Chapter 644: Heaven-Cutting Divine Art, Taiyi Limit

The figure holding the golden divine spear was naturally Han Yi. After escaping for hundreds of thousands of miles, his speed gradually slowed down, and then he put the Yueguang divine spear back into the divine world, and then retreated from the true body of the divine race and turned back to his original appearance.

However.

At this moment, his face lost its rosy color and became quite pale, and his body was even more empty.

"It was a close call."

"With my current divine race cultivation, I have just entered the realm of creation. After the transformation of my divine power, I have the power of endless life and creation, but it is still a bit difficult to use the Yueguang divine spear."

"However, it is still a bit difficult, compared to the realm of emptiness, it is completely another world."

In the battle of gods just now, he only fired a shot, and he was no longer able to continue, so he quickly escaped.

And the power of that shot was also quite terrifying. The surrounding gods of the realm of creation, whether high-level or mid-level, were all swept away, and Han Yi did not hold back in this shot.

Han Yi didn't care whether the fourteen Wenren Gods who surrounded him were dead or just injured.

He was not a pedantic person, so he naturally couldn't hold back. They were all surrounded and killed. If he held back, it would be irresponsible to himself.

As for what Nangong Xian said, there was a tacit understanding between the two tribes not to kill, but it didn't work in the situation just now. Wenren Su was so loud, Han Yi felt that the other party was very likely to come to kill him.

Han Yi used the immortal art of teleportation and quickly went to the Nangong Gods.

Outside the God Tribulation Valley, not far away in the God War Field, Wenren Su struggled to stand up. Half of his body had been smashed, and a terrifying destructive force, like a ulcer attached to his bones, was attached to it. With his high-level creation power, it was difficult to remove it.

Behind him, only eight of the original thirteen followers survived, and the other five were blown up on the spot by the Yueguang artifact. Under the God-level artifact, even the soul was smashed and died on the spot.

Among the five who died, two were high-level creatures.

Most of the other eight followers who survived were also seriously injured. Even if they took high-level divine pills on the spot, they were extremely weak and their breath was weak. Such injuries would take tens of thousands of years to completely heal.

"God-level artifact."

"This Nangong Yi actually possessed such an artifact. His identity and origin are definitely not simple."

Although Wen Rensu was furious in his heart, he calmed down at this moment, and his mind flickered.

And under the calmness, his ambition suddenly emerged.

"Does the Nangong clan not know that Han Yi has a divine artifact?"

"Otherwise, they would definitely take it back. There is only one divine artifact in the Nangong clan, which is the clan treasure of the Nangong clan. That artifact is in the hands of the clan leader Nangong Hao."

"So, as long as Wuliangjing takes action, it is very likely that the artifact in Han Yi's hands will be snatched away."

"This matter must not be known to the Nangong clan."

In just a moment, Wen Rensu figured out the key points. He swept his mind around. The duration of the divine war just now was too short. There were no other gods within hundreds of thousands of miles around. Only now did the gods arrive nearby and look at them.

Seeing this, Wen Rensu felt relieved.

He wanted to temporarily conceal the fact that Nangong Yi had a divine artifact. It would be best if no one saw it.

With a thought, he told his eight followers to strictly keep today's events secret and not reveal any information about Nangong Yi and this battle.

Then.

He dragged his seriously injured body and took eight followers with him to rush back to the Wenren God Clan. He wanted to report this to his father, the patriarch of the Wenren Clan, and planned to seize the divine artifact of the Godly Lord level in Nangong Yi's hand.

...

On the other side.

Han Yi naturally didn't know Wenren Su's ambition. He felt that the Wenren God Clan would definitely come to him next. After all, his previous attack had a high probability of killing the other God Clan. In this way, the other party would have their own handle in hand. If the two tribes quarreled, they might even put this matter on the God Meeting of the Taichu God Clan.

Although he was a legitimate guard, he was not a member of the Nangong God Clan after all, but a later joiner. There might be more unfavorable changes for him.

Thinking of this, his heart sank slightly.

But being in the Ancestral God Star, if he were to leave alone and return to the ancient world, it would be basically impossible. There are dangers everywhere in the chaos, including hunters such as the Taoist priests, the Taoist without Taoism, the Chaos Evil God, and natural disasters such as the tomb explosion caused by the ripples of the Taoist tomb.

Although he has the combat power of an immortal, he is not strong enough to cross several Taoist domains and return to the Fuheng Taoist domain.

Moreover.

Even if he can return safely, the time on the way must be long, so long that it is difficult to calculate.

"At present, we can only take one step at a time."

