What if we can't hold on any longer?
"If you can't hold me off, I'm running away."
Xu Xiwang pouted and prepared to slip away.
Upon hearing this, Han Zhen's face darkened, and he said, "Can't you just hurry up and save Yi Jian? You could at least knock him out and take him away!"
Xu Xiwang was immediately speechless, wiping the blood from his mouth and saying, "Old man, if it were that easy, would I have been beaten half to death? I shouldn't have gotten involved in your Han family's mess."
"Well, in any case, my Han family owes you a favor. Kid, don't let me down."
Han Zhen burned his essence and blood, his whole body shining with golden light, as if cast in gold, and was extremely majestic.
"snort!"
Han Bin sneered, "Old man, you think you can fight me with your meager strength? You're delusional! Today, I'll take your body and give it to my Han family ancestors."
Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Han Zhen, with thick black demonic energy swirling around his fingertips.
"The devil's claws!"
Han Bin let out a low shout, stretched out his hands, which transformed into two jet-black claws, grabbing Han Zhen's shoulders fiercely as if to snatch away his soul.
"Snap, snap!"
A crisp sound of bones cracking came from Han Zhen's shoulder, and his entire arm was completely ruined.
"Ugh...you damned bastard!"
Han Zhen wailed in pain, veins bulging on his forehead.
"Heh, old man, if you surrender obediently, you might suffer less. Otherwise, you'll be in even more pain."
Han Bin grinned maliciously, his fingers curled, gripping Han Zhen's neck and pressing down hard, as if he could crush his throat at any moment.
"You...you've gone too far!"
Han Zhen flew into a rage, his eyes bloodshot, and roared hoarsely, "How can the descendants of the Han family tolerate such rampage? I would rather die than live on in this world!"
A dazzling golden light erupted from his body, like the blazing sun, illuminating the eight directions and dispelling the surrounding night.
"Oh no, Elder Han Zhen is really fighting desperately!"
"The Han family's enduring honor and legacy cannot be squandered in our hands!"
Many of the Han family's high-ranking members were filled with grief and indignation upon witnessing this scene.
"Elder Han Zhen, no!" Han Huaiwei cried out, tears streaming down her face.
Han Zhen faced death without fear, his body radiating a dazzling golden light, like a golden war god, and roared as he soared into the sky.
Bang bang bang...
In an instant, thunder roared and lightning flashed.
He used a secret technique to summon endless lightning, which struck Han Bin madly, intending to perish together with him!
"court death!"
Han Bin's face was gloomy. He slapped Han Zhen with his palm. Instantly, terrifying dark elements condensed and transformed into a black giant that spanned the void and punched Han Zhen.
Bang!
Han Zhen's golden light shattered inch by inch, his body suffered severe injuries, and he fell down, damaging many buildings and leaving a trail of blood.
"Elder Han Zhen!"
Han Huaiwei screamed pitifully, broke free from the two servants beside her, and ran towards where Han Zhen had fallen.
Rumble!
The sky darkened, and the mountains shook.
The Han family compound is filled with jagged rocks and billowing dust.
"grandfather!"
Han Huaiwei lay prone in the ruins, her face filled with anxiety and panic, frantically rummaging through the broken bricks and tiles, trying to find traces of Han Zhen.
But all she could see was a pile of blood and dirt, and she had no idea whether Han Zhen's body was intact or alive.
"Form ranks and block!"
More than ten elders of the Han family shouted in unison, unleashing the Han family's forbidden martial art, the "Cross Formation".
In an instant, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged and coalesced into form.
Swish, swish, swish!
One after another, incomparably sharp blades appeared, encircling all sides and forming a huge cage that imprisoned the black mist.
This is the Han family's most advanced defensive martial skill. Once unleashed, it is powerful enough to withstand attacks from high-level Saint Realm cultivators!
At this moment, more than a dozen elders of the Han family joined forces to activate this forbidden martial art. Instantly, boundless spiritual energy descended from the sky, forming a solid barrier.
Black mist surged, and countless ghostly claws reached out, striking the solid barrier and sparking brilliant sparks, but they could not break through it even slightly.
"I am your ancestor, how dare you stand in my way!"
Han Bin spoke coldly, raising his arm and pointing at the elders of the Han family: "You are all lowly slaves!"
“Although we are all members of the Han family, you ancestral spirits, though powerful, are selfish and only care about yourselves. We, though weaker, are all concerned with the glory of the Han family and the future of our descendants!”
The elders of the Han family spoke in unison
With a fierce roar, his eyes revealed unwavering determination, "Even if it means sacrificing our lives, we will protect the dignity and bottom line of the Han family!"
Boom! Boom! Boom! ...
They burned their lifespan to enhance their strength, each unleashing their strongest attack.
At this moment, the power of the Han family elders reached its peak, and a powerful aura emanated from them, which was awe-inspiring.
Boom boom boom...
The attacks from the elders of the Han family were like meteorites crashing into the black mist, creating violent waves that crashed against the rocks like ocean waves.
The Han family members were terrified, feeling that this place was about to become a scene of destruction and disaster.
The black mist trembled violently, clearly unable to withstand the deadly blow delivered by the combined full force of the Han family elders.
"ridiculous."
Han Bin gently shook his head, slowly extended his right palm, and pointed it at the Han family members.
He slightly clenched his fingers, and black mist billowed out, condensing into twelve pitch-black magic orbs, each containing an extremely strange demonic power.
boom!
Twelve pitch-black magic orbs crashed down simultaneously, their terrifying destructive power instantly tearing through the defenses of the Han family elders and striking them directly, causing everyone to cough up blood and fly backward.
More than a dozen high-ranking members of the Han family were all seriously injured, weak, and unconscious.
Just as a magic ball was about to land on Han Huaiwei's head, a golden light suddenly struck, shattering the dark magic ball and forcing Han Bin back a step.
Immediately afterwards, Han Zhen's figure gradually solidified and appeared in front of Han Huaiwei.
"Cough cough..."
Han Zhen coughed a few times, his chest stained with blood, and his breath grew weak.
However, he still stood there, his back straight, like a towering mountain.
Even though it was seriously injured, it still stood tall and did not fall!
"Elder Han Zhen!" Han Huaiwei cried, throwing herself onto Han Zhen's body, her pretty face covered in blood, looking utterly disheveled.
Han Zhen helped Han Huaiwei up with difficulty and said gently, "Girl, Grandpa's alright, don't worry."
"Yes!" Han Huaiwei nodded vigorously, her beautiful eyes red.
"My life's ambition is to revitalize my family and protect the Han clan. I vow to defend the honor and dignity of the Han family to the death, even if it means being shattered to pieces, I will never regret it!"
Han Zhen looked up at the sky and sighed deeply, his voice filled with heroic sentiment.
"Hahaha..." Han Bin laughed out loud upon hearing this, "What a pity, the Han family has no honor left."
His gaze swept over the mess and the many Han family disciples lying in the ruins, their lives uncertain. He said coldly, "Han Zhen, considering that you have cultivated to this point under these rules of heaven and earth, and that time has not been easy, I can spare your life."
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