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Legend has it that every thousand years, an extremely powerful evil spirit would appear on the Violet Dust Continent. Every time an evil spirit appeared, it would cause a rain of blood and a cool breeze.

The last time that the Evil Soul had appeared was in the Ancient Forest, where many Heavenly Soul Stage and even Profound Soul Cultivators had fallen once again. After three hundred days of intense battle, the Evil Soul was finally defeated.

It was just that at that time, when everyone was already dead, no one noticed that a trace of the Evil Soul Source Spirit had quietly landed on the ground and hid.

After a thousand years, the Evil Soul that had been hidden for a thousand years would appear once again, and at the same time, the previous trace of the Evil Soul Source Spirit appeared …

Wu Yan Town was a remote town in the Great Yan Empire. Basically, it belonged to a place that didn't care about anything else. Therefore, this was also a relatively chaotic place in the entire Great Yan Empire.

Although the Han family of Wu Yan Town didn't have any large power, no one had ever dared to offend it. It was because patriarch and Han Hong were both at the peak of the Silver Soul Realm. Even the servants in the house were proud of this fact.

Han Mansion

The usually spacious door was currently shut tightly in an extremely rare manner. All the people in the yard had an appearance of facing a great enemy.

"Manager Liu, has Ming'er gone yet?"

A tall and sturdy man who looked to be in his thirties frowned slightly as he spoke to the people around him.

"Master, I have sent someone to send you away!" After he had finished, the man called Manager Liu lowered his head. A trace of gloom flashed across his eyes.

"Uh-huh!" "Since that is the case, I am relieved!" Hearing that his son had been sent away, Han Hong let out a deep breath and felt slightly relieved.

"I wonder how certain you are against Xue Hua this time?" Manager Liu asked cautiously.

"Sixty percent!"

Upon hearing this, the surrounding people sucked in a breath of cold air! Unexpectedly, even Han Hong, who had already reached the peak of Silver Soul, only had a 60% chance of success. Han Hong had already been at the pinnacle of the Silver Soul Realm for many years. He might only need another one to two years to successfully advance to a Golden Soul Realm expert. By that time, he could be considered an expert even in the Great Yan Empire.

"Han Hong, if you hand over the thousand-year purple jade, perhaps I can spare your lives!" Just as everyone was discussing in low voices, a voice suddenly came from nowhere. This voice sounded very far away, but the pressure it exuded made it seem as if it was right beside them.

The one who spoke was Xue Hua, the uninvited guest who even Han Hong was only sixty percent confident of defeating. The thousand-year purple jade that he spoke of was a treasure of the human world. Its healing effects were remarkable, and it could almost bring back the dead. However, for some unknown reason, there was a piece of the Han family. It was unknown where Xue Hua had obtained the information from, but he had brought a large group of men and horses with him today in order to seize it.

Hearing this voice, Han Hong's heart shook and a feeling of powerlessness arose in his heart. Although he had been in the Silver Soul Realm for many years, he had reached a bottleneck and had yet to break through.

However, what he didn't expect was that Xue Hua was actually a Golden Soul Stage expert! Although there was only a one word difference between the two realms, the difference in strength between the two was huge. A Golden Soul Realm expert could defeat a Silver Soul Realm expert with practically no effort at all!

Fortunately, he had already sent someone to send Han Ming off, so he felt more or less relieved. Han Ming was the only son of Han Hong and had outstanding talent in martial arts since he was young. Although he was only fifteen years old, he had already reached the peak of the Soul Formation stage. This talent was rare even in the entire Great Yan Empire.

"If you want the thousand-year purple jade, you have to get past me!" As he spoke, Han Hong's body suddenly exuded a strong aura as his body shot out like an arrow leaving the bow.

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On the quiet path, three people slowly walked over. The one in front was a bit young, around fifteen or sixteen years old. The two people behind him weren't considered old, only around twenty years old.

"Why did you want to come out today? I was planning to cultivate!" Although he said this, the young man walking at the front had his hands behind his head, looking like a ruffian as he walked.

"Heh heh!" "Young master, the lord has specially instructed us to bring you to the forest outside the town to hunt some game, to let you relax as well!" A strange light flashed in the eyes of the two people behind Han Ming as they forced out a smile and said.

"Oh?" "Relax?" Han Ming squinted his eyes and asked.

"Uh-huh!" Yes. That's right! "patriarch said that young master's training every day was too arduous, so he asked us to bring you out to relax!"

