Chapter 608: Chapter 285: Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, Soul Slave Space_3
In his hand was a massive stone knife, which was mottled and rough, not sharp at all, yet incomparably hard. With just one horizontal slash, the knife eliminated all the cultivators within a range of several thousand kilometers in front of him.
Some corpses plummeted down, while some spirit lights contracted and jumped, teleporting away.
In an instant, there were no living beings left within the thousand kilometers radius around the Rock Demon.
Located several thousand kilometers away, Han Yi also changed his color because of the aftermath of the attack.
A terrifying spatial storm came, and its speed was so fast that Han Yi could not even use his Sword Tool, and he had to rely on his physical body to resist.
Fortunately, his physical body was strong, but under this storm, he was bleak like broken cloth, and he was instantly blown thousands of kilometers away.
The Rock Demon, who was over 900 meters away, didn’t pay attention to whether Han Yi was alive or dead. To him, Han Yi was just an insignificant insect, his life or death didn’t matter.
The Rock Demon ran away, continuing to slaughter cultivators. While Han Yi, who had compressed his breath to an extreme level and was in a state of terrified courage, quickly flew up, sticking to the mountainous terrain and flying away in stealth, avoiding the powerful Rock Demon from a great distance.
This more than 900-meter Rock Demon was definitely a Nascent Soul, and even a later-stage or peak-level Nascent Soul Rock Demon.
This was simply a massacre, and no one could stop it; the only choice was to avoid it.
Flying tens of kilometers in the opposite direction of the Rock Demon’s running path, Han Yi unexpectedly saw the brocade-robed young man who had previously teleported away using the mysterious bamboo piece.
However, this time, the young man was under attack by three people, and behind these three, stood a black-robed young man, who did not personally enter the fray.
When Han Yi saw these cultivators, his face turned cold and murderous intent appeared.
The black-robed young man standing in the void was the same Soul Hall Xia Quan whom Han Yi had seen in Jin Ling Fang before, and the trio who were attacking the brocade-robed young man were Xia Quan’s Soul Slaves. Among them was Feng Wusheng, the former Heavenly Soul Sect Master.
As Han Yi’s thoughts raced, he charged forward.
This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Han Yi wanted to kill Feng Wusheng, so he would have to face Xia Quan sooner or later.
Now, with the brocade-robed young man restraining the other cultivators, it should not be difficult for Han Yi to kill Feng Wusheng. Furthermore, he was not afraid to face Xia Quan afterwards.
He had the Ninefold Soul Tower, and his cultivation level had already reached the fifth level. He was not far from the sixth level, and he was confident that even the Soul Hall’s Soul Seed, which specialized in Soul Skills, could not surpass him.
On the other side, the brocade-robed young man was already in a precarious situation under the four’s onslaught. Seeing Han Yi rushing over, his face changed, knowing how terrifying Han Yi was, and the Half-step Treasure was even more dreadful than some genuine Spiritual Treasures he had seen before.
In an instant, the brocade-robed young man gritted his teeth and swung his hand, taking out a set of golden daggers from his Qiankun Ring.
There were nine daggers, each emitting the aura of a top-grade magical weapon.
Then, with a single flip of his hand, a silver pill appeared in his palm. His eyes flickered for a moment, and without hesitation, he swallowed the pill.
For him, this pill was extremely potent, but its side effects were also not weak. However, this was his last resort.
Entering the Cave Heaven for assessment, he had prepared for a long time. If he were to fail now, he would be extremely unwilling.
After taking the pill, his aura soared dramatically, and he instantly broke through the Golden Core limit and entered the Nascent Soul Stage.
However, this aura was not stable, but fluctuated, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes increasing and sometimes decreasing. Apparently, the effect of the silver pill could only temporarily increase his cultivation level to the Nascent Soul Stage.
Han Yi’s gaze trembled at this sudden development, which also greatly shocked his Inner Heart. He had also possessed a pill that could temporarily increase one’s realm, and when he was in the Qi Cultivation Stage, he had refined a Breaking Stage Pill, which could temporarily enhance one’s realm by a small level, albeit with severe side effects.
However, the Breaking Stage Pill could only be used in the Qi Cultivation Stage, and the higher the level, the more difficult it was to break through temporarily. Han Yi had never heard of a pill that could help Golden Core Peak cultivators break through the shackles and enter the Nascent Soul Stage in an instant.
Such a pill would definitely defy the heavens.
“It is indeed worthy of the Young Master of Tingwei Mansion, Zhuo Yangxi. You even have the Sky-breaking Limit-breaking Pill.”
“However, the Sky-breaking Limit-breaking Pill only has a half incense burning time effectiveness, and even if it brings you temporarily to the Nascent Soul Stage, you are still too weak.”
“Kill him.”
With a faint grin on his face, Xia Quan gave a cold order, seeming to mock Zhuo Yangxi, the brocade-robed young man, who was also the Young Master of Tingwei Mansion, without retreating after his surge in cultivation.
The three cultivators attacking the brocade-robed young man continued their assault.
However, this time, the situation changed, with Zhuo Yangxi fiercely attacking and the three Soul Slaves defending.
On the other hand, Xia Quan ignored the battle after saying a few words to provoke Zhuo Yangxi. He did not seem to worry about Zhuo Yangxi, who had temporarily entered the Nascent Soul Stage, and instead turned his attention to Han Yi, who was rapidly approaching, with a faint smile on his face.
“It’s you.”
“As expected, it’s fate. First, let me test your strength. If it’s not bad, there will be a place for you as my Soul Slave.”
Xia Quan casually pointed, and a hazy spirit light fell into the void in front of him, passing through space and instantly spanning thousands of kilometers to reach Han Yi.
Rushing forward quickly, Han Yi’s face turned cold as he shot a glance at Xia Quan. Then, he gently waved his hand, and the Green Reed Sword, which had jumped up, was already slashing forward. In this battle, the Sword Light was graceful and made no sound, but within the graceful Sword Light, the Soul Cutting Secret Skill was already attached to it.