Looking at the wretched Yan Chutian, the cold smile on Zhao Han's face became even more intense.
This scene made him feel extremely satisfied. If possible, he wouldn't mind continuing to tease his opponent like this for a while longer.
Furthermore, this way, he should be able to completely crush his so-called self-esteem, right?
Therefore, no matter how Zhao Han changed the formation, it was only changing one pattern after another to continuously humiliate Yan Chutian.
Yan Chutian gradually understood the situation. However, he didn't ruthlessly crush his self-esteem like Zhao Han thought.
Instead, he quietly thought of a way to break the formation. Even if he couldn't break the formation, he should at least find an opportunity to escape from this formation.
However, Yan Chutian was very clear that the difficulty of this was too great. After all, with the power of this formation, even a sixth layer Yuanying cultivator could be killed.
Therefore, in such a hurry, how could he possibly break the formation and even find a way to escape?
However, apart from this, even Yan Chutian couldn't think of any other countermeasures. After all, he was the one who fell into the opponent's formation from the very beginning.
One wrong move and he could lose the entire game.
As he wantonly humiliated, Zhao Han became more and more unsatisfied. This was because he didn't see Yan Chutian's face filled with shame and anger.
Therefore, he raised his hand seal again. From the sky above the formation, a huge hand slowly extended and ruthlessly slapped down on Yan Chutian.
"Pow …!"
Yan Chutian was like a mosquito that was slapped by the huge hand. Then, he was sent flying and ruthlessly smashed into the ground. He even scraped a deep mark on the ground.
Such a situation made Zhao Han's cold smile become even wider. At the same time, his cold words filled with ridicule slowly rang out.
"Could it be that the champion of my Firmament God Palace's outer sect formation test only has this much strength?"
"What's wrong, champion? Could it be that you can't even do anything to my insignificant formation?"
Zhao Han wantonly ridiculed. At the same time, he eagerly hoped to see the former's reaction of shame and anger.
However, when he looked over, what he saw was a calm and unperturbed face. In front of this face, Zhao Han even felt that he was like a clown jumping on a beam.
Therefore, Zhao Han was naturally enraged. He immediately activated the formation again and smashed Yan Chutian a few dozen feet away.
After which, he seemed to have had enough of playing and finally raised his eyes once again. However, this time around, his eyes were already filled with dense killing intent.
Now that things had come to this, he did not want to wait any longer. He wanted to completely erase the other party from this world.
A vicious look appeared on his face. Then, Zhao Han raised his right arm and swung it down heavily. The instant it fell, the sound of a gigantic Spirit Formation activating slowly rang out, accompanied by a bone-chilling cold laugh.
"Tsk tsk, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being reckless and offending someone you shouldn't have!"
"Boom …!"
Above the gigantic Spirit Formation, a gigantic heavy sword gradually intersected. The violent Spirit Formation Energy that surged like the wind and clouds all wrapped around it.
Even the slightest surge of power was sufficient to tear space apart. It was extremely difficult to imagine just how powerful the slash of this enormous sword would be. Or perhaps, it could be said that the commotion that it stirred would be enormous.
However, the result was quickly revealed. As the gigantic sword slashed down, a gigantic sword shadow completely covered the area where Yan Chutian was.
As it slowly descended, a huge rumbling sound that shook the heavens and the earth resounded. A huge energy ripple immediately surged out, tearing apart the surrounding earth and raising countless dust clouds.
At this time, all the living beings in the Seven Absolute Peaks region seemed to have sensed something and raised their gazes, looking towards the source of the ripple.
After a while, the commotion finally subsided. At the source of the commotion, Zhao Han stood with his hands behind his back. There was a cold expression between his brows.
He didn't even look at the Spirit Formation because from his point of view, Yan Chutian wouldn't be able to defend against the full power attack of the Mysterious Sky Demon Slaying Formation no matter what.
In other words, the other party was already a dead person.
However, what made Zhao Han feel a little uneasy was whether his attack was a little too violent.
He didn't mind wiping out that ant, but if he also wiped out the secrets on his body, it would be a loss that didn't make up for it.