"Do you two need to take it with you?" You can go back! "I'll take a walk around here myself, then go back!" Han Ming stopped and said to the two people behind him.

"By the way, young master, did you bring that thousand-year-old purple jade with you?" Instead of answering, the two of them asked.

"Yes!" "What's wrong?" Han Ming pointed at the line on his neck.

Seeing the delicate line on Han Ming's neck, a trace of greed could be seen in their eyes. Even though it was just a flash, it did not escape Han Ming's eyes.

Han Ming finally remembered that he knew almost all the servants in the house. Although the two of them were also servants in the house, it seemed like he had never seen them before.

"When did you two come to my house?" Although Han Ming was already starting to suspect something, he tried his best to act indifferent as he asked lazily.

"We are …."

"Heh heh!" We only came a while ago, young master! That's right, Young Master! Can you show us your thousand-year-old purple jade? He had only heard that the thousand-year purple jade not only had healing properties, but it was also extremely beneficial for cultivation! but I've never seen it. "

"Sure!" Han Ming agreed generously.

Hearing Han Ming's agreement, the two of them were secretly delighted. As long as they obtained the thousand-year-old purple jade, the two of them would not hesitate to kill Han Ming.

Han Ming slowly walked forward as he nonchalantly reached his hand into his clothes as if he was holding onto something. As he approached, he saw a man who had reached out his hand excitedly. He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "You'll have to return it to me as soon as you see it!"

"I'll just take a look and promise to return it to the young master right away …."

At that moment, Han Ming slowly took out a pendant from his neck and slowly moved it towards the man's palm. That person was ecstatic to see Han Ming fall for it so easily. He reached out to grab it, but Han Ming quickly turned his hand and threw the pendant into the mountain stream by the side of the road. His other hand, which was hidden behind his back, suddenly exerted force. With lightning speed, his fist landed heavily on the man's stomach.

The two of them did not expect Han Ming, who was smiling all this while, to suddenly make a move. The person that was ambushed by Han Ming was even less prepared. Therefore, the punch landed solidly on his lower abdomen, causing him to squat on the ground without any strength left in him.

"Young master, what are you doing?" The other person pretended to be extremely shocked and looked at Han Ming when he saw Han Ming's actions.

"Hmph!" "Stop pretending, you guys aren't our winter vacation servants at all!" Looking at the two of them, Han Ming spat and said angrily.

"Oh?" "How do you know?" Since his identity had been exposed, that person no longer had to bow and kneel to Han Ming.

Han Ming immediately laughed, "You want to trick me with that little bit of brain of yours?" "Very few people in my family knows about the matters of Zi Yu with me, so since you all know about it, you definitely have no good intentions!"

With a disdainful look at Han Ming, the man said sarcastically, "So you don't intend to give us the thousand-year-old purple jade, do you?"

"Nonsense, how could such a good thing ever fall into the hands of a dog?" "If so, I might as well lose him!" Hearing this, Han Ming said in annoyance.

"You are courting death!"

After being suddenly humiliated, that person was unable to contain his anger. His body shifted and was about to make a move. At this time, the person who was sent flying by Han Ming before also slowly stood up.

"Go find the thousand-year purple jade. Leave this brat to me, I want to have a good time with him today!" He covered his stomach with one hand and looked at Han Ming with a dark expression.

Hearing that person's words, the other person smiled knowingly and said, "Alright!" "You better hurry up. If this brat is not dead by the time I get back, then I will make my move!" With that, his figure flashed towards the mountain stream.

"Kid, how are you going to die?" Being caught off guard by Han Ming's sneak attack, that person's heart was filled with anger as he spoke fiercely.

When they came here, they had already asked around, this Han Ming was only at the Soul Transformation stage, and this kind of person could be crushed to death by dozens of people. They just got punched by Han Ming because they were careless, so under normal circumstances, Han Ming looked at Han Ming like a cat looking at a mouse.

"You two actually dared to snatch away my thousand-year purple jade. Could it be that you're not afraid of my father chasing after you?" Han Ming said word by word as he looked at that person.

Hearing Han Ming's words, that person laughed even harder, "Haha!" "Don't think too much. After today, there won't be any Han family left in Wuyan Town. Do you think I need to be afraid of you?"

"What?" Han Ming's heart tightened when he heard that. He would never have thought that these people would want to kill everyone in his family for a thousand year old purple jade.

"Heh heh!" Don't you understand? Today, your Han family will not be left unscathed! "Die!" As he said that, he sent a punch towards Han Ming. His fist was faintly wrapped in a layer of light.

