C68 (1/2)

After killing Blackstone, her eyes flashed with determination. She smacked her palm towards her chest and spat out a mouthful of blood, floating in the air. He cast a few techniques on the blood essence, and the blood-red light shone brightly. It split into two streams and wrapped itself around his parents' souls. His parents' soul that was about to dissipate, stopped dissipating after being wrapped by the blood essence. Han Yan let out a sigh of relief, placing a few arrays on the quintessence core and putting it into her storage bag.

Although this spell could slow down the time for the soul to dissipate, it wasn't a long-term solution. It would also dissipate after a month, but it gave Han Yan some time. During this month, as long as Han Yan found the treasure to nurture his soul, she would be able to solidify her parents' souls. As long as his soul was solidified, she would be reincarnated.

After finishing all this, Han Yan's eyes turned serious as she looked in the direction of the capital, and said coldly: ”Zhu Wen Yu, you attacked my parents, don't blame me for being ruthless.” His silhouette flickered as he flew towards the Royal Capital.

Within the imperial city, Zhu Wenyu was sitting in the great hall, feeling anxious. Zhu Hong had already been gone for several hours, yet there was still no news of him.

Zhu Wen Yu could not hold it in any longer, he stood up and said to the guards outside: ”Men.”

The guard ran over and knelt on one knee. ”Your majesty.”

Zhu Wenyu said, ”Go to the Immortal Stage and see if they killed Han Yan.”

The guard replied and was about to leave when an ice-cold aura enveloped the hall, causing everyone to tremble with fear.

Zhu Wen Yu's body trembled, he suddenly had a bad premonition, and said anxiously: ”Someone come quickly, protect the emperor.”

Over a hundred armored guards ran in from outside and stood in front of Zhu Wen Yu to protect him. Zhu Wen Yu looked at the entrance of the main hall, his eyes were filled with worry.

Outside of the hall, a white light flashed and a man covered in blood descended from the sky, walking step by step towards the hall.

After Zhu Wen Yu saw Han Yan, her body became weak and she almost fell to the ground, she panicked and said: ”Quick, quickly go kill him.”

The guards raised the spears in their hands and quickly ran out the door as their battle cries resounded through the horizon.

Han Yan's eyes were ice-cold as she walked forward step by step. When those guards arrived in front of him, he casually waved his hand and a fierce wind blew past. The ten plus guards at the front were instantly blown towards the sky. The rest of the guards' faces were filled with panic as they subconsciously stopped. Just now, Han Yan's wave of his hand released an attack that was not a mortal martial art at all, but an immortal technique. Since the opponent was an immortal, even a powerful expert like them would die if they went up.

Zhu Wen Yu's face became pale, seeing Han Yan continue to walk over, she shouted: ”What are you all standing there for, whoever can kill him, I will give him another surname Wang.”