Chapter 389: Telepathy

Han Yi, the Sleeper of the Eighth Demonic Tribulation Era, has unfathomable strength. In a short period of time, he has defeated many geniuses and ranked sixth on the Hidden Dragon List.

With his cool and handsome appearance, mysterious background, and invincible strength, he has won a lot of fans during this period.

As soon as he got on the field, he was challenging the extremely mysterious exiled immortal who was at the top of the Hidden Dragon Ranking. The entire stands instantly boiled over, especially the female cultivators, whose faces flushed and whose throats were hoarse from shouting.

The geniuses who were fighting fiercely on the dark arena suddenly changed their expressions, and then they all sped up their movements, played all their cards, ended the fight quickly, and then withdrew from the battlefield one after another.

At this time, there were no new challengers coming out, and Han Yi was the only one left on the huge arena.

The challenge can be continued at any time, but watching top geniuses like the Exiled Immortal and Han Yi take action is a rare opportunity, so everyone can naturally distinguish between what is urgent and what is not.

"Gulp! Burp~ Good wine!"

Tanjiu was wearing a dark blue robe, holding a huge red wine gourd, and gulped down a big gulp of the strong liquor, which spilled and soaked his clothes. He wore a diamond-shaped crystal medal on his left chest, with four big characters "Warrior of Light" on it, shining brightly and extremely eye-catching.

"Greedy, why are you still so greedy at this time? The exiled immortal is about to die, a battle between geniuses spanning generations, such a legendary battle, can you be more serious!"

Luo Feiyu, the young master of Feixian Villa, was looking solemnly at the stands below when he was suddenly covered in the smell of alcohol from a drunkard beside him. He immediately turned around and said with a look of regret.

"Hiccup~ What do you know?"

Tanjiu lay sideways in the void and took another sip of wine comfortably. His eyes were hazy with a strong breath of rotation of reality and illusion flowing in them. It was obvious that he had broken through to the Void Realm.

"Haha, isn't this kind of wonderful battle perfect for drinking? Gulu~ How wonderful! How wonderful! Hahaha!"

Luo Feiyu held his forehead in silence, his eyes shifted slightly to the eye-catching crystal medal, his eyebrows twitched, and he spoke again: "Tanjiu, can you put away this 'Bright Warrior Medal' of yours? This, this is really embarrassing, don't you feel that the people around us are looking at us with strange eyes?"

I really don’t know what kind of mentality this drunkard has. Luo Feiyu felt so embarrassed that he could dig out a palace with his toes!

Especially the font on the crystal medal, which kept changing colors and flashing, it was extremely exaggerated!

"Humph! What do you know? This is the medal of honor I received for saving countless human children from drinking. It is a symbol of integrity and brightness! They can look at it all they want, they are just envious!"

Tanjiu was beaming with joy, raising his hand and gently stroking the crystal medal with a smug look on his face.

In the beginning, for this medal, he was interrogated by the Inspection Department for a whole year. Fortunately, he had made meritorious contributions and his great-grandfather was the deputy director, so the existence of the Tianluo Space was not exposed.

Luo Feixue shook his head helplessly. He had no way to deal with this drunkard. He could only move away a few steps and turn his gaze back to the arena.

This scene and situation was just a scene for everyone in the stands. Some were too excited to speak, while others were talking and analyzing calmly, all of them were filled with endless fantasies about this battle.

"Exiled Immortal, fight with me!"

Seeing that the exiled immortal did not move for a long time, Han Yi shouted again and slammed the trident in his hand heavily on the dark ground, creating a big hole.

The cheers from the stands faded away, and everyone looked at the lofty Sun Throne with anticipation.

"well……"

The vague figure on the Great Sun Throne let out a light sigh, and a strong will spread along with the sound waves, causing countless cultivators to feel nervous.

"My opponent today was not originally yours, but since you are so eager to fight, then let's fight. Well, it's a good opportunity to see what abilities the geniuses of the Demonic Tribulation Era have to obtain the qualification to sleep!"

Boom! As soon as the words fell, a figure wrapped in the endless Great Sun Divine Flame fell on the pitch-black arena in an instant. Under the infusion of terrifying kinetic energy, the hard arena was trampled into a deep pit with a radius of 100 miles.

The divine power was so great that it was like the sun falling into the sky! The golden divine flame dissipated, revealing a young man in white clothes. He had an extremely tall figure, a white jade belt tied around his waist, and his long silver-white hair was casually tied up with a scarlet silk, which fell to the ground. When it fluttered slightly, endless starlight fell.

The exiled immortal was surrounded by a hazy immortal light, especially on his face. One could only vaguely see a pair of eyes as bright as the stars.

His aura is ethereal and his temperament is extraordinary, just like a banished immortal!

"Ahh! Exiled Immortal! Exiled Immortal!"

"Is this the banished immortal who topped the Hidden Dragon Ranking? He truly looks like an immortal!"

