon who has a small Taoist practice, let you all die here today."

Han Tian ignored Master Wu's provocation and walked straight to check Xueyan's injuries.

Master Wu saw that several little demons did not take him seriously. He was a little angry. He put his hand in front of his chest and was chanting something. A huge black halo gathered in front of him, shining brightly, as if he was about to swallow everything around him. The light became stronger and stronger. Yang Liu and Xiao Qi were forced to retreat.

Master Wu's mouth had a cruel smile, and he pushed hard, and the light swept across the storm and attacked Hantian and others. Hantian ignored it until the light was imminent, and he waved his hand suddenly, and his sleeves were raised lightly, and everything turned into nothing.

Master Wu showed surprise on his face. He tried his best to attack, wondering how this little demon resolved it.

Han Tian looked just an ordinary bamboo monster, but he had a powerful shock. Just standing here, he felt a strong sense of oppression. Master Wu frowned slightly and was secretly surprised that the bamboo monster in front of him would make him feel afraid.

Seeing that Xueyan was so injured, Han Tian was furious and turned around and stretched his hand towards the sky. A powerful force was overwhelming. The wind was howling. The startled birds were scattered and fleeing in all directions. The trees around him shook violently, and the breath of death was everywhere. Several guards were so scared that they rolled and crawled away. Master Wu's eyes were full of surprise. He was just a demon, how could he have such power to swallow the sky and the earth? He unconsciously retreated, and his eyes showed horror.

Han Tian pushed his hand at Master Wu, and powerful power came over the sea. Master Wu had no choice but to avoid it. In desperation, he tried his best to condense the witchcraft barrier. He then extended his hands to both sides and pushed the condensed witchcraft barrier to Han Tian. The two forces collided, and with a bang, the powerful power spread around. The whole mountain trembled slightly in the speed of lightning, smoke and dust spread, and sand flew.

Han Tian stood with his hands behind his back, opening the barrier around him, protecting Xueyan and the others from the impact.

When the smoke and dust dissipate, Master Wu is gone.

Han Tian turned around and walked over, hugged Xueyan in his arms, wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, and reached out to put his hand on her forehead. The true energy continued to flow into her body, regulating her internal injuries. Yang Liu and Xiao Qi looked at Xueyan anxiously. Xueyan slowly opened her eyes, and Han Tian hugged Xueyan and headed towards Feixue Pavilion.

Master Wu was supported by several guards and fled back to the camp. After this battle, he had half his life left. He kept vomiting blood and could no longer speak. He finally escaped back without any strength.

Seeing that the national master was covered in blood and stumbled back, several guards quickly carried him into the camp, and the military doctor followed him in. National Master Wu was lying on the bed and vomiting blood. He practiced witchcraft all his life, but he never expected to be injured like this by a small bamboo demon.

The witchcraft barrier was simply vulnerable in front of that power, but it only bought him time to escape. If he hadn't escaped quickly at that time, he would have lost his body.

He was covered in blood and wounds cut by force everywhere. Several doctors were busy stopping the bleeding and bandaging him. Master Wu had fainted due to excessive blood loss.

"Isn't it inevitable? How could it be done like this?" asked the national teacher's confidant with a frown.

"He... is too strong." The guard who was going up the mountain with the national master at that time knelt on the ground with weak legs and kept trembling. "We couldn't get close to him at all."

"It's so terrifying, that monster is so terrifying." The guard recalled the scene at that time incoherently.

"That's not a demon, it's a devil." Several guards were so scared that they almost went crazy. "Is he coming? We will all die!"

These guards are already confused and seem to be unable to ask anything.

"How is the national teacher?" The national teacher's confidant grabbed a doctor who had just walked out of the camp and asked.

"I dare not say anything about my humble position..." The doctor hesitated.

"Say!" The national teacher's confidant was a little anxious.

"I'm afraid... life is in danger." The doctor lowered his head and his voice was very small.

The national master's confidant grabbed the doctor's collar and pulled him in front of him. "If you can't save the national master, you can take it out and all of you to be buried with you."

"Yes, yes." The doctor was so scared that his face looked like a slut, and he nodded and bowed.

Several doctors in the tent tried to save the national teacher in various ways, and occasionally wiped away the sweat from their foreheads with their sleeves.

