Chapter 642: First Battle with Fortune, the Ultimate Limit of Void

The 100-meter figure that broke the mountain and splashed blood in the sky was Nangong Xian.

At this moment, Nangong Xian should have transformed into the true body of the God Clan. Of course, his height is not the complete true body of the God Clan, but only the most effective combat form.

Han Yi's eyes turned cold, and murderous aura flowed. He looked further ahead. In front of the broken mountain, three figures came together. These three figures were also 100 meters tall, and the divine power on their bodies was quite heavy. They were also the peak God Clan cultivation of the Creation Realm.

One of the figures was holding a huge copper stick.

It was this divine stick that injured Nangong Xian, broke the mountain, and fell and shed blood when he caught a glimpse just now.

"Nangong Xian, you can't escape today."

"After I break your legs, I'll carry you back and take you as my third concubine. I'll give the Nangong God Clan a betrothal gift. I want to see how dark your father's face will be."

The words of the God Clan holding the copper stick made the other two God Clan members behind him laugh.

As if noticing Han Yi's gaze, the God Clan cast his eyes towards Han Yi and saw that Han Yi was only a God Clan member of the Void Realm and his breath was weak.

He just glanced at him and ignored him, preparing to continue forward and give a heavy blow to the more seriously injured Nangong Xian.

But after walking two steps forward in the sky, he stopped, frowned, looked at Han Yi who was approaching Nangong Xian very quickly, and suddenly sneered:

"So you are also a god from the Nangong family, but your appearance and breath are quite unfamiliar."

"I heard that Nangong Hao went out and stationed in another Dao domain, in a big world near a Dao tomb vortex. I guess you are the god that Nangong Hao found near that vortex."

"You are a small Xuji realm, and you are an outsider. You dare to interfere in my affairs. You are really brave."

"Even if I kill you, I can't cause the Taichu God Meeting."

As soon as the voice fell, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving only a huge afterimage.

The next moment.

Boom! !

His figure flew back and hit the cracked ground. The ancient forests were destroyed and the mountains were broken one after another.

And above Nangong Xian fell, a figure appeared, it was Han Yi.

At this moment, Han Yi held the Qingping Sword and used the Three Thousand Sword Realms. In addition to the Qingping Sword, there were seven immortal swords suspended in the air, totaling eight immortal swords.

Compared with the Three Thousand Sword Realms in the Extreme Ancient World more than a decade ago, the current Three Thousand Sword Realms have been promoted from the seventh level to the eighth level.

Moreover, Han Yi's Mind Realm Transfer Immortal Technique has also been promoted from the seventh level to the eighth level.

Although his Sword Control Immortal Technique is still at the eighth level, with the "efforts" of many Wanming incarnations, the progress is also rapidly improving.

Just now, he used the eighth-level Mind Realm Transfer Immortal Technique, the extreme speed to drive, use the Wanxing Daotai, and use the Three Thousand Sword Realms to knock the God Clan at the peak of the Creation Realm away by surprise.

However, he knew that although the momentum of this collision was huge, the damage to the opponent was not great, and it might not even be considered a minor injury, after all, the gap between the two realms was quite large.

Therefore.

After knocking the God Clan away, he did not immediately go down to rescue Nangong Xian.

Instead, he digested all the progress on the panel on the spot with a thought. As he digested, countless insights, including the sword-controlling magic, the mind-transfer magic, the three thousand sword realms, the ten thousand forms of the Dao fetus, and even the Miro Hunyuan Sutra, all appeared at once and madly stuffed into Han Yi's mind.

Accepting so many insights, his eyes were instantly bloodshot, and the wind and clouds gathered above his head, and the light was shocking.

At the same time.

In front, the other two hundred-meter gods also reacted, and their faces suddenly became murderous.

"No."

"It's not a magic, but a magic. Damn it, you dare to use a magic on the ancestral star."

"Although you are a god, you are not innate, but acquired. Judging from this breath, you should have just come out of the God Refining Heavenly Pond. No wonder Nangong Xian appeared here. It turned out that he sent you to the God Refining Pond."

"I can't let you."

"Kill!!"

The two gods each took out their artifacts, which were a heavy halberd and a giant axe, and killed Han Yi.

The gods attach great importance to the divine body and are keen to prove the truth with strength. Therefore, the gods' artifacts are mostly powerful and heavy, such as axes, sticks, halberds, etc.

Of course.

There are also gods who use swords and knives, and even some artifacts like mirrors, plates, beads, etc.

Han Yi, with bloodshot eyes, judged in a flash that even if he absorbed many insights, he would definitely not be able to stop the two peak gods who were prepared for the creation realm.

He temporarily blocked the other immortal arts insights and only retained the eighth-level mind world transfer immortal arts. Then, before the two gods came to kill, he put away the other seven immortal swords and disappeared in an instant.

Boom! !

The giant axe swept across, but only shattered Han Yi's afterimage.