However, since things had already reached this point, he couldn't change it. Because he slightly frowned, he once again relaxed and slowly walked towards the interior of the Spirit Formation.
As he walked step by step, Zhao Han saw from afar that in the center of the Spirit Formation, there was a charred corpse whose shape was almost unrecognizable.
This made the cold smile on Zhao Han's face become even wider. At the same time, the last trace of doubt in his heart disappeared without a trace.
The result was obvious. That ant had already died miserably in his Mysterious Sky Demon Slaying Formation.
Therefore, when Zhao Han walked towards the charred corpse, he didn't hesitate and took large strides forward. However, before he could approach the charred corpse, he was shocked to see that the eyes of the charred corpse, which were originally tightly shut, suddenly opened in the next moment.
In an instant, he knew that the situation wasn't right and immediately wanted to escape from the Spirit Formation. However, he had spent a lot of effort and even suffered heavy injuries in order to hold on until this moment.
Therefore, how could Yan Chutian let him go so easily?
Therefore, the moment Zhao Han wanted to escape, Yan Chutian's right hand, which was also charred black, tightly grabbed Zhao Han's ankle. Then, the power of the Mysterious Sun Body suddenly exploded and fiercely smashed Zhao Han to the ground.
"Boom …!"
An ear-splitting explosion immediately sounded. Amidst the explosion, Zhao Han's extremely angry roar could be heard.
How could he accept that he was in such a sorry state in the hands of this ant!
"Great Origin Hand!"
In such a situation, it was already too late to activate the Spirit Formation. Therefore, Zhao Han immediately raised his right palm.
Spiritual energy gathered on his right palm and fiercely swept towards Yan Chutian's chest.
The ferocious attack pierced through space. However, Yan Chutian had even endured such a difficult situation before, so how could he be afraid now?
When Zhao Han's Great Origin Hand swept down, Yan Chutian also raised his left arm. The vigorous Mysterious Sun Qi was already surging and pouring down.
"Mysterious Sun Qi!"
When the two palms collided, an ear-splitting explosion sounded again. However, the two palms didn't separate because of this. Instead, they continued to collide. The power contained within continued to corrode each other, not giving in to each other.
However, no matter how long the collision lasted, there would be a time when the victor would be decided. In less than ten breaths, Zhao Han suddenly let out a miserable howl. Blood splattered on his right arm. This was the eruption of the Mysterious Sun Qi!
However, compared to this, Yan Chutian's situation couldn't be considered good. On his left arm, there was also blood seeping out.
Previously, he was already heavily injured. Now that he was attacked again, how could his situation be good?
However, Yan Chutian acted as if he didn't see his own situation. He only revealed a sinister smile on his pitch-black face as he slowly looked towards Zhao Han, who was howling miserably.
When he saw the sinister smile on the former's face, even if it was Zhao Han, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
Because in his eyes, the other party was clearly a madman.
"Scram!"
While feeling terrified, Zhao Han let out another roar. Along with his roar, a violent energy erupted from his palm once again as he crazily struck towards Yan Chutian.
However, the situation was the same as before. No matter how much power he used, it was all dissolved by Yan Chutian.
At the same time, he was once again struck by Yan Chutian's Mysterious Sun Qi. This time, he couldn't help but spurt out blood from his mouth as he staggered.
All of this had already caused Zhao Han to panic. He felt that if this continued, he might really die in the hands of this madman!
Therefore, he couldn't care about anything else and immediately activated the formation. The violent formation energy gathered above the two of them, transforming into a huge cold sword that flickered with cold light.
Even if this huge sword formation didn't move, the aura that spread out seemed to be enough to tear space apart.
It was enough to imagine that the power of this sword wasn't the slightest bit weaker than the attack from before.
With the huge sword suspended in the air, Zhao Han seemed to have recovered some of his confidence. He turned to coldly look at Yan Chutian, who was still pestering him, and coldly shouted.
"Madman, if you don't know what's good for you, I will definitely …"
However, before Zhao Han could finish his words, Yan Chutian's powerful attack came once again. He didn't care about the huge sword above his head at all.
Zhao Han miserably dodged the attack. He wanted to scream in his heart. Could it be that the guy in front of him was really not afraid of death?!
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