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As the golden light faded away, the surrounding space remained as dark as ever. Suddenly, a ray of light shot out of the darkness. A figure shot out like a lightning bolt and was about to fly out of the space.
Ancestor Wuji's face sank, a look of surprise flashed past his eyes, and he snorted: You want to leave? "Come back here." Under his control, the black hand in the sky chased after the figure at an astonishing speed. In an instant, it arrived behind the figure. Just as he landed behind that figure, that figure suddenly made a hand seal, and numerous formations appeared behind him.
Then, the black hand landed on the formation, and with a muffled sound, the hand dissipated at any moment.
The surprise in Ancestor Wuji's eyes became even stronger, he simply could not believe the scene in front of him. Earlier, when Han Yan found the exit of this space, he was already a little unable to believe it. But at that moment, the formations that suddenly appeared behind Han Yan, were the main formations of the Infinite Star, and Han Yan was able to control and use the formations, how was that possible?
Han Yan's body that was moving forward, suddenly turned around and said to Hong Yuan: "I'll leave him to you." As he said that, he took a step forward, and with the sound of thunder, he flew out of Infinite Star.
Right after leaving Infinite Star, Han Yan summoned his Highest Grade Compass, stepped on it, and flew in a certain direction.
Just as he was about to give chase, Hong Yuan moved his body in a flash to block right in front of him. He chuckled: "Old fellow, your opponent is me, so before you kill me, don't even think about leaving this place." Although he said that, he knew in his heart that he was no match for Ancestor Wuji at all. Although his Demon Aura was very strong, if he were to hide himself, it would be difficult for Ancestor Wuji to discover his aura. But I am not prepared to fight with Limitless, as long as I delay the time, Han Yan will be able to leave.
How could Ancestor Wuji have the mood to continue speaking with Hong Yuan? His gaze grew ice-cold as he spoke in a stern voice: "Hong Yuan, don't go overboard. If you really stop me, believe it or not, I'll kill you." Seeing that Hong Yuan still had no intention to dodge, he continued to speak, "Although your Demon Breath Technique is powerful, if I use my blood essence to execute the secret method, I can still find out your whereabouts. You better think things through first."
Hong Yuan laughed and said, "Old fellow, do you take me for a three year old child? Let's not talk about whether you have such a powerful secret method, even if it's you, do you dare to use it? Kill me, refine it into a Pill, then it can raise your cultivation, and even allow you to comprehend a part of the Spirit Demon Dao. With this good chance, even if you don't attack, the use of the secret method will probably harm you greatly! "
As he spoke till here, Hong Yuan paused for a while, and continued: "Back then in that mysterious land, you did indeed have the chance to kill me, but you still allowed me to escape in the end. He coldly snorted and disdainfully said, "Old man, don't waste your breath. If you don't make a move, then I'll play with you first."
The Ancestor Wuji's thoughts were not on Hong Yuan at all. His mind moved, sensing Han Yan's whereabouts. Even though Ancestor Wuji was a space insight stage cultivator and his spiritual sense could sense planets that were millions of kilometers away, there was still a limit. The Highest Grade Compass was extremely fast, and once Han Yan was able to escape his senses, all his efforts these few years were all in vain.
It was not that the Ancestor Wuji did not want to kill Hong Yuan, it was just as Hong Yuan had said. Although the secret method was powerful, the damage it dealt was also extremely great. Because even if he killed Hong Yuan and grabbed onto him, the benefits he would receive would be far less than the injuries on his body.
At this moment, after hearing Hong Yuan's words, the Ancestor Wuji snorted coldly and said: "Hong Yuan, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?" As he said that, he raised his right hand and struck Hong Yuan with his palm, and at the same time, shouted in a low voice, "Limitless' Annihilation." A golden palm suddenly released out from his palm, the moment it appeared, it transformed into a million palm strikes, and wrapped Hong Yuan within them.
Hong Yuan's expression was calm, as if he did not put it in his eyes, and said indifferently: "Old man, although your Infinite Abilities is powerful, it does not have much of an impact on us Demonic Beast. Back then, I could easily defeat it, and now I can still do it." After saying that, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of mist. The fog looked gray, but there was a bit of black in the grey fog. As the two strands of fog surrounded each other, they gave off a terrifying aura and quickly spread out into the surroundings.
As soon as the mist touched the golden palm, the thousands of palms began to melt. In the blink of an eye, they turned into pure spiritual energy and disappeared into the air. This scene seemed to take a long time, but in truth, from the moment Ancestor Wuji used his technique to when Hong Yuan used his giant hand, it only took a short three breaths of time.
In such a short period of time, it had shocked Ancestor Wuji, causing her to cry out: "What kind of spell is this?"
Hong Yuan laughed complacently, and said: "How about it, my technique is powerful, right?"
Just as Ancestor Wuji wanted to speak, he suddenly sensed something and his face darkened, saying: "How is this possible? This spell of yours, how could there be the aura of the ancient devil? Could it be that you …"
Hong Yuan laughed out loud, and said in an extremely carefree manner: "I like to see others show such expressions, don't you think that's hard to believe?!" He laughed for a moment, then said: "That's right, not only was Fan Tian killed by me, I even swallowed his dao heart, and that's exactly the case, which is why my technique contains a trace of the aura of a ancient devil." He wasn't telling the truth, but who would have known about the situation? In order to satisfy his vanity, he naturally had to say this. Moreover, even if he told Ancestor Wuji that Han Yan had killed Fan Tian, he was afraid that Ancestor Wuji would not believe him.
