Elder Han Zhen, how are you?

"Take the pill quickly!"

The other elders rushed forward to help Han Zhen.

"Don't worry."

Han Zhen waved his hand, enduring the excruciating pain, and slowly climbed out of the pit. "My Han family has never been afraid of battle. As long as I have a breath left, no one can destroy my Han family!"

“That day, when the ancestral land opened, I vaguely sensed a hidden aura fluctuating within it. Now that I think about it, it must have been you who emerged from the ancestral land.”

“That’s right. I was born early to protect him. You can’t touch him. He is the hope of my Han family.”

The man in black robes said coldly, "It's just the sacrifice of a few outstanding members of my Han family. What does that matter? If you continue to show no remorse, I will take action myself."

Han Zhen gritted his teeth and said, "Don't even think about it!"

The man in black robes sneered, "You ungrateful wretch, you don't know what's good for you!"

As he spoke, the man gently raised his hand, and a thick cloud of black mist shot out from his palm, quickly transforming into a huge fist imprint.

"Dark Body, I know your identity now. You are Han Bin, the fifth-generation ancestor of my Han family!"

Han Zhen took a deep breath, channeled his magic power, and a three-foot-long sword appeared in his hand.

On the sword, a lifelike golden dragon coils out, baring its fangs and roaring angrily.

Boom!!

"Um?"

Suddenly, Han Yijian's pupils contracted sharply, and he looked into the void with surprise and uncertainty, "Who is it!"

Rumble...

The next moment, a huge thunderclap resounded.

Thunderclouds rolled across the sky, and electric snakes darted and flickered within them, as if some terrifying power was brewing, which was extremely frightening.

"you guess?"

A cold voice echoed in the void, and the next moment, a long spear shot out from the thunderclouds, piercing straight towards Han Yijian's chest.