The webbing between his thumb and forefinger ruptured in that instant. Fortunately, the dark red demon blood did not have the chance to fall to the ground before it was soaked into his sleeve by the omnipresent pressure. After soaking into his sleeve, it would be affected by the color of his clothes, making it difficult to tell that it was demon blood.
The Sword Catacomb collapsed in the next moment, like a meteor shower, exploding in all directions.
Just before Yan Li's entire body collapsed and died, the Hidden Sword Incantation was finally activated. Boundless extraordinary power formed a huge vortex with one end of Leaving Cliff as the center point.
With the Hidden Sword Incantation as the core and the Sword Pool as the support, it swallowed a huge amount of energy. The test of his meridians was greater than any before.
At this time, there was no other way but to grit his teeth and endure.
The muscles all over his body bulged and the veins on his forehead bulged. The intense pain caused his clothes to be soaked in cold sweat, and his eyes were bloodshot. But in this process, he did not retreat even half a step.
Gradually, the stone floor under his feet cracked and half his foot sank into the soil. At this moment, the shrill trembling that was everywhere slowly weakened and finally disappeared. The huge vortex was extinguished like a candle's shadow, and the world returned to silence.
The Sword Pool and Leaving Cliff were almost full. At this moment, he felt that his body was unable to bear the burden of expanding. If he did not quickly vent this external force, it would cause great damage to his body, and it was not impossible for it to leave behind irreparable sequelae.
The absorption of this external force also brought about a different kind of suffocation that weighed heavily on his chest, making him feel uncomfortable if he did not spit it out.
No one present would have thought that Yan Li would actually be able to withstand Emperor Han's move. They had only glimpsed a hint of the profundity of this move. Because Emperor Han cultivated the Divine Art of the Sword, it could be said that he was powerful in the way of the sword, as if he had the help of a god. Just a single sword move had activated extraordinary power. This was simply unimaginable.
Cao Zigu and Huang Chengyan looked at each other in shock. They finally understood why Yan Li had rushed to act. It was to save their lives. This Emperor Han didn't care about the fact that he was also one of the Nine Greats. He was simply trying to kill. If it had been them, they would have been smashed to pieces long ago.
"Junior Brother, are you alright?" Luo Fangshuo asked with a trembling voice.
The two of them were startled and were about to step forward, but Yan Li stopped them.
"Don't come any closer!"
His voice was hoarse because he was carrying a terrifying weight. At this moment, his entire body was infused with external forces. He was clearly a human-shaped cannonball that could explode at any time. It was very dangerous.
In terms of courage, other than Shen Liuyun's food, he had never been afraid of anything in this world. He said hoarsely, "You take one of my moves too!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
"Yan Li," Fang Yingying shrieked, "You don't know what's good for you! Martial Brother Han obviously went easy on you and spared your lives, but …" Before she could finish, she suddenly stopped because the sound of an old iron weapon grinding against each other was heard.
The sound naturally came from the sheathed Li Ya. Li Ya was already filled to the brim. Now that he was using the Hidden Blade, it overflowed even more, swallowing and spitting out black sword rays. It stretched out in a perfectly straight line, like the back of a black dragon that was about to come out of the water.
As if some kind of curtain had been torn open, a huge amount of sword rays surged out of the sword like a black tidal wave.
The light of the world seemed to have been completely stripped away at this moment.
After emptying Li Ya, he was able to raise his sword and flip it over. He raised his shoulder and pressed it back. The black tidal wave rotated around him like a soundless River of the Underworld, and a passage was built between him and the White Dragon Carriage.
Clang!
Li Ya's sheathed sword flew out and collided with an invisible barrier outside the White Dragon Carriage. The black sword rays followed closely behind, causing the barrier to cave in deeply. It was mottled with cracks and was on the verge of shattering.
The three White Dragon Horses neighed uneasily and ran around in circles on the spot. However, a sword finger stretched out from the curtain, and with a slight movement, Li Ya's sheathed sword was knocked away.
At this moment, Yan Li's figure suddenly turned into a deep black flowing light that shot straight forward.
Due to the heavy load, the flowing light moved very slowly. However, the barrier still shattered the moment it was touched. The three White Dragon Horses wanted to break free in fear, but the flowing light was caught by the sword finger. All of the sword rays that were running around were shattered into nothingness.
However, this was only the part that was overflowing.
The external power inside the sword pool was being absorbed in large amounts.
The crowd saw a huge black water sword flower explode where the white dragon carriage was. It was as if a thundercloud had exploded from the middle. Tens of thousands of black sword lights destroyed the carriage as easily as crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood, revealing the owner of the sword.
He was dressed in snow-white satin, and his face was as gentle as jade. His gaze was so cold. It had only iced for an instant when the carriage was destroyed, but it had always been indifferent.
The black sword rays endlessly flowed around him. Although they were like a storm, they could not get within three feet of him. There was also a mysterious power that protected the three White Dragon Horses.
As his sword finger changed and formed a different spell, a door of light split open in the void, swallowing the deep black sword rays. It seemed to have the same effect as the Hidden Sword Scripture.
However, every time he attacked, he would use his full power.
