Five Elements Heaven

Ai Hui was a little surprised that the Sha family didn't come to kill him right away.

This is a big move to hold back!

He had to be more prepared. Ai Hui, who felt unsafe, was like a hard-working bee. All the content that he had been too lazy to bother with before was now laid out in one go.

He still didn't know that Sha Wuyuan he killed was the head of the Sha family branch.

After Sha Wuyuan was killed, the entire Sha family branch in Ningcheng was leaderless, and Ai Hui's fierceness also frightened the remaining people, and no one dared to move.

What made them feel a little relieved was that the elite of the Sha family had already mobilized and were traveling to Ningcheng day and night.

Sha Wuyuan's death on the street brought an unparalleled shock to the Sha family.

For the Sha family whose vitality was severely damaged, Sha Wuyuan's strength was considered outstanding. Otherwise, he would not have been sent to take the lead, and he would also be the person in charge.

What shocked the Sha family was not Sha Wuyuan's death, but Wang Han's unscrupulous and strong aggression.

The name of the Sha family was nothing in Wang Han's eyes.

This is an enemy with a ruthless and decisive style, superb strength, boldness but a calm and thoughtful mind!

The Sha family already felt a headache.

Enemies like Wang Han are the enemies they least want to provoke. Even in its heyday, the Sha family was unwilling to provoke such enemies because they had learned from past mistakes.

The An family, which had been prominent for 500 years in history, had a deadly feud with a local cultivator who was in trouble at that time. For twenty years, the local cultivator continued to harass and attack Anjia. The An family organized a large number of manpower to encircle and suppress this beast, but the other party was extremely cunning and escaped safely every time. What followed was more violent retaliation, with Sha family branches being continuously destroyed, disciples killed, and chambers of commerce burned.

Every revenge adds another wound to Anjia's behemoth body.

After twenty years of continuous blood loss, the giant An family finally couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed. In the twenty-second year, this local cultivator secretly persuaded seven not-so-powerful families to join forces to dismember the An family, and the An family died.

No one knows this history better than the Sha family, because the Sha family was one of the seven families back then. The rise of the Sha family also began with the Anjia battle. No one knows that the Sha family's world-famous sand puppet refining inheritance is the result of finding a home.

The native cultivator who had resolved his knot in his heart entered the realm of Grandmaster five years later and accepted the invitation of the Presbyterian Council to serve as the head of the Junsha Tribe for twelve years. In the past twelve years, Junsha has risen from the bottom of the Thirteen Divisions to the top of the Thirteen Divisions. The younger generations he carefully cultivated were equally dazzling. In the following sixty years, Junsha Division never fell out of the top three.

This earth cultivator is a legendary figure in history, a great master worshiped by countless earth cultivators, Mo Qishi, the King of Junsha.

When Mo Qishi took the name of Junsha and led Junsha's tribe to the front line, Manhuang was shocked by the news and retreated three thousand miles. Mo Junsha's name was at the height of the sun. Anjia's former settlement is already in ruins, with broken walls and overgrown weeds, the sound of jackdaws, and the bones in the wilderness that no one has buried.

If they knew that Wang Han was so powerful, the Sha family would never want to provoke him.

It's a pity that there is never if in this world.

The Sha family's only choice now is to nip the danger in the cradle when Wang Han is still young. The Sha family's current situation is even more dangerous than that of the An family.

The Sha family is like a patient who is so angry that he cannot withstand a failure.

However, their enemy was more cunning than they thought, and he saw through the weakness of the Sha family.

Hey, asking you how much sorrow you can have is like giving away your head to a poor man!

Lamentations about the sadness of fate and the cruelty of the world echoed in the dilapidated dojo. Ai Hui looked at the trophies sorted in front of him with a sad face. Doesn't it mean that Sha Wuyuan's status in the Sha family is not low, and he is still a powerful figure?

Sha Wuyuan, Sha Wuyuan, are these bits and pieces of your body worthy of your status?

Compared to Shi Youguang, the things on Sha Wuyuan's body were really shabby.

The Sha family is really in decline. It can be seen from Sha Wuyuan's belongings, not even a Sha compass. Ai Hui touched his chin, but he was thinking about how to get rid of the sadness caused by the poor man's head.

He is already crazy poor!

War is indeed a gold-swallowing behemoth, although he did not hesitate at all when setting it up. But after the arrangement was completed, the heart-wrenching pain made him look like a hungry monster, looking for food.

Since Sha Wuyuan is on the front line, he must prepare a lot of things, and money is definitely indispensable.

Now that the Sha family has not come to kill them, it is estimated that ten of them are on the way, and it will take time to hold back the big move.

At this time, wouldn't the Shajia branch be empty?

Ai Hui's eyes suddenly lit up, and without saying a word, he rushed into the warehouse and took the fat butler out. Before he could start interrogating, the fat butler broke down in tears, and confessed everything he knew as if he was pouring beans.

Sha Wuyuan is the head of the Sha family branch and the strongest among the vanguard. The Sha family branch is located in a courtyard in the east of the city, where a large amount of materials and money are accumulated. Their task is to build houses in advance to prepare for the arrival of the main force of the Sha family.

Even the distribution map of the guards and defenses was explained in detail by this guy.

