C338 Struggle comes from a divine tool

Seeing that a middle grade Divine Artifact had been collected, the Demon Monarch who was about to continue looking for trouble with Yi Yan instantly changed his mind, turned and flew towards the center of the Buddhist Soul Hall.

After all, the reason he entered the Ten Thousand Buddhas Tathagata Palace was to obtain the divine artifact, and he only wanted to occupy the corner where Yi Yan was located to make himself safer. Thus, under the stimulation of the elderly man who received the divine artifact, he instantly gave up on his opponent, and turned to participate in the fiery competition for the divine artifact.

After the middle-aged man left, Yi Yan let out a long sigh of relief. When he was facing the Demon Emperor, even though the latter did not release his domain, his enormous aura still made Yi Yan feel like he was suffocating.

Now that the pressure had disappeared, Yi Yan could finally relax and heal the injuries on his body caused by the clash of the Asura Lance and the Demon Monarch's blade.

Of course, even when he was recuperating, Yi Yan didn't dare to relax like he did before the Buddhist Soul Hall truly opened. Instead, he kept a portion of his attention on the movement of the Buddhist Soul Hall.

Now that the first person had successfully collected the divine artifact and left the Buddhist Soul Hall, the remaining people seemed to have received a great deal of encouragement, and the process of fighting for the divine artifact became even more intense.

At the same time, he was affected by the matter of someone wanting to snatch the Xi Cane from him after that old man collected it. The remaining people in the Buddhist Soul Hall also became much more vigilant towards others, and not only were they separated into small teams according to the sect's rules.

Under such organized and disciplined actions, even if the total number of treasures in the Buddhist Soul Hall reached more than a hundred, with the greatest effort of over twenty people, it still wouldn't even take a day to collect all of them. The flying magical equipment in the enormous Buddhist Soul Hall no longer existed, leaving behind only two or three Top-grade Immortal Artifact that were floating alone.

As for the people who were originally here, besides those who died, most of them quickly left after obtaining the divine artifact, either to reunite with the rest of the people from their own sect or immediately left the Secret Realm to prevent others from coveting them.

After reviving his muscles and bones, Yi Yan stood up from the corner and walked towards a few Top-grade Immortal Artifact s that were still floating around in the Buddhist Soul Hall. He was prepared to look for the location of the treasure after collecting them.

However, just as he walked to the center of the Buddhist Soul Hall, before he had the time to retrieve the Top-grade Immortal Artifact flying in the air, Yi Yan's brows fiercely twitched. His eyes instantly turned towards the stone tablet at the other corner, and he yelled in a low voice: "Who is it?!"

As he was speaking, Yi Yan had already tightly grasped the Asura Lance in his hands.

 "Haha!" Dao Friend Yi Yan is truly not simple, I never thought that you would still be able to find me in a place that Immortal Consciousness cannot be used.

Along with a burst of loud laughter, a purple-robed, long-bearded man with a gentle smile on his face walked out from behind the monument. As he walked, he greeted Yi Yan easily.

However, Yi Yan slowly frowned. He did not even know this person, but the other party clearly knew his identity, which made Yi Yan feel very uncomfortable. "Senior, you flatter me. "However, please forgive this junior for being presumptuous. You are …"

The smile on the person's face was very friendly, as though he was not the least bit impatient because Yi Yan's cultivation was lower than his. He lightly smiled and said, "Oh, this is the first time that we have met, so it is normal for Fellow Daoist Yi Yan to not recognize me. It was also because I heard the conversation between Clan Elder Mu and Fellow Daoist before Sword Sect was opened that I knew Fellow Daoist's name. Oh, that's right. Although Fellow Daoist, you don't know me, you must have heard of our sect. You also know a Martial Nephew of mine! En, this Yun Che's Star Domain Immortal Monarch is called Qi Hua, and the name of my Martial Nephew is Qi Zi. Dao Friend Yi Yan, don't say that you don't know his! "

Immortal Emperor Blizzard's voice was as calm as ever, even the smile on his face didn't change in the slightest. However, his words caused Yi Yan's heart to tighten and his pupils to constrict.