Han Yi's inner thoughts turned, and his speed increased again.

Ten days later, he finally arrived at the Nangong clan, but he did not immediately return to the sacred mountain where he practiced, but went straight to the place where Nangong Xian was healing.

But he was stopped by several guarding gods outside the Nangong healing temple.

"The goddess is in seclusion to heal her wounds. Please come and see her next time."

A young god guard in dark black armor said to Han Yi after he showed him the god token.

A trace of suspicion flashed in the eyes of the young guard. He had never seen Han Yi before.

Han Yi felt the other party's distrust, and briefly explained his origins and asked Nangong Xian where he would come out of seclusion.

"It's hard to say. According to my experience, it can take a hundred years at the fastest and tens of thousands of years at the slowest."

Han Yi was helpless. Hundreds to tens of thousands of years were not long for the God Clan, but for him, even hundreds of years were not short.

But he did not force his way in. Instead, he thanked them and left. Then, he tried to go to the heartland of the Nangong Clan to apply for an audience with the clan leader Nangong Hao, but was told by the elders that Nangong Hao had been recruited to the Taichu God Clan and it was uncertain when he would come back.

He had to leave, but still did not return to his own sacred mountain. Instead, he found a towering divine tower in the heartland and entered it with the God Clan token.

He came here for the divine scripture.

The Divine Scripture of the Fate of All Worlds was obtained by him from a divine tomb in the void outside the ancient world. This was a divine scripture that only reached the Taizhen realm, and Han Yi used the panel to reach the Void Extreme Realm.

This divine scripture was very powerful and was divided into four levels: fate, luck, unity, and Tao, namely knowing fate, cultivating luck, uniting the world, and ten thousand ways.

Among them

Knowing destiny corresponds to Yuanchu and Taizhen, and cultivating luck corresponds to Xuji and Zaohua.

As for the merging of realms, it corresponds to the ancient gods of the infinite realm.

Merging infinite realms, crossing infinite calamities.

The last ten thousand ways correspond to the ancient gods of the ancestral realm, that is, the gods of the Chaos God Clan.

That is to say, this is a divine scripture that directly enters the realm of the gods.

The divine tower that Han Yi is in at this moment is the God Pavilion of the Nangong God Clan. In the divine pavilion, all the divine scriptures, skills, secrets, and magical powers obtained since the first patriarch of the Nangong God Clan established this god clan are collected.

Every god clan has three chances in each Chaos Era to enter it and comprehend the divine scriptures, secrets, skills, etc.

This is the news that Han Yi learned from the God Clan token.

A Chaos Era is about a million years. In such a long time, there are only three chances. Each opportunity is naturally precious, but for Han Yi, he has never been there, so naturally there is no such thing as precious.

After entering the God Pavilion, Han Yi flipped through all the God scriptures that he could read with his authority, but he was disappointed that the upper limit of these God scriptures was to practice to the Infinite Realm, and none of them could be practiced to the Godly Realm.

He asked the elders guarding the pavilion, and the answer he got was that he was not qualified enough. Only members of the Nangong God Clan who had made great contributions to the Nangong God Clan, or were powerful and on the Creation God List, had the opportunity to borrow the Godly Realm-level exercises.

Moreover.

It was just an opportunity, and the specific possibility still needed to be discussed and determined within the clan.

Knowing this, Han Yi gave up the idea of ​​switching to practicing the God scriptures.

The God Scripture of the Destiny of All Worlds, at the place of creation, was the Godly Scripture of the Ancient God of the Ancestral Level, that is, the Godly Realm-level Ancient God. Han Yi could not switch to practicing a lower-level God scripture.

But he did not leave the God Pavilion immediately, but found a secret technique in the God Pavilion and practiced it.

This God Clan Secret Art, which only has three moves, was obtained by a Nangong clan member in a dangerous place on the Zushen Star.

The secret art is called the Heaven-cutting Art.

Each move of the Heaven-cutting Art is very powerful, and its characteristic is to fight across levels.

The first move can fight against an opponent stronger than oneself by one level, such as using the initial level of fortune to fight against the middle level of fortune. The second move can fight against two levels, such as using the initial level of fortune to fight against the high level of fortune. The third move can even fight against a large realm, such as using the initial level of fortune to fight against the God Clan of the Infinite Realm.

However, such a terrifying combat power also requires a very terrifying price.

But the terrifying combat power that is enhanced by fighting across realms is also valued by Han Yi. As for the price, he has his own way.

After three months, he initially comprehended or memorized the three moves of the God Clan before leaving the God Pavilion.

Then.

