Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1813 The Old Man Wakes Up

The Saintess of Yaochi was overjoyed. If she practiced alone, she didn't know how long it would take to complete this breakthrough.

"As expected of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Physique, the speed at which the heavenly materials and earthly treasures can be refined at such a speed is unbelievable!" The saint of Yaochi was amazed, and what surprised her even more was that the aura Han Yu gave her was less than one-tenth of what Han Yu inhaled into her body , and she broke through the first level, but Han Yu's cultivation base has not changed much.

"It is recorded in ancient books that although the Heaven-swallowing Demon Body refines natural materials and earth treasures at a fast speed, its consumption of spiritual energy is also extremely terrifying. Now it seems that it is indeed true."

Seeing that Han Yu did not stop, the saint of Yaochi quickly calmed down and concentrated on her cultivation.

In the "Bodhi Heart Sutra", the sixth level of heart law is quietly accomplished, and one enters the seventh level of cultivation.

"He's really thoughtful. If I hadn't researched the seventh level of mind in advance, no matter how much spiritual energy I have at this time, I would not be able to absorb and refine it." The saint of Yaochi glanced at Han Yu and slowly closed his eyes. Eyes, some kind of fluctuation quietly occurred in the bottom of my heart.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and the holy maiden who had broken through to the first level, had a stronger desire for spiritual energy. However, her refining speed still couldn't keep up with Han Yu's.

It has to be said that the horror of the essence is only the size of a fist. Under Han Yu's crazy refinement, the refined volume is less than one-third of the total volume. If this trend continues, it is very likely that the saintess of Yaochi will use this piece of spirit to break through to the seventh level of lotus transformation in the middle stage of martial saints.

"Crack..."

Suddenly, a small crack opened from the inside of the marrow, and Han Yu immediately stopped refining.

"What's the matter?" Yaochi Saintess opened her eyes and asked suspiciously.

"I'm afraid that person is about to wake up!" Han Yu stood up.

The Saintess of Yaochi turned serious and stood up hastily.

"Crackling..."

There were more and more cracks on the soul, and suddenly it exploded, flying around, revealing the master inside, this is an old man with gray hair.

Han Yu and the Saintess of Yaochi retreated quietly, looking at the old man warily.

"Shua!"

Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes, and two terrifying beams shot out from them.

At the same time, Han Yu clearly felt that the four masters outside became vigilant, staring at the old man on the altar with all his heart.

"I woke up... where is this?" The old man looked a little confused.

He was about to sit up, but suddenly found that there was something very heavy on his body, which made him uneasy. At this time, the old man saw the mica fairy tower pressing on his stomach.

"This tower..." A look of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and he stretched out his right hand to grab the tower. Just when he was about to get close to the Mica Immortal Pagoda, the Mica Immortal Tower shook slightly, and the old man's hand was shaken away, directly shattered.

The blood that flowed out exuded a terrifying divine essence.

"Emperor Soldier? This is... the mica fairy tower of Yaochi Holy Palace?" The old man was dumbfounded, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

After the old man was stunned for a moment, he suddenly became violent and roared, "Who is it? Who used the mica fairy tower to suppress the old man?"

The old man glanced wildly, and when he saw Han Yu and the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, his gaze suddenly became terrifying, and he asked, "Who are you?"

Han Yu took a step forward and said flatly, "You don't need to know who we are, because even if we tell you, you won't live long."

"boom!"

The old man was furious, and two terrifying beams of light shot out of his eyes, trying to kill Han Yu with his sight. However, as soon as the eyes were shot, the mica fairy tower was shocked, and then exploded and shattered.

"Why do you want to suppress this old man?" The old man's heart trembled and he asked angrily.

"No reason, it's just that you don't like it." Han Yu sneered.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" The old man burst into anger and said murderously, "Do you think you can suppress this old man with the Mica Immortal Tower? With your strength, even if you have the emperor's army, what can you do to this old man?"

"boom!"

Suddenly, like a volcanic eruption, an incomparably terrifying aura erupted from the old man's body.

This turned out to be a master of the sixth level of wall transformation in the late stage of Wusheng.

Han Yu and the Saintess of Yaochi looked at each other, and there was a look of shock in their eyes.

This kind of master, in ancient times, was the existence at the top of the pyramid. In the last years of ancient times, that was a peerless master.

"Fortunately, this person did not return to the descendants of the Heavenly Court, otherwise this world may have become their world." Han Yu sighed.

"Hahaha...why are you scared? If you don't want to die, remove the mica fairy tower for the old man." The old man laughed loudly.

"I'm glad that it's so right to suppress you with the mica fairy tower!" Han Yu laughed.

The old man's complexion was so gloomy that it was about to drip water, and he said gloomyly: "Boy, wait a minute, this old man must smash your corpse into thousands of pieces!"

Han Yu smiled and said, "Then you shake the mica fairy tower away first."

The old man snorted heavily, and slapped the mica fairy tower with a slap.

"boom!"

The mica fairy tower erupted instantly, and countless clouds and mist fell down, turning into a waterfall. Every ray has the aura of crushing the eternal blue sky, the powerful aura of the old man is instantly suppressed, and those clouds and mist hang down, binding the old man in all directions. After that, the old man was shocked to find that his vitality could not be used.

"What's going on here? You're just an ant at the fifth level of lotus transformation in the middle stage of a martial sage, how can you exert the power of the mica fairy tower so powerfully?" the old man asked incredulously, and at the same time felt afraid.

"I forgot to tell you that this mica fairy tower is not controlled by me. This is the Yaochi Sacred Palace, which is driven by the background of the Yaochi Sacred Palace. No matter how strong you are, it will explode with power stronger than you." Han Yu laughed.

If he were to push the mica fairy tower, it would be impossible to suppress this old man.

"Yaochi Sacred Palace? This is Yaochi Sacred Palace? Do you know who this old man is?" the old man shouted.

"People from Yaochi Sacred Palace, come out to this old man..."

No one responded to him, Han Yu walked slowly towards the old man and said, "No matter who it is, you will be my best nourishment."

The old man suddenly had the feeling of being stared at by a hunter, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Han Yu showed a mysterious smile, and with a thought, a blue dragon rushed out of his body, flew to the old man, and sucked wildly with his mouth open. Then the saintess of Yaochi saw that a beam of light rushed out of the old man's mouth and rushed into the body of the blue dragon.

"You want to suck the old man's cultivation?" The old man's eyes widened, and he roared: "What kind of magic power have you cultivated, how can you suck my cultivation?"

The old man was frightened, his life was already hanging by a thread when he was suppressed by the Mica Immortal Pagoda, if his cultivation was sucked away again, the consequences would be disastrous.

Han Yu ignored him, looked at the saint of Yaochi and said, "Let's continue."

The holy maiden of Yaochi was still in a daze. The old man who was domineering and awe-inspiring just now had become so panic-stricken, which made her feel like a dream.

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