Chapter 1677: Battle
Chapter 1677 Battle
"Can't you believe it?" Zhang Han sneered.
His figure gradually solidified.
"How dare you!"
Immortal Master Wumo was furious, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.
He slapped forward with his right hand, and a palm-sized white circle appeared. It moved fast, flickered, and attacked Zhang Han.
On the way, the circle emitted an earth-shattering aura.
If Zhang Han didn't leave, the space in this area would be cracked by the circle.
Immortal Master Wumo was also ruthless.
If Zhang Han dared to kill Yake, Immortal Master Wumo would kill Zhang Han. This was a small-scale attack. If it exploded, Holy Son Yanke would also die.
Immortal Master Wumo wanted to force Zhang Han to retreat.
However, Zhang Han had never been afraid.
When Immortal Master Wumo attacked again, a series of attacks covered Zi Yan and the others.
He wanted to deal with them at a time.
However, Zhang Han had already grabbed the head of Holy Son Yake.
Boom!
In an instant, the body of the Holy Son Yake turned into rays of light and dissipated. There was even no mist of blood.
This was a means for Zhang Han to deal with his enemies.
In the past, Zhang Han didn't care about anything. When he destroyed ten super sects, there were countless broken limbs, just like the scene of the end of the world. But since his rebirth and he had his wife and daughter, Zhang Han's means were no longer bloody.
His goals hadn't changed. The enemies would often die.
The soul of Holy Son Yake roared, "Please save me, Uncle."
Swoosh!
Wisps of cyan light extinguished all of the remaining soul energy of the Holy Son Yake.
Then, Zhang Han turned into a stream of light and retreated before the ring attack came.
Rumble!
Within a hundred meters, the light flickered, and the space was constantly shaking.
The strike of Immortal Master Wumo made Zhang Han frown slightly.
"The Peak-Stage Tribulation Stage."
Zhang Han felt a little depressed.
In this case, it would be a little difficult to resist the attack of Immortal Master Wumo.
Zhang Han narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Today, I'll stop you with my Supreme Purity Immortal Body."
"Put it out."
Zhang Han stretched out his left hand to the right.
The attacks launched by Immortal Master Wumo dissipated one after another.
The confrontation without any moves seemed to have collapsed from the inside. All the attacks Immortal Master Wumo launched on Zi Yan were extinguished one after another and turned into a breeze. It blew in all directions.
"Ha... Good."
Immortal Master Wumo laughed out of anger. He looked straight at Zhang Han and said, "Very good. How dare you kill the Holy Son of our Holy Land in front of me?"
"Why should I not dare?" Zhang Han asked flatly, making Immortal Master Wumo speechless.
Immortal Master Wumo took a deep breath and waved his right hand. "Everyone, step back 1,500 kilometers. I want to kill him with my own hands."
Most of these subordinates were the core subordinates of him.
With the speed of Han Yang Immortal just now, no one could stop him. He let them retreat so as not to cause more casualties.
"Okay!"
These subordinates understood and immediately flew backward.
Zhang Han didn't make another move. Immortal Master Wumo was already on guard. If he forced his way in, he would lose more than he would gain.
Zhang Han stood in front of Zi Yan and the others, turned around, and smiled, "You should also step back."
"Okay, Daddy, be careful."
Mengmeng said in a low voice. Everyone stepped back, leaving a large area for the battle.
"You have good courage and insight."
Immortal Master Wumo calmed down again. He said, "Normally, you might be able to stand out. You have made decisive moves, killed Yake while I was off guard, and completed the ruthless words you left behind before. I admire people like you. What a pity."
"This is called Pattern Radiance. It took me a hundred years of closed-door training to comprehend it."
While he was speaking, he began to use powerful means.
A pattern of a starry sky appeared, covering the world. The area where they fought seemed like a starry sky.
The powerful supernatural power contained some profound mysteries of illusions.
Zhang Han had thought that his estimation of the strength of Immortal Master Wumo was about the same, but he didn't expect that he had still underestimated the other party.
Immortal Master Wumo was very strong!
He had already reached the tier of the Immortal Master Lingxi.
His strength was comparable to that of some Grand Masters of some Holy Lands.
Although he was not the Grand Master of the Dongruo Holy Land, his strength was probably about the same as that of the Grand Master.
Zhang Han hadn't dealt with such a role for a long time.
Only a strong enemy could cheer him up.
The supernatural power, Pattern Radiance, was indeed powerful.
In the face of such a situation, Zhang Han began to exert some of his abilities with his Extreme Purity Immortal Body.
"Myriad Method!"
Zhang Han pressed his hands on both sides.
A circular white energy shield surrounded him to resist the external power.
"Three strikes."
Immortal Master Wumo casually pointed. Three huge beams of Sword Qi appeared and attacked with monstrous momentum.
Seeing this, Immortal Master Waterheaven sucked in a breath of cold air. "This energy is too majestic