Within the World Core of the Source Wisdom Great World, the ancient Qiongqi-like demon began to crumble apart. As it disintegrated, its aura abruptly surged.
Han Yi could tell that the Wisdom God was controlling this ancient demon corpse, burning the corpse's energy and compressing its combat strength into a short span of time in exchange for explosive power.
But rather than defending in place or attacking in advance as the Wisdom God expected, he suddenly shot into the sky, charging straight toward the heights of the World Core.
This move completely caught the Wisdom God off guard. In his eyes, Han Yi was preparing to flee.
"Trying to run?"
"Too late."
The Wisdom God roared. Under his control, the crumbling ancient demon corpse rose after Han Yi, pursuing him to kill.
Meanwhile, his true body withdrew the sealing form of its Dharma Idol and transformed it into an attack once more. This time, the Dharma Idol took the form of a colossal hand propping up the heavens.
The heaven-supporting giant hand struck through the air. Its terrifying force sent the surrounding space shuddering ceaselessly, repeatedly restoring itself amid destruction only to shatter again.
He intended to grievously wound Han Yi while he fled in panic, then have the crumbling ancient demon unleash another fatal blow and kill this invader.
But Han Yi was not fleeing. He was thinking about source crystals and had no desire to risk his life against the Wisdom God.
As he soared upward, he seemed to have anticipated it beforehand. His figure flashed, shifting a great distance sideways. Then, the Green Duckweed Sword at his side, in the form of a heaven-supporting colossal sword, swept horizontally above him.
In an instant.
Rumble, rumble, rumble.
Countless divine mountains hanging upside down like stalactites were severed one