Chapter 468 Crisis! The Holy Land Is Coming!

When Han Yuan subconsciously looked at the man,

the mysterious young man who was strolling around seemed to sense something and looked in Han Yuan's direction.

At this moment, Han Yuan felt a sense of life and death crisis.

"Oops!"

Han Yuan's face changed.

Before he could move.

The mysterious young man crossed several layers of dreams and came to Han Yuan.

When the Dream Source Ancient Beast saw Han Yuan, he realized that he might have found his target.

He received a report that a stranger had joined the villagers in Yunmeng Village before. This situation was regarded as a small intelligence and was collected and reported by the people of the Eight Directions Hall.

This was just an ordinary intelligence that could not be any smaller, and it did not attract the attention of the Dream Source Ancient Beast at all, but the Dream Source Ancient Beast, who had been searching for thousands of years and turned over the eighth layer of dreams, would not miss any small details, so he came to investigate in person that day.

At first, he couldn't find the so-called new villager at the first time, which made the Dream Source Ancient Beast begin to look forward to it. Then he scanned the surroundings with his holy thoughts, and even went deep into countless layers of dreams, but he didn't find the person.

Originally, the Dream Source Ancient Beast thought that the villager was gone, but he didn't expect that there was a gaze looking at him suddenly.

He then discovered that there was a "Dream Feather Clan" cultivator sitting cross-legged in a dream within a dream and looking at him.

If the other party didn't look over, the Dream Source Ancient Beast really couldn't find the other party.

But looking at the saint is a big cause and effect!

He found the other party in turn.

He appeared in front of Han Yuan out of thin air. Before he appeared, he used the power of the holy realm to seal this dream within a dream. Whether it was time and space, or nothingness, they were all sealed up layer by layer by him.

The holy realm cultivation of the Dream Source Ancient Beast was jumping wildly, and his hope of breaking free from the shackles was right in front of him!

Han Yuan looked at the young man with a serious expression.

He had already discovered that he was trapped in a small dream within a dream!

This kind of silent and unobstructed method is definitely not an ordinary quasi-saint.

And he felt a strong sense of crisis from this person!

What kind of quasi-saint is worthy of him feeling the crisis? No!

So, the identity of this person is about to be revealed!

Holy Land - Dream Source Ancient Beast!

"There is no reason, why did he come to me! I didn't do anything in the dreamland, I have been in seclusion here, who did I offend? Even such troubles came to me, it's simply unjust!"

Han Yuan cursed in his heart.

He suspected that the immortal world was targeting him!

He quickly calmed down, looked at the young man in front of him quietly, and asked: "What is the matter with you breaking into my seclusion?"

The young man looked at him, sensing his cultivation and realm, and found that Han Yuan was not in the holy realm, but just a quasi-saint, at most the peak of the quasi-saint. Such strength is impossible to hide from the heaven, so that thing should be a treasure.

"Hand over everything!" The young man said lightly.

Han Yuan's heart sank, and the visitor was not kind.

"You are too overbearing, aren't you? I have never met you before, and you are asking for my entire fortune right away. I can't agree to it!" Han Yuan said calmly.

The urgency in the heart of the Dream Source Ancient Beast made him impatient with Han Yuan's answer.

"I am the Lord of Dream Source, the Lord of Saints. You have something I need. Give it to me, and I will give you the honorable position of the Lord of the Eighth Layer of Dreams!" The Dream Source Ancient Beast said lightly.

Han Yuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "So it's the Saint in person. I'm sorry, I don't know what the Saint is talking about?"

The anxious heart of the Dream Source Ancient Beast calmed down a little, and said, "Do you have anything to avoid the Heavenly Dao?"

Han Yuan was stunned. Avoid the Heavenly Dao?

Could it be Jianmu? Jianmu has its own time and space, separated from the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Realm, and can indeed avoid the investigation of the Heavenly Dao.

But of course he couldn't hand over Jianmu.

Han Yuan shook his head and said, "Sorry, Saint, I don't have it."

However, the Dream Source Ancient Beast was proficient in the way of dreams, and immediately got the answer from the subtle fluctuations of Han Yuan's thoughts.

