Chapter 228: Law Clone
Han Yi stood up, waved his hand to put away the holy artifact, glanced around, and finally fixed his gaze on Liu Tianci.
"You are Liu Tianci, the leader of the Golden Sword Alliance. β
"Golden Sword Alliance, hehe, hahaha, where is there any Golden Sword Alliance?" Liu Tianci also looked at Han Yi, "Han Gang Master, you are really a good means, you have hidden so many masters, and the final battle is decided, and you completely control Biluo City." β
Han Yi didn't explain the origin of these masters, just smiled faintly.
"Lord Liu, now that the City Lord's Mansion has been defeated, presumably the other Spirit Venerable Cultivators of the Golden Sword Alliance have also become prisoners, do you still want to resist?"
"You can even kill the demi-saints, the deity doesn't want to fight you, Han Gang Master, Liu is at your disposal. Liu Tianci smiled bitterly, lifted the state of celestial warfare, and the spiritual power surging in his body returned to calm.
"Take the leader of the Liu Alliance back, don't slack off. β
"Yes, master. The two spiritual monks replied.
Just when everyone thought that the battle was over, a strange voice sounded, and in an instant, everyone's hearts suddenly tightened.
"Ridiculous, do you really think that this saint has been killed?"
It was the voice of a half-saint elder.
Han Yi stepped out, and endless evil qi gushed out from his body, condensing into a pitch-black battle armor, and the pitch-black dragon wings spread out behind him. His spiritual power has been exhausted, and all he can use is evil energy.
"Get out. β
Han Mofeng shouted angrily, his spiritual power aura surged, and the gray air flow burned like a flame, turning into a claw's right hand with silver light condensing.
The surrounding Spiritual Venerable monks were all on full alert, as if they were facing a great enemy. It was a demi-saint, and if they were to launch a sneak attack, they would not be able to resist it.
"Look. A spiritual monk pointed to the middle of the field, and the crowd looked in the direction he was pointing.
The corpse of the half-saint old man turned into an ice sculpture little by little, and after a while, it exploded with a bang, turning into countless ice blue points of light and swept away.
"Be careful. β
Everyone quickly retreated, but the ice-blue light dots were like maggots attached to the bones, surrounding everyone.
"Locks. β
The ice-blue points of light suddenly gathered and turned into ice-blue crystal chains, locking everyone firmly. They didn't even have time to resist, and they all became prisoners of the ranks.
"Celestial tactics, break them for me. β
The scar man launched the Celestial Phenomena Tactic and struggled frantically, but he couldn't break free at all, the ice blue crystal chain was the condensation of the law, and the Spirit Venerable Monk couldn't break free at all.
"What a terrible chain. Han Yi stimulated all the dragon patterns, and with hundreds of millions of catties of huge power, he couldn't shake the ice blue crystal chain, and the shock in his heart can be imagined.
"Sure enough, the methods of the demi-saint are far beyond what you and I imagined, we thought we had really killed a demi-saint before, but it seems that we are still too naΓ―ve. Han Mofeng smiled bitterly.
The next moment, the ice-blue crystal chain suddenly recovered, pulling everyone to fly to the ruins of the City Lord's Mansion.
In front of everyone's eyes, the figure of the half-saint old man reappeared, only to see him looking at Han Yi and Han Mofeng with a smile.
"The two of you really surprised Ben Sheng, such a layout, even Ben Sheng didn't notice it, if it wasn't for Ben Sheng's cultivation of the law clone, he almost fell in touch with your Dao. β
"Law doppelganger. β
Hearing the words of the half-saint old man, Han Yi and Han Mofeng's faces became very ugly. They thought they had really killed a demi-saint just now, but now it seems that they underestimated a demi-saint powerhouse too much, and if they could reach such a state of cultivation, how could it be so easy to kill?
"Ben Sheng is now more and more curious about the origin of the two of you. β
"A top-notch secret method for cultivating and improving cultivation, he has also awakened the power of the life star, condensed the sword soul, and even holds a holy weapon in his hand. The half-saint old man was amazed, "These things can be put on any ordinary monk, and they can make them reach the top from now on." β
"By the way, when you just urged the holy weapon, there seemed to be a powerful blood force gushing out of your body, but unfortunately the edge of the holy weapon was too strong, and this saint didn't sense it clearly, but it doesn't matter, this is a matter, this saint can study it slowly. β
"You want to imprison me?" Han Yi's eyes were filled with cold light.
"Haha, don't say it so ugly, just ask the Han Gang Master to stay by Ben Sheng's side for a while. When this saint breaks through the realm of holiness, the Han gang leader can naturally leave. β
It seems that this old guy thinks that I am the Holy Son of the Holy Land, otherwise he would not be so jealous of me. Han Yi thought so in his heart, he looked at the half-saint old man and said in a threatening tone.
"If you dare to imprison me, aren't you afraid that this son's master will chase and kill me?"
