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The Devil Dragon Holy Ruler simply could not believe that Han Yan had truly summoned his Divine Beast White Tiger. From the aura released by the Divine Beast White Tiger, he could tell that this was not an illusion, but a real existence. Although the Devil Dragon Holy Ruler was arrogant and conceited, he did not fight with the Divine Beast White Tiger.

However, the Divine Beast White Tiger were strong, how could they let the Devil Dragon Holy Ruler escape right under his nose? With a low roar, an invisible sound wave was released. This sound wave contained a huge amount of energy, and the moment it arrived in front of Devil Dragon Holy Ruler, the space around him froze, and then, the Devil Dragon Holy Ruler lost his ability to move.

The Divine Beast White Tiger moved in a flash and arrived in front of Devil Dragon Holy Ruler, about to use its sacred art to kill him.

At this time, Devil Dragon Holy Ruler sensed the aura of death, he was truly afraid, and immediately said in fear: "Han Yan, what do you have to say for yourself …."

As if he didn't hear it, Han Yan stood on the ground and looked at Devil Dragon Holy Ruler as if he was looking at a dead dragon.

Devil Dragon Holy Ruler clenched his teeth, lowered his head, and begged for mercy: "Han Yan, I beg you, please let me go. As long as you don't kill me, I'll give you all the treasures I've collected all these years …"

Han Yan still did not care about what he said, as the Divine Beast White Tiger opened its mouth and released a strong gust of wind. The strong wind whistled, bringing with it an immense attack power that landed on Devil Dragon Holy Ruler's body, following that, cracking sounds could be heard, as numerous sword scars appeared on Devil Dragon Holy Ruler's body. It was as if the Divine Beast White Tiger was not spitting out gales, but countless sharp swords.

The sword wounds on the Devil Dragon Holy Ruler's voice grew more and more, with blood continuously flowing out. When it reached a certain point, there was a loud bang as the Devil Dragon Holy Ruler's body was smashed apart, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. Immediately, the air was filled with the thick smell of blood, and a black crystal the size of an adult's fist dropped down. It was Devil Dragon Holy Ruler's demonic core.

Han Yan returned the demonic core into the storage bag. When it was about time, the Divine Beast White Tiger turned into a ray of light and entered the storage bag's body.

After displaying this sacred art, although Han Yan's Strength of Spiritual Sense was not overused like before, he still expended a great deal of it, and his face became pale. He patted the storage bag at his waist and took out a few array stone s. After fixing the broken array, he entered his cultivation and quickly recovered the spirit energy in his body.

Three days later, when Han Yan had recovered to his peak state, he took out the divine crystal and held it in his hand, muttering in his heart, "Yao'er, you must wait for me in the God Realm. I'll go find you right now …" After he finished speaking, he suddenly exerted force through his wrist, and with a bang, the divine crystal in his hand scattered and turned into energy, enveloping his body.

An hour later, the black vortex appeared. However, what was strange was that when the whirlpool flew up to a height of three thousand meters, it did not release the suction force, but rather, continued to float above Han Yan's head. Han Yan frowned, his eyes were filled with puzzlement, he truly could not understand why such a scene would occur.

Han Yan continued to wait, but in the time it took half an incense stick to burn, he was still waiting. Han Yan tried his best to recall what happened after he crushed the divine crystal, but it was the same as what happened with Xiao Yuyao and the others, not the slightest bit different. If so, why didn't the whirlpool release a suction force?

Just as Han Yan was unable to think of the reason, the center of the whirlpool suddenly released a ray of rainbow colored light, which shone at Han Yan's feet. Then, with a flash of light, it changed into a seven-colored step in front of Han Yan and led to the black spirals at one end. Han Yan hesitated for a moment, then raised his right foot and walked up the stairs.

Just as he took a few steps forward, he felt an invisible suction force pulling on his body. It was just that this suction force wasn't large, it wasn't pulling on Han Yan, but rather, it didn't seem to pull him into the swirl, and seemed to lead him forward. Han Yan didn't think too much about it. After all, the matters of the God Realm were too bizarre.

Han Yan counted carefully. The seven-colored step had a total of 999 levels. With every step he took, he felt his cultivation grew stronger by a bit. Of course, this was only the feeling in his heart, Han Yan knew that his cultivation had not changed. He continued on his way. After walking for half an incense's time, he finally reached the last level. Just as he was about to take his left foot into the staircase, something unexpected happened.

Inside the black vortex, it released a strange energy, and the moment the energy appeared, it flew into Han Yan's storage bag. It had to be known that Han Yan had the Spiritual Sense Imprint, so any energy that did not defeat the Spiritual Sense Imprint could not enter. However, this energy still entered the storage bag without destroying the Spiritual Sense Imprint.

In the next moment, a stream of light flashed on top of the storage bag and a huge coffin flew out. Han Yan was extremely familiar with this coffin, it was the coffin that had previously held Xiao Yuyao, and now held Jing Xuan's body. At the same time that the coffin appeared, that strange energy wrapped around it and flew towards the bottom of the stairs, clearly not allowing it to enter the vortex.

At the same time, the suction force on Han Yan became even stronger, and started to pull Han Yan into the whirlpool. Han Yan bellowed, releasing the Spirit Qi in his body, then forcefully turned his body, wanting to run down the stairs. However, no matter how Han Yan went, he was unable to reach the next step. It was as if after walking up one flight of stairs, he would be unable to turn back the way he came from.

Han Yan had once saved his life, so no matter what, he could not let Jing Xuan leave him. Han Yan could even imagine that if Jing Xuan were to return to the planet, there would only be two results. She would either die during the passage of time, or be taken away by someone else, and then, she would do something that would make one's hair stand up.

