Chapter 390: Immortal Emperor's Nine Heavens

Boom boom

The angry blue sea gradually calmed down, shrank and condensed, and Han Yi's figure reappeared.

Han Yi stood in the air, his robe fluttering gently, and the divine trident in his hand had disappeared. He lowered his eyes and looked at the blurred face of the exiled immortal, his expression became extremely solemn.

He had already understood the method used by the banished immortal just now. The path of time could be said to be one of the most difficult avenues, and its power was naturally beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

There was no point in probing in vain. This kind of strong enemy could only be defeated by showing all his trump cards. At this time, Han Yi had put aside his meaningless pride and for the first time regarded the exiled immortal as his strongest opponent!

"Huh - Exiled Immortal, you are the most powerful opponent I have ever met. From now on, I will no longer hold back!"

Han Yi exhaled deeply, raised his palm which was surrounded by divine light, and slammed it hard on the armor on his chest.

"Release the ban on everything!"

Snap!

Countless mysterious divine patterns spread wantonly on the surface of the ancient armor. As the divine light shone, cracks appeared. The armor, which was originally a whole, split into pieces, which fell into the void and smashed onto the dark arena.

Boom! Hundreds of feet deep pits appeared on the solid platform, and countless cracks spread. This armor, which was of no use, was so heavy. A small piece of it was as heavy as a thousand-foot peak! "Hah!"

Han Yi clenched his fists, roared towards the sky, and a terrifying aura rose up, turning into ripples of golden light, sweeping in all directions.

Snap!

The void was shattered by the pure momentum! "Ah! Such a powerful aura, what on earth happened!?"

"This, this guy..."

The millions of cultivators on the stands were affected by the momentum, their expressions changed wildly, and they retreated one after another. Looking at the demon-like Han Yi with a dazed look, his heart trembled slightly, is this really the level that an eighth-level cultivator can reach! ? The exiled immortal stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, looking at the imposing Han Yi, his brows slightly frowned. The cultivator who can obtain the qualification of deep sleep is indeed not that simple, the exiled immortal's expression finally became serious.

"This is my completely liberated power. It's really a feeling I haven't felt in a long time!"

Han Yi grinned, revealing his sharp white teeth. In order to be able to fight with his fellow cultivators, he deliberately sealed off his own power, but this banished immortal was qualified to let him use his full strength.

Han Yi looked around the stands with a disdainful gaze, meeting the gazes of countless cultivators, and slowly spoke: "Since I woke up, I have never used my Dharma image. What do you think my Dharma image is? The sea? The Milky Way?"

"No, neither!"

Han Yi's eyes focused, a brilliant divine light shone between his brows, and a shadow with a vast aura poured out.

“This is my Dharma image…”

"Endless sea of ​​stars!"

Boom! The void collapsed and shattered, and a vast and boundless void rose from between Han Yi's eyebrows.

In the pitch-black void of the universe, there are endless stars shining, surrounded by the sun and stars, meteors passing by, black holes standing still, and supernovas exploding, spewing out endless terrifying energy...

This is a miniature sea of ​​stars, yet it is so lifelike. All the celestial bodies are real and contain endless power.

A Dharma image of this rank can definitely be listed on the Dharma Image Heavenly Ranking. If it grows up and turns into a true sea of ​​stars, such great power will be concentrated in one person. The mere thought of it is frightening.

"hiss--"

"This Han Yi is really going against the will of heaven! Can a human being achieve such a Dharma image? He's a pervert!"

Countless cultivators fell into a stagnation. The Dharma image is the foundation of a Qi cultivator. It represents the realm to which this person can grow, and also determines the level of his combat power! In the same realm, one person's Dharma image is the sea of ​​stars, and the other's Dharma image is flowers and plants. How can they be compared?

It's like a different dimension!

"Being able to cultivate into the Star Sea Dharma Image, this cannot be explained by talent. What was Han Yi's true spirit in his previous life? Could it be that a super-realm core has become a spirit!?"

The core of the super-realm, the core celestial body of a "super-realm galaxy cluster", one of the most terrifying existences in the boundless universe of the only true realm. The mass of one core exceeds the sum of 100 billion galaxies! Such extremely rare Dharma images, ordinary cultivators have never heard of them, and the secrets related to them are concealed by the forces behind them. Others can hardly know a thing or two, and can only guess based on their imagination.

Super-boundary core?

Bai Donglin's ears moved slightly, catching the voice, and shook his head speechlessly. These people really dared to think that Han Yi's Dharma appearance was indeed extraordinary and his potential was extremely high, but it was not to that exaggerated degree.

Maybe Han Yi was an astrology scholar in his previous life?

After delving into the starry sea for a lifetime and devoting all his body, mind and will to it, he developed an inexplicable connection with the void of the universe. His true spirit was tainted by a trace of the brilliance of the starry sea, and it was not impossible for him to condense a starry sea Dharma image. At least this possibility far exceeded the theory of the super-realm core.

What seems extremely outrageous to ordinary cultivators is just their perspective. In the eyes of some people, although Han Yi's Dharma appearance is stunning, it is not beyond their understanding.

No matter what, Han Yi's move really shocked countless spectators. They all held their breath, not daring to breathe, and stared at the exiled immortal with burning eyes, wanting to see how he would respond.

"Xinghai Dharma Image? Not bad!"

Snap!

The exiled immortal took a step forward and walked towards the void, leaving two deep footprints on the pitch-black arena. Everyone realized that the exiled immortal had been standing there since he stepped onto the pitch-black arena, without moving a step! He stepped on the void as if he were walking on solid ground. As the exiled immortal took one step at a time, the immortal light on his body became more and more intense, his eyes became more and more dazzling, and in his deep gaze, it seemed that there were endless stars floating and sinking.