"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, but as long as you're alive, how can your master come here? β
"It's good that you know. Han Yi's pupils froze, "Old fellow, since you have guessed the identity of this son, then I advise you, it is best to release this son quickly, otherwise you will bear the consequences." β
"Little guy, Ben Sheng is not stupid, let you go, it's really annoying. After the half-saint old man finished speaking, his gaze turned to Han Mofeng, "This one next to you is your protector, the aura on his body is so mixed, and he has fused so many powerful bloodlines without being counterattacked, it can be seen that he must have cultivated some kind of special spiritual technique." β
"No, what are you doing?" The half-saint old man suddenly exclaimed, the ice-blue crystal chain that was originally bound to Han Mofeng's body was eroded by a layer of gray air currents on the surface, and pieces of gray markings appeared.
"Broken. β
Han Mofeng struggled with both hands, and the law crystal chain that was originally extremely strong, and the scar man and Han Yi couldn't break free with all their efforts directly shattered.
"How is it possible?" The demi-saint old man's eyes widened in shock, the law crystal chain he condensed, together with the existence of the demi-saint, could not break free, this mere spiritual cultivator could easily break free.
"What kind of monsters have been created in the Holy Land?"
The gray air flow on Han Mofeng's body swirled wildly, directly condensing into gray flames.
"Go. With a wave of his hand, the gray flames shot into the surrounding law crystal chains, completely eroding them in an instant.
"Good opportunity, open it for me. The scarred man exerted force with both hands, and the law crystal chain was easily broken.
In just a few moments, all the bound Spiritual Venerable Monks were freed. At the first moment, everyone launched an attack on the half-saint old man, and countless terrifying spiritual skills were smashed all over the world.
"Don't fight him, run away. β
When Han Yi saw this, he roared angrily.
In the face of so many powerful attacks, the demi-saint old man did not even have the slightest change in his face, as if the person who was attacked was not himself.
"I can't help myself. β
The half-saint old man gushed out an ice blue air flow all over his body, and all the power of the laws around him gathered, and he stomped on his feet, and those ice blue air currents suddenly turned into a long rainbow in the sky.
"Xuan Bingjin. β
The spiritual skills emitted by dozens of Spirit Venerable Cultivators were directly defeated by Xuan Bing Jin, and countless blue ice crystals condensed, like ice rain that destroyed the world, falling from the sky to destroy the world.
"Come out and help, these people can't die yet. Han Yi roared. He had seen the power of Xuan Bingjin, and it was definitely beyond the strength of the Spirit Venerable Cultivator.
"Hum-" Something was shaking, about to burst out of the ground.
The face of the half-saint old man, who was originally breezy and calm, changed suddenly, and his whole person turned into a blue streamer and shot into the sky. The next moment, under the ruins of the City Lord's Mansion, the earth cracked, countless golden lights poured out, and the incomparable law of gold rushed to his face.
The golden light containing the law of gold collided with Xuan Bingjin, and there was no crackling sound, and the strange dead silence was like a dark curtain under the night sky, enveloping everything around it.
The power of the law silently eroded and annihilated, the Xuan Ice energy melted, and the golden light was extinguished, like snowflakes falling into flames and quietly evaporating.
"Boom-"
The earth exploded, and a golden streamer shot into the sky, chasing after the half-saint old man.
Above the ruins, the people who survived the catastrophe looked at the night sky, full of shock and awe. Demi-saints, powerhouses of that level, maybe they can only look up to them for the rest of their lives.
Before everyone was paying attention, an inconspicuous silver light flew out of the pit and sank into Han Yi's body.
"Whew. Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he had made all the preparations at the beginning and hid the opened space-time illusion mirror underground, otherwise he would have suffered a huge loss this time.
"You actually have a half-saint-level helper. Han Mofeng recovered from the shock, and his gaze at Han Yi was incredible.
"We're not helpers, we're just working together, and we take what we need. Han Yi fell to the ground, his chest ached, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"How are you?" Han Mofeng hurriedly supported Han Yi and asked eagerly.
"Don't worry, you can't die. The power of this law is really difficult, and I can't completely suppress it with all my might. β
Han Yi took out a bottle of healing pill and poured it all into his mouth. Temporarily stabilizing his injuries, Han Yi looked at Han Mofeng in turn.
"What's wrong?" Han Mofeng was furious by his eyes.
"Master Han, I didn't expect you to be so powerful now. It is really admirable to accommodate many powerful bloodlines in the body of a mortal, and it can also be inclusive, and learn from each other's strengths. Han Yi chuckled, not knowing whether he was genuinely admiring or mocking.
Han Mofeng didn't care about the true meaning of Han Yi's words, he just said lightly.
"Everything is for the Han family, even if one day I suffer a backlash and die without a body, it doesn't matter. β
"Is the family so important to you?" Han Yi's tone suddenly became cold.
"I'm the head of the house, it's my responsibility. β
"Isn't it your responsibility to give birth to the woman who gave birth to me?" Han Yi roared in a depressed voice, "The Han family obviously has such a background, why did you want to be afraid of a mere Xu family in the first place? You are obviously talented, but why don't you even have the courage to protect your own woman?"
"Yi'er, I ......" Han Mofeng lowered his head, not daring to look at Han Yi's eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for your mother, and I'm even more sorry for you." β
Han Yi didn't respond, he walked up to Shangguan Xue'er and glanced at Shangguan Xing lying on her lap.
"He's dying. β
Han Yi's voice woke Shangguan Xue'er up, and tears suddenly welled up from her eyes, like beads of broken threads, smashing on Shangguan Xing's pale face one by one.