At this moment, Han Yi was already near Nangong Xian who fell below.

Nangong Xian was pale at this moment, and had just woken up from the dizziness. She gritted her teeth and prepared to struggle to stand up and fight to the death. Her arms were hanging down, obviously broken by the copper stick in the previous battle.

When she saw Han Yi, her face suddenly changed. Just as she was about to scream, she saw Han Yi speak first and said quickly:

"Sister, don't resist. I will take you away from here first."

Then, a stream of immortal power enveloped Nangong Xian. Nangong Xian's thoughts floated, and she suppressed her instinct to resist. The next moment, the space changed, and she found herself in a space.

This space is not big, but the Tao is close to perfection, almost a small world, which is Han Yi's Taiyi Realm.

"The boundary of the immortal way."

"However, Junior Brother's world is too shabby."

Nangong Xian thought about it and immediately became a little worried about Han Yi.

He knew that the three Wenren Gods outside were not simple. The God who attacked him was the youngest son of the Wenren God Clan leader.

Although Han Yi appeared at this moment, he was not strong enough to help. What should he do?

He was careless.

She could have escaped, but she was worried about Han Yi, so she sneaked back. On the way, she was ambushed and injured.

At this moment, not far from the Lianshen Tianchi, in front of the broken mountains, after Han Yi took Nangong Xian into the Taiyi Immortal Spirit Realm, another heavy halberd was shot down from the air, brushing past Han Yi's afterimage and poking a huge hole in the ground.

Boom!

The violent vibration spread out.

The heavy halberd was recalled again, and a pair of heavy arms swept across the sky, suppressing all the smoke and dust.

"Where are the people?"

A furious voice exploded in space and resounded throughout the four fields.

"Damn it, he actually escaped?"

"Hmph!"

The furious voice gradually subsided, and the owner of the voice walked to the place where Han Yi was just now, and gently grabbed it. The golden divine power spread out, and from the high altitude, a breath that existed in this time and space was grabbed out.

This breath was exactly Han Yi's breath.

He loaded Han Yi's breath into a divine bead with a unique divine technique, his eyes were fierce, and murderous intent appeared.

"However, you can escape today, but you can't escape the future."

"The acquired gods, you, are dead."

...

On the other side.

Han Yi used the immortal art of teleportation to teleport continuously and escape from that battlefield.

Speaking of it,

The Dao Tomb ripples did not affect the Ancestral God Star. The protective shield called the Shield on the outer periphery of the Ancestral God Star covered the entire Ancestral God Star, which was equivalent to an unimaginable formation. Moreover, the level of this formation was the top in the chaos. Even if a peerless existence at the level of half-step transcendence came in person, it would be difficult to break it in a short time.

Under the protection of the Shield, the Dao Tomb ripples almost failed to affect the time and space stability of the Ancestral God Star in the early stage of the first stage.

On this basis, Han Yi used the eighth-level mind-transfer fairy art to teleport away, and his speed was even faster than that of the gods at the peak of the Creation Realm.

The reason for this was that in addition to his eighth-level fairy art being comparable to the ordinary ninth-level body movement, the immortal system was more flexible than the divine system in terms of body movement attainments.

However

If Han Yi insisted on staying and fighting with the other side, it would be difficult for him to win. After all, although the God Clan is not good at speed, they are quite strong in frontal attacks. Their endurance, attack power, and recovery power are stronger than those of the immortal cultivators at the same level.

This is also one of the reasons why Han Yi changed his mind in an instant and no longer chose to fight head-on. Instead, he quickly fled the place after rescuing Nangong Xian.

After he teleported madly for half an hour along the way he came, he saw the gathering place of the Nangong God Clan, and his face couldn't help but relax.

Then.

He landed on an ownerless mountain and took Nangong Xian out from the Taiyi Immortal Spirit Realm.

Nangong Xian's face was pale, his arms were broken, and he was seriously injured, but his life was not in danger. For the God Clan with strong recovery ability, this injury only takes a few years, and with the help of the God Crystal, it can be restored to its original state.

Han Yi took out the immortality pill and dissolved it for Nangong Xian to take. The immortality pill naturally has an effect on the gods.

After half an incense stick, although Nangong Xian's face was still pale, her arm was initially connected. The injuries in her body had to wait for her to use her divine power to regulate her breath and slowly recover.

"Thank you very much, senior sister. If you hadn't escorted me to the God Refining Lake, I wouldn't have been injured so seriously."

"Don't worry, I will seek justice for you after I survive the God of Creation."

Han Yi first thanked Nangong Xian with an apologetic look on his face. Then, when he mentioned seeking justice, his eyes flashed with cold light and murderous intent.

Nangong Xian did not blame Han Yi. Although she was seriously injured, she was more curious about Han Yi. Han Yi's strength should not be that strong, and she did not notice the battle fluctuations along the way. In other words, Han Yi should have quickly fled after picking her up.