The Ancestor Wuji did not believe that Han Yan could kill Fan Tian, nor did he believe that Hong Yuan could swallow Fan Tian's dao heart. Because in the mysterious land, Fan Tian's cultivation was the highest. Back then when he entered, he had a draw with Fan Tian, but he was unable to kill him. Hong Yuan's cultivation was too inferior to Fan Tian's, even if he could kill Fan Tian, he would not be able to devour the dao heart. This was because only those with high cultivation could devour a cultivator's Dao heart. Once the opponent's Dao heart was devoured, the distracting thoughts would flood the other's soul and disrupt it. After a while, their mind would become a mess and they would lose control of themselves.
The wireless Ancestor was confused, "How is that possible? Fan Tian's cultivation is way higher than yours, how did you manage to do it?"
Hong Yuan chuckled, and said: "You don't need to worry about how I will do it, you only need to know, that I can do it."
"Impossible, this is impossible …" Ancestor Wuji muttered to himself. Suddenly, he thought of something and cried out, "Could it be that brat helped you?"
Hong Yuan was startled, and obviously did not expect Ancestor Wuji to guess, so he admitted it right away: "That's right, your disciple helped me, but I really don't understand, you have such a good disciple, why don't you cherish him, and devour his dao heart? You have swallowed a dao heart and comprehended so many Daos. What's the use of it? You have countless dao arts, do you really want to devour millions of dao hearts? "
Only now did Ancestor Wuji realize that they were talking too much between them. His face darkened as he said, "This old man doesn't have time to waste words with you. I'll ask you one last time, do you want to let me or not?" With a wave of his sleeve, a large amount of energy was released, and the surrounding darkness disappeared, returning to light.
At that moment, the two of them were floating above Infinite Star, looking at each other.
Hong Yuan still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he smiled: "You humans have a special way of thinking, if it was me, I would not devour my own kind, I would rather kill a few ancient devil s, cultivators, or immortals. After devouring a Dao heart of the same kind, the results will not be great. For example, if you devour a person's Dao heart, you might not be able to comprehend it, but do you still want to devour a cultivator with tyranny? "
The Ancestor Wuji snorted, just as he was about to refute, he suddenly understood. Hong Yuan talking so much with him was entirely to stall for time, so he coldly snorted and said in a sinister manner: "I don't have time to waste words with you, since you want to die, then I'll grant your wish." An immense aura was suddenly released from his body as he quickly formed hand seals. He then shouted, "Violent wind and rain, the sky and the earth will be darkened."
As the Ancestor Wuji's voice sounded, the light in the world flickered. Waves of violent wind came from all directions as they whistled. The sound of the wind was shockingly loud, and even from a thousand miles away, it could still be clearly heard. Within the gale, one could vaguely see blue raindrops mixed in. The amount of raindrops was astonishing, and at first glance, it looked like there were tens of millions.
These raindrops were all the size of a thumb and weren't ordinary water. They were all condensed by spiritual energy.
How much spiritual power would be needed to condense so many raindrops?1
This kind of great ability, once the cultivator was unable to use it, would only be able to be used by experts at the space insight Stage or higher.
The sound of wind and rain echoed between the heavens and earth.
The flickering sky was suddenly filled with the aura of death. With this technique, any cultivator below the Soul Formation stage would be killed in an instant. Even an expert at the Infant-Changing Stage wouldn't be able to hold on for long. After Hong Yuan left the mysterious place, although his cultivation had risen to the early stage of the Space Breaking, he was still unable to take it head-on.
Hong Yuan shot a glance at the howling gale and said: "Old man, it's fine to boast when we're talking, but if you're serious, I don't have the time to continue playing with you." As he spoke, a stream of light flashed across his body, and his figure gradually became blurry before disappearing. When he looked again at the place where he was standing, there was no one there. Even the lingering breath in the air had disappeared.
The Ancestor Wuji snorted coldly and said, "Although the Demon Aura Technique is powerful, it's not difficult for me to find you …" He paused for a moment, then continued: "So many years have passed, and your cultivation is still stagnant, I have long broken through the Space Breaking realm." His aura crazily rose, all the way until he reached the Space Breaking Realm, then he raised his right hand and rubbed his eyes, after which he shouted: "Heaven's Eyes — — Open!"
Ancestor Wuji closed his eyes for a moment before his pupils suddenly turned black, his pitch black pupils releasing a demonic light. His eyes swept the area, and he seemed to be able to see everything around him that he couldn't. Suddenly, his gaze stopped at a location three hundred meters in front of him. He sneered: "Hong Yuan, do you really think I've discovered you?"
Three hundred meters away in the sky, a flowing light flashed, and Hong Yuan's figure appeared right after. He said in shock, "Impossible, even if you offer your soul to the ancient devil, it's still impossible for you to discover me …"
Ancestor Wuji laughed coldly and said, "There is nothing that is impossible in this world …" With a thought, the violent winds and torrential rain suddenly sped up, heading straight for Hong Yuan.
Hong Yuan's face became extremely ugly. Just as he was about to use his secret method to forcefully resist, he realized that the sound of the wind had suddenly dropped. Doubtful, he hurriedly looked at the sky. The wind had indeed weakened, the rain had also lessened, and the wind and rain were weakening at an extremely fast speed. Hong Yuan's face sank, and she cried out involuntarily: "Not good, luring the tiger out of the mountain …"
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