Chapter 556: A Chance of Survival

Time goes back to the present, and the people of Kang Village have suffered heavy casualties.

Si, who was watching secretly, was also furious.

He never thought that Han Yi could really attract the stars in the sky like a god.

Not only did the plan to surround and kill Han Yi fail, but even the Zhu Village where he lived and loved since childhood was almost destroyed in this disaster.

Many familiar faces have become broken and charred corpses.

Anger, jealousy, resentment...

All kinds of emotions surged into Si's heart, and finally turned into only one voice.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

In the vast night, Han Yi had completely disappeared.

But Si had been the high priest for decades, and his means of connecting with the gods were not false.

Although the fluctuations on Han Yi were different from the god he worshipped. Si still followed the residual fluctuations in the air and followed all the way, and finally caught up with Han Yi.

"Go to hell! The so-called gods should not appear on the earth at all!"

Si's face was ferocious, and he said the words that had been suppressed in his heart.

As he continued to chant, Han Yi was shocked to find that the wind in the air was constantly gathering towards Si's hands.

After being compressed to the extreme, it instantly bounced towards Han Yi.

"So destiny can be used in this way?"

Han Yi was surprised and happy.

Even though another wound was cut on his body, Han Yi's eyes became brighter and brighter.

While dodging, he sensed and learned Si's method of manipulating the wind blade.

Until he was bleeding and dying, he finally succeeded in his attempt.

The color of the first summoned wind blade was deeper than that used by Si.

The momentum was also greater.

After whistling in the air and defeating the wind blade sent by Si, the momentum was still unabated.

In the opponent's astonished and unwilling eyes, he penetrated his body and completed the counterattack.

Han Yi, who was covered in wounds, breathed a sigh of relief and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, he found that he had recovered from his injuries in just one night.

Han Yi did not find the reason and did not investigate further.

He just continued to flee to the deserted place in the wilderness.

But soon, he found that there were teams everywhere searching for him.

That night, the scene of the falling meteor was too spectacular.

It was impossible to conceal the fact that one village was destroyed and another village was seriously injured.

So, the rumor of "the advent of the gods" soon spread in the wilderness.

Regardless of whether Han Yi's identity as a god is true or false.

His ability to call the wind and rain and the falling of the stars is really true.

If he can be controlled in his hands, it is no longer a dream to unify the wilderness in terms of legality and strength.

In order to achieve the ambition of "emperor", almost every tribe has launched a hunt for Han Yi.

And the appearance of a pure human is too conspicuous in this wilderness full of monsters.

It is impossible to cover it up.

In order to save his life, Han Yi had to flee in a panic.

Fortunately, he was protected by the Heavenly Fate, and he was very sensitive to danger.

And since the battle with Si, in addition to the wind blade, Han Yi also learned the method of controlling the wind.

Although it is not as fast as the flying technique of the cultivators, it is still much faster than simply walking on two feet.

Therefore, although Han Yi was chased and hunted, he was still not caught.

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"Wind, water, fire, thunder..."

"They are all part of the world. With the help of Heavenly Fate, I can control these energies. It is no problem to use them to kill the enemy."

"According to the records in the "Heavenly Fate Sutra", the first cultivators seemed to be like this. Pray for the authority of the sky and control everything."

"At that time, they seemed to call themselves [Warlocks]."

Accustomed to the days of hiding from place to place, he has been wandering in the wilderness, and I don’t know how long it has been.

One day, Han Yi was lying in a newly dug cave, muttering to himself.

A faint flame danced on his fingertips, illuminating the dark space around him.

Even though this world had no spiritual energy. He had done something that only a cultivator could do.

"If I completely integrate the broken destiny of this world, the power I can show here will be comparable to that of Changsheng Tianzun in Xuanhuang Realm."

With a flash of longing in his eyes, Han Yi, who was rekindling hope for the future, suddenly found that the ground was shaking slightly.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The thunderous footsteps came from a distance, getting louder and louder, and seemed to be getting closer and closer.

Han Yi's face changed slightly, and a sense of crisis surged in his heart.

Cursing secretly, Han Yi broke out of the ground, identified the direction a little, and ran wildly in the wind.

Behind him, chasing closely, was a white elephant as big as a mountain.

The white elephant was huge, but its speed was not slow at all.

Ignoring all obstacles on the road, it stepped on all four legs and rushed towards Han Yi.

Han Yi's wind control technique was at its best, but he couldn't shake off the white elephant.

The chase between the two also attracted the attention of the surrounding monsters.

They soon discovered Han Yi's figure, so they also joined the pursuit.

As more and more monsters were captured, Han Yi's range of activities was also shrinking.

Han Yi, who felt that he had no way out, had a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

During this period, the luck he absorbed had reached a very considerable level.

If all of them exploded, it would be enough to cause a disaster of the level of landslides and cracks, burying all these damn guys.

But in this way, not only would all his efforts be in vain, but he would also suffer backlash and be seriously injured.

Just when Han Yi was slightly hesitant, he suddenly felt that there was a weak fluctuation of spiritual power around him.

Although it was very weak, Han Yi, who had not been nourished by spiritual energy for a long time, would definitely not make a mistake.

Having spiritual energy means being able to cast spells.

Even the weakest Qi Refining Stage spells are not comparable to these monsters that rely on their physical strength to show off their power!

Han Yi, who was overjoyed, immediately rushed in the direction of the spiritual energy sensing.

Finally, he stopped in a deep ravine.

"This is..."

Han Yi felt the spiritual energy flowing below, but stopped outside the range of the deep ravine, and was pleasantly surprised.

"This seems to be the passage to Xuanhuang Realm?"

Since arriving in this small world, Han Yi has been thinking about returning to Xuanhuang Realm.

But he searched all around Zhu Village and couldn't find the passage he came from.

This small world is quite vast. It is like looking for a needle in a haystack for him to find a way back alone.

Unexpectedly, in this desperate situation today, by chance, he happened to find the way back.

"God will not let me go!"

Han Yi looked back at the monsters that were scrambling to chase him.

He snorted in his heart: "When I go back and have practiced successfully and made adequate preparations, I will come here to settle accounts with you!"

Thinking of this, Han Yi plunged into the deep ravine below.