As a demon cultivator, it makes sense to be cruel!

In just the blink of an eye, the white stream of light that was far away in the sky just now reached the top of Yuanfeng Mountain in the blink of an eye.

"Ancestor Muchun, look, it's Lin Hengzhi and the others on the spirit boat!"

A Lin family monk in the blue clan-protecting formation spotted the white spirit boat that appeared with sharp eyes.

Lin Hengzhi and other members of the Lin family, who were standing there in shock, had already left long ago. They couldn't help but shouted in surprise to Lin Muchun, the only foundation-building ancestor of the Lin family.

"Another foundation-building monk is here!"

Lin Muchun immediately noticed the aura of Fang Han's cultivation in the foundation building stage above the spirit boat.

"Senior, please take action!"

"As long as you join forces with my foundation-building ancestor, we will definitely be able to repel the Jin family."

On the Zhuyun Boat, Lin Hengzhi's eyes turned red when he saw the precarious clan-protecting formation and the Yuanfeng Mountain that had been destroyed beyond recognition by magical weapons and spells.

"Also ask the seniors to take action!"

The Lin family members behind Lin Hengzhi also saluted Fang Han respectfully and looked at Fang Han with strange eyes.

"No need to say anything, I will take action!"

The mocking look in Fang Han's eyes flashed away, then he turned around and spoke softly to Lin Hengzhi and others.

Stepping with his toes towards the splint of the Zhuyun Boat, Fang Han was as weightless as a fallen leaf, gently landing seven feet in front of the Jin family monk.

"Fellow Taoist, this matter has nothing to do with you, so please don't interfere!"

A foundation builder from the Jin family gave Fang Han a slight fist-bump, as if he was afraid that Fang Han would not agree, and then suddenly continued.

"I am Jin Shuiwang, the ancestor of the Jin Clan. As long as you don't interfere in this matter, after I destroy the Lin Clan, I will distribute [-]% of the Lin family's resources to fellow Taoists. What do you think?"

After Jin Shuiwang finished speaking, he looked at Fang Han with confidence. He believed that any monk with a sound mind would agree to his request if he promised such a huge profit.

"After I kill this old man Lin Muchun, I will deal with you later."

Although there was a sincere smile on his face, Jin Shuiwang's heart was filled with murderous intentions for Han.

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist Jin..."

"Purple Thunder Xuanyin Finger!"

Fang Han raised his hand with a smile on his face. Just when the Jin family monk relaxed his vigilance, his index finger instantly formed a purple lightning finger carrying complex runes and shot towards Jin Shuiwang.

"Shuiwang, ah!"

Jin Shuiwang, whose aura was locked by Zi Lei's Xuanyin finger, had no time to react, and before the smile on his face solidified, he was instantly turned into a pile of powder by Zi Lei.

Jin Shuiyan, who was beside Jin Shuiwang, saw this and let out a mournful roar.

The rest of the people in the field, whether they were monks from the Jin family or the Lin family, were so shocked when they saw Jin Shuiwang being killed instantly that they didn't recover for a long time.

"Don't worry, I'll send you to see him right away!"

Fang Han looked at Jin Shuiyan and shook his head. As soon as he thought about it, he took out a spiritual bow with silver-white aura flowing all over it, and grabbed the bow with his hands.

With the injection of Fang Han's spiritual consciousness, the silver bow without a bowstring condensed into an illusory bowstring in the blink of an eye.

"blow!"

Fang Han used his spiritual power to condense a black arrow again. He stretched out his hand and pulled the silver-white spiritual bow in his hand into the shape of a full moon. When he saw this, he let go of the bowstring condensed by his spiritual consciousness and heard a whistling sound.

The black arrows condensed by Fang Han shot towards Jin Shuiyan at high speed.

Facing the black arrow shot by Fang Han, Jin Shuiyan felt as if he was facing a vast ocean and he was just a small boat on the ocean, unable to withstand the arrow at all.

"Oops, my Qi machine has been locked by the arrow, and I can't dodge it at all."

"Fight!"

Gritting his teeth, Jin Shuiyan raised the long sword, a low-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, roared angrily, and struck the arrow aimed at him with all his strength.

"Boom, click!"

The moment Jin Shuiyan's low-grade spiritual sword came into contact with the black arrows, cracks began to appear on the sword's body.

"Pfft!"

Jin Shuiyan, who was holding the spiritual sword, felt as if he was hit by a mountain, and his whole body was carried away by the huge power of the arrow.

He was still vomiting blood from his mouth, and the hands holding the spiritual sword were twisted into a weird twist due to the huge force, and the spiritual sword came out directly.

"Crap."

Without the spiritual sword to block him, the black arrow pierced through his body like a broken bamboo, leaving a hole the size of a bowl in his abdomen.

The black arrow did not stop when it penetrated Jin Shuiyan's abdomen, but the light of the arrow became a little dim, and then continued to fly towards the front of the Lin family's clan defense formation.

"Bump bump!"

The black arrow hit the Lin family's clan-protecting formation and exploded instantly. A sound like shattering glass was heard. The Lin family's clan-protecting formation, which was already in danger, was exploded into thousands of fragments.

After exploding the Lin family's clan-protecting formation, the black arrows' spiritual power was exhausted, disintegrating into countless black light spots and disappearing.

"This……."

"I'm afraid I may not be able to withstand the force of this blow even in the later stages of foundation building!"

"I wonder where Lin Hengzhi found this strong man?"

The sound of the clan-protecting formation breaking up awakened everyone in the Lin family who was shocked. Lin Muchun looked at Fang Han at this moment, and his heart was already filled with turmoil.

"Even if I don't use my consciousness to condense the arrows, the power of this violent feather soul-chasing bow is pretty good!"

Fang Han glanced at Jin Shuiyan, who had fallen to the ground without any breath, and then at the Lin family's clan defense formation, which was destroyed by an arrow, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for rescuing the Song family from the siege!"

When Lin Muchun saw that Fang Han had used thunderous means to kill two of the Jin family's foundation builders, he did not dare to neglect at all. He immediately flew to Fang Han and gave Fang Han a respectful fist.

"Hey, isn't this senior an old friend of my ancestor?"

"Why do ancestors still address seniors so harshly?"

Lin Hengzhi, who was on the deck of the Zhuyun Boat, saw a trace of doubt on his face when he saw his ancestor Fang calling Fang Han a fellow Taoist.

However, he didn't think much about it, and instead jumped off the spirit boat with the Lin family disciples on the Zhuyun boat and walked towards Fang Han's location.

"You're welcome."

Fang Han waved his hand casually to Lin Muchun.

"Fellow Taoist, please move to the Immortal Clan of the Lin Clan, so that I can express my gratitude to my fellow Taoist."

Seeing that Fang Han was so approachable and so powerful, Lin Muchun immediately had the intention to make friends with Fang Han.

"Thank you. It's not necessary. If you really want to thank me, just use the lives of your Lin Clan's Immortal Clan and your entire clan as a thank you. Jie Jie Jie!"

After Fang Han finished speaking, without waiting for Lin Muchun's reaction, he directly slapped Lin Muchun's chest with his palm.

"Pfft, ah!"

Lin Muchun, who was unprepared, was thrown several feet away by Fang Han's palm. He spat out a mouthful of old blood and returned to the underworld with a twist of his neck.

"Ancestor, senior...you!"

The Lin family members gathered around looked at Lin Muchun who had been turned into a corpse, and looked at Fang Han who had just withdrawn his palm, with disbelief flashing in their eyes.

Even the qi training disciples of the Jin family had expressions of astonishment on their faces when they saw Fang Han kill Lin Muchun with one palm strike.