Chapter 1390: Chapter 1390: Hu in Distress
The torrent of Sword Qi vanished, and although the whirlpool of Demonic Qi briefly wavered, it did not completely collapse.
Instead, the surrounding barrier of Demonic Qi faintly twisted, showing a brief moment of weakness.
Even though the attack had obviously failed, Yang Yan’s lips curled into a meaningful smile.
He simply wanted to show the others that they didn’t need to truly fight desperately.
Indeed, the two cultivators in the late stage of Divinity Transformation had been poised to strike, but upon witnessing this scene, they hesitated.
And it was this hesitation that allowed Yang Yan enough time to lock onto Fu Wushen again.
"Meteor Fall!"
As his voice fell, the sky was immediately shrouded in Star Power.
Intense starlight condensed into countless rays, rushing straight towards Fu Wushen.
Fu Wushen’s face turned gloomy, his right hand suddenly raised, and a black arc slashed toward the Sword Array formed by star power.
Then the Void was cut with a deep fissure as if solid Demonic Qi, devouring everything.
Yang Yan sneered coldly: "Old codger, I won’t play with you anymore. If you have the guts, come to the Land of Mist, I’ll be waiting for you deep inside."
No one expected, even when holding the upper hand, Yang Yan suddenly activated the Qiankun Shifting Talisman at this moment.
Boom!
Accompanied by the violent collapse of space, Yang Yan’s body became illusory.
Fu Wushen’s face turned dark as he punched again, the massive iron fist of condensed black Demonic Qi instantly struck Yang Yan’s figure.
Unfortunately, the phantom shattered, and the iron fist flashed past.
Yet the next moment it actually gathered again.
"Though still immature, but I’ve definitely learned this Substitution Technique. Next time we meet, I’ll repay you in kind!"
With his words falling once more, Yang Yan completely disappeared, leaving no trace.
Fu Wushen initially had something to say, but suddenly his expression changed drastically, and he hurried to escape to the distance.
The two cultivators in late-stage Divinity Transformation beside him seemed to sense something as well, hastening their escape while shouting, "Quickly get out of the Array’s range, run as far as possible."
But, ultimately too few could react, although Yang Yan didn’t expect to kill these three formidable opponents, the simultaneous detonation of three Celestial-level Arrays would cause significant damage even to those mid-stage Divinity Transformation cultivators who managed to escape.
Boom!
The space within a hundred miles collapsed instantly, the ocean below evaporating in an instant, everything within this range turned to nothingness.
In just this moment, three mid-stage Divinity Transformation cultivators perished, and the remaining were heavily injured, even if Yang Yan were right in front of them, they would have no power to fight.
Moments later, as space stabilized again, Fu Wushen checked the number of survivors, realizing only seven Divinity Transformation cultivators remained, even those surviving temporarily were of no use.
This outcome made his anger surge uncontrollably, fiercely striking the turbulent sea below.
Boom—
A deep, unclosing palm print was left in the sea, the water refusing to gather.
"Yang Yan, even at the ends of the earth, I will grind your bones to dust."
At this moment, Fu Wushen’s Communication Jade Plate flashed intensely.
Checking it briefly, his face changed dramatically.
Then, casting a dark glance toward the direction of the Land of Mist, he led the group away.
Shortly after, Ling Chongzi’s avatar arrived with Jian Mingyin, seeing the devastating scene, he couldn’t help but investigate.
Ling Chongzi, comforted and satisfied, said: "This place has unique spatial fluctuations, it seems Yang Yan smoothly escaped using the Qiankun Shifting Talisman. Now you can rest assured, right?"
Jian Mingyin nodded lightly, then took out a seemingly ordinary pill from his pocket and tossed it to Ling Chongzi.
Ling Chongzi carefully stored it, then returned to Feather Spirit Sect with Jian Mingyin.
Though Yang Yan had successfully escaped the ambush to reach the Land of Mist, his face looked somewhat pale.
Clearly, he had suffered significant injuries in the previous battle.
However, managing to escape from such a pursuit, Yang Yan didn’t feel embarrassed.
On the contrary, the battle had provided him significant experience.
After all, his cultivation level was forcibly elevated through the effects of medicine, lacking real stability.
Once these experiences are integrated, if he encounters similar situations again, he will have the confidence to secure victory with his own power.
Yang Yan glanced towards Feather Spirit Sect’s direction, sighing softly.
Just then, a mist silently enveloped him.
Yang Yan was startled.
Before he could react, a sharp pain suddenly appeared in his sea of consciousness.
A battlefield appeared before him, littered with corpses, rivers of blood flowing, bodies falling from the sky, space shattering.
The combatants were incredibly powerful, with any one of them having Divinity Transformation peak cultivation.
Even Void Realm cultivators were aplenty.
Among them, Yang Yan suddenly noticed some demigod-like figures.
At the center of the battlefield, a colossal giant intertwined with Demonic Qi swept away numerous cultivators with a casual swing.
Not just slightly weaker Divinity Transformation cultivators, even some super experts entering the Void Realm couldn’t avoid demise.
Within the cultivators’ ranks, a middle-aged man in imperial robes swept away numerous Demonic Qi-entwined cultivators with a single sword, coldly saying, "Demon Race, aren’t you afraid Immortal Realm emissaries might annihilate your tribe?"
Suddenly, the giant’s gaze swept over Yang Yan, his consciousness thundered, restoring everything back to normal.
Yang Yan noticed the mist enveloping him had dissipated, feeling apprehensive, but he couldn’t help but wonder about what he’d just seen.
What was that scene? Was it real or just a dream?
Yang Yan pondered without results, then recalled the terror of the Land of Mist, hurriedly swallowing a handful of Earth-level superior pills to rapidly restore his Spiritual Power.
Earlier, it was due to his significant injuries and depleted Spiritual Power that led him into the Illusion Realm.
Fortunately, the mist wasn’t malicious, or the outcome might have been dire.
Moments later, Yang Yan opened his eyes again, a hint of joy flashing.
He sensed the presence of the Void-Devouring Tiger.
This creature should be less than a hundred miles away.
However, considering the Land of Mist’s danger, even these hundred miles won’t be easy to traverse.
Thinking of Hu’s oblivious nature, Yang Yan grew increasingly anxious, gritting his teeth and soaring towards the northeast in haste.
At this time, the Void-Devouring Tiger was indeed in danger.
In fact, since the creature was not adept at concealing its presence, or perhaps had no such thought, it soon encountered enormous trouble.
Now it stood on a lone island, surrounded by numerous Deep Sea Giant Beasts, all with formidable cultivation levels.
The weakest amongst them had reached mid-stage Nascent Soul, and the leader was already mid-stage Divinity Transformation.
Crucially, these Deep Sea Giant Beasts had long set up a Spatial Cage here, leaving the Void-Devouring Tiger with only mid-stage Nascent Soul power, unable to break through the seal.
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