I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy - Chapter 362:
Chapter 362: Chapter 209: The Primordial Void Fire Symbol, Clever Use of Immortal Boat_3
Translator: 549690339
The battle flag pinned down the Immortal Boat, and the terrifying power of the Five Elements pressed the broken Immortal Boat downwards.
In an instant.
Boom!
The Immortal Boat collapsed, and the terrifying force instantly engulfed Ilan Yi’s position. The mountain peak under his feet crumbled and fell, and the nearby palace shattered inch by inch.
The collapse expanded all around, sweeping in every direction.
The massive explosion sound caused all cultivators within dozens of miles to feel a movement in their hearts.
Could this terrifying explosion be the result of a battle between Golden Core cultivators fighting over the appearance of a new Saintly Land fragment?
No matter how strong they were, all of the cultivators within dozens of miles came when they heard the news.
Some came for a chance to snatch treasures, while others came to lurk and wait for powerful cultivators to plunder first, hoping that something valuable would be left behind, or even fantasizing that they might pick up some hidden treasure.
However.
The three Golden Core cultivators on the battlefield changed their expressions simultaneously.
Han Yi’s move had definitely taken them by surprise.
A touch of terror emerged in Wen Zhen’s eyes.
Even for him, purchasing a Third-stage Mid-quality Spiritual Talisman took a significant amount of his wealth. He thought it would be overkill to use it against Han Yi, but now it seemed he had used it too late. If he had activated the Taixu Fire Talisman from the beginning, not giving his opponent the chance to throw out the Immortal Boat, it might have been possible to kill him in one strike.
Just as this thought flickered in his mind.
From the broken Immortal Boat and the collapsed Immortal Peak, a fire-red Sword Light rose, as if a blazing sun broke through the rolling smoke and instantly leaped into the trio’s eyes.
At this moment.
it was precisely when the trio’s old power had run out, and their new strength hadn’t been born yet.
The Sword Light changed directions with an unimaginable speed, and almost the moment the trio saw it, it already headed to the left and gently swept away, bringing down a headless, burly corpse
Along with it fell a huge five-meter-wide blade.
Supreme Elder of the Inquiry Immortal Sect and the Fragrance Sect’s Hall Master, Early-stage Golden Core cultivator, Shi Heng, perished.
Not finished yet.
As the Sword Light beheaded Shi Heng, its speed didn’t decrease as it returned and pierced towards Pang Li.
Pang Li’s eyes narrowed, and the three battle flags he had thrown down earlier returned just in time. The Sword Tool and the battle flags violently collided, causing the void to tremble violently and ripple through the layers of space.
The Sword Tool and the battle flags were both repelled.
Pang Li’s face changed, and he retreated three hundred meters in the blink of an eye. With a single gesture, he recalled the five battle flags that had plunged into the broken Immortal Boat and formed them up in front of him. The battle flags didn’t just grow by one foot, but increased to ten meters, activating.
Of the repelled battle flags, one had been shaved off a section, which caused his pupils to contract and his heart to tremble.
On the other side.
After the Sword Light pierced through the dust and beheaded Shi Heng, Wen Zhen’s face had already changed dramatically. He reached out and grabbed the Golden Thunder Ruler, which transformed into a ruler the same length as the Sword Tool and landed in his hand.
On the Golden Thunder Ruler, golden light flowed continuously, hidden but ready to be unleashed at any moment.
Before the collision between the Sword Tool and the battle flags,
He had already soared into the sky, retreating about a hundred meters away from Pang Li, and was ready to seize the opportunity to strike again.
However.
He was cursing in his heart.
The information given by the Fragrance Sect was wildly wrong.
In the information, Han Yi was only at the Foundation Building late stage and, although he had reached the ninth level of the Daqian Power, his strength was exaggerated at most to be at the Half-step Golden Core, barely able to kill Lu Jie, far from what it was right now.
When suddenly attacked, he could block Shi Heng’s blade with the two mysterious black Magic Skills, and almost block his own ruler. This indicated that his magical power was definitely not weaker than the Early-stage Golden Core.
Moreover, his Magic Skills were even stronger than theirs.
Then, he triggered the Spiritual Talisman to break the Spirit Combat Sect’s Nine Spirits Killing Array, indicating that his divine consciousness was also incredibly strong.
He quickly threw out the Heavenly Immortal Level boat and took advantage of the Sword Tool, killing Shi Heng, the weakest of the three, in a speed they could barely react to, and then collided directly with Pang Li.
This was something a Middle Golden Core Stage Cultivator would do, judging solely on combat power.
But regardless of the information or when he disguised himself as Zhang Kun, they clearly felt Han Yi’s aura as a Foundation Building cultivator.
This huge error in intelligence and the loss of one person before eliminating the opponent, was the cause of their shock and dramatic change in the expressions
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At this moment.
As he soared into the sky and hung in mid-air, choosing to stay a hundred meters away from Pang Li, ready to help each other out at any time.
Across from him, Han Yi also controlled his sword to rise, breaking through the dust and rising into the air.
The repelled Seven-star Kunwu Sword floated above his head, gently vibrating, and activating the Power of Fire.
At this time.
Only then did Han Yi have enough thoughts to see the two Golden Core cultivators attacking him clearly.
A middle-aged man in a black robe, holding a golden ruler in his hand.
A young man in a brocade robe, looking elegant and luxurious, with eight battle flags floating in the void in front of him.
They were all strangers to Han Yi, including the bald, strong man he had killed earlier.
However, although he didn’t recognize the man in the black robe, he had some guesses about the young man with the battle flag. Judging from the battle flag, he should be a cultivator from the Yuan Beast Sect in Daqian Nascent Soul Great Sect.
“Yuan Beast Sect?”
“No, the Yuan Beast Sect is bound by the Demon Cultivators, and none of these two, including the one holding the blade that I just killed, have any Evil Beast contracts.”
“Black Divine Tower?”
“That’s not right either.”
“I have sealed my pores and even stopped my breathing, but they haven’t noticed this and aren’t alert at all, so they can’t be the ones skilled in using poison from the Black Divine Tower.”
Han Yi’s eyes flickered with golden light, his thoughts surged, and in less than a breath, he had already flashed through dozens of thoughts and thought of all the hostile forces he had encountered.
However.
He couldn’t be sure which of his or the Xuandan Sect’s enemies these attackers belonged to.
Those who had enmity with the Xuandan Sect, as far as he knew, included the Yuan Beast Sect, Wanfa Sect, Southern Dipper Divine Palace, the Blood God Sect who sought to exterminate the sect, Heavenly Soul Sect, and so on.
Those who had enmity with him were the Black Divine Tower, the hidden hand behind the Black Divine Tower, the Fragrance Sect, and so on.
However
It didn’t matter.
No matter who it was or how many there were, just kill them all.
The killing intent in Han Yi’s eyes surged, and the Seven-star Kunwu Sword in his hand had instantly disappeared from above his head, reappearing as it darted over a hundred meters away and struck straight-out..