Chant——

A clear and gentle hum slowly passed through everyone's heart, like heavenly music, and the anxious and excited emotions calmed down in an instant.

A brilliant divine light began to shine from between the eyebrows of the banished immortal, accompanied by a soft chant. Endless and ethereal immortal light, colorful and hazy, overflowed and spread, condensing and rolling in the void behind his head, and a strange vision appeared before everyone.

That was a vast fairyland, with endless fairy palaces scattered around, fairy flowers and mythical beasts appearing and disappearing, fairy music, fairy cranes crying, dragons and phoenixes circling, carrying one figure after another, flying towards the sky.

Above the sky, a magnificent temple gradually became clear, with countless immortals and gods paying homage. At the end of the temple stood a majestic throne. A tall figure sat on the throne, looking down with a gaze full of endless majesty, overlooking this vast fairyland.

"This, is this the fairyland?"

"Does the legendary fairyland really exist?"

"I didn't expect that the exiled immortal's Dharma image would be something like this in the legend. It really lives up to its name!"

In the stands, there was silence for a moment, and then the atmosphere suddenly became lively, with people buzzing and talking to each other, telling the people around them about their excitement.

It is said that the fairyland contains the secret of eternal life. Although the monks in this world are extremely confident in their own fighting ability, they are confident that they can tear apart any god or fairy with their bare hands!

However, lifespan has always been a concern for them. So what if they have the immense power to destroy the world?

Without immortality, everything will be in vain! Although some cultivators can use heaven-defying means to survive for tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of years, or reincarnate again and again, or suppress themselves with Zhenyi ancient artifacts, these are not true immortality.

Legend has it that the immortals in the fairyland have escaped the cycle of life and death, are free and at ease, and will never fall into disaster.

Although Han Yi's Dharma appearance is against the will of heaven, it exists in the world and can be seen by looking up.

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However, the Immortal Realm Dharma of the Exiled Immortal was something that only existed in legends. It was illusory and shrouded in endless mystery. Everyone present subconsciously believed that the Immortal Dharma of the Exiled Immortal was superior! "The Immortal King has arrived in the Ninth Heaven?"

"No, no, it should be called 'Immortal Emperor Yu Jiu Tian' to be more accurate. The cultivation system of this world is really peculiar. Dharma is indeed the core of Qi cultivation!"

Bai Donglin didn't know what he was thinking about. A smile appeared in his eyes. He looked at the vast fairyland floating behind the exiled immortal with great interest, full of inquiry.

"This Han Yi is going to lose!"

In the blink of an eye, Bai Donglin had already made a conclusion. No matter from which aspect, this exiled immortal was stronger than Han Yi.

Especially when this Dharma image appears, the difference is immediately apparent. The boundless sea of ​​stars in the universe is indeed powerful to ordinary people, but it is ultimately just a natural thing, and its limits are clearly laid out there.

If you can break through its shackles and sublimate again, it will be fine, otherwise you can see the end at a glance.

The potential of the exiled immortal is endless. For a truly supreme being, the universe is born and destroyed with a thought. What does a sea of ​​stars mean to him? He can crush it with one foot! "One move."

The exiled immortal's gaze was dim, as if he was traveling through the vast sea of ​​stars and saw Han Yi at the core of it.

"What!?"

Han Yi was stunned at first, then he became furious. Endless divine fire spewed out of his eyes, and as his breath shook, countless stars in the starry sea fell.

How familiar is this scene?

Didn't he look down on Hao Zhao in the previous battle with him in the sea of ​​poison? He didn't expect that in such a short period of time, it would backfire on him. The pride in his heart would never allow himself to be insulted like this!

"Exiled Immortal!"

"Eternal silence on the sea of ​​stars. Great destruction!"

Han Yi roared to the sky, and his figure moved, carrying the sea of ​​stars down. The endless sun, moon, and stars trembled slightly, turning into terrifying light columns that fell down, and the void was annihilated, revealing countless dark white cracks, which were the shattered dimensional barriers!

Han Yi's full-strength attack has already touched the threshold of great combat power.

The banished immortal narrowed his eyes slightly, and faced this devastating blow without moving, with a bright immortal light between his brows.

Moved!

In the fairyland, the majestic figure sitting on the imperial throne slowly raised his head, and his eyes filled with endless majesty looked outside the fairyland, watching the attack that covered the sky and the sun.

He raised his arm, wrapped in endless immortal light, and slapped it down with one palm! "Destroy the immortal light!"

The sound was so loud that it was almost inaudible. The void disappeared silently, and a dark white hole slowly emerged.

Endless divine light burst out. Except for dozens of powerful geniuses who still had their eyes shining with divine light, the rest of the cultivators closed their eyes with painful expressions.

When the light faded, everything was settled.

Han Yi was defeated.

Only a broken head was left, wrapped in a strange light, and his life was barely preserved.

This is because the protection mechanism of the Tianjiao Battlefield has been activated. Every Tianjiao who can take part in the fierce battle is a precious asset of the human race and the backbone of future wars with alien races. The Tianjiao Battlefield naturally cannot allow them to die like this.

Buzz——

Divine light descended, covering the two of them, and their injuries and exhaustion were quickly healed.

The exiled immortal glanced at Han Yi, who looked lonely, shook his head slightly, and was about to turn around and return to the throne of the Sun.

"Wait a minute!"

The exiled immortal's figure paused slightly and stopped where he was.

(End of this chapter)