Land of Return to Ruin, Seizing World Force

"Brother Han already has an ancient artifact?" Dao Ancestor Yu Guang's eyes widened in shock.

Xuancang did not answer. He was only guessing and had no concrete proof. But Han Yi had been able, while still in the Dao Fruit realm, to make the master of the Great Wilderness Dao Palace promise not to attack Sui Zhu. He must have overwhelmed the other party. Such methods were simply inconceivable. It was not difficult to understand if he possessed an ancient artifact.

"Let's go. The Dao Tomb Ripple in this stretch of chaos is not strong, but because of that Ancient Firmament Seal, the chaos aura is in disarray. It may draw even stronger cultivators here. With our strength, we may not be able to withstand them. It would be best to leave this place."

Dao Ancestor Xuancang spoke in a low voice.

Then, he led Dao Ancestor Yu Guang and fled toward the Primordial Grand World. As for Han Yi's safety, neither of them was worried in the slightest.

Elsewhere, Han Yi, who was chasing the Ancient Firmament Seal, pushed his speed to its limit. Golden light flashed as he crossed immense distances every instant, leaving the Dao realm cultivators chasing behind him far in the dust.

Ahead, that streak of purple light drew closer and closer. Yet the rate at which he closed the distance was gradually slowing, showing that the Ancient Firmament Seal was accelerating.

Han Yi's heart tightened slightly. He glanced at the number of Life Seeds on his panel and discovered that, in this short span of time, he had already consumed more than eighty thousand. Only a little over twenty thousand Life Seeds remained.

The progress that had originally been only 79/100 had risen to 88/100 under the torrent of more than eighty thousand