In the huge valley, the huge palace is condensed with demonic energy, exuding an evil, dark, strange, and twisted atmosphere.
But in the next moment.
The thick condensed demonic energy paused for a moment, then dispersed, like a drop of ink scattered into a puddle of water, spreading to several miles in an instant.
This is because this semi-immortal weapon is damaged at this moment, and even the demonic energy cannot be contained.
In the slightly thinner demonic energy, this huge palace fell, but in just one breath, it was taken in by a young man Qiankun Ring.
The young man is naturally Han Yi.
At this moment, Han Yi's aura was extremely low.
After all, this was his first time to use Immortal Sword Art. This sword was far beyond Han Yi's expectations. It was even quite scary during the use.
This magical technique first extracted nine levels of Han Yi's mana, and then, miraculously, began to extract the divine power from the many divine orifices in his body.
Logically speaking, to perform immortal magic, you should use immortal power. If you don't have immortal power, you can also use magic power, but it will require a larger amount of magic power.
But this magical technique to extract divine power surprised Han Yi, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.
If he continues to draw out mana, he will have to be drained before issuing this sword.
And when this magical technique began to draw out divine power, even though his divine power was surging and abundant, a full 80% of it was drawn out before he stopped.
This made him tremble again.
Fortunately, the sword was finally swung out.
Looking at the results, Han Yi is extremely satisfied.
powerful.
It's really powerful.
Under this sword, the half-immortal Pang Cheng had no resistance and was instantly reduced to ashes. Not even the half-immortal weapon demon soul could stop it.
The cost is high and the effect is super powerful. This is Han Yi's evaluation of this sword.
but.
With his current level of cultivation, even fellow cultivators from the third line can only swing one sword and then be unable to continue.
now.
After Han Yi put away the fallen semi-immortal weapon Heavenly Demon Palace, his body swayed and transformed into Heavenly Demon God with three heads and six arms. However, he had very little mana at the moment. Using Form-Shifting's magical power, the Heavenly Demon God he could disguise was only the weakest Heavenly Demon God.
If he meets other ordinary Heavenly Demon God, he can still escape with Mind-Realm Divine Ability. If he meets the powerful Heavenly Demon God, he will fall into a hard fight. If he meets the Heavenly Demon half-immortal, his life will probably be handed down here.
Fortunately, the Heavenly Demon God and Heavenly Demon demi-immortals were all digging up the inheritance and secrets of the palaces in the valley and had no time to take care of him.
In addition, the battle between him and Pang Cheng actually lasted only a few breaths. Even if they noticed something abnormal here, the other Heavenly Demon would not have time to arrive, and Han Yi would have already escaped.
Han Yi escaped directly from the valley, flew hundreds of miles away on the dead land, then slowly stopped, took out Spirit Stone and began to restore mana.
In the memory of the two Heavenly Demon God he killed, there was a way to get out, and that was to wait for a year.
The formation set up by Heavenly Demon is only enough to keep Heavenly Demon Dao Realm open for one year. After one year, before the Dao world is closed, all Heavenly Demon will be excluded.
Han Yi was skeptical about this. He was not at the core of Chaos Demon Zone, but he was also pulled in. Combined with the dark light curtain he saw, the entrance to the Heavenly Demon Dao Realm had definitely undergone changes that even Heavenly Demon God didn't know about.
But he couldn't think of a way for the time being, so he had to restore his mana and divine power first.
A year later, Han Yi came back from his practice because he felt rejected by the world.
"Exclusion?" Han Yi raised his eyebrows.
He suddenly thought of something and looked up above his head. High in the sky, the dark light curtain composed of pure Heavenly Demon breath did not change at all at this moment, but he seemed to have a feeling that this light curtain no longer blocked him.
As soon as the thought came to his mind, he flew up from the dead land and went straight into the sky. This time, passing through the Heavenly Demon light curtain, there was no obstruction. He even vaguely felt that this Heavenly Demon light curtain was eager to help him and send him out.
"It turns out that this was the rejection before the Daoist world was closed."
He flashed at speed and walked through the darkness. It took a full quarter of an hour before he seemed to penetrate the Heavenly Demon light curtain.
Surrounded by the dark void of a year ago.
"I'm back." Han Yi was overjoyed.
