Chapter 5126 Misty Star Forest
"Sure enough, he has broken through!" Rohan's heart sank.
The stronger Su Han is, the worse it is for him and the Star Alliance.
The most important thing is that Su Han is also a full-attribute magic god!
Looking at the entire Milky Way, a full-attribute third-level magic god is definitely a super hot existence!
It can even be said that Su Han is now a war machine, and he can control a battlefield by himself.
"Rumor has it that Blizzard has merged the major cultivation levels. Will his breakthrough as a third-level magic god also increase his overall combat power?" Rohan thought to himself.
In fact, what Rohan thought was indeed true.
Before this, Su Han's martial arts cultivation, physical cultivation, and cultivation cultivation had broken through to the first level of mortal saint.
At that time, his magic cultivation was only a second-level magic god, breaking the balance of the four major cultivation levels.
Now, the magic cultivation has also been broken through, which is equivalent to the overall improvement of the four major cultivation levels. Su Han's comprehensive combat power has naturally increased.
It can't be said to be a dramatic increase, but it is enough for him to have a trace of imperial power without relying on Hu Ding's Sun and Moon Crystal Tower!
"I'm still not as good as the Demon Lord, but I'm gradually getting closer." Su Han clenched his fists.
The breakthrough in magic cultivation has increased his confidence.
At least, if he fights with the Demon Lord now, he won't spit blood and suffer serious injuries under the Demon Lord's punch.
Su Han turned his eyes and looked at the magicians of the Phoenix Sect.
There is no doubt that the magicians who are still standing here at this moment are the most in the Phoenix Sect, and most of those magic elements are also swallowed by them.
Lian Yuze sat cross-legged there, his whole body filled with a gray-black mist, which represents the color of the undead system.
Su Han still has expectations for Lian Yuze, just like the two purple-robed magic gods before, a forbidden spell was cast, and tens of millions of undead skeletons appeared, how amazing is it?
Although Lian Yuze is only a fourth-level magic god now, there will be a day when he reaches the sixth level, or even the seventh level.
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A few days later, the magic elements stored in Motutu were finally absorbed.
In fact, the magic elements stored in it were only one billionth of the magic cloud world. Otherwise, even if all the magicians in the Holy Land were to devour them together, it would take a lot of time.
Su Han's cultivation of the third-level magic god was also slightly improved, but it was still a long way from the fourth level.
According to Motutu's induction, everyone began to move forward and rushed to the Sea of the World.
There is no doubt that this road is full of dangers.
As soon as everyone left the ladder, a gust of wind blew over.
Everyone felt pain on their faces, as if there were invisible hands in the gust of wind that slapped them in the face.
As time went on, the gust of wind became more and more violent, and some people could no longer hold on and began to emit the power of cultivation to form a defensive light shield.
At this time, a terrifying storm suddenly swept over from a distance.
It can be clearly seen that there are countless wind blades like long knives and giant swords in the storm. Just from the aura, it can be known that if hit, even mortals and saints will be cut in half.
"Master, it's a starry sky storm!" Motutu said.
Su Han retreated to one side and asked, "What is a starry sky storm?"
"One of the crises of the starry sky illusion, this should be just a small storm."
Motutu said, "Master, it's better to dodge it and don't hit it head-on. In my memory, there was a seven-life master who was swept up in a large starry sky storm and died in it."
Su Han's heartbeat accelerated. He naturally wouldn't hit it head-on. Every crisis in the starry sky illusion was probably not something they could contend with.
"Although the starry sky storm is terrible, there are also some great powers in the world who specifically look for starry sky storms to temper their bodies." Motutu said again.
Su Han smiled bitterly. It was hard to imagine how perverted that was.
A small starry sky storm is not very fast and its range is not very large.
But there are still people who were hit by the starry sky blades, their bodies were split in half, and their Yuanshen holy souls died.
Su Han checked it out. From the time they entered the starry sky illusion until now, there were no casualties in the Phoenix Sect.
After all, he had warned everyone before that if they encountered an irresistible crisis, they should immediately enter the Holy Son Xumi Ring, which was always open for the people of the Phoenix Sect.
Now there are more than 20,000 people left, and almost more than 70% of them are from the Phoenix Sect.
The members of other forces, or casual cultivators, are all above the level of ordinary saints, with only a few dozen virtual saints.
As for quasi-saints, there is no one left.
There are more than 100,000 people, and only about 20,000 are left, which can be said to be a heavy loss.
To be honest, Su Han was not happy about this, because those who died were the pillars of the younger generation of the Holy Domain.
Their death also indicates that there will be a gap in the number of strong people after the Holy Domain.
Of course, anyone who can go back alive will have higher achievements in the future.
Fortunately, not only the human race, but also the young geniuses of the demon race have entered the starry sky illusion. Even if they are stronger, they will not be much better.
"I wonder how the others are doing?" Su Han thought of Lei Po and others.
Entering different teleportation arrays will definitely lead to different encounters.
Some may even be completely wiped out.
"That old guy Gu Ling must be able to handle it with ease, right?"
The clone of Gu Ling Lord also entered the starry sky illusion.
However, the old guy was too low-key, and the cultivation level he showed was only that of a quasi-saint. No one except Su Han could see it.
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Then, they traveled for about half a month.
This place was like a starry sky, with a dead silence, and everyone was just calculating the time in their hearts.
It is not an exaggeration to describe the people at this moment as living a year.
The passion when they came here has long been buried, leaving only the worry and fear of the unknown.
In this half month, they did not get any good fortune, but many people died.
Looking back on this "journey", it seems that only those magicians have absorbed magic elements so far.
As for martial arts monks or physical cultivators, apart from consumption, there is death.
This starry sky illusion is not the legendary place of good fortune, but clearly a place of death!
"Haven't you arrived yet?!" Someone spoke hoarsely.
The atmosphere in the team was very depressing. Everyone wanted to shout loudly to vent their emotions, but they were afraid of causing more crises.
"It's almost there."
Su Han was not dissatisfied with this and explained patiently.
"Look, that's the Misty Star Forest. After passing through the Misty Star Forest, you can reach the World Sea!" Motutu suddenly pointed to the front and said.