When Ye Han had charged into the ground moments earlier, he had felt an utterly terrifying force of restriction surge up beneath his feet. It had raged like a tide that could topple mountains and overturn seas, making his heart tremble.
That dreadful recoil alone had filled Ye Han with unprecedented fear and pressure.
With his current cultivation and strength, no matter what magic treasure he used, he seemed unlikely to break through that restriction.
Yet the restriction had appeared so suddenly that Ye Han had been hurled back before he could even make out its true form.
His body had lost its balance, teetering precariously!
Even so, Ye Han had caught a fleeting glimpse of the walls of the buildings beneath the restriction, covered in countless intricate runes.
Those runes were mysterious and ancient, as though they held endless secrets.
Ye Han had cultivated for many years, braved countless dangerous places, and seen numerous immortal arts and runes, but he had never encountered the runes on these buildings and restrictions before.
What shocked him even more was that, despite the protection of the Tyrant Divine Armor, he still could not fully withstand the restriction's recoil.
Just what kind of powerful existence was this? A deep sense of awe rose within Ye Han.
When the restriction had rebounded, he had felt the Tyrant Divine Armor's defensive spell power matrix collapse in an instant.
Only by repeatedly drawing on the Purple Cauldron's aura at the critical moment to power the Tyrant Divine Armor, constantly mobilizing the Heaven and Earth spiritual energy here, had he avoided having its defensive restrictions completely shattered...
But before Ye Han could make his next move!
A sudden sense of danger sent a chill down his spine...
This was bad!
At once!
Buzzz!!!
Whoosh!!!
A Teleportation Talisman