If he noticed something, he raised his head and looked very far away, and could only see a flashing black line.
"That should be the entrance to the Heavenly Demon Dao Realm."
"It seems that this Heavenly Demon Dao Realm entrance spread, but as those Heavenly Demon God expected, it was closed again a year later."
"Fortunately, this trip was a near miss."
Han Yi took out the coordinates of the Yuheng Dao Guide given by Qin Yi, sensed the lower position, and after confirming that it was normal, he did not continue to go to the Jade Balance Realm. Instead, he placed Ruins-End Sword Formation in the void, then sat cross-legged in the void, and took out Spirit Stone to practice.
In this way, three years later, his mana was restored to 80%, and his divine power was restored to 50%.
Then, he put away Ruins-End Sword Formation and headed for the Jade Balance Realm. This time, there were no other setbacks. It only took him three and a half years to reach Big Dipper Domain.
At this moment, tens of millions of miles away in front of him, there was a huge spherical shadow in the void.
And when Han Yi changed its direction slightly, the direction of Yuheng sensed was not the spherical shadow, but farther away.
Therefore, Han Yi speculates that the huge world tens of millions of miles ahead at this moment should be a certain world of Big Dipper Domain.
Since it is Big Dipper Domain, there should be a cross-border teleportation array.
Han Yi looked happy. He first collected the coordinates of Dao Guide, then accelerated his speed. After a few days, he approached the shadow world.
Compared with this world, he is so small and inconspicuous.
Han Yi took a deep breath and stepped into this shadow world. The moment he stepped in, there was a strong resistance resisting him, but Han Yi had basically recovered his strength and easily broke through the obstacles.
The blocking force of this layer of Formlessness is the protective film of the world, and it is also the repelling force against outsiders in the void. Only the transformed gods can easily pass through.
Next Han Yi experienced World-Guarding Wheelfire. This kind of flame Formlessness is the most dangerous one in the world. Even ordinary gods dare not set foot on it easily.
Fortunately, Han Yi has practiced the ancient god system, and his physical body is stronger than the average half-immortal. Moreover, he also possesses divine fire, so he can easily resist it even without Four-Origin Dao Art.
After World-Guarding Wheelfire, there will be the Nine Heavens Gang Wind again. This kind of Gang Wind, if it is a Nascent Soul monk, his body will definitely be torn apart, and even the Nascent Soul will be annihilated in the Gang Wind.
But Jiutian Gangfeng is the innermost layer and has no harm to Han Yi. He can easily cross it.
World rejection, World-Guarding Wheelfire, Jiutian Gangfeng, this is the self-protection and void isolation of the general world.
Han Yi crossed easily and entered this small world. With his speed, it wouldn't take long to cross this world, and with his strength, no one in this world could stop him.
Half a day later, he stood in front of a teleportation array, feeling faintly excited. As he expected, this world was Big Dipper Domain, the Heavenly Pivot Realm of the Seven Realms, and he had only manifested the power of the God, and the sect who remained in this world quickly opened the teleportation array for him, and welcomed him away as if he was sending off a god.
The spiritual light rose up, covering the formation, submerging his figure in an instant, and the space changed. When he reappeared, he had reached Jade Balance Realm.
He flew up, and with a flash of consciousness, he already knew where he was.
Sword Cliff.
Jade Balance Realm The most powerful Sword Immortal sect.
However, Sword Cliff is now only guarded by some old men. The spiritual veins under Sword Cliff have also been moved to the fairy world, and the highest spiritual veins are only at the third level.
If the connection with the immortal world is cut off, and Jade Balance Realm's high-level spiritual veins are poached, the upper limit of this small world will continue to decrease. In tens of thousands of years, the strongest people in this world may only be Golden Core Stage or even Foundation Establishment monks.
Han Yi gathered his thoughts and flew away from Sword Cliff, heading south.
His speed was not very fast along the way. When he passed Taijing City in the north of Great Qin, he just glanced at it and continued south, passing Great Qin Imperial City, Southern Sky Immortal City, crossing Myriad Demon Mountains, and then passing Jinyun Immortal City, arriving at the old site of the Mystic Pill Sect.
However, at this moment, Mystic Pill Sect has been occupied by a foundation-building sect. Han Yi looked at it for a moment, with a complicated expression on his face, but did not make any interference.