Han Yan didn't even want to see these two results. He slapped the storage bag on his waist, took it out and threw it out. The black rope drew an arc through the air and landed on the coffin. Then, it trapped the coffin and pulled it towards Han Yan. However, Han Yan underestimated the energy, and actually prevented Han Yan from pulling. Han Yan used all of his strength, and could only barely resist, but could not pull an inch.

Han Yan's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his heart in a hurry. All of a sudden, he gritted his teeth and bit the tip of his tongue, causing blood to flow rapidly from the corner of his mouth. Han Yan grabbed the blood essence that was about to fall on the stairs. Burning one's lifespan would increase one's cultivation and maintain the consumption of spiritual energy within one's body.

He had obtained this level of secret method from Ka Long, although it could increase his cultivation for a short period of time, allowing the spirit energy in his body to not run out. But don't forget, this was at the cost of longevity. Every breath required a thousand years of longevity. To cultivators, a thousand years of longevity was nothing, but who knew how long they would have to use secret method for? If half an incense's time was used up, a strong cultivator like Han Yan would probably die because of his lifespan being exhausted.

Precisely like that, Han Yan could not waste any time, his right hand grabbed at the air as he shouted in a low voice, "Come back …"

After a low growl, the huge coffin slowly flew towards Han Yan. After flying for about three breaths of time, it arrived in front of Han Yan. Just at the instant when Han Yan raised his right hand and was about to grab the coffin, a wave of Soul Power s came from the whirlpool that Han Yan could faintly hear. Once we enter the space-time vortex, we will be able to enter the God Realm, and we will no longer have to worry about that woman … "

The voice was ethereal, it was hard to tell who said it. It sounded like an energy, but it also seemed to be coming from the heart. Han Yan's consciousness started to blur. He slowly turned around and walked towards his nest. The moment he stepped into his nest, Han Yan's blurry eyes suddenly flashed with clarity.

Han Yan bellowed, as he forcefully resisted the Strength of Spiritual Sense that entered his body, spitting out mouthfuls of fresh blood. If he continued at this speed, it wouldn't be long before his fleshly body would be crippled due to too much blood being spat out. Without a physical body, and only his primordial spirit, it would be impossible for him to ascend to the God Realm.

At this time, Han Yan had revealed a side of camaraderie. He was a person who distinguished gratitude and grudges. Jing Xuan had done so much for him, how could he abandon Jing Xuan and not care about Jing Xuan? Even if he wasn't able to ascend to the God Realm at the moment, for Jing Xuan's sake, as long as his flesh was destroyed, Han Yan would do it without hesitation.

Han Yan's body was covered in blood, he had already become a blood man, ignoring the injuries on his body, he waved his hand, releasing a large spirit force, wanting to grab the coffin. However, at this moment, the coffin flew toward the ground at an extremely fast speed. Just as it was about to reach him …

Han Yan's hands were quick, he grabbed onto the agate and bellowed: "Come back for me!"

At the same time these four words were said, Han Yan's eyes also started bleeding, to the point where he couldn't clearly see everything that was happening in front of him. Under the life and death crisis, Han Yan burst out with endless potential, and his shouts contained an enormous domineering aura. This domineering aura was unimaginably powerful, as if it could resist all the energies in the world.0

The moment the domineering aura appeared, the Strength of Spiritual Sense that flew into Han Yan's body actually stopped attacking his body. At the same time, the strange energy that had fallen on the coffin also disappeared. Han Yan took the chance and grabbed the coffin, and at the same time, turned and flew back into the whirlpool. Then, he felt dizzy and unable to feel anything.

At this moment, there was only one thought on Han Yan's mind, "Am, am I dead?"

Han Yan did not die, he had lost too much of his blood essence, expended too much of his life force, and just fainted. However, it was fortunate that Han Yan had entered the Space and Time Vortex during the instant he had fainted, otherwise, both he and Jing Xuan would have died in the process of ascension. After Han Yan lost control of his body and entered the space channel, he slowly floated forward.

The spacetime tunnel was the same as the teleportation tunnel. Everything was dark, and nothing could be seen. However, the spacetime tunnel was much larger than the teleportation one, and the distance it took to teleport was unimaginably far. If the limit distance the teleport array could teleport to was between star domains, then not only could the space-time channel teleport between stars, it could also teleport across countless stars.

What Han Yan did not know was that there were astonishingly many galaxies in the world, and there were quite a few in each galaxy. Simply put, there are four star fields in the first grade and five star fields in the second grade, so on and so forth. It was said that there were at least more than 10 star fields in those level 10 galaxies. If there were more, there would be more than a hundred star fields.

The river of stars only had four great star fields. If placed in the vast universe, it wouldn't mean anything at all. As for the Tianming Star that Han Yan was born and raised on, it was only a half-abandoned level one cultivation planet, which was even more insignificant. If it was the time of the ancient god, then countless of such planets would be refined every day.

The place where the God Realm was located was the center of the universe, and it was unimaginably far from where Han Yan was. If he flew, with Han Yan's current cultivation level, even if he flew till his lifespan ran out, he still wouldn't be able to reach that level. Of course, if one's cultivation reached a certain level and comprehended the mysteries of heaven and earth, they could also open the Space-Time Vortex of the God Realm. However, to ascend to the God Realm was truly too difficult. In the millions of years of Han Yan's life, there hadn't been a single person who successfully ascended to the God Realm.

If it weren't for the fact that Han Yan and the others were lucky and intruded into the Primordial Immortal World s of the Heaven's Edge River, and accidentally obtained the divine crystal s that had opened the passage to the God Realm, they wouldn't have been able to fly to the God Realm either. However, Han Yan had finally entered the passage of time, but he was unconscious now, and after entering the God Realm, he wasn't in a good mood, and could be killed at any time.

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