"Spirit Sect Fourth-Order Peak!Beast, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply!I have to abolish you today!" Han Xiong said coldly with an expressionless face.

As soon as the words fell, Han Xiong picked up the Han family's Aoki Gong, and suddenly his whole body roared together, like an iron and stone strike, the whole person instantly became refreshed, exuding a faint aura of Aoki, and he shook his hand and slapped out two palms at the same time, which was more powerful than the previous palm!

"Even you, an old immortal, want to abolish me!, you're still far away!" Han Xian replied lightly, still fearless.

Then the whole person was like a fierce tiger, with black hair flying, striding forward, and smashing out his fists directly without fear.

"Boom!"

The qi intersected, and the aura of the riot heaven and earth swept around, and the entire ancestral hall seemed to shake a few times at this moment, and the wooden blocks and gravel on the altar suddenly flew up one after another, and the smoke and dust billowed over the entire altar.

After these two direct encounters, Han Xian suddenly felt numb in his muscles and bones, and only then did he realize that his cultivation was still inferior to Han Xiong after all.

Just when Han Xian was stunned, Han Xiong turned his palm into a claw again, like a fierce tiger pounced on its prey, buckled towards Han Xian's neck, and the fierce momentum made all the clansmen under the altar gasp, and their faces showed horror.

After all, Wind Thunder City is a small city on the edge, and there are only a handful of Spirit Sect powerhouses in the city, and this level of duel and such a prestigious battle are even more out of reach for them.

However, Han Xian is also in the realm of the Spirit Sect, and it is impossible for him to be caught within two or three rounds.

Seeing Han Xiong's fierce coming, Han Xian's face did not change, his figure quickly took two steps back, raised his hands up, turned his fists into palms, and quickly slapped two palms again, slamming together with Han Xiong's claws.

"Bang!"

Han Xian pedaled again and took three steps back.

"Brute, I really underestimate you!" Seeing Han Xian's understatement and hard taking his two punches, Han Xiong's heart was even more angry, the momentum on his body was even stronger, his body was full of cyan aura, and his white hair stood up without wind, like a galloping lion, and his two fists struck out again in a row.

Dust suddenly billowed on the altar, sawdust and gravel were scattered, and the aura of heaven and earth above the altar was even more crackling.

Facing Han Xiong, who was getting stronger and stronger, Han Xian's face couldn't help but change suddenly, and he no longer dared to take Han Xiong's punches, so he could only use his ethereal footwork to dodge around and avoid his edge.

In the snap of a finger, Han Xiong and Han Xian on the altar had exchanged dozens of moves, but judging from the scene, Han Xian was obviously at a disadvantage.

However, Han Xian did not appear panicked because his strength was at a disadvantage, on the contrary, Han Xian's expression was indifferent while dodging Han Xiong's fierce attack with the light body technique, and said leisurely: "Han Xiong, if you abolish Han Lin now and make me the head of the Han family, I will not be guilty of everything before!"

"Brute, you also want to be the patriarch of the Han family, don't dream!"

"Old immortal, since you are so stubborn, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As soon as the words fell, a black cylinder instantly appeared in Han Xian's hand, and while wandering around and dodging, he quickly pulled the black fuse under the black cylinder in his hand and threw it into the air forcefully.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang in the air, and the black cylinder burst in the air, emitting an extremely dazzling light.

...... At the door of Han's house, hundreds of black horses stood in an orderly manner, and on each horse sat a man in black, these men in black sat motionless on the back of the horse as if they were fixed, and their faces were cold and murderous.

On the day of the New Year's celebration, except for these black-clothed people, the street in front of Han's house was strangely empty.

At this time, the man in black who was the leader looked up and saw the dazzling light in the air, nodded slightly, and then waved his hand, only to hear the sound of clanging, and the cold swords and other weapons were pulled out of the horses by these black-clothed men.

The leader waved his hand again and shouted coldly: "Rush in! Kill them all, and no chickens and dogs will be left!"

Suddenly, this group of black-clothed people rushed into the gate of the Han family in unison, and killed the living people and creatures when they saw them, and in an instant, everywhere the crowd went, blood flowed like a river.

The guards of the Han family guarding the front yard were hundreds of people, and they were slaughtered in an instant. And those handmaidens and maids were humiliated, raped and killed on the spot, and the methods were extremely cruel and outrageous.

The air in the front yard of the Han family was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The cries for help and screams in the front yard were earth-shattering, and the ancestral hall of the Han family clan was also fighting in the dark at this time.

Soon, there was no longer a living creature in the front yard, and these black-clothed people did not even let go of the poultry raised by the Han family, which really explained what it means to leave chickens and dogs.

"Assemble!"

The man in black who was the leader shouted, and suddenly the hundreds of people in black gathered together in an orderly and fast manner when they heard the voice.

"Rush into the ancestral hall of the Han family, don't leave a single person alive!" the man in black once again coldly issued an order.

With the order, hundreds of black-clothed people rushed into the ancestral hall of the Han family clan like a tide.

The five Han elders sitting in the elder's seat saw the sudden menacing man in black, and hurriedly assigned people and dispatched troops to resist.

And the Han family members and guards who can enter the clan ancestral hall on the day of the New Year's festival are not idle people.

Suddenly, the sound of whistling, screaming, fighting, sword collision, and cries for help were endless, and a big battle was completely staged in front of the ancestral hall of the Han family.

As soon as the two sides came into contact with each other, there were casualties, and soon the scarlet blood instantly stained the ground of the ancestral hall red.