Further south.
Han Yi arrived at Mengshan City, stopped, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he fell into a manor, walked into a room, looked at a tablet above, and suddenly felt sad.
"Zheng Hai."
After a while, he quietly left without attracting anyone's attention.
Then, he went to Qian Capital, left again a few days later, and went north again, arriving at Qin Capital, and a few days later, he arrived at Yong Capital...
Next, Creation Gate, Nine Tripods Sect, Mount Luofu, Soul Hall, Jade Capital, Myriad Star Sea, Great Evolution Sect, Void Sect...
It took two full months for Han Yi to return to Qian Capital. Outside Qian Capital, he stepped into a fairy mountain named Sky Sparrow Mountain.
His first stop when he came to Qian Capital half a year ago was Sky Sparrow Mountain. Now that he came back again, his mood was different.
Sky Sparrow Mountain is located outside the Great Qian imperial capital. Originally, there was only a fifth-level spiritual vein below, occupied by an ordinary Golden Core sect named Sky Sparrow Sect. However, when Big Dipper Immortal Hall was officially established and the immortals returned, this Sky Sparrow Mountain became famous all over the world.
Because this location, under the investigation of the immortals, is the center point of the entire Jade Balance Realm, the ultra-long-distance cross-domain teleportation array that leads directly to the immortal world is built here.
However, in Sky Sparrow Mountain today, although the teleportation array is still there, it has lost the coordinates of the fairy world. Moreover, the semi-immortal grade spiritual veins condensed from several ninth-level spiritual veins transported from Sword Cliff, Qin Capital, Qian Capital, Yong Capital have also been taken to the fairy world.
In other words, if you want to restart, you not only need the safe coordinates of the fairy world, but also need enough spiritual support.
Han Yi cannot solve these two problems for the time being.
He has a lot of Spirit Stone, but that is compared with ordinary god-transforming monks. If compared with half-immortal grade spiritual veins, it is far from worth mentioning.
And in Two-Realm Mountain, he only found the coordinates of the Jade Balance Realm, not the coordinates leading to the fairy world.
As a result, he was trapped in this world again.
But Han Yi was not impatient, but cleared out some Rogue Cultivator of Sky Sparrow Mountain, established Ruins-End Sword Formation, occupied the core area of Sky Sparrow Mountain, and then opened a cave near the teleportation array and began to retreat.
Three years later, his cultivation was completely restored.
After another seven years, he finally broke through to the late stage of divine transformation, and Life-and-Death Realm also reached the point of no further progress. There were nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine divine orifices, and in each divine orifice, divine power was surging, and innate spiritual objects were bred.
Next.
He did not continue to practice other skills, but took out the Heavenly Demon Halberd fragment obtained in the Heavenly Demon Dao Realm and began to refine it. The method of refining was also very primitive, that is, using his spiritual consciousness to continuously nourish and penetrate it.
However, Han Yi discovered that the speed of refining the Heavenly Demon Halberd fragments was too slow. The consciousness that penetrated into the Heavenly Demon Halberd fragments was almost 99% devoured, and only an insignificant wisp could be sensed.
But as the time of warming up the induction becomes longer and longer, his control over the fragment becomes more and more powerful. He can't see the end of this power for the time being...
The long years pass by in an instant.
Fifteen years later, it will also be the sixty-fifth year that Han Yi fell from the fairy world to the Purple Chill Realm, and the twenty-fifth year that Jade Balance Realm arrived.
Sky Sparrow Mountain.
A young man sat cross-legged Meditation Chamber. In front of him, a piece of silver-white metal was suspended in mid-air. The young man closed his eyes and his consciousness was always wrapped around the metal piece.
At a certain moment, the young man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Southern Frontier. Sensing the evil aura in the distance and the overwhelming resentment of the blood sacrifice, his face sank slightly.
As soon as he thought about it, the metal fragments in front of him disappeared in an instant, and reappeared in less than an instant.
The silver-white metal piece was still as bright as before, but Han Yi knew that in just a moment, an Southern Frontier evil god died under these Heavenly Demon Halberd fragments.
"Quick, too fast."
"With Sword Control Technique of the extreme realm, the Heavenly Demon Halberd fragments have come and gone Southern Frontier in an instant."