A few hours passed, and Master Wu woke up. He slowly opened his eyes and his blurred vision became clear. Seeing that he had returned to the military camp, he frowned and endured the severe pain and called his confidant who was standing beside him with weak instructions: "Hurry up, withdraw the camp outside Yao Town, the farther away from here, the better." His voice was very low, almost saying in his throat.

"What?" Because the national teacher's voice was too low, he couldn't hear it clearly, but the national teacher began to vomit blood again and then fell into a coma.

Several doctors were busy treating him, and his condition was probably not good. The doctors knew it well, but no one dared to say it.

His self-protection barrier is simply vulnerable under the power of the cold sky. Now that his internal organs are broken and his meridians are broken, he may be unable to turn things around.

"Report, this is the medicine sent by Miss Ruoxi." A guard walked in with a bottle of medicine.

"Hurry, take it up." The national master's confidant quickly took a few pills for Master Wu to take. He also knew that the national master was no longer able to do it. Now no matter what magic pills he sent, he had to try it.

Hua Ruoxi learned that Master Wu sent someone to assassinate Xueyan, so she had been paying attention to this matter. But what she didn't expect was that Master Wu would be injured like this with Xueyan's spiritual skills. Fortunately, there were some medicines she brought in heaven. This was from the Bicao Pavilion in the Holy Spirit Mountain, which was a spiritual medicine that could bring back the dead.

Perhaps the elixir had effect, and the national master's breathing gradually stabilized. Several doctors secretly breathed a sigh of relief and finally saved their lives.

Xueyan fell asleep at Feixue Pavilion with peace of mind. Hantian was here, and this little injury was nothing. Hantian kept guarding Xueyan, and he wanted to accompany her for the rest of her life.

It was already dark, but the camp was brightly lit in the middle of the night, and several doctors went in and out, trying their best to retain the seriously injured national teacher.

Master Wu slowly opened his eyes, slowed down for a while before speaking. "Ye Feng... how is it over there?"

The man with a stingy look walked up to Master Wu and bowed and said, "Congratulations to Master Wu, everything goes according to our plan. Ye Feng returns without success. I asked his confidants to instigate him, pointing out that Ye Feng had neglected his duties and deliberately let the woman and Meizhu go. Now Emperor Ji Ren is furious and believes that Ye Feng disobeys the emperor's order, is proud of his contribution, and is plotting against him. Ye Feng did not refute, and all agreed. Emperor Ji Ren thinks that he did not kill him, and now he is imprisoned in the mansion by seizing military power."

"His army has always been my biggest obstacle. Now I have to find a way to catch that monster. As long as she serves for me, the world of Ji's country will soon be mine." Master Wu gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to say something, and another mouthful of blood was vomited out. The doctor took his pulse and applied acupuncture, but there was no effect. Master Wu vomited blood and fainted again.

Several doctors were so anxious that their heads were sweating and their hands were trembling. They had never seen the national teacher get so injured and were in a hurry in the tent.

The national teacher's confidant didn't dare to speak anymore, so he took a few more pills, waited anxiously on the side, watching the doctors use various methods to rescue him.

It was not until noon that Master Wu slowly opened his eyes, his face was bloodless and weak. The Master's confidant was still standing there. The doctors did not leave this day and night, fearing that the Master would have any accidents.

"Send Xu'er to Bihua Mountain secretly to find out the woman's background." After a while, he spoke up with difficulty. His confidant bowed and prepared to retreat. Master Wu called him again and instructed him. "Tell Xu'er that he must investigate secretly and never alert the snake."

"Yes." The man responded and left the tent.

"That bamboo demon, you can't mess with him anymore!" Master Wu said to himself. Thinking of Han Tian, ​​he couldn't help but feel afraid. "No wonder even people in the demon world dare not do it themselves. Could it be because of him?"

It was dizzy again, and Xueyan was still asleep quietly. Hantian wanted her to rest well and help her relax her spirits while healing her wounds. She tightened herself too tight, which made him feel distressed.

Xiaoqi accompanied her by the bed. Yang Liu came to Xukun Cliff and looked back nervously, but no one followed her.

"When will you bring her?" Shibi suddenly spoke, scaring Yang Liu. "You risked your life to save her. She is already unsuspecting to you, so why haven't you brought her here?"

