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Chapter 119: Chapter 118: Madness (4/5)
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Han Yi first put the Seven Stars Sword into the scabbard on his back, and then looked at the fallen Black Demon.
“Luckily, I brought two Sword Tools this time, otherwise, I might not have been able to kill it.”
“This four-meter-tall Black Demon, its strength is equivalent to that of a Qi Cultivation Peak, but its defense is absurdly exaggerated. Even if a Qi Cultivation Peak cultivator encounters it, only a few of them can work together to break its defense and kill it.”
“Besides, I only have one Seven Stars Sword left. This trip is going to be tough.”
Han Yi did not panic, he just felt regretful.
If he could have brought the Wind Demon Dagger or the Shadow Bearing Sword, he wouldn’t have been so passive in this battle.
“If a four-meter-tall Demon Clan member is this difficult to kill, can we really kill the six-meter-tall Cang Clan leader and the ten or so Legendary Qi Cultivators in a siege?”
Han Yi suddenly had doubts, but he was not afraid.
In this Cave Heaven world, everyone is fanatic, and it has a lot to do with their Taixu bodies entering here and indirectly having an immortal body.
If it were outside, all cultivators would have to think twice in the face of life and death, instead of taking turns charging forward and fearlessly like now.
This should also be one of the meanings of the Facing Reality Heavenly Realm.
It allows all cultivators who enter the Cave Heaven to have such an opportunity to improve their combat skills by repeatedly trying and making mistakes in crazy battles.
Han Yi turned around and quickly rushed towards the depths. He Fengdi, who was 300 meters away from him, was standing in place with an unbelievable expression on his face.
What did he see?
Han Yi, a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi cultivation, single-handedly killed a four-meter-tall Black Demon?
What kind of concept is this? He had entered the Facing Reality Heavenly Realm for the second time and knew that a four-meter-tall Black Demon was equivalent to a human peak Qi cultivator. Moreover, in terms of defense, it far surpassed the human cultivators.
Usually, three to four Peak Qi Cultivators would join forces to kill a four-meter-tall Demon Clan member.
He had only reached the Qi Cultivation Peak a few years ago and witnessed the bloody siege of a four-meter-tall Demon Clan member by the Xuandan Sect’s Peak Qi Cultivators during the previous Cave Heaven trial. Naturally, he knew how difficult it was to kill such a Demon Clan member.
At first, he thought he had seen wrong, but Han Yi’s aura was indeed the same as before. Moreover, when he had just come out of the woods, Han Yi had greeted him, so there was no mistake.
“No wonder he qualified for a Cave Heaven spot. He’s kept it hidden well. I just don’t know which Supreme Elder he apprenticed to.”
Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but remember that even Sword Immortal Chu Jinmo had invited Han Yi to join them on their trip to Evil Mountain outside White Tiger Fang. Chu Jinmo must have known Han Yi’s identity.
At that time, he and the others had allowed Han Yi to join them, on Chu Jinmo’s account. It seemed that Han Yi had the strength and confidence to venture alone in the Evil Mountain Range.
After making these assumptions, He Fengdi quickly regained his focus and wanted to catch up with Han Yi, but his speed was much slower than Han Yi’s. Realizing this, he extinguished his thoughts of catching up and continued to battle his way through.
On the other side.
After killing a four-meter-tall Black Demon, Han Yi’s speed reached its limit, no longer paying attention to the surrounding Black Demons attacking him, he shook them off with his Light Body Technique, single-mindedly rushing towards the interior.
A moment later.
He finally arrived at the ancestral temple of the Seven Cang Tribes, and a familiar scene appeared before his eyes.
However.
At this moment, the battle in front of the ancestral temple had already begun.
A six-meter-tall Black Demon, the chief of the Seven Cang Tribes, now wielded a huge stone axe instead of being barehanded. The stone axe was primitive, with a terrifying demon energy circulating on it, as if it could even collapse space.
“Not twelve legendary Qi cultivators, but…sixteen.”
Han Yi gasped coldly, feeling a heavily suppressed burst of fighting spirit in his chest.
Sixteen legendary Qi cultivators were crisscrossing and attacking the Cang Clan’s chief, who had broken through to a six-meter-tall Black Demon.
However.
Right at the moment when Han Yi appeared, one of the legendary Qi cultivators was struck down by the Cang Clan’s chief, exploding on the spot. The other legendary Qi cultivators took advantage of the gap in his attack, shooting countless rays of light at him, blowing his chest open and spraying black blood, clearly injured.
“That’s Brother An.”
“But how did Brother An bring his weapon in?”
Among those legendary Qi cultivators, Han Yi spotted a familiar figure. It was his senior brother from the Azure Dragon Peak of the Xuandan Sect, An Xin. He was ranked second in the Earth Ranking.
The top two in the Earth Ranking of Xuandan Sect were both legendary Qi cultivators. An Xin was ranked second, only inferior to Geng Changxu, who was the first in the Earth Ranking and from the White Tiger Peak.
At this moment, An Xin was holding a top-tier magic tool, which was a very special one— a chessboard. There were eighteen types of weapon illusion within the chessboard, connected by the spirit finger. The illusory weapons were drawn out, turned real, and each one was as powerful as an ordinary top-tier magic tool.
Han Yi just glanced at it and withdrew his gaze from the front of the ancestral temple, his light golden eyes scanning around.
There were even more cultivators surrounding him, with over a hundred of them standing there, each one being a Peak Qi Cultivator.
With a thought, Han Yi understood that breaking through the countless Black Demons to reach here were naturally the Peak Qi Cultivators and those above. If they were just senior Qi cultivators, they wouldn’t even be able to handle a three-meter-tall Black Demon, unable to move an inch in the Seven Cang Tribes.
Roar!!
A heaven-shaking roar resounded, shaking the earth and injuring the three legendary cultivators who launched the attack. The murderous intent in the six-meter tall Black Demon’s eyes soared, and a desolate aura full of stern demonic energy emanated from his body.
Sitting cross-legged in the void, with only three war banners left in front of him, Xie Jingshan’s eyes burst with icy light.
“He’s going all out. Kill!”
All legendary cultivators suddenly shook, knowing that the key moment had arrived. Even the surrounding hundred Peak Qi Cultivators who had been watching the fight bravely charged forward without fear of death.
Once this Black Demon died, the Taixu Light Pillar would shatter, and the Taixu Order would collapse. If they didn’t charge at this moment, they would lose their opportunity forever.
Just at this moment.
Looking from high above, one could see the six-meter-tall Black Demon in front of the Cang Clan’s ancestral temple, suddenly plunging the stone axe into the ground. Then, he looked up and roared, with two deep, unfathomable glows filling his eyes.
Then, a terrifying phantom floated out of its body. This phantom was ten meters tall, resembling a Demon God.
As soon as the phantom appeared, it roared wildly, and then directly crushed two legendary Qi cultivators in the void. After that, it pulled out the stone axe and swept across, severing a large number of Peak Qi Cultivators in half.
Although the phantom was powerful, the numerous cultivators besieging it knew that the demon who summoned the phantom was about to fall, so they exploded furiously, unleashing countless killer moves on the Cang Clan’s Black Demon.
Boom, boom, boom.
Terrible explosion sounds engulfed the Black Demon, and in a flash, the light and heat reached their extreme, falling, compressing, and erupting.
Only that palace made of black-brown giant stones seemed to stand still as if in a different space and time..</p
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