Immortal Lord Zi?

 "Haha!" It seems like Dao Friend Yi Yan finally remembered something. Come to think of it, you haven't seen Martial Nephew Chi Zi for a while, how about I send you to meet him so you can reminisce about old times with him? "

The smile on Immortal Emperor Blizzard's face didn't lessen in the slightest. However, his words caused Yi Yan to shiver. He couldn't help but tighten his grip on his Asura Spear.

Before he could finish speaking, a flying sword shining with a faint golden light had already appeared in his hand and thrusted over without any fancy tricks, "Fellow Daoist Yi Yan, I have also gained something from this Buddhist Soul Hall thanks to you. Now, although I have not refined it carefully, I believe that the Divine Sword's power is still better than the Immortal Sword's. How about you help me test it? "

Yi Yan's pupils immediately contracted. As he conveniently stored the last two Top-grade Immortal Artifact in his Buddhist Soul Hall, the Asura Lance in his hands didn't dare to hesitate in the slightest and fiercely rushed to meet the attacks of Immortal Monarch Blizzard's Divine Sword. "Roar!"

At the same time, Yi Yan explosively retreated, trying his best to increase the distance between him and the Jia Hua City.

Whether it was Yi Yan or Immortal Monarch Bao Hua, both of their focus were on the other party. Thus, they did not notice that at the same time Yi Yan kept the last treasure from his Buddhist Soul Hall, the surrounding walls of his Buddhist Soul Hall had quietly undergone some kind of change. They could not help but change from a pitch-black color to a dark gold color.

Previously, Yi Yan did not notice when Immortal Monarch Bao Hua had obtained the Immortal Sword. However, he could see very clearly that the one who had obtained the four middle grade Immortal Artifact was a middle-aged man with a grim expression, and it was definitely not Fu Hua. Therefore, Yi Yan could conclude that the Divine Sword in his hands was only a Low-grade Divine Artifact, and although his own Asura Lance was unable to unleash its full strength due to being sealed, it was at the very least a top-grade divine tool that he could not refute.

It was just that the length of the Asura Lance was almost three meters, while the length of the Divine Sword was only a little more than three feet. The gap between the two was too large, if it was in close combat, Yi Yan would definitely be at a disadvantage because of the difference in cultivation, as well as the fact that his spear couldn't be used.

As a result, right after the battle started, Yi Yan immediately retreated, hoping to create some distance between him and Immortal Monarch.

 "Clang!"

< A crisp metallic clanging sound < < http ://www.wuxiaworld.com/pw-> > rang out.

Although the quality of the Asura Lance was high, it was not afraid of the Divine Sword at all, but his cultivation level was still not high enough. Although it was just a casual strike from the, the huge Immortal Elemental Energy s still shook until his entire right arm became numb.

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" Is Fellow Daoist Yi Yan very afraid of this reputed one? "Hahaha!"

Immortal Emperor Ba Hua still looked relaxed and at ease. It was obvious that he hadn't used his full strength yet.

However, Yi Yan absolutely did not dare to be the least bit relaxed.

Within the countless of battles that Yi Yan had experienced, regardless of whether his opponent was strong or weak, he had never underestimated his opponent.

Now, facing such an enemy as Fu Hua, Yi Yan did not dare to be negligent at all, and immediately used his greatest strength.

In the face of Yi Yan's swift retreat, Immortal Monarch Busan wasn't the slightest bit anxious. He leisurely approached Yi Yan, with faint ridicule and disdain flashing across his eyes: "Fellow Daoist Yi Yan, don't try to struggle anymore. In this sealed Buddhist Soul Hall, it's simply impossible for you to escape. The length and width of this place is only five hundred metres, and my domain is over a hundred kilometers wide. Therefore, you have wasted your energy and time, and should give up as soon as possible! "

While he was speaking, the space surrounding Immortal Monarch Hu Hua trembled slightly, while Yi Yan, who was more than a hundred meters away from him, suddenly felt that the space in his surroundings seemed to have frozen up. His entire body involuntarily slowed down, as he reached out his hand and foot with a great resistance that prevented his movements.