He returned to the God Mountain not far from Nangong Xian's healing retreat, set up the Three Thousand Sword Realms, and began to practice in retreat.

Since he could not seek other help, he had to rely on himself temporarily and improve his strength first. If there was any danger, he would fight against it.

After nearly four thousand years of practice, his mentality had reached the point where he could remain calm even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.

And he had not found a higher level of divine scripture for the time being, so he did not need to switch to cultivation. He also obtained three styles of the Heaven-cutting Divine Art, which gave him a stronger foundation.

In the Divine Mountain Temple.

He frantically absorbed divine crystals and used the Divine Scripture to advance the cultivation of the Divine Clan with the help of the proficiency panel.

Time passed quietly.

In the blink of an eye, sixty years had passed. A hundred years had passed since Han Yi arrived at the Ancestral God Star, and one hundred and ten years had passed since he left the Extreme Ancient World.

The Great Sacrifice of the Ancestral God Star also officially kicked off.

In the Palace of the Divine Mountain.

Han Yi opened his eyes from his practice, looking happy and overjoyed.

His joy was not because of the Ancestral God Sacrifice, but because, just now, the progress of the Miro Hunyuan Sutra on his panel had jumped to 100/100.

This means that he has reached the extreme realm of the Immortal Lord at this moment. He only needs to understand the progress thoroughly, and then he can find a place to overcome the calamity of the Immortal Lord.

And the biggest credit for this rapid progress is not himself, but the Taoist Gusheng to whom he taught the skills.

Taoist Gusheng is a senior Immortal Lord. It is not difficult for him to practice Han Yi's true scripture. It only took more than a hundred years to practice it to the limit of Taiyi.

Of course.

On the Zushen Star, if you want to overcome the calamity, you still need to plan and find an uninhabited place to overcome the calamity.

This is the base camp of the Chaos God Clan. Although it can also induce the Immortal Lord, if it is discovered by other God Clan, it may cause twists and turns.

However, after Han Yi learned about the many strange and important places in the Zushen Star, he has already chosen the place to overcome the calamity.

Before crossing the calamity, he naturally had to rely on the panel to transform all the cultivation insights that improved his progress into his own cultivation.

His eyes fell on the panel, on the line of Miro Hunyuan Zhenjing, and his mind moved. In the next moment, countless insights rolled in.

Among them, there were insights on the Great Dao and many insights on the extreme cultivation of Taiyi.

These insights were all obtained by Gusheng Taoist in his cultivation. Through the Wanming Book and the panel, they were passed to Han Yi. Han Yi seemed to have transformed into Gusheng Taoist in his cultivation. More than a hundred years were madly compressed.

In just three days, he completely digested many insights, and his realm was also stabilized at the extreme of Taiyi, the critical point of being able to cross the calamity at any time.

After stabilizing his cultivation, he walked out of the temple and began to inquire about the news. Only then did he find out that the ancestral god sacrifice had begun. At this moment, less than 30% of the members of the Nangong God Clan were in the territory. The rest were led by the elders of the clan to the hinterland of the Taichu God Clan to participate in the sacrifice.

Han Yi's eyes flashed, thinking.

He first inquired about the news of the Wenren Divine Clan sixty years ago, but found that there was no news of attention during that period, let alone the news that the Wenren Divine Clan came to ask for an explanation.

His expression moved, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Then.

He inquired about Nangong Hao's news, but was told that Nangong Hao had not returned to the clan since he went to the Taichu Divine Clan.

Without Nangong Hao, and Nangong Xian was still recovering, even if there was an elder leading the team, Han Yi was unwilling to leave the Nangong clan.

This is a shelter he recognized, and even the Wenren Divine Clan would not dare to invade rashly.

In addition, after Wenren Su was swept by his axe light, the news was quelled and no one spread it, which made him feel that there was a big problem.

Axe light?

Suddenly, Han Yi thought of something.

This artifact is of a high level. Could the other party be after this artifact?

Last time, he did not find the God-level skills in the God Pavilion, and took the opportunity to learn about the situation of the Nangong God Clan. He found that among the millions of Nangong God Clan members, only less than 100 people can practice the God-level skills.

As for the God-level artifact, there is only one in the entire Nangong God Clan, and it is on the head of the clan, Nangong Hao.

If Wenren Su found that his Yueguang was a God-level artifact, he would definitely snatch it. This can also explain why he seriously injured or even killed the Wenren God Clan members, but the Wenren God Clan did not move at all.

It's not that there is no movement, but they are looking for opportunities to snatch the artifact in Han Yi's hand.

Thinking of this, Han Yi is more determined not to leave the Nangong clan. (End of this chapter)