Chapter 1643: Making a Move
The old man surnamed Yan did not speak directly to the other party, but turned his head and looked in the other direction.
In that direction, another alien race at the peak of Void Refinement was also looking here with an expressionless face, his eyes meeting the old man's.
The old man's pupils shrank!
Apart from having rough skin and streaks of green patterns, this alien race's facial features were very similar to those of an ordinary human. He wore a silver battle armor covered in blood-red spikes, and a faint bloody aura radiated from him.
And this alien race's gaze was extremely wooden, looking at them as if they were a pile of corpses, devoid of any emotion.
Even when the old man came into contact with this kind of gaze, he couldn't help but shiver.
The old man surnamed Yan's heart sank.
With his experience, he naturally knew that the other party had likely cultivated some kind of formidable cultivation technique. Otherwise, as someone of the same rank, he wouldn't have had this kind of reaction.
The old man remained expressionless, moved his gaze, and scanned the area near the alien race.
Although not all the outsiders here had joined forces, more than ten people were clustered near that person.
The old man scanned his own side of seven or eight people and Han Li, Yue Zong, and the others, and his expression turned somewhat gloomy.
In his mind, even counting Yue Zong and Han Li and the others, they were only just on par with the other party in numbers, and the other party had an advantage in high-tier existences, in addition to two existences at the ninth rank of the Upper Clan.
The other party also had four people at the seventh or eighth rank of the Upper Clan.
On his side, excluding himself, there was only another burly man with disheveled hair who had never spoken, who was at the seventh rank or above.
The old man sighed secretly, knowing that the other party was clearly intending to bully the weak, which was why they were so unscrupulous.
"Nephew Yue has some connection with this old man, so this old man will not watch you take him away. And I remind you of one thing, this is Thunder Cloud Town, not a place where you can act recklessly. Even if you want to fight, you must follow the rules of this town." The old man finally said coldly.
"Rules! What rules?" The old man surnamed Yan's words were somewhat beyond the green-haired alien race's expectations, but he asked with a flash of ferocity.
"If two people have a dispute in this town, they can only compete in the town's arena. Whoever wins has the right." The old man said chillingly.
"Haha, do you want this kid to fight me?" The green-haired alien race was stunned after hearing this, but immediately burst into wild laughter.
"Nephew Yue and you, of course, cannot fight. I forgot to remind you, according to the town's rules, this kind of fight can only be conducted when the cultivation levels are similar. If you insist on taking Nephew Yue with you, you must either find someone else with the same cultivation as Nephew Yue, or naturally, this old man will fight on his behalf." The old man surnamed Yan said indifferently.
"Similar cultivation? Whose rules are these? What if I don't agree!" The green-haired alien race was stunned for a moment, but immediately revealed a ferocious look.
"If you don't agree, then that counts as causing trouble in Thunder Cloud Town, and you will naturally be disqualified from entering the Demon Gold Mountain Range by the Executive of the Elder Council stationed in this town and directly expelled from this town. Do you intend to go against the Elder Council directly?" The old man surnamed Yan's eyes flashed with sharp light, and he said expressionlessly.
"Elder Council?" The green-haired alien race hesitated for a moment, then turned back to look at the alien race wearing the battle armor.
And that person frowned, suddenly turned his head, and asked someone behind him:
"Is what he said true? Does this Thunder Cloud Town really have such a rule!"
"Reporting to Senior Gui, there is indeed such a rule in this place. However, this rule was only set when this town was first built. It has been many years since anyone mentioned this matter." A person wearing a black cloak, covering his entire body, replied respectfully, seemingly quite familiar with Thunder Cloud Town.
The palace-dressed woman and others looked at this person, revealing a look of doubt.
This person had entered this place in such a strange attire from the beginning. They had thought the other party was also an outsider, but now it seemed something was wrong.
"Don't talk about other things. I just want to know, if we make a move here, will the Elder Council Executive really come out to manage this matter?" The alien race surnamed Gui asked coldly.
"It's hard to say. They might manage it, or they might turn a blind eye. However, I heard that the new Executive this time is a very rigid person, so there is likely a high chance they will come out." The black-cloaked person said in a low voice.
"In that case, we really can't make a move here. Fine, let's do it according to your rules. After we finish receiving the Thunder-Repelling Umbrellas, I will personally spar with you. If I win, Brother Yue will have to come with us. If I lose, we will let him go?" The alien race surnamed Gui said this.
The old man's expression was solemn upon hearing this, and he nodded, then turned to Yue Zong, whose face was ashen, and said:
"Nephew Yue, this old man will fight on your behalf against the other party. What do you think?"
"Senior Yan, the other party is looking for me. How can I implicate you? I will go on stage myself and ask the other party to change someone else!" Yue Zong shook his head repeatedly.
"Change someone? Do you think we are blind? Either he fights on your behalf, or you spar with me. There are only these two choices, no third option." The green-haired alien race first mocked, then said tyrannically.
