Han Clan’s Immortal Path

Chapter 341: Asking for monthly ticket)

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Jinbie Island is 150 miles long and 120 miles wide. Looking down from the sky, Jinbie Island looks like a huge golden turtle, hence the name.

The Zhou family of Jinbie Island has been passed down for more than 500 years. Up to now, the Zhou family has 575 cultivators. Zhou Yuyang is the patriarch of the Zhou family and is in the late stage of foundation building.

There are a total of nine foundation-building cultivators in the Zhou family. Two of them are traveling outside, and two are in Taixu Market. There are only five foundation-building cultivators on the island, one in the late foundation-building stage, four in the early foundation-building stage, and one in the middle foundation-building stage. The Zhou family could never have imagined that the Qingyun Sect and Tinghai Pavilion would suddenly come to kill them.

Flames shot up into the sky on the Golden Turtle Island, buildings collapsed in large numbers, and hundreds of immortal cultivators were fighting on the Golden Turtle Island.

Han Debiao held a huge golden axe in his hand and released a series of golden axe blades over ten feet long, chopping towards Zhou Yuyang.

Zhou Yuyang controlled five half-moon shaped golden daggers, which flew around him to block Han Debiao's attack.

There was a clang sound of metal colliding, and the golden flying knife was cut into two halves and fell to the ground.

A muffled sound came from the ground, and two furry yellow hands emerged from the ground and grabbed Zhou Yuyang.

Zhou Yuyang reacted quickly. His body swayed and he retreated more than ten feet. As soon as he stood firm, more than a dozen yellow earth cones, about ten feet long, broke out of the ground and stabbed towards Zhou Yuyang.

A golden aura emerged from Zhou Yuyang's body, protecting his entire body. The yellow earth cone was blocked by the golden aura, making muffled "bang bang" sounds.

A breeze blew, and Han Debiao suddenly rushed in front of Zhou Yuyang, holding the golden giant axe in his hand high, the axe blade bursting with dazzling golden light, and chopped towards Zhou Yuyang.

Zhou Yuyang shook his sleeves and a talisman with red glow flew out, turning into a giant fireball as big as a water tank, which smashed into Han Debiao's body with a huge heat wave.

Boom!

The billowing flames engulfed Han Debiao's figure, and a giant golden axe flew out from the flames, splitting Zhou Yuyang into two halves.

After three breaths, the red flames dissipated, and Han Debiao was unharmed, his eyes fanatical.

After they evacuated Kimbe Island, they attacked other islands and looted a lot of property.

At this time, there were not many Zhou family cultivators on the island. Most of them were in the Qi Refining Stage. They were fleeing everywhere and no one stopped them.

Han Debiao searched out a golden storage bag from Zhou Yuyang's body, picked up the golden giant axe, and walked towards a golden mountain over a hundred feet high. He walked very quickly, and the golden-backed powerful ape followed him.

A bluestone staircase extends from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. On the top of the mountain is a five-acre golden square. In the center of the square stands a golden palace over ten feet high with its door open.

According to intelligence, this is where the Zhou family's treasure house is located.

Not long after, Han Debiao appeared at the top of the mountain. There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the square. Han Debiao released two monkey puppet beasts and walked in front.

The hall was luxuriously decorated. The stone slabs on the ground were paved with some kind of golden jade. On the left hand side there was a light golden round stone door with a light golden giant turtle pattern engraved on it. Two corpses lay in front of the stone door with blood holes as big as bowls on their bodies.

Han Debiao carefully examined the wounds on the body and found that they were all on the chest, obviously killed by the restriction.

He controlled the two monkey puppet beasts to walk towards the stone gate. As soon as the monkey puppet beasts got three feet close to the stone gate, the golden giant turtle on the stone gate immediately came to life, opened its mouth and spurted out two golden lights, hitting the two monkey puppet beasts.

Boom!

There were two bowl-sized wounds on the chests of the two monkey puppet beasts, and hot steam was coming out of the wounds.

He took out a huge golden axe and chopped it towards the stone gate in the air.

A golden light flashed, and a golden axe blade over ten feet long flew out and hit the stone gate.

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Boom!

The stone door shattered and turned into a pile of rubble. The two monkey puppet beasts walked forward without any abnormality.

Behind the stone gate is a stone chamber over a hundred feet in size. Inside the chamber are five tall shelves about ten feet high, on which are placed a large number of things, including refining materials, talismans, elixirs, demon pills, and so on.

Han Debiao was overjoyed and without even bothering to check, he quickly took out five storage bags and took away these things.

The immortal cultivation resources he plundered were enough for him to cultivate to the Jindan stage, and were more than enough to buy two golden elixirs. It was true that a man cannot become rich without unexpected wealth, and a horse cannot grow fat without night grass.

He checked carefully, made sure nothing was missing, and walked out.

At this time, there was not much resistance left on the island.

Han Deling and Mu Guobin descended from the sky, their faces full of anticipation.

Han Debiao took out a green storage bag, threw it to Mu Guobin, and said, "Friend Mu, this is your share."

Mu Guobin took a quick look with his spiritual sense, smiled happily and thanked him repeatedly.

The Han family took the lion's share, and Mu Guobin did not dare to raise any objection, because Han Debiao was relatively strong. Since the war began, as many as two cultivators in the late Foundation Establishment stage had died at the hands of Han Debiao.

Han Debiao is a physical cultivator with tremendous strength. Ordinary spells cannot hurt him. He also has a second-level golden-backed ape to help him. Even a cultivator in the late foundation building stage is no match for Han Debiao.