Most of the female cultivators who supported Han Yi switched sides in an instant, which shows the powerful aura of the exiled immortal. The fluctuations of his will can affect the state of mind of the cultivators, which is also a manifestation of strength.

The exiled immortal and Han Yi remained silent, standing a hundred miles apart. The overwhelming noise and shouting from the outside world could not move them at all. When their eyes met, their ferocious wills tore the void apart.

"war!"

Han Yi's eyes turned cold. He was at a disadvantage in the battle of wills, so he had no choice but to take the initiative. He crushed the void with his feet, and his figure instantly crossed a hundred miles. The trident in his hand, with divine light surging, suddenly stabbed down!

Ding!

Facing this blow that could sink the land and overturn the sea, the exiled immortal looked indifferent. He slowly raised his hand, with a deep immortal light lingering on his fingertips. He flicked his fingers, and the terrifying sound of metal clashing suddenly swept in all directions.

Where the fingertips and the halberd tip collided, the void was instantly annihilated, and a faint white light was revealed. The invisible and intangible aftermath shot out, shattering the void, and countless gullies were cut into the extremely hard black arena, extending for thousands of miles away.

Boom! The Divine Light Trident was bent by a finger, Han Yi's expression changed slightly, and his figure rotated tens of thousands of times in an instant, unloading most of the destructive force, and retreated step by step into the sky, stepping out a long series of black holes in the void.

So fast! So accurate! So powerful! Han Yi steadied himself, shocked. His attack seemed to be random, but the speed was close to the speed of light, and the infinite power could sink a continent. He had deduced dozens of ways for the exiled immortal to respond, but he didn't expect him to take it so easily, just with one finger.

"As expected of a banished immortal, he is very strong! What was the name of that move just now?"

Han Yi lowered his eyes, the vast magic power in his body was boiling and churning, and streams of cold air slowly diffused out.

"One finger at a time."

"Hahaha! Good, good telepathic move! See how good my move is, and see if you can take it!"

"One Thousand and One Thousand and One Nights·Destruction of the World·Great Flood!"

Boom! The sound of a tsunami rolled in from the sky.

The cold figure disappeared, and was replaced by endless halberd shadows, covering the sky and the sun, like a meteor across the night sky, and the void was torn into countless black cracks.

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Hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, tens of thousands of miles!

The spherical space covering an area of ​​thousands of miles was filled with endless halberd shadows. The exiled immortal was located at the center of the space, tightly enveloped by the cold light from all directions, with no place to hide.

Tick-tock——

In the exiled immortal's vision, as ripples passed by, time seemed to be paused, the endless trident shadow world was clearly visible, and even every detail on the trident was vivid.

Ding-ling-dang!

The banished immortal stretched out his hands and flicked away the halberd shadows one by one, doing it with ease and leisurely.

In the eyes of the outside spectators and Han Yi, the exiled immortal's figure shook slightly, and suddenly endless arms appeared, repelling every blow from Han Yi.

"What!?"

Han Yi's eyes widened, and before he could feel any fear in his heart, an endless amount of power was transmitted into his body through the trident. He didn't have time to think about it, as Xu Hua was no longer able to remove this power, and he roared in his heart.

"Transform into the sea!"

Crash——

Han Yi's retreating figure trembled violently, and exploded in an instant, turning into infinite amount of sea water, suspended in the void. At a glance, it covered an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, like a real ocean.

The raging sea roared, endless waves rolled, and waves tens of thousands of feet high were created. That was the counterattack power of the banished immortal. Han Yi was struggling to unload this destructive force through the turbulence of the sea. The sea water was constantly being worn away, and it was obviously not an easy task.

How did this exiled immortal do it? It would have been fine if he had blocked his attack, but he was able to launch so many counterattacks in an instant. After countless times of stacking, the power of this counterattack had become extremely terrifying.

“Roar! Exiled Immortal! Exiled Immortal!”

"This exiled immortal is so powerful! Han Yi had no power to fight back at all. Hahahaha, he is worthy of being the top genius of our time!"

The cultivators of this era naturally support the exiled immortals more. Although they are all cultivators of the Qianyuan Realm, they come from different eras and there is still a generation gap. The exiled immortals have the advantage, so they are naturally proud of it.

"What kind of magic was that just now? It's amazing! It's amazing!"

The crowd in the stands was boiling with excitement, but most of them were just there to watch the fun and make a noise. Only a few monks with sharp eyes noticed something and all of them were shocked.

"Haha, the law of time? How enviable..."

Bai Donglin sat cross-legged in the air, white light flowing in his eyes. He saw through the exiled immortal's tricks at a glance.

He has already achieved some success in cultivating the secret of travel, and has also touched a corner of time. His perception of the fluctuations of the laws of time has become increasingly keen.

"Exiled Immortal..."

"He is indeed a stunning and brilliant genius!"

(End of this chapter)