Although Han Ming was young, he had a stubborn personality. Seeing the other party attack him in a circle, he did not dodge at all. A gust of wind blew against his face, and Han Ming's hair blew up, revealing a pair of eyes that were as black as ink.

When the punch was about to hit Han Ming's chest, Han Ming slowly took a step back. His years of physical training had made him extremely sensitive.

Han Ming didn't take more than one step to avoid that man's attack. He clenched his hand into a fist and struck it out, colliding with that man's fist.

"Bang!"

That person only took one step back, but Han Ming's body flew back four to five Zhang and landed heavily on the ground. Blood flowed out of Han Ming's mouth.

"To think that this person has at least reached the Silver Soul Realm!" His strength and movement technique were both much stronger than his own.

"Heh heh!" "Brat, your so-called genius in Han family is only mediocre!" Although he was surprised by Han Ming's reaction, when he saw that Han Ming was seriously injured in one move, that person slowly walked over and said with a smile.

"Hmph!" You want to hit me with this little power? "You are nothing more than that!" Han Ming stood up, his eyes darting all over the place. No one knew what he was thinking.

"Sharp mouth!" "Today, I will show you what a true genius is!" Then, the man charged towards Han Ming again.

Seeing that person charge towards him, Han Ming smiled coldly. However, he did not evade and instead reached out his palm. Under the astonished gaze of that person, Han Ming's fist collided head on with his own.

The fist and palm collided, and the sound of stone hitting stone rang out. However, this time, Han Ming was not sent flying. Instead, he forcefully withstood the punch.

"Martial arts?" "You actually practiced martial arts?"

Under normal circumstances, it was impossible to practice martial skills while in the Soul Transformation stage. This was because martial skills had very strict physical requirements and required a martial artist to be able to sense soul power.

Without a strong body, the bones and muscles would not be able to withstand such powerful strength, and the body would be injured. If the soul power couldn't be felt, then the attack would have no power.

But right now, not only did Han Ming, who was only at the Soul Formation stage, know a martial skill, it seemed like he was fine!

How was this possible?

"Now that you know that I know martial arts, your death will not be an injustice!" Han Ming growled and rushed forward again.

"Han family Fist!"

Veins bulged on Han Ming's arm as a couple of fist shadows appeared. Like rubble falling, they viciously charged towards that person. Numerous fist shadows landed on that person's chest at the same time.

"Clap clap clap clap!"

A slight sound came from that person's body. At this moment, his four ribs were broken by Han Ming. It flew out and landed heavily on the ground. Large mouthfuls of blood gushed out of its mouth. Even if he didn't die now, he believed that he wouldn't be able to live much longer.

After dealing with this person, Han Ming turned around and looked at the direction of the mountain stream. That person should be back soon, judging from this person's strength, these two might be higher than him. It would be difficult to beat them head on, and Han Ming didn't have much time to fight him here. Now that he had said that to himself, his family was most likely in danger.

Ten minutes later, a figure agilely jumped up from the ravine. That person was holding the pendant that Han Ming had thrown down.

Receiving the 1000 year old purple jade was a great achievement. He happily prepared to go back and receive the reward, but when he saw the two lying on the ground, his heart suddenly thumped!

Han Ming's strength was only at the soul exit stage, but his companions had already reached the early stage of Silver Soul. The gap between the two wasn't only in terms of strength, but also in terms of actual combat experience.

Seeing his comrade lying on the ground motionlessly, that person didn't care about Han Ming anymore. In his mind, if a person with strength and combat experience stronger than Han Ming was already like this, then could Han Ming still be alive?

However, when he walked past Han Ming, Han Ming, who was supposed to be dead, suddenly moved.

"Han family Fist!" "Raging Flames Palm!"

Swift, accurate, this was the characteristic of Han Ming's palm, and explosive power was the characteristic of the Raging Flame Palm. The two were one and it accurately hit the chest of the person.

"Pfft!"

After being ambushed by Han Ming, the person was sent flying. A mouthful of blood was spat out as he landed heavily on the ground, no one knew if he was still alive!

Han Ming stood up and walked over to the man and picked up the pendant. He looked at the man on the ground and said to himself, "Think about it, will the thousand-year-old purple jade be hanging around my neck?" "However, this thing cannot be given to you either!"

After saying that, Han Ming looked in the direction of his home. He had been out for so long, he wondered how things were going at home. Thinking of this, he quickly ran home.