Do you have a very fast body movement?

Suppressing this thought for the time being, she said:

"Junior Brother Yi, you must not be impulsive."

"The god who injured me is the youngest son of the head of the Wenren God Clan. His name is Wenren Su. He is a more powerful God Clan than me. On the God of Creation List, he ranks around 7,000th, and in the Primordial God Clan, he also ranks ahead of me."

"Even if Junior Brother has survived the God of Creation, he is still a match."

Before, Nangong Xian did not see the scene where Han Yi shook Wenren Su with the Three Thousand Sword Realms. When she was hit hard and fell, she fainted for a short time. When she struggled to stand up and fight to the death, Han Yi had already arrived in front of her and took her away.

Han Yi did not say much, but continued to move forward with Nangong Xian with his immortal power, and followed Nangong Xian's guidance to the place where she practiced.

After Nangong Xian returned to his clan, the news of his serious injury caused a sensation. Countless Nangong gods were filled with indignation and wanted to find Wen Rensu to fight to the death. What surprised Han Yi was that the elders of the tribe who were in the Infinite Realm did not stop them, but instead incited the emotions of the gods.

It was the first time that he saw the belligerence of the God Clan, and he also understood the grievances between the two clans. The two clans were both under the Taichu God Clan, but they were tit-for-tat and had deep grievances. This grievance had accumulated over time, and it was unknown how many years had passed.

Han Yi was arranged on a sacred mountain not far from Nangong Xian's practice place. This sacred mountain was not high. Among the sacred mountains of the Nangong clan, it was of medium level, and the mountain was about a thousand feet high.

And outside the top of the mountain, the light golden mist formed a golden sea of ​​clouds, which was very beautiful.

However.

In Han Yi's perception, this golden sea of ​​clouds was not ordinary. It was a sea of ​​clouds condensed by divine power.

In the immortal way, there are spiritual energy and immortal tools, while in the divine way, the main practice is divine power. On the ancestral star, divine power is no longer only contained in the divine body, but has become a quantifiable energy, gathering and dispersing on the ancestral star.

However, the divine power in this sea of ​​clouds is the result of the nearby gods practicing and cannot be absorbed. The divine power that can be absorbed is stored in a special space in the Nangong clan.

These spaces for storing divine power have a special name, that is, the God Realm.

And to enter and exit the God Realm, you need to make a certain contribution to the Nangong God Clan, and Han Yi can't count on it for the time being.

On the top of the mountain, in the palace where he can practice.

He released four eighth-level immortal swords, led by the Qingping Sword, to form a three thousand sword realm, which turned into a protective formation, adding a layer of protection inside the palace.

On the Zushen Star, the bond between him and the Nangong God Clan is not deep for the time being, and the necessary caution is still needed, so he dare not be too careless.

Then.

He sank his mind into his body and explored his divine world.

From the first divine world, the Zhongfu divine world, to the last divine world that was just opened up, Han Yi could not feel the traces of the ancient heavenly way.

Han Yi had used the Dao Embryo of Ten Thousand Forms to substitute into the Heavenly Dao and comprehend the Dao Principles many times, so he was naturally very familiar with the Ancient Heavenly Dao.

After a moment.

He finally confirmed that there was no trace of the Heavenly Dao in all the divine worlds, which meant that from then on, his divine Dao had nothing to do with the Ancient World. If he survived the Creation Tribulation in the outside world and waited until the Ancient World, it would be impossible for the Heavenly Dao to detect him.

In the dark, the shackles on his body had dissipated.

"Next, it is to refine the divine power until the limit of the Void Extreme, and then survive the Creation Tribulation as soon as possible."

"Unfortunately, Nangong Xian is seriously injured and needs to recuperate. He can't escort me there. It's not appropriate to ask at this moment."

After thinking about it, Han Yi made a decision.

"In that case, then go there by yourself."

"With the token of the Nangong God Clan, I know the map of the vast territory of the Taichu God Clan, so I don't have to worry about getting lost."

"It's not difficult to go to the God Tribulation Valley in the Taichu territory, and it only takes a few days to go back and forth."

"That's it."

Han Yi did not leave immediately, but took out the divine power from the underground of the Jigu Yu Lake from the Taiyi Immortal Realm and began to fill it into the provincial divine veins. The divine power flowed, and his God Clan cultivation quickly improved to the Void Extreme Fortune.

Before this, he suppressed the God Clan's cultivation at the peak of the Void Extreme. Now the shackles have been removed and there is no worry. The previous suppression is released at this moment, like a dam with a gate, and the speed is extremely fast, even hurricane.

Three years later.

He finally cultivated to the limit of the Void Extreme, and felt that as long as his mind moved, he could bring down the God Tribulation at any time, so he walked out of the temple, and then did not tell Nangong Xian, but flashed lightly, disappeared on the top of the mountain, and went to the Taichu God Tribulation Valley. (End of this chapter)