As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward in the air and disappeared.
Han Hongyu's pupils shrank to the size of needles. He fled desperately, but he still couldn't escape the fate of being crushed.
"If you try to escape again, you'll die."
An indifferent voice rang out. Han Hongyu's eyes dimmed as he felt the hand gradually tightening around his neck.
Zhao Wuji stepped forward and appeared in front of Han Hongyu. He exchanged a glance with Qian Wuyuan, and the two of them nodded at the same time.
"The two of us actually managed to find the treasure of Great Monarch Extreme Celestial that countless predecessors failed to find."
"We can wear out iron shoes in fruitless searching, only to find it by chance. Brother Qian, it looks like our luck is truly heaven-defying."
After saying that, Zhao Wuji looked at Han Hongyu coldly. "Right now, there's only one path you can take. Tell me where Wang Yan is."
"That way, you might be able to walk out of the ancient secret realm alive. If you don't know what's good for you, don't blame us for being merciless!"
Although Qian Wuyuan didn't say anything, his gaze gradually turned dangerous as he listened to Zhao Wuji's words.
Han Hongyu's eyes flickered for a moment, but he finally nodded helplessly.
Back then, he and a group of Sun Sect disciples had entered the space that was about to collapse through the Reverse Mirror.
They had inadvertently discovered a piece of clothing, which was the uniform of a Sun Sect disciple.
Recalling what Great Monarch Extreme Celestial's projection had said, Han Hongyu immediately came to a conclusion.
Great Monarch Extreme Celestial's life's treasure had long since been found by someone else, and that person was most likely Wang Yan!
After all, Wang Yan and the others had entered the depths of the sect's ruins before everyone else, and had disappeared for several hours.
When Wang Yan walked out of the space, he was alone. The seven people who had entered with him were nowhere to be seen.
Even Liu Chen and Lin had disappeared without a trace. They seemed to have died in there, and Wang Yan hadn't mentioned anything about it.
After that, Wang Yan immediately proposed to act alone, using this as an excuse to leave with Cang Jin.
Therefore, Han Hongyu was certain that Wang Yan had obtained all of Extreme Heaven's treasures. As for the other seven, they were all dead.
Otherwise, why would only Wang Yan appear alive, while the others never showed themselves?
"Since things have come to this, don't even think about hiding it. Tell me, where is Wang Yan now?"
Zhao Wuji seemed to be very impatient. He stared coldly at Han Hongyu and asked in a rather unfriendly tone.
Han Hongyu shook his head and pointed to the northwest. "I don't know where they are exactly, but this is the direction they left in."
"If you don't believe me, you can search in this direction. You might find it."
Zhao Wuji's expression darkened. With a cold snort, he reached out with lightning speed and placed his hand on the top of Han Hongyu's head.
"I think you're courting death!"
As he spoke, he reached out to crush Han Hongyu's head.
Qian Wuyuan immediately stopped him. "Brother Zhao, please calm down. Let me ask this person a few questions."
Qian Wuyuan shook his head when he met Zhao Wuji's furious gaze. Then, he looked at Han Hongyu with a burning gaze.
"Did this Wang Yan kid you mentioned really obtain Grand Monarch Extreme Heaven's legacy?"
"I'm not 100% sure, but it's very likely that he did."
Hearing this, Qian Wuyuan's eyes flickered. "Are you telling us this because you want to live, or are you making up lies?"
"Everything I said is true. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do."
The hostility in Zhao Wuji's eyes grew stronger. It was as if he was going to tear Han Hongyu into pieces at any moment.
If it wasn't for the fact that Extreme Heaven's inheritance was too important, he would have killed Han Hongyu with a single palm strike.
"Brother Zhao, I remember that your sect has a technique called the Soul Searching Technique. Have you learned it before?"
Qian Wuyuan looked at Han Hongyu with an indifferent expression as he spoke in an indifferent tone.
In an instant, Han Hongyu's expression changed. He turned as pale as a sheet, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Zhao Wuji was stunned at first. Then, he nodded with a ferocious smile. "That's right. My sect does have the Soul Searching Technique."
"I'm not talented, but I've just learned this technique. I'm not very familiar with it yet. Why don't we try it on this person first?"
Qian Wuyuan sneered. He looked at the terrified Han Hongyu and nodded. "I don't have any objections. Please go ahead, Brother Zhao."
"However, remember not to kill this person. He's the only clue we have to find Extreme Heaven's inheritance."
"Got it."
Zhao Wuji nodded impatiently. Then, he suddenly pressed his hand down on Han Hongyu's head.
In an instant, a mysterious ripple of the Soul quietly spread out and enveloped Han Hongyu.
"Don't even think about resisting. Otherwise, your head will explode in the next instant!"
As Zhao Wuji finished speaking, the spiritual fluctuation that had enveloped Han Hongyu's body surged into his head and disappeared.
In the next instant, Han Hongyu's body began to tremble violently as if he had been struck by lightning.
At the same time, Zhao Wuji slowly closed his eyes. His hand on Han Hongyu's head began to shake rhythmically.
After the time it took to drink half a cup of tea, Zhao Wuji opened his eyes and nodded at Qian Wuyuan.
"What a useless piece of trash!"
With a cold shout, Zhao Wuji suddenly struck Han Hongyu's chest with his palm.
Puff!
Han Hongyu spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.
Seeing this, Qian Wuyuan waved his hand. Several streaks of star power shot out and bound Han Hongyu tightly.
Meanwhile, the other end of the star power was in Qian Wuyuan's hand. It was as if Han Hongyu was a dog and he was its master.
"What should we do now?
Are we really going to search northwest? "
Zhao Wuji shook his head in response to Qian Wuyuan's question. Then, he nodded.
Qian Wuyuan was confused when he saw Zhao Wuji shaking his head and nodding at the same time.
"Brother Zhao, what do you mean?"
Zhao Wuji gazed into the distance as he looked at the unconscious Han Hongyu. "I must obtain the Extreme Heaven Great Monarch's inheritance. There are less than two days left before the ancient mystery land's one-month deadline."
"Therefore, we must find Wang Yan within the next two days and obtain Extreme Heaven Grand Monarch's inheritance from him. Moreover, we must kill him!"
Qian Wuyuan was startled. "Why is that?"
"Through the Soul-searching Art, I saw everything that happened in the past seven days from Han Hongyu's memories."
"Many of our disciples died at the hands of Wang Yan. Even Yuan Zun, whom I met once, was killed by him!"
In an instant, Qian Wuyuan's face turned cold and his eyes seemed to be spitting fire.
The two of them were silent for a while. Then, they led the group of Star Sect disciples and Star sect disciples toward the northwest in a mighty manner.
During this period of time, Qian Wuyuan and Zhao Wuji didn't stay idle. The two of them constantly released their Divine Sense, launching a carpet search.
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