Yue Zong didn't speak, but his expression was extremely ugly.
"Senior Han, we cannot let them take Brother Yue away. If we don't have Brother Yue to lead the way, it is unlikely we can reach the hiding place of that Holy-tier demonic beast in time during the demonic energy eruption." Han Li was watching coldly from the side when Xianxian's anxious voice suddenly rang in his ears.
Han Li glanced at the woman expressionlessly.
He saw that she was looking at him, her face revealing anxiety.
"You think too highly of me. I am only at the seventh rank of the Upper Clan; how can I stop this matter." Han Li turned his head back indifferently and transmitted the sound back with his lips moving slightly.
"Senior Han, why hide it from me? Although this junior's cultivation is low, I consider myself quite well-informed. When Senior rescued Senior Jia of the Myriad Ancient Race, you once killed several existences of the same rank with your own strength. Your divine abilities are so great that they are likely far beyond ordinary ninth-rank existences of the Upper Clan." The Crystal Race woman gritted her teeth and suddenly said something that surprised Han Li.
Han Li's gaze condensed, and he remained silent for a moment before replying indifferently:
"I didn't expect you to have investigated me so thoroughly, even knowing about such matters. Fine, for the sake of the Outer Heaven Demon Armor, I will help you one more time."
"Thank you, Senior!" Xianxian was overjoyed upon hearing this.
The next moment, Han Li suddenly spoke calmly:
"Is there really only these two choices? Han Mou thinks a third option is better. Brother Yue has an agreement with us and will not go with you."
As he spoke, Han Li took a step forward and stood in front of Yue Zong.
Upon hearing these words, the palace-dressed woman and the fair-faced young man looked at each other in dismay.
And Yue Zong revealed a look of surprise.
Only the old man surnamed Yan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Han Li twice again, but hesitated.
"Who are you? Are you looking for death? Or do you intend to spar with me on his behalf?" The green-haired alien race was stunned upon hearing this, but immediately glared at Han Li in a rage and said ferociously.
Then, without waiting for Han Li to say anything, he suddenly stepped forward, moved his arm, and a green, furry palm grabbed down at Han Li.
He didn't know what cultivation technique this person had cultivated.
The moment the palm was grabbed, it actually transformed into the size of a palm-leaf fan, and with his five fingers spread, he covered Han Li's entire body beneath it.
At the same time, yellow light flickered between his five fingers, and a giant force pressed down on Han Li out of thin air.
"Fellow Daoist Han, be careful!" The old man surnamed Yan warned in shock, but for some reason, his figure was a beat slow.
The green-haired alien race's five fingers had already grabbed down.
If it were an ordinary early-stage Spirit Severing cultivator, being grabbed by the green-haired alien race like this, they would have been unable to move at all under the giant force.
But Han Li's physical body was strong and had long since reached an unimaginable realm, so how could he be trapped by this kind of cultivation technique?
Even if the giant force pressing on him increased several times, to him, it was completely nothing.
Seeing the giant palm emitting rumbling sounds and pressing down with a strange wind,
Han Li just revealed a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.
A palm reached out from his sleeve, instantly turning as black as ink, and grabbed upward from bottom to top.
Gray light flashed, and then converged!
A giant gray light hand appeared out of thin air above Han Li's head, and grabbed back at the falling giant yellow palm.
"Kid, you don't know your own strength, kneel for me!" The green-haired alien race saw Han Li's action, revealed a look of cruelty, and let out a loud shout.
Originally, he had only used seventy percent of his magic power to urge his divine ability, but now his magic power circulated rapidly within his body, and he gathered ten percent of his spiritual power on his palm without any reservation, intending to use this to establish his authority and force Han Li to kneel on the ground.
The yellow palm flashed with light, grew two points larger, and collided with the gray light hand below.
And the gray light hand closed its five fingers at this moment!
A scene that exceeded everyone's expectations occurred!
The collision of the two did not emit a earth-shattering sound, but instead, with a light "peng" sound, the yellow palm collapsed and vanished under the gray light hand's squeeze.
Then, the light hand flickered, strangely appeared above the green-haired alien race, and grabbed down silently.
Before the light hand fell, the gray light rays transformed by the Origin Magnetic Divine Light rolled down first.
"Impossible!"
The green-haired alien race gasped, unable to believe that the other party not only broke his proud divine ability but also used his own method to deal with him, grabbing back at him.
In shock and anger, he didn't have time to think and slammed his two fists together, punching with all his might at the gray light rolling down from the sky.
Two giant yellow fist shadows shot out, punching wildly at the gray light.
With two "pu pu" sounds, the two yellow fist shadows touched the gray light but vanished without a trace, as if they had sunk into the sea.
The green-haired alien race revealed a look of shock, shouted "not good", and wanted to perform an escape technique to avoid it.
But the gray light rays, which had originally been slow, flashed and appeared before his eyes incredibly.
As the gray light rolled, it wrapped his entire figure within it.
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