"This speed is almost the same as when I use Green Duckweed Sword to launch Immortal Sword Art. If I use Immortal Sword Art to use Heavenly Demon Halberd fragments, the speed will definitely be a level higher."
"In other words, I am stronger now than I was at the Heavenly Demon Dao Realm twenty-eight years ago."
"However, this Heavenly Demon Halberd fragment can continue to be improved. I can feel that I have not been able to exert even one ten thousandth of the power of this artifact fragment."
Han Yi is ready to continue practicing in seclusion and improve this Heavenly Demon Halberd fragment to the point where it can no longer be improved.
But in the next moment, he stood up suddenly and looked towards the south.
"Huh?"
"The aura of the fairy world?"
Han Yi's eyes trembled, he waved his hand to put Ruins-End Sword Formation away, flew away, and walked out of Sky Sparrow Mountain for the first time in twenty-five years.
In less than one stick of incense, he had already entered Southern Frontier.
At this moment, Southern Frontier is in chaos.
Today is a great day for Southern Frontier Witch Clan to worship the ancestral witches. Since the immortals left the world sixty-five years ago, most of the sects have disappeared, and the number of sects in the world has been decreasing. There are no more high-level monks left, Southern Frontier Witch Clan have united together and planned for sixty-five years to summon the ancestral witches and use the power of the ancestral witches to step out of Southern Frontier and sweep the world, turning this world into the Witch Clan's world.
But just in front of a stick of incense, after they sacrificed the blood of millions of mortals and presented countless spiritual objects, a witch god who was exactly the same as recorded in ancient books began to wake up from the ground.
At the core of Southern Frontier, the mountains collapsed, and it seemed like a scene of world destruction, but several wealthy clan members of the Witch Clan were extremely excited.
However, the next moment, the witch god woke up from the ground and stood up. Before he could roar up to the sky and make a strong sound, his head broke off and rolled down, as if it had been chopped off by something. His fallen head crushed dozens of witch cultivators to death, and evil black blood spurted out, exuding an evil aura.
This scene horrified many sorcerers.
But before they could make any other moves, the entire core of Southern Frontier was shaking gently, as if there were one or more ancestral witches beneath the ground who were about to awaken, but lacked strength.
A wizard suddenly became excited, his face trembled wildly, and he started shouting crazily.
"Blood sacrifice, continue the blood sacrifice, drive all the mortals over, continue the blood sacrifice."
"The ancestral witch is furious. Only by continuing the blood sacrifice can we summon a more powerful ancestral witch and occupy this world."
However.
What responded to him was an inexplicable attack. Just like the ancestral witch just now, his head rose into the sky, blood spilled wildly, and his body fell down, hitting the forest below. However, a strange scene occurred. The forest below seemed to come to life, and it couldn't wait to swallow its flesh and blood, revealing its eagerness.
This scene made the witch cultivators, including about a dozen witch Zhus, feel horrified. After only three breaths of silence, another unbelieving witch cultivator opened his mouth and shouted.
"What are you doing standing still? Just drive these mortals over here. Blood sacrifice, blood sacrifice..."
But he was worse than the last Wu Zhu. Before he could finish shouting this sentence, his body was already separated and his blood was scattered in the sky.
Now, other Wu Zhu no longer dared to act rashly. They usually spread fear, but today it was their turn to be afraid.
However, in the mountains and forests below, the vibrations became more and more violent, and even revealed a manic tone.
A Dao Aberration strange tentacle suddenly stretched out from below and pulled a shaman cultivator below. The screams stopped as soon as they started.
This scene made all the Southern Frontier shaman cultivators at the blood sacrifice site no longer dare to stay and fled frantically. They already knew that something had changed in this blood sacrifice. If they did not leave, even they would become part of the blood sacrifice platform.
But at this moment, it was too late for the witch cultivators to leave.
I saw countless tentacles stretching out from the bottom of the mountain forest, dancing wildly, entangling each witch cultivator, dragging them below, screaming in agony, and the scarlet aura of the mountain forest below became more and more terrifying.
Deep beneath this Southern Frontier place, a terrifying evil god opened his eyes.
Right now.
A young man stepped into Southern Frontier. (End of chapter)