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Seeing that Han Yan's injuries were getting worse, and he was no longer able to cast any spells, the Xiao Hui said worriedly: "Boss, how about you stop, let him go!"
"I'm fine." Han Yan clenched his teeth and struggled to form a seal. After using this spell, it was very likely that he would be left with injuries that would be difficult to recover from, but at this point in time, he couldn't care less. Ba Te was already heavily injured, and now was the perfect time to kill him. If he ran, he would definitely come for revenge in the future, even if he had to leave this planet in the future and go to other places. What about the Murloc? What about Qin Rouer? In order to leave in peace, Han Yan had to kill Ba Te.
More and more blood flowed out from Han Yan's body, and at a glance, he looked like a man made of blood. His face was so pale that it was devoid of blood. If he was still breathing, no one would suspect that he was already dead. Ba Te had already flown far away and was about to leave Golden Crow Immortal Mountain. The instant he raised his right hand and pressed down towards Ba Te, his body trembled once again, and he almost couldn't use the Broken River Seal once more.
Even so, Han Yan ignored his injuries and continued to forcefully use it.
In the air, with a flash of light, the Broken River Seal flew thousands of miles away. This technique was shockingly fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of Ba Te. In the next moment, the space where Ba Te was in started to shake violently. At the same time, it suddenly split apart from the middle, and revealed a three hundred meters long spatial rift.
Inside the rift, the wind was howling and waves of destructive energy were moving about recklessly. The power contained within these energies was unimaginably strong. If Expert of Spirit Transformation Stage were to come into contact with them, he would die immediately.
Ba Te's face sunk, he did not expect that under Han Yan's technique, the void would be cut apart, and such a huge spatial rift would appear. Sensing that the energy within the crevice was enough to destroy him, Ba Te immediately stopped and fled in another direction. However, before he could even use teleportation, the huge spatial crack suddenly moved. It arrived in front of him at an astonishing speed and swallowed him up.
Looking at this scene, Ba Te's eyes were filled with fear. He wanted to escape, but his body was already inside the spatial crack and even if he used all of the spirit energy in his body, he would not be able to escape. Suddenly, streams of astral winds came from all directions, and within the astral winds still contained a destructive force. Ba Te was terrified and shouted loudly, "Don't..."
Ba Te's voice still echoed in the spatial crack, but his figure was torn into pieces by the astral winds.
Sensing the might of the astral winds, Han Yan also sucked in a breath of cold air.
These astral winds seemed similar to the nine heavens, but the energy within them was incomparable. Although the Nine Heavens Squall was powerful, it was still something that some powerful cultivators could resist. This gale was different. It contained a destructive energy. Its power had increased several times. There was no chance of it surviving after reaching the Soul Formation stage.
The rift in the sky shrank at an alarming speed. In a short moment, it closed and turned into a black dot before disappearing. Ba Te's aura could no longer be sensed. The instant he was killed by the astral winds, he had already died, and his nascent soul had not even had time to flee.
Han Yan secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Now that Ba Te was dead, it could be said that he was relieved. Just as he was about to speak, he spat out another mouthful of blood. His aura was extremely dim and his cultivation had already started to retreat, going from the Nine Revolutions to the eighth circulation and then to the seventh circulation. He was about to retreat to the six cycles realm. If he continued at this speed, it wouldn't be long before he reached the Nascent Soul stage.
Without even thinking about it, Han Yan patted the storage bag on his waist and took it out, setting up a powerful technique around the Golden Crow Immortal Mountain. And then, a figure flashed, flying straight towards the Golden Crow Mountains. After arriving at the mountain range, Han Yan sat cross-legged on the ground and took out the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal.
This training session had lasted for nearly a hundred years.
The spiritual energy of the Golden Crow Immortal Mountain was extremely dense, and it was around the same age as the Bluestone Mountain, where he had trained all those years ago.
As the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal had activated a new ability, the rate at which it absorbed spirit energy became much faster as well. According to the rate at which he was absorbing spiritual energy, it would have taken him at least three hundred years to fully recover, but now it only took a hundred years. The Xiao Hui's injuries had also recovered. Even though he did not complete the seventh circulation, the aura on his body was extremely rich, and he was only a step away from the seventh circulation.
On this day, Han Yan woke up from his cultivation. The instant his eyes opened, a ray of light shot out explosively. After a hundred years of cultivation, not only had his cultivation recovered, there were even some improvements. Ba Te had said that after fusing the three of them together, one could become a god. Han Yan had not tried to do so since the credibility of what he said was not that high.
Han Yan took a deep breath and sighed: "It's time to leave."
The Xiao Hui's body flashed and landed on his shoulder. "Boss, where are we going now?"
Han Yan thought for a moment, then said: "Let's return to the Ten Directions Continent first!"
The Xiao Hui suddenly thought of something and laughed: "That little lover of Golden Crow Continent, you don't plan to go take a look." The little lover that he spoke of was naturally the Murong Lier that he could not forget.
Han Yan's face sank, as if he did not want to continue on this topic, and changed the topic: "Let's go!" With that, he took out the compass and flew toward the south.
