Boom!! Boom!!! Boom!!!!!
Earth-shaking explosions thundered one after another, sending boundless, terrifying storms surging outward.
The physical body of a Divine Race cultivator, shrouded entirely in eerie Golden Light Runes, kept conjuring Golden Light Giant Hands of staggering size, madly pursuing and bombarding a streak of white lamplight that continually fled.
Wherever they passed, heaven and earth collapsed. The sun and moon lost their light, and the world churned and seethed. That streak of white lamplight was extraordinarily fast, always managing to desperately evade the terrifying attacks of the Divine Race cultivator's body at the critical moment.
Ye Han's expression was exceedingly grim. Rings of white runic light burst from his body as he darted through heaven and earth, each movement carrying him ten thousand li away.
If not for his Purple Cauldron constantly replenishing enough spell power for him to use the Instantaneous Movement Divine Ability...
If not for his divine soul being powerful enough to barely resist this fellow's sealing power of law...
If not for Ye Han decisively refusing to clash with this fellow head-on, he would probably have died on the nine hundred and ninety-ninth tier of the Thousand-Tier Spirit Terrace!!
But his current situation was also dire. This terrifying fellow's spell power seemed inexhaustible. Throughout this frenzied pursuit, he had unleashed hundreds of attacks with that terrifying spell, yet there was no sign of his cultivation or spell power weakening.
Moreover, the power of those attacks seemed to be growing increasingly terrifying.
The only reason Ye Han could still hold out was that the Purple Cauldron continually replenished his spell power, allowing him to keep using the Light-Escape Technique to flee for his life...
The problem now, however, was that although his Purple Cauldron Space held abundant true immortal spiritual energy and he had plenty