At this time, Han Xiong, the ancestor of the Han family, who was fighting with Han Xian, saw the casualties of the family's disciple guards, and the inexplicable anger in his heart couldn't help but rise in the line of fire.

While attacking Han Xian, he asked coldly towards the black-clothed man in the distance, "Who are you who came to Han's house to spread wildness!"

Hearing this, the man in black rode on his horse leisurely, looked up at Han Xiong who was fighting on the altar, laughed wildly, and replied in a cold tone: "Haha! Who are we, you old horseman is not qualified to know, I didn't expect your Han family to come back so well today, you will go to hell together today!"

"Han Xian, these people are called by you, I really didn't expect you to be so frustrated, in order to compete for the position of a patriarch, since you are so ruthless to the family! Han Xian, you are still not human after all!" Han Xiong yelled at Han Xian.

"Old horseman, am I not a human being, am I a brute? I am a brute, so what are you? Now is just the beginning, wait a minute, you will know what cruelty is!" Han Xian's gestures did not decrease, and his words did not show weakness either.

"Five elders, you gather all the family members, even if my Han family is really in calamity this time, I have to pull a few more cushions, please!" Han Xiong ignored Han Xian anymore, and shouted angrily to the five elders on the sidelines.

While speaking, the moves of Han Xian and Han Xiong changed almost instantly, and the moves were ruthless, pointing directly to the point, without the slightest mercilessness.

At this time, in the midst of a burst of deafening shouts and fights, Han Feng finally came to his senses, and when he saw the scene in front of him, a sense of grief and indignation surged into his heart.

"Brother, how are you feeling?"

"Young Master, are you alright! What should we do now!"

Han Yu and Han Xue, who were guarding Han Feng and Han Lin, saw Han Feng wake up, and asked with concern.

Han Feng raised his head slightly when he heard this, his face was still pale, and he said in a low voice: "Sister, Xue'er, I'm much better!"

However, when Han Feng saw Han Xue's frightened look, the scene from his previous life suddenly flashed in his mind.

In the previous life, it seemed that around the New Year's Festival, the entire Han family was wiped out by a terrible force in an instant, and his parents also died at this time, could it be that the Han family was slaughtered by these black-clothed people in the previous life.

Thinking of this, Han Feng's heart couldn't help but tighten, endured the pain, slowly got up, and said to Han Yu anxiously: "Sister, don't worry about me! Hurry up and look for my mother in the crowd, bring my mother here, you pay attention to safety!"

"Okay, brother, be careful yourself!" Seeing Han Feng's slightly nervous expression, Han Yu didn't dare to slack off, and immediately agreed.

As soon as the words fell, Han Yu flew off the altar and quickly rushed into the crowd.

After seeing Han Yu leave, Han Feng immediately took out two life-saving pills from his waist, opened his mouth, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and breathed.

After a while, Han Feng felt that his physical injuries were much better, so he commanded Han Xue beside him: "Xue'er, you are here to protect my father!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Feng snatched the sword from Han Xue's hand, performed ethereal footwork, jumped off the altar, and quickly rushed towards the direction where there were more people in black.

"Young master, you still have injuries on your body!" Han Xue shouted anxiously at Han Feng.

However, Han Feng had already gone far at this time.

After rushing into the crowd in black, Han Feng showed his true colors as a killer in his previous life, relying on his unpredictable body technique, wandering among the crowds in black, everywhere his body went, flesh and blood were flying sideways, and blood flowed like a river.

Soon, Han Feng rushed out of the black-clothed crowd and rushed towards the periphery of the ancestral hall.

Along the way, Han Feng scattered and found that there were dozens of Han family guards killed on the periphery.

As Han Feng continued to move forward, he saw more and more corpses, among them, a large part of them were the children of the Han family, but the faces of these clansmen, Han Feng looked a little blurry, obviously he didn't know much.

Han Feng's heart couldn't help but sink, and he secretly swore: No matter who these people are, he will never be soft again.

Han Feng's footsteps did not stop, and he was still rushing forward.

After all, the purpose of his trip was to save the clansmen scattered on the periphery, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, Han Feng would definitely not give up!

Just when Han Feng was feeling depressed, he suddenly saw a familiar figure appear in front of him, being frantically besieged by several men in black.

And he is already in danger at this time, and he is in danger!

"It's Han Xin!" Han Feng gritted his teeth, and his body speed increased again.

And Han Xin, who was besieged by the man in black, at this moment, he never felt that death was so close to him.

"It seems that this time I am really in trouble!" This may be the last thought of Han's life.

However, at this moment when Han Xin was in despair, suddenly a figure flashed suddenly, and the person who came did not hesitate to move, and waved the long sword in his hand.

Immediately, only a few sharp sounds of breaking the air were heard, and they came roaring.

"Sneer......"

Only a few slight sounds were heard, and the black-clothed masters who were originally besieging Han Xin were all shot by the flying sword qi in their eyebrows, and they smashed the wall behind them, and when they fell, they were already a corpse that couldn't speak.

"Brother, quickly retreat towards the clan ancestral hall! I'll go save the others!"

"Han Wei is still over there!

Han Xin, who was still struggling to die, suddenly felt less pressure, and when he saw that the person who came turned out to be Han Feng, his face couldn't help but show surprise, and he said in a deep voice.

"Okay! I'll go right away! Take care, brother!"

Han Xin only felt a flower in front of him, and a figure rushed past him strangely like a wisp of green smoke, and disappeared in an instant.