The external power inside the sword pool, under some mysterious effect, poured out at this moment.
The sword howled like clouds, densely packed, completely filling the door of light and destroying it. The carriage that Emperor Han sat on was completely turned to dust.
Everyone was shocked by the endless black sword rays that were like a galaxy. They did not dare to believe that this was the move of a martial immortal. Even Emperor Han could not do this back then.
Yan Li was affected by his true name. Every time he attacked, he would use his full power. He described the sword pool as a water jar. If it was Cao Zigu and the others, they could only scoop out the water from the overflowing jar by the spoonful. He did not need to, he could directly pour it out.
The effect of this characteristic was not obvious in the early stages of cultivation. At this moment, it finally shone with its unique brilliance.
However, it finally reached its limit. Immeasurable colorful light burst out from where the black sword rays were pressing. Palaces and pavilions surrounded by divine light rose in the air, and a shocking aura circulated in the void.
"Immortal State …" Someone exclaimed.
"Stop!" A shout came down from the top of the mountain.
The black sword rays exploded. Yan Li grunted, and Li Ya was thrown out of his hands. His body was like a kite with a broken string, and he flew down the slope for dozens of feet. When he landed, he staggered back. His face was pale, and a mouthful of blood surged up, but he forcefully swallowed it. When he retreated to the waist of the mountain, he stopped retreating and reached out to summon Li Ya back. His body was tense, and he was on high alert.
A martial immortal actually forced Emperor Han to use Immortal State. It was simply a fantasy.
"Junior Brother!" The three of them rushed forward and stood in front of Yan Li. They glared at him, even though their legs were trembling from the power of the Immortal State.
"Stop! Who allowed you to fight in my lotus seat? "
Led by Du Ziqi, the yellow-robed female disciple and the round-faced female disciple came to the foot of the mountain. Du Ziqi was so angry that her face was pale. When she saw Emperor Han and Yan Li at the foot of the mountain, she cried in her heart, "Oh no, why did they bump into each other so early?"
Her eyes were fierce, and she turned to the female disciple in charge of patrolling led by Fang Yingying, "Junior Sister Fang, what happened? Why didn't you inform us that there were guests? Why did you let them cause trouble at the door?"
Fang Yingying's eyes turned red, and she choked with sobs, "Senior Sister Ziqi, you have to help us. These villains insisted on seeing Senior Sister Caiwei. If we didn't agree, they would beat us. Fortunately, Senior Brother Han arrived in time and beat them back. I, I didn't have time to report, and Senior Sister came. "
"Don't you know that he is my friend?" Du Ziqi suddenly understood most of the situation, and she glared at her.
Her face turned pale, and she finally realized that she seemed to have done something wrong.
Du Ziqi walked to the side of Emperor Han, and said with a light smile, "Senior Brother Han, you misunderstood. I don't know those junior sisters, but those four are actually my friends. They came to find me. Why don't you put away your God Realm, it's quite scary."
Emperor Han used one eye to size up Du Ziqi, and knew that this girl was Gu Caiwei's best friend. He frowned, but still put it away.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Han. The cost of repairing the carriage will be paid by the lotus seat."
Du Ziqi walked to the front, and winked at Yan Li, and said shyly, "Young Master Yan, why didn't you tell us in advance that you were coming? I didn't even have time to dress up today."
Yan Li slightly relaxed, and said with a smile, "Miss Ziqi, is it time for our 'talk at night by candlelight'?"
"You're so annoying, hurry up and come in with me." Du Ziqi blushed, and walked up to pull Yan Li, and winked at the other three, signaling them to follow. Just like that, they walked down the mountain path in front of everyone.
But when they turned a corner, she stopped, turned around, and said coldly to Fang Yingying, "Junior Sister Fang, because of your mistake, Senior Brother Han damaged the carriage, and caused my friend to be injured. From today onwards, you should go to the Autumn Moon Palace to cultivate for a while."
When Fang Yingying heard this, her whole body went soft, and she cried, "Senior Sister Ziqi, don't transfer me to the Autumn Moon Palace, I don't want to go …" Then she ran to the round-faced girl, knelt down, and hugged her leg, begging, "Junior Sister Hong Hong, please, please help me, I know you're the kindest, I really don't want to go to the Autumn Moon Palace …"
The round-faced girl saw that Du Ziqi had already left with Yan Li and the others, and sighed, "Senior Sister Yingying, you made a big mistake this time, Senior Sister Ziqi has never been so angry before. I'm sorry, I can't help you."
"How, how can …" Fang Yingying's face was full of despair.
Lotus Mountain was the main peak of the Lotus Seat, and the disciples of Lotus Mountain were naturally one level higher than the other two peaks, whether it was in status or cultivation conditions. Usually, she was a disciple of the main peak, and she didn't care about the disciples of the secondary peaks. Now that she was demoted, there would be no lack of people hitting her when she was down.
After the five people left, the yellow-robed female disciple frowned, and signaled the other four to take Fang Yingying away, so that she wouldn't embarrass herself here. Then she said to Emperor Han in a soft voice, "Senior Brother Han, the Sect Master invites you to the Lotus Seat."
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