Half a month later, Han Yan returned to the Ten Directions Continent, to the place that he was born and raised in. Han Yan took out the soul-nourishing wood s and said in a low voice: "Father, Mother, Yan'er is about to leave. "I do not know when I will return, but don't worry, I will do my best to wake you all up …" With that, Han Yan sobbed, and looked at the Purple Soul Wood deeply, then flew up to the sky.
In the sky, there was a flash of light and in the blink of an eye, he was in the sky.
The Xiao Hui lay on Han Yan's shoulder, and asked with a smile: "Boss, it's fine if you don't want to see your little lover, but even your little wife is gone?"
"So what?" Han Yan took a deep breath and said slowly: "After seeing it, it will definitely be even more difficult to part with it, why not just leave it like this?"
The Xiao Hui nodded, and said: "You're right, but I really want to see my little lover."
Han Yan glared at him, and said snappily: "What are you looking at, can you bring it away from this planet?"
The Xiao Hui looked dissatisfied, and muttered: "I wonder if we can leave this planet, what is there to be arrogant about?"
Han Yan acted as if he did not hear it, and continued to fly up into the sky. When he arrived in the middle of the day and was about to fly up again, an enormous pressure was suddenly released from the sky, pressing down on him. Facing this pressure, disdain flashed past Han Yan's eyes, he snorted, all the spirit energy in his body condensed into his palm as he punched towards the sky.
With a flash of his fist, he disappeared into the void.
In the next moment, the entire world shook, followed by a loud sound that reverberated in the air.
The overwhelming pressure instantly dissipated.
Han Yan's figure flashed, he directly pierced through the sky and flew straight towards the horizon.
After passing through many days, everything suddenly became bright and clear. The ball of air that had been lingering around the world disappeared. The faint white light that was being emitted by the heavens and earth seemed like it was ten in the morning before the sun had risen. He looked into the distance and saw stars the size of sesame seeds in his line of sight. These stars seemed to be in front of his eyes, but they were actually in the distance, so far away that it was hard to imagine.
"Are these all stars?" Han Yan's brows twitched as he looked down.
The ball of air was still there, but for some reason, it could no longer obstruct his line of sight.
A huge planet appeared in his line of sight, most of it covered by the ocean, with only three continents. Among them, the yellow and green area was the Ten Directions Continent and the red one was the Golden Crow Continent. However, the last piece was lifeless and it emitted a dense thickening aura.
The Xiao Hui's eyes lit up, and said excitedly: "Boss, look at that continent that is rich in yin power. Tsk tsk, the skin of these women is really good. Compared to the women of Murlocs, they are not less than a few years old.
"You always know women." Han Yan stared at him, and sighed, "Let's go!"
The Xiao Hui was startled, then muttered in reluctance: "Boss, leaving like this, don't you want to go to that continent and get a few teleportation stone?" He wanted to make use of the chance that Han Yan had to go to that continent to find a few beautiful girls.
Han Yan patted the storage bag at his waist, took out a few pieces of black stone the size of a palm, and said: "I already have one."
Seeing the transfer stone, the Xiao Hui's eyes were filled with astonishment. She asked in puzzlement: "Boss, where did you get this?"
Han Yan smiled slightly and said: "When you were cultivating, I went to that continent once."
The Xiao Hui nodded its head suddenly, and suddenly thought of something, it looked at Han Yan with an unfriendly face, and laughed: "Boss, from the beginning, did you go there to look for excitement while I was cultivating?" When he said that, he purposely emphasized the word "stimulate". It was obvious that he felt that Han Yan had the fate of a woman, and that something bad would happen to him.
Han Yan shook his head and said: "I just refined a few teleportation stone and I'm back." Although teleportation stone s were useless for the time being, they might be useful in the future. Ten years ago, Han Yan's cultivation had recovered, but the Xiao Hui did not wake up. At that time, he went to the Yin Heaven Continent and refined a few teleportation stone.
The Xiao Hui saw that he could not get any further, and said depressingly: "Let's go! I would also like to see how many cultivation planets are there in this starfield. "
Han Yan took out the compass, but just as he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something, and in a flash, he flew back to the world. In the next moment, they arrived at the Bluestone Mountain Range. Han Yan's divine sense moved and a large amount of spiritual energy was released. A large gust of wind blew across a mountain range 100 miles away, sending both mortals and cultivators a hundred miles away.
Seeing that Han Yan had returned, the Xiao Hui frowned and asked: "Boss, what are you trying to do?"
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Han Yan did not reply the Xiao Hui and continued to cast his spell. In the next moment, a huge amount of energy instantly enveloped the entire mountain range. Han Yan flipped his right hand, and immediately shouted out, "Rise!" Following that, an unbelievable scene appeared. A huge mountain range suddenly rose from the ground and floated in the air.
Regardless of whether it was the surrounding mortals or the cultivators who had just been sent out by Han Yan, all of them were stupefied and their eyes were filled with disbelief.
Of course, the unbelievable scene was yet to come.
A mass of green flames suddenly appeared at the bottom of the huge mountain. The flame was only the size of a fist, but the temperature it contained was shockingly high. It was so hot that it could be felt from hundreds of miles away. However, the people within the hundred Li had long been sent away by Han Yan's Great Technique, and no one was injured or injured. When he looked at the mountain range again, it had actually melted at an extremely fast speed. In a short moment, it had turned soft like mud.
The mountain spirit in the mountain range shot out, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Han Yan.