Chapter 556: A Chance of Survival
Back to the present, the people of Kangcun have suffered heavy casualties.
Si, who was watching secretly, was also furious.
He never imagined that Han Yi could really be like a god and summon sparks from the sky.
Not only did the plan to surround and kill Han Yi fail, but even the Zhu Village where he had lived and loved since childhood was almost destroyed in this disaster.
Many once familiar faces have now become broken and charred corpses.
Anger, jealousy, resentment...
All kinds of emotions surged into Si's heart, and finally turned into just one voice.
"Kill him! Kill him!"
In the dark night, Han Yi had completely disappeared.
But Si had served as the high priest for decades, and his methods of communicating with the gods were not false.
Although the vibrations on Han Yi were different from those of the god he worshipped, Si still followed the residual vibrations in the air and eventually caught up with Han Yi.
"Go to hell! The so-called gods should not appear on earth at all!"
Si's face was grim, and he said out the words that he had been suppressing in his heart.
As he continued to chant, Han Yi was shocked to find that the wind in the air was constantly gathering towards Si's hands.
After being compressed to the extreme, it instantly bounced towards Han Yi.
"So luck can be used in this way?"
Han Yi was both surprised and happy.
Even though another cut appeared on his body, Han Yi's eyes became brighter and brighter.
While dodging, he sensed and learned Si's method of controlling the wind blade.
His attempt was finally successful when he was covered in blood and dying.
The first time the wind blade was summoned, its color was deeper than the one Si used.
The momentum is also greater.
It made a whistling sound in the air, and after defeating the wind blade released by Si, its momentum was still undiminished.
In the opponent's astonished and unwilling eyes, he pierced through his body and killed him.
Han Yi, who was covered in wounds, breathed a sigh of relief and fell into a deep sleep.
When he woke up, he found that his injuries had completely healed in just one night.
Unable to find the reason, Han Yi did not investigate further.
Just continue to flee towards the deserted wilderness.
But soon, he discovered that there were teams searching for him everywhere.
That night, the scene of meteorites falling from the sky was so spectacular.
It is impossible to conceal the fact that one village was destroyed and another village was seriously damaged.
As a result, the rumor of "God's coming to the earth" quickly spread in the wilderness.
Let’s not discuss whether Han Yi’s identity as a god is true or false.
His ability to call the wind and rain, and make desolate stars fall to the ground, couldn't be more real.
If we can control him in our hands, unifying the wilderness will no longer be a dream in terms of legality and strength.
In order to realize his ambition of becoming an emperor, almost every tribe launched a hunt for Han Yi.
And the purely human appearance was too conspicuous in this wilderness full of monsters.
It can't be concealed at all.
In order to save his life, Han Yi had to flee in a panic.
Fortunately, he is protected by good fortune and has a keen sense of crisis.
And since the battle with Si, in addition to wind blades, Han Yi has also mastered the method of controlling the wind.
Although it is not as fast as the flying skills of the cultivators, it is still much faster than simply walking on foot.
Therefore, although Han Yi was somewhat embarrassed during the pursuit, he was never caught.
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"Wind, water, fire, thunder..."
"They are all part of the world. With the help of destiny, I can control these energies. Using them to kill the enemy is no problem."
"According to the records in the Heavenly Destiny Sutra, the earliest cultivators seemed to be like this. They prayed for the authority of heaven and controlled everything."
"At the time, they seemed to call themselves [Warlocks]."
I've gotten used to hiding from place to place and wandering in the wilderness. I don't know how long it has been.
One day, Han Yi was lying in a newly dug hole, muttering to himself.
A faint flame flickered at his fingertips, illuminating the dark space around him.
Even though there was no spiritual energy in this world, he still managed to do something that only a cultivator could do.
“If I can completely integrate the shattered destiny of this world, the power I can display here will be comparable to that of the Immortal Heavenly Venerable in the Xuanhuang Realm.”
With a flash of longing in his eyes and just as he was rekindling hope for the future, Han Yi suddenly noticed that the ground was shaking slightly.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The thunderous footsteps came from a distance, getting louder and louder, and seemed to be getting closer.
Han Yi's face changed slightly, and a sense of crisis surged in his heart.
Cursing inwardly, Han Yi broke out of the ground, identified the direction, and ran wildly against the wind.
And behind him, chasing closely, was a white elephant as big as a mountain.
The white elephant is huge in size, but its speed is not slow at all.
Ignoring all obstacles on the road, he rushed towards Han Yi with all four feet.
Han Yi used his wind-controlling skills to the fullest, but he was still unable to shake off the white elephant.
The chase between the two also attracted the attention of the surrounding monsters.
They soon spotted Han Yi and joined the hunt.
As more and more monsters are being captured, Han Yike's range of activities is shrinking.
Han Yi felt that he had no other options, and a hint of ferocity flashed in his eyes.
The luck he absorbed during this period of time has reached a very considerable level.
If they all erupted, it would be enough to cause a disaster on the scale of a landslide and bury all these damn guys.
But if he did that, not only would all his efforts be wasted, he would also suffer backlash and be seriously injured.
Just when Han Yi was hesitant, he suddenly felt a weak fluctuation of spiritual power around him.
Although he was weak, Han Yi, who had not been nourished by spiritual energy for a long time, would definitely not make a mistake.
Being spiritual means being able to cast spells.
Even the weakest Qi Refining Stage magic cannot be compared to these monsters that rely solely on their physical strength to show off their power!
Han Yi was overjoyed and immediately rushed in the direction of the spiritual energy.
Finally, they stopped in a deep ravine.
"here it is……"
Han Yi felt the spiritual energy flowing below, but it stopped outside the deep ravine, and he was very surprised.
"This seems to be the passage leading to the Xuanhuang Realm?"
Ever since coming to this small world, Han Yi has been thinking about returning to the Xuanhuang Realm all the time.
But he searched all around Zhu Village and couldn't find the passage he came from.
This small world is quite vast, and it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack for him to find a way back by himself.
Unexpectedly, in this desperate situation today, by some strange coincidence, I happened to find the way back.
"God will not kill me!"
Han Yi looked back at the monsters that were rushing to chase him.
He snorted in his heart: "When I return and have cultivated successfully and made sufficient preparations, I will come here to settle accounts with you!"
Thinking of this, Han Yi dived into the deep ravine below.
(End of this chapter)
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