Seeing ten red fireballs coming towards him, Han Changming cried out inwardly that something was wrong and quickly dived back underground.
“Boom!”
Several loud roars were heard, and a large area of red flames spread across the ground.
A small mound of earth appeared on the ground and moved quickly, as if something was hidden underground.
After the mound of earth moved for more than ten feet, it suddenly stopped. Han Changming crawled out from the ground, covered with five layers of blue water shield. Three shining magic weapons fell from the sky and struck the blue water shield on his body, breaking three blue water shields in succession.
Even so, Han Changming was still shocked and burrowed back underground again.
"Damn it, how come this kid has so many defensive talismans! Could he be a talisman maker?" The middle-aged man cursed and took out a palm-sized red gourd, which instantly grew larger and spewed out a large red flame, hitting the ground.
Boom!
Soon, a large area of red flames spread on the ground, and the heat wave was astonishing.
Several feet deep underground, Han Changming was wrapped in a yellow light curtain, moving forward quickly, holding the spirit gathering stone in his hand.
The earth escape technique consumes a lot of mana. If it weren't for a spirit gathering stone, his mana would have been used up long ago.
Han Changming moved dozens of feet and emerged from the ground again. At this time, the middle-aged man and two other men were about to fly out of the Red Shrimp Island.
"Leave them all to me." Han Changming frowned, shouted, took out the last ten fireball talismans and threw them at the three middle-aged men.
A red light flashed, and ten red fireballs formed a row and smashed towards the three evil cultivators.
With a few muffled sounds, ten red fireballs hit the yellow shield. They did not harm the three evil cultivators, but did affect their escape.
"Damn it, why is this brat so stubborn?" The middle-aged man cursed with murderous intent on his face.
"You robbed our Han family's things and just want to walk away? It's not that easy." Han Changming said with a cold face.
The three middle-aged men looked at each other and nodded to each other, their faces full of murderous intent. They understood that if they didn't kill Han Changming, they couldn't leave peacefully.
They used their magical weapons again to attack Han Changming.
Han Changming was prepared and drilled underground again.
Boom!
There were several deep grooves near the ground where Han Changming drilled out, and the roar coming from his ears scared Han Changming.
"How dare you attack our Han family members? Are you tired of living?" A cold female voice suddenly sounded.
A white light appeared in the distant sky, and behind the white light, there were several lights of different colors.
"Oh no, the Han family's reinforcements have arrived, let's run." The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he pinched a spell, driving the flying magic weapon to fly away.
"Don't run away, you thief. Eat one of my Heavenly Thunder Seeds." Han Changming's voice suddenly rang out.
Hearing the three words "Tian Lei Zi", the middle-aged man turned his head and saw a black round bead as big as an egg flying towards them. The black round bead looked very similar to the legendary Tian Lei Zi.
It is said that Tian Lei Zi can even kill a Foundation Establishment cultivator, let alone a few Qi Refining cultivators.
They either used defensive magic weapons or defensive talismans.
As a result, their flying speed slowed down.
At this time, the black round bead was less than ten feet away from them.
A dazzling black light lit up, and a large black mist emerged from the black round bead.
"Damn it, I got fooled." The middle-aged man cursed.
A yellow flying knife flew out from the black mist and hit the yellow shield, leaving a white mark.
"Hey, why is it getting dark?" A man in green clothes exclaimed.
He looked up and saw a white cloud over a hundred feet in size appearing above his head.
The white clouds rolled and surged, and a large piece of white ice cones emitting a biting cold air fell from it and hit the three evil cultivators.
"Oh no, it's the second-level spell Ice Rain!"
They hurriedly used their magic weapons to resist, but it seemed to be of no use. Dense white ice cones kept hitting the shields on their bodies. The shields on the two men with lower cultivation were pierced by the dense ice cones, and several ice cones pierced their heads.
The middle-aged man realized that something was wrong, so he took out a golden talisman, slapped it on his body, and turned into a golden light that broke through the air.
A clear bird cry was heard, and a giant blue eagle about ten feet tall swooped down towards him, blocking his way.
"Oh no, it's a second-level golden-billed eagle." The middle-aged man was scared out of his wits.
The giant blue eagle flapped its wings, and a large blue wind blade the size of a palm flew out and hit the middle-aged man's defensive shield, causing the shield to become uneven and deformed.
Before the middle-aged man could catch his breath, a giant blue eagle descended from the sky and struck the defensive shield with a pair of huge claws.
With a "snap", the claws of the giant blue eagle tore through the middle-aged man's shield and crushed his head.
With a scream, the man lost consciousness.
Seeing the evil cultivator dead, Han Changming breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his uncle arrived in time, but the voice sounded familiar.
He suddenly thought of something and quickly put away the yellow flying knife and the spirit gathering stone.
Not long after, six beams of light landed in front of him.
There were four men and two women, led by a young woman in her early thirties in a white dress.
"Seventh Aunt, why are you here? I was wondering why your voice sounded so familiar, it turns out to be Seventh Aunt." Han Changming grinned.
The young woman in the white dress is Han Changming’s seventh aunt, Han Deling, who is in the early stage of foundation building.
The other five people are all Han Changming's clansmen. The oldest one is a middle-aged man with dark skin and bulging muscles. He is Han Changming's ninth uncle, Han Delei, who is at the eighth level of Qi Refining.
"I came to talk to your ninth uncle about something, but I didn't expect to receive the Baili Sound Transmission Note you sent. Fortunately, we arrived in time. If something had happened to you, we wouldn't be able to explain to your eleventh uncle." Han Deling said with a wry smile.
She looked at the dead body on the ground, frowned, and asked, "Changming, where is your eighteenth uncle? How is he?"
"Don't worry, Seventh Aunt, Uncle Eighteenth is fine. He has returned to the clan to collect his salary." Han Changming recounted what had happened truthfully. Of course, the part about him using the Spirit Gathering Stone to restore his magic power was naturally omitted.
"You did a good job, you actually killed a bandit. You did the right thing. The life and death of foreigners has nothing to do with us. However, you used the earth escape technique to entangle them. It seems smart, but it is actually very dangerous. If they have a second-level earth-shaking talisman or a heavy magic weapon, you will be in danger. Don't do this next time. The gap between the enemy and us is too big. You will only lose your life in vain if you do this. Your life is the most important." Han Deling's face was stern.
"I understand, Seventh Aunt, I won't do it again." Han Changming agreed honestly.
Han Delei smiled heartily and praised: "You did a great job, protecting the clan property and killing an evil cultivator. You have made a great contribution."