Han Yuan Slays His Enemy

At the same time that Mo Wuhui and Lin Yu's strength was soaring at breakneck speed,

Han Yuan, who was fighting in the dueling arena, also sensed the changes in their strength.

Han Yuan looked beyond the dueling arena. The arena's concealment rules could not block his sight. He could see that more than half of the Creation Dao Realm experts in the spectator stands were already gone. Only a sparse few thousand remained, and most of them were still in the Origin Dao Realm.

The Creation Dao Realm experts seemed to have vanished without a trace!

His gaze turned toward the very top, where the Lord's Heart was located.

"What happened to those two? Their strength actually soared so dramatically!"

Lin Yu and Mo Wuhui had already left Han Yuan's Taiyi Small Primordial, and each had opened up a Small Primordial of their own.

However, their Small Primordials still remained near the Taiyi Small Primordial. By observing their Small Primordials, one could easily understand the changes in the two of them.

Their strength had undergone an unimaginable increase in merely one or two yuanhui!

This rate of improvement utterly stunned Han Yuan.

Their improvement had not been this fast even when they were in the Dao Ancestor Realm. Now that they had broken through into the Creation Dao Realm, their strength was actually advancing faster than before. Was that reasonable?

Clearly, his two disciples had encountered a stroke of fortune.

He felt inexplicably lighter. The clouds of gloom that had originally hung over him seemed to have dispersed by more than half!

Han Yuan's thoughts raced as he sensed another turn in the situation. It seemed he no longer needed to deliberately lose!

Heavenly Net, facing him, had no idea what Han Yuan was thinking. He had now regained