The purple aura emanating from Fang Han's body surged skyward like an angry dragon piercing the heavens, its power astonishing.

Fortunately, there was no one else in Yin Yang Mountain besides him and Su Aiai, otherwise people would have thought that some rare and precious treasures had appeared here.

After a full cup of tea's time, the purple aura finally subsided, like the receding tide.

During this period, apart from Fang Han's resounding howl, the entire Yin-Yang Mountain region became extremely quiet.

His long roar contained boundless pressure, which spread outwards wave after wave like a materialized tide.

The monsters in the mountains were trembling with fear, their eyes filled with terror. They huddled in their dens, not daring to make a sound.

Su Aiai had originally planned something. She thought that Fang Han must be at his weakest at the critical moment of his breakthrough. Should she risk her life to attack Fang Han at this time? Maybe she could ruin his cultivation and make him never recover.

But as soon as she had the thought of getting closer, before she could even take a few steps, that powerful pressure slammed into her like an invisible wall.

She felt as if her legs were filled with lead, incredibly heavy, and every step she took required all her strength.

She had only taken a few steps closer when she could no longer hold on. She was forced to prostrate on the ground by the oppressive force, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

She felt as if she were being pressed firmly to the ground by a towering mountain, her limbs and bones were all bound, and she could not move at all.

When the oppressive aura emanating from Fang Han completely dissipated, she was still covered in sweat, limp on the ground, and didn't even have the strength to get up.

At this moment, Fang Han had successfully entered the Foundation Establishment Realm.

His true energy began to liquefy, like flowing mercury, and remained in his dantian and meridians.

His dantian and meridians seemed to have been expanded countless times, naturally able to hold ten times more true qi than before.

He activated the "Creation Technique," and the power of the technique surged within his body, like an invisible maw frantically absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

The Yin-Yang Mountain is rich in spiritual energy, so dense it's almost tangible.

Visibly, amidst the misty mountains, this spiritual energy seemed to be drawn by some powerful force, continuously surging towards Fang Han, forming a massive vortex.

After entering the Foundation Establishment Realm, Fang Han clearly felt that his physical body and divine sense had become much stronger.

His physical body became more resilient, his muscles and bones contained boundless power, and his divine sense became more acute, so that nothing around him could escape his perception.

"Azure Dragon Sword, today is the day for you to draw your sword."

Fang Han's mind stirred, and within his sea of ​​consciousness, the long-dormant Azure Dragon Sword seemed to hear its master's call and began to tremble slightly.

Buzz!

A crisp sword cry rang out, and the Azure Dragon Sword appeared in his hand the next moment.

The sword was long and slender, its blade gleaming with a cold light. The runes on the sword seemed to come alive, constantly flashing with a mysterious glow.

Fang Han gently stroked the scabbard, his heart filled with countless emotions.

In his previous life, when he was trying to break through to the God Venerable Realm, he was betrayed and attacked by eight stunningly beautiful Daoist partners.

What these eight people coveted was his "Creation Scripture", "Harmony of Qin and Se" technique, and the Azure Dragon Sword.

These three things were his greatest reliance in his previous life as he dominated Tenglong Star, and the foundation he had accumulated in countless life-and-death battles.

If he had broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm a few days ago, Ouyang Yan would definitely not have been able to escape.

Although the woman's Saintess Sword was already a high-grade spiritual sword and a rare treasure in the cultivation world, it was like the light of a firefly competing with the bright moon in front of the Azure Dragon Sword. It was nothing and would be cut in half by the Azure Dragon Sword.

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"Are you thinking that Wu Qiang, the patriarch of the Wu family in the Qingxuan Sect, will come to Wu Lei and Su Qianyu's engagement banquet, and then I will be killed by Wu Qiang?"

Fang Han's gaze was sharp as he stared at Su Aiai, who had fallen to the ground. A mocking smile curled at the corner of his mouth, and every word he spoke seemed to carry an invisible sense of oppression.

"Today, I'm taking you to Su Qianyu and Wu Lei's engagement party. I'll show you how I deal with them! I'm going to publicly divorce Su Qianyu and let everyone in Yanming City know about the shameful things your Su family has done!"

Fang Han stood up, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

Su Aiai frowned, a hint of hesitation flashing across her face, and cautiously said, "It's getting late. It will take at least two hours to get to the Wu family from here. I'm afraid we won't make it in time."

She began to have doubts. She had originally thought that even if Wu Qiang, the elder of the Wu family, were to arrive, he might not be able to stop Fang Han.

But Fang Han chose to break through this morning, and it took him so long. She felt that he was deliberately delaying. Could it be that he was still afraid of Wu Qiang?

You should know that Wu Qiang is Wu Lei's grandfather's grandfather, and he is over 130 years old. He holds a high position in the Qingxuan Sect.

Although Fang Han has broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm, how much of a chance does he have against an elder of such a major sect?

"Of course we can make it!"

Fang Han snorted coldly, his eyes instantly sharpening like an eagle's. With a thought, he softly commanded, "Rise!"

In an instant, the Azure Dragon Sword in his hand flew out and hovered steadily in front of him.

The Azure Dragon Sword gleamed with a cold light, its runes flowing, exuding a mysterious power.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Han grabbed Su Aiai's hand, leaped up, and landed steadily on the Azure Dragon Sword.

Before Su Aiai could react, she suddenly felt her feet slip and was lifted off the ground.

"ah!"

She screamed in terror, but her voice was quickly carried away by the wind high in the sky.

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