At this moment, Han Delei descended from the sky riding a yellow gourd. He looked panicked, as if he had met some scary person.

"What's going on, Ninth Brother? Didn't you go after the Zhou family's foundation-building cultivator? Who did you run into?"

Han Deling asked with a frown.

"Lei Yunzi, run, Lei Yuanzi is coming."

Han Delei's tone was hurried, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Since the beginning of the battle, Lei Wentian has never been defeated thanks to his sharp thunder-attribute spells. More than ten foundation-building cultivators have died at his hands, including two cultivators in the late foundation-building stage, including disciples from Qingyun Sect and Tinghai Pavilion.

"Friend Han, where is my cousin? Isn't he with you?"

Mu Guobin asked with a frown, having a bad feeling in his heart.

"He's been targeted by Lei Yuanzi. Let's run! It will be too late if we're late. Lei Yuanzi has a flying magic weapon called the Lei Yuan Shuttle, which has an extremely fast flying speed."

Han Delei urged, the Han family sent out thirteen immortal cultivators, and now there are five left, and eight Qi-refining cultivators died in the battle.

There was no way around it. With hundreds of cultivators fighting in a melee, Han Deling and the other two had no time to take care of other clansmen and could only fight on their own.

Mu Guobin's face turned ugly. Being targeted by Lei Yuanzi, he basically had no chance of survival, unless he could run faster than Lei Yuanzi.

"Gather the tribesmen and retreat quickly."

Han Debiao also knew the seriousness of the problem and did not dare to stay any longer.

They had no time to plunder the island's property, so they hurriedly gathered their clansmen and took them away from Golden Turtle Island.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a silver light appeared in the distant sky and flew towards here quickly.

Not long after, the silver light stopped over the Golden Turtle Island, revealing a silver flying shuttle. Lei Wentian stood on the silver flying shuttle with a cold expression. A team of Taixu Sect disciples stood behind him with respectful expressions.

Since the war began, Lei Wentian has been invincible and has never had an rival.

"They ran away. I was a step too late. Don't let me run into them next time."

Lei Wentian said with a cold face and a look of disdain.

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The Zhao family of Xuanhe Island has been passed down for more than 400 years. There are three foundation-building cultivators and 225 Qi-refining cultivators.

Zhao Yuyun is 185 years old this year. She is the most advanced cultivator in the Zhao family, in the late stage of foundation building.

In a spacious and bright hall at Xuanhe Peak, Zhao Yuyun was holding a clan meeting, accompanied by more than a dozen clan elders.

The war was getting more and more intense, and the Zhao family certainly couldn't stay out of it, so the Zhao family immediately withdrew their manpower and gathered the cultivators in the clan to Xuanhe Island.

"Old Lady, our relatives have been attacked and suffered heavy losses. Let's ask Taixu Sect for help! With our strength, we can't stop the enemy."

A middle-aged man with a simple and honest face said with a worried look on his face.

"The disciples of Taixu Sect are not something that our Zhao family can command. Before the enemy attacks, how many foundation-building cultivators do you think Taixu Sect will send to guard our Xuanhe Island? Does our Zhao family have such a big face? A good iron must be made strong itself."

Zhao Yuyun scolded without any politeness.

"But if the enemy comes to our door, we..."

Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, a deafening roar sounded and the alarm rang out.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack."

Zhao Yuyun's face darkened, and she said in a deep voice, "Let's go, follow me to meet the enemy."

Outside Xuanhe Island, Han Changming, Ye Xin and Ye Xue were standing on a green gourd. Behind them were ten Qi-refining monks.

After Han Changming and others rushed to the front line, they were ordered to attack the affiliated families of Taixu Sect, leaving them no time to support other islands. Liu Sheng did not specify which immortal cultivation family to attack, as long as the power of Taixu Sect was weakened.

Based on the known intelligence, Han Changming set his sights on the Zhao family. The Zhao family was relatively weak, so he picked on the weak.

A pale white light curtain covered the entire Xuanhe Island. Han Changming held a red flag in his hand and released giant fireballs as big as houses, which hit the white light curtain.

Ye Xin, Ye Xue and others released spells to attack the white light curtain.

Not long after, a ripple appeared on the white light curtain, and dozens of cultivators flew out, led by Zhao Yuyun.

"Friend Han, it's you."

Zhao Yuyun exclaimed when she saw Han Changming, frowning.

Since Han Changming entered the Foundation Establishment Stage, he has never had any rivals. Many Qi Refining cultivators have gathered on Xuanhe Island. These Qi Refining cultivators can deal with the Foundation Establishment cultivators if they join forces. However, this is only in theory. If a real fight breaks out, these people may not be able to stop the Foundation Establishment cultivators.

"Why? Mrs. Zhao knows Han?"

Han Changming asked curiously. It was the first time he met Zhao Yuyun.

"The Red Algae Sea is not that big. Fellow Daoist Han is well-known. I have heard a little about him. Fellow Daoist Han, our two families do not have a life-and-death feud. You came all the way here just to seek money. How about this! I will give you some money, and you will let our Zhao family go and cause trouble for other immortal cultivation families, okay?"

Zhao Yuyun's tone was sincere. Any problem that could be solved with money was not a problem.

Han Changming was slightly stunned. He originally thought there would be a fierce battle, but he didn't expect Zhao Yuyun to be so tactful.

"That depends on what you have in hand. Many members of our Han family died in this battle, and I don't want to embarrass Madam Zhao."

Han Changming said with a smile that if Zhao Yuyun gave him enough money and property, he would be willing to leave.