Chapter 224: Chapter 141:1 am the Sword Immortal
Translator: 549690339
Facing this earth-shattering sword.
Yin Ji Bone didn’t dare to be careless, his attention was fully focussed.
With the support of “Sword Immortal’s Descendant”, the sword moves performed by Han Ye have incorporated the solemn Sword Intent.
With the power of Primordial Spirit, the Sword Intent is performed, and the power it burst out is obviously not to be compared with the past.
Mr. Yin raised the Sinking Heart Sacred Staff and swung it upwards, gray death energy erupted from it, aggregating into the illusion of a Ghost Tree that Touches Sky, covered with Skull Heads.
“Splash.”
That is the shadow of the Thousand-Year Thousand-Faced Ghost Tree, carrying a power of life, persistence, and destruction, slightly shaking the whole space, forming ripples.
That’s right.
Indeed, it’s the space vibrating. Read latest chapters at novelhall.com Only
The power of Deity Transformation is too strong, it can break the rules of heaven and earth, naturally it can affect the stability of space to a certain extent.
The power above Deity Transformation, when it becomes strong enough, can even break the space.
The reason why Mr. Yin mobilized all his strength to slightly shake the space, was actually to suppress the Sword Intent of Han Ye.
Once space is not stable enough, no matter how formidable the Sword Intent is, it will be greatly weakened and can’t achieve the desired effect.
Is Primordial Spirit.
A wisp of Primordial Spirit power; borrowing it, he can traverse the space blockade of a Deity Transformation cultivator, and exert power comparable to that of Deity Transformation.
Han Ye now leaned upon the Immortal’s Primordial Spirit, feeling its extraordinary power, an unprecedented sense of superiority enveloped him.
With one move, Han Ye changed his position seven times, with each time he stepped on the positions where the spatial vibrations were the weakest.
On the sixth change of position, Han Ye passed through the illusion of the Ghost Tree, appearing above Mr. Yin’s head.
On the seventh change of position, Han Ye pierced through Mr. Yin’s field of Magic Power, with a “plop” sound, a sword pierced into his heart.
Mr. Yin vaguely saw Han Ye with the huge and imposing, sun-like White-clothed Primordial Spirit behind him, slashed with a sword, with a sweeping force he cleaved his summoned ghost tree in half!
Bright and eerie Black Blood, ignited with Red Flames, gushed out from Mr. Yin’s heart.
Han Ye stared closely at Mr. Yin’s aged face, with a low voice, he said, “You cannot comprehend the power of Immortal’s Primordial Spirit.”
“You...were not...controlled...”
Mr. Yin’s pupils dilated, finally realized, Han Ye was not controlled by Hu Yueji at all, he has been clear-headed all along.
Originally, Mr. Yin had warned himself not to repeat the mistake of the Demonic Cult, not to underestimate Han Ye like the blood burial demon did.
At this moment, he came to understanding that he had underestimated Han Ye too much.
In fact, it’s not Mr. Yin’s fault, everyone would make this kind of mistake.
Even to Han Ye’s current cultivation, when facing a Foundation Establishment cultivator, or a Qi Cultivation junior, though he won’t underestimate the opponent, his mindset is definitely a bit different.
Suddenly, Han Ye sensed an extremely dangerous aura surging from Mr. Yin’s body..