"Spiritual power blockade? No, that's not right..."
Ye Han shook his head.
Although he was unable to mobilize the energy in his body, he could feel the existence of energy between heaven and earth. In other words, this person did not block the spiritual power between heaven and earth.
Instead, it solidifies the energy in his body.
to be honest.
This was the first time Ye Han had experienced this feeling.
"Die, ant."
The white-faced old man sneered, and immediately the giant palm directly covered Ye Han's body.
Then a loud bang was heard.
The Soul Tower exploded instantly, Zhan Tian grew hair, and the Zhan Tian Sword was instantly shattered.
Ye Han's body also collapsed instantly.
It turned into blood all over the sky, floating between heaven and earth.
“Too weak.”
The white-faced old man shook his head, but the next second, his expression changed.
Because he didn't feel Ye Han's soul dissipating.
"This, how is this possible?" The old man looked surprised.
Even a Daluo Jinxian realm expert would not be able to survive this palm strike from him, and this person was only an Earthly Immortal realm expert...
"Asshole!"
A roar came from his mouth.
at the same time.
Inside the void channel.
A drop of blood slowly and rapidly moved along the passage.
Buzz!
Just at this moment.
A strange energy wave came, and for a moment, the whole passage, the sky and the earth were spinning.
Time goes backwards.
Immediately following.
A figure slowly appeared, it was Ye Han.
At this moment, his face was pale and his eyes were full of horror.
In fact, he knew before that he could not withstand the attack of the white-faced old man no matter what, so he chose to give up resistance and instead used all his energy to protect this drop of blood.
Eventually time is reversed.
Resurrect yourself.
“The loss this time is too great.”
Ye Han breathed a sigh of relief. Although he survived in the end, the losses were huge.
You have to know that each of the treasures he took out before was extremely valuable.
Even the Soul Tower...
The gap in strength is too big.
If I hadn't refined the origin of the void law, if I hadn't upgraded the time law to the second stage, if I hadn't had a lot of treasures on me...
These are one less.
This time, he is sure to die.
Earthly immortals are just earthly immortals.
In front of a powerful Immortal King, they are like ants.
But he was not discouraged.
After all, it has only been a few hundred years since I started practicing, but I don’t know how many years that old man has been practicing.
Ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, one million years?
Therefore, even though he had no power to resist this person this time, he believed that it would not be long before he would be able to reach or even surpass him. At that time, everything would change.
"Forget it, let's heal our wounds first." Ye Han smiled bitterly.
No one can tell what the future holds.
The most important thing now is to heal your wounds and go to Canglan Realm.
Thinking of Canglan Realm.
Ye Han couldn't help but look ahead.
It has been several years since he entered Daxuantian, and he doesn't know how they are doing now.
Then he sat cross-legged on the ground and swallowed pills one after another.
As the pill took his body, his injuries began to recover.
......
Canglan Realm.
Burial Ridge.
Back then, Ye Han was marked with a bloody mark by the ten overlords, and was hunted down by the young masters of the entire Canglan world. Eventually, he met that mysterious woman...
And at this time.
On top of the Immortal Burial Ridge.
There were so many powerful people gathered there.
These people are all strong men from the weird clan, and all ten overlords are here, and in front of them.
Millions of slaves knelt on the ground.
Their faces were pale and their eyes were filled with fear.
"Sir, everything is ready. Will Qingyue and the others really show up?" A tall man spoke. In front of him was "Antuo", the most powerful of the ten overlords.
"Hmph, don't worry, they will definitely come, and even if they don't come, so what? The worst that can happen is we can just kill them again." An Tuo said coldly.
These slaves.
To him, they were nothing but a group of ants. Even if he killed as many of them as possible, it wouldn't matter at all.
"Too!"
The man nodded.
"Okay, it's almost time, let's get started. From today on, there will no longer be any ants in the entire Canglan Realm!"
"yes!"
The man bowed respectfully, then moved and flew directly into the sky.
Suddenly, a cold murderous intent burst out from his body, sweeping across the entire Burial Immortal Ridge.
For a while.
All the slaves looked extremely pale.
"It's over, it's over. This time, I'm afraid it's really over."
"Alas, I didn't expect that in the end, we would still..."
"Heaven is so unfair. Why, why must it do this to us? What have we done wrong?"
Desperate voices rang out one after another.
"What did you do wrong?" The man smiled contemptuously. "If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being too weak. In the world of cultivation, being weak is the original sin. So, you can go die now."
After saying.
He waved his hand.
Suddenly, tens of thousands of powerful men from the strange clan rushed out.
Each of them had a ferocious look on their face.
His eyes were fierce.
"Hahaha, you ants, go to hell."
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