At the same time, the myriad of spiritual energy floating around Yi Yan seemed to have disappeared without a trace. No matter how hard he tried, he could not obtain the slightest bit of energy replenishment from the outside world!

 And this was the power of the domain.

In the domain of the Busan Immortal Monarch, the gravitational force on Yi Yan seemed to have instantly increased from ten thousand to a hundred thousand times, all the bones in his body creaked under the heavy pressure, as if they would scatter at any time.

 "Eh?" Fellow cultivator, your body seems to be quite strong! An ordinary Luo Tian Immortal would not be able to resist in the slightest when they are crushed into powder within this reigning domain, and my fellow daoist was actually able to endure it. This is way beyond my expectations! However, what a pity. Being able to resist the pressure of the domain doesn't mean that you can survive! "Take back my sword!"

For the first time, the smile on the Immortal Monarch's face fell, and was replaced with faint surprise. However, he did not slow down in the slightest, and as he spoke, his body suddenly jumped up from the ground. He held tightly onto the lower levelled Divine Sword in his hands, and slashed down at Yi Yan with a simple and unadorned sword.

It was as if only by killing Yi Yan in this most direct and violent manner would he be able to vent the thick killing intent in his eyes.

 "Hmph!"

The godly sword hadn't even reached Yi Yan's body yet, but the killing intent and overflowing sword radiance already made Yi Yan's entire body feel a sharp pain.

With a loud snort, the Asura Lance in Yi Yan's right hand did not stab forward, but used his left foot to stomp on the ground, and flew out diagonally, dodging Immortal Monarch Bao Hua's sword by a hair's breadth.

 "Peng!"

 "Boom!

After Yi Yan dodged the attack, Immortal Busan's sword, which contained all of his immortal elemental energy, landed heavily on the golden ground.

Compared to the situation where the walls and ground were completely unscathed when the sky filled with treasures before, the swing of Immortal Monarch Busan's sword had actually created a giant hole in the ground with a radius of a hundred meters, with an unfathomable depth!

 Right, it's a hole and not a pit!

Because, the slash from Immortal Monarch Blizzard had actually pierced through the floor of the Buddhist Soul Hall, revealing the boiling hot lava on the belly of the lone peak where the Ten Thousand Buddhas Tathagata Palace was located!

Yi Yan's body that was trying to escape couldn't escape the range of the big hole either. Under the effect of hundred thousand times gravity, his body fell down heavily like a rock that had fallen from the sky.

 "Hm?"

The Immortal Emperor of Hua was stunned by the sudden turn of events. However, since he already knew about Yi Yan's tyrannical physique, he didn't think that Yi Yan would die if he fell into the magma below.

So, following closely behind Yi Yan, Immortal Monarch Bao Hua rushed down like a hawk hunting for its prey. He wanted to kill Yi Yan no matter what!

 "Now!"

Yi Yan did not panic as he descended, his eyes staring straight at the figure of Immortal Monarch Bao Hua at the edge of the cave. As Immortal Monarch Bao Hua descended, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the Soul Devouring Bead that he had not used for a long time was suddenly activated.

At the same time, the Asura Lance in Yi Yan's hands also released a burst of light. The pitch-black spear was illuminated by the Astral-source Power to the point that it emitted a frightening black light.

 "Ah!"

The Immortal Emperor Hua, who had never thought that Yi Yeyu would still have the power to fight back, was struck by the soul attack of the Spirit Devouring Bead and pierced deep into his sea of consciousness. Even with his Immortal Emperor level mental state, he couldn't help but shiver in the face of such a sharp attack and was dazed for a moment.

 However, an instant was more than enough!

While Immortal Emperor Hua was dazed, the Asura Spear that had gathered all of Yi Yan's star power rushed over like lightning. Before Immortal Emperor Hua could even react, it stabbed deep into his dantian and instantly crushed his immortal soul!

After this attack, Yi Yan no longer had the ability to change his situation in the slightest. Like a leaf being blown down by the autumn wind, he powerlessly fell into the magma below.