He showed joy in his eyes: "I didn't expect that you really have it. Hand it over. I don't want to say it for the third time!"

Han Yuan's expression sank, and a Taisu sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Seeing this, the Dream Source Ancient Beast laughed: "You dare to resist? It seems that the holy realm of the fairy world has not appeared for a long time, and the world has no idea what the holy realm is!"

He made a move!

In an instant, the world was broken, the dream in the dream returned to the ruins, and the world turned into chaos!

Countless chaotic energy turned into a world-destroying blade and slashed towards Han Yuan!

The chaotic energy is the mother energy of the world, amorphous, spaceless, timeless, and has infinite destructiveness and infinite creativity.

Any quasi-saint cannot take the attack condensed by the chaotic energy!

Han Yuan exuded a mysterious eight-color spiritual light, and the Nine Revolutions Profound Art was running.

At the same time, his body borrowed the power of Jianmu.

An endless shadow of a giant tree appeared behind Han Yuan, and then endless power merged into Han Yuan's body.

In his eyes, a rapidly spinning dice appeared out of thin air.

In an instant, the power doubled!

Countless Chaos Blades arrived.

A layer of energy barrier formed on Han Yuan's body.

The Chaos Blades hit the barrier, but couldn't get in!

Before the Chaos Blades could burst out the second stage of power, the shadow of Jianmu behind Han Yuan burst out with a devouring force, swallowing these countless blades directly into the body!

Han Yuan easily resolved the attack of the Dream Source Ancient Beast!

The Dream Source Ancient Beast was really surprised this time.

The Quasi-Sage could actually block his casual attack, which was the first scene he had seen.

Han Yuan's body was a bit too strong!

"It seems that I underestimated you!"

The Dream Source Ancient Beast didn't take it seriously, and then he got serious and attacked for the second time.

Han Yuan stared at the Dream Source Ancient Beast closely.

But he didn't see the opponent's movements clearly.

Some invisible attack cut his body into hundreds of pieces!

The Dream Source Ancient Beast looked calm.

But soon he looked surprised.

The body that was broken into hundreds of pieces turned into countless Taisu forces, and then condensed into Han Yuan's body again, as if the attack just now didn't hurt him at all.

Han Yuan's expression became solemn.

He didn't expect that the Saint Realm was so powerful that he couldn't see how the Dream Source Ancient Beast attacked just now. In short, he was crippled in an instant!

The superposition of a thousand times the power of Jianmu still couldn't stop the opponent's attack. This was not simply insufficient defense, but a special attack at the level of some great way.

Fortunately, he has a body of the Great Dao. The damage to the human body only consumes a little power of the Great Dao, and it can be restored in an instant.

The Dream Source Ancient Beast did not hesitate and continued to attack!

Han Yuan's flesh and blood were chopped into nothingness in an instant.

Then, countless powers of the Great Dao appeared out of thin air in the void and condensed into Han Yuan's body again.

This time, the Dream Source Ancient Beast was a little surprised.

However, Han Yuan was not a person who would not fight back.

He raised the Taisu True Sword in his hand and slashed it.

The Dream Source Ancient Beast didn't care at first.

However, he soon discovered something unusual.

This sword seemed to contain thousands of Great Daos, all melted into one, and the power of the attack instantly increased by more than a thousand times after the sword was out.

The Dream Source Ancient Beast frowned and chose to avoid for the first time. He escaped into countless layers of dreams in an instant and avoided the attack.

The Dream Source Ancient Beast did not suffer any damage, but he was in a bad mood. When did the Saint Realm need to avoid the attack of the Quasi-Saint?

The Saint Realm is invulnerable to all methods, and the power below the Primordial Realm cannot harm him.

But the opponent's attack after the sword just now did not reach the Saint Realm, and suddenly some kind of power was added to it out of thin air, thus suddenly raising it to the Saint Realm.

"What kind of power is that?" The Dream Source Ancient Beast instantly reviewed the scene just now in his mind, replaying it countless times, but could not get the point.