The information obtained from the fat butler also confirmed Ai Hui's guess. The branch was empty and the Sha family was in decline. Ai Hui could even roughly deduce the current power of the Sha family from Sha Wuyuan's position in the Sha family.

Out of caution, Ai Hui tortured several other guards and obtained very consistent information. The fat butler was not lying.

Such an opportunity was fleeting, so Ai Hui did not hesitate and took advantage of the darkness to head towards the location of the Sha family branch that night.

There was no starlight in the pitch-black night, and the jeweled star sword wings on Ai Hui's back turned into a deep black, making Ai Hui look like a big black bat, moving across the sky silently.

Ningcheng below was brightly lit and crowded with pedestrians, and the construction site outside the city was in full swing.

It’s a good time to kill people and set fires!

After a while, Ai Hui flew over the Sha family courtyard.

The Shajia Courtyard is a typical local courtyard, with a yard of about two acres. In the past, the land price in Ningcheng was not valuable, but now for such a large place, the price is not low.

The courtyard is also brightly lit, and the barking of dogs can be heard from time to time. Yuan Xiu is stationed on the temporarily added arrow tower, and the entire courtyard has an unspeakable atmosphere of tension.

Sha Wuyuan's death caused panic in the Sha family branch, and everyone was nervous.

In Ai Hui's eyes, there are loopholes and flaws everywhere. For example, at high altitudes, there are no warnings or light strips prohibiting flying.

Ai Hui did not choose to infiltrate this time, but chose a more provocative move.

The jewel star sword wings on his back suddenly spread out, and he soared into the sky like a sharp arrow.

After flying several thousand meters into the sky, Ai Hui stopped. The golden wind in the sky was as sharp as knives. But for Ai Hui now, such golden wind can no longer cause any interference to him.

With the Dragon Vertebral Sword in hand, he relaxed his body and allowed his body to fall like a meteorite.

His speed continued to increase, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the courtyard below.

The jeweled star sword wing on his back stood motionless, and a stream of sparks lit up on the edge of the sword wing. The sparks illuminated Ai Hui's cold eyes, and his face was as cold as a stone carving, filled with murderous intent.

Ai Hui's speed continued to increase, and the sparks became brighter and brighter.

Some people on the ground began to notice the strangeness in the sky. Pedestrians kept stopping and looking up at the sky, like sparks from falling meteors, with looming figures among the sparks.

Their eyes suddenly opened wide.

That is……

The whistling sound gradually rose, and with a snap of a finger, the air roared and trembled, as if a hurricane was sweeping over Ningcheng.

Countless people rushed out of the room and looked up at the sky.

boom!

The sparks around Ai Hui turned into flames, wildly swaying in the turbulent airflow, like demonic fire coming from the Nine Nether Abyss, completely surrounding Ai Hui.

Ai Hui, whose ears were filled with roaring sounds and covered in flames, had eyes as cold as ice, without a trace of fluctuation, desolate and deep.

Suddenly, a ray of light shone from the depths of his pupils as deep as night, like a firelight in the distance in the dark night.

Ai Hui suddenly drew his sword.

The Dragon Vertebral Sword in his hand was thrust out slowly. The Dragon Vertebral Sword in his hand was as heavy as a thousand stones. The energy in his body was aroused to the extreme. Every muscle was exerting force, and he was sweating like a spring. But in the blink of an eye, the sweat evaporated into mist, mist. And annihilated in the fire.

In the eyes of everyone on the ground, the flame in the sky was continuously stretched by a pair of invisible hands, turning into an oval, with the front end of the oval becoming more pointed.

Strangely, the flames gradually faded, and the sword light became brighter and brighter, like a red-hot iron.

At this time, the figure wrapped in flames revealed its true appearance.

Su Huaijun rushed out of the room, looked up at the sky, his pupils shrank, and blurted out: It's him!

The stunned three children saw the figure in the sky and exclaimed in unison: Master!

The whole Fu family was alarmed. They all witnessed this scene. Fu Yonghao exclaimed: Wang Han!

The rest of the people were all shocked.

At this time, the Shajia courtyard could clearly see the meteor-like figure in the sky, and they suddenly became panicked as if a hornet's nest had been stabbed.

The Dragon Vertebral Sword in Ai Hui's hand kept shaking slightly. He concentrated on it and practiced hard for a long time, making his mastery of the sword an instinct. Today's move has a lot of improvisational elements. But deep accumulation is like drying firewood that has been piled up early. When the spark of inspiration appears, the firewood is immediately ignited and burned.

As the energy in his body circulated, his Dragon Vertebral Sword seemed to have infinite suction, and the flames that had just grown were all lost to the Dragon Vertebral Sword's sword light.

From the hurricane-like roar, to the lingering sound as thin as a mosquito, until the night returns to silence. Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath. This silent scene before them was destined to be unforgettable for the rest of their lives.

Under the boundless black night, a figure descended from the sky and swooped down, carrying a sword that was as red as a red-hot iron. The aftermath of the sword's light spread hundreds of meters away, like a long light red veil.

The roaring and whistling gradually became quieter, and the red gauze of the sword made people enchanting.

Time seemed to pause at this moment, and in the silent silence, people stared blankly at this breathtakingly beautiful picture of the sky.

The more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is.