"I..." Yang Liu pondered for a while and said firmly: "Grandpa, you think of it. I can imprison this mountain on behalf of you. Xueyan has saved me many times and has always treated me as a sister. She is not wary of her. How can I bear to take action against her and repay her kindness with grudges."

"Ha...silly child, the feelings in this world are the most fragile thing." The voice snorted coldly. "Everything can smash it."

"Grandpa, I beg you to let her go." Yang Liu knelt in front of the stone wall and begged. "I don't care how vulnerable the feelings in this world are, at least I think she is sincere to me."

"Impossible. If you don't bring her as soon as possible, I will kill everyone on the mountain, including you!" A hoarse voice threatened without hesitation, not moved by Yang Liu's plea.

"grandfather……"

Han Tian stood alone at the door of Zuizhuxuan, looking leisurely into the distance.

A man and a woman flew to Han Tian. It was Feng Simo and Qu Zongmei who bent down to salute. "See Your Highness."

Han Tian still turned his back to them and ignored them.

"Your Highness, the Demon God, please return to the Demon Realm as soon as possible and leave it to me to kill the Supreme Spirit." Feng Simo said, his body bent lower, showing his piety.

"The subordinates must remove the most good spirits for Your Highness." Qu Zongmei agreed.

Han Tian still ignored them and looked at the distance and was in a daze. He seemed to have not heard their words. The two looked at each other and did not dare to speak again. They were a little scared, as if they had done something bad and had to wait for the consequences next.

After a long time, Han Tian slowly turned around. "Those people were brought here by the two of you?"

The two of them knew that this matter could not be hidden from Han Tian, ​​so they hurriedly knelt on one knee.

"I am just thinking about your highness. I cannot watch you depressed for the sake of a little demon."

"If Your Highness likes the Snow Demon, I will go to the demon world to catch a few and offer them to Your Highness."

"Ha, if it is so simple, it can be replaced, and I don't have to pursue it like this." A trace of helplessness flowed through Han Tian's eyes.

Feng Simo and Qu Zongmei looked at each other. They had never seen His Highness Han Tian, ​​who was tall and above, would be disappointed.

"Your Highness, you are the king of the demon world and our leader. You cannot ignore your own affairs for an irrelevant little demon."

"Our business?" Han Tian lowered his head and asked with interest: "Do you know what I want to do?"

"What Your Highness wants to do is to remove the spirit of the best, to free the bondage of the soul of the evil, to obtain the innate power, and to lead us to unify the three realms."

"Unify the Three Realms?" Han Tian sneered. "What's the use of the Three Realms to me?"

The two looked at each other, but this question was simple, but they didn't know how to answer it.

Who doesn’t expect the leaders of the vast Three Realms to go to heaven and earth, and they can’t do anything. The fate of the people in the Three Realms is in their hands, but they don’t know that Han Tian just wants to live in Xueyan’s heart, that’s all.

What are the three realms and sentient beings, what does it have to do with them?

Han Tian didn't need their answer, he just said lightly. "You guys go, don't let me see you again."

"Please don't give up on us," the two of them begged and kept kowtowing.

"Leave here, don't force me to do it!" Han Tian showed no mercy and dared to hurt Xueyan, which was something he could not forgive.

"If we can't be loyal to Your Highness again, we would rather die and thank Your Highness." As he said that, the two of them were about to commit suicide.

"Stop!" Han Tian stopped them. "I will be in trouble when you die here." When they die, they will definitely alarm the demons here and Xueyan.

"Please don't give up on me." The two of them begged hard. They didn't expect that this time it really angered Han Tian, ​​nor did they expect that His Highness Han Tian, ​​who was arrogant, would attach so much importance to this little demon. "I am willing to follow Your Highness to the death and ask Your Highness to forgive me."

Han Tian took a deep breath. "Go to find the Spirit of the Supreme Being. If you can't find it, don't come to see me!"

"Yes, yes, I obey the order!" The two of them quickly kowtowed and thanked him.

Han Tian was in a bad mood, and the two of them dared not stay. They were afraid that they would die here if they were talking, so they had to retreat silently.

"Xueyan, you are the only one who is my lifelong ties." Han Tian looked up and watched a meteor pass by in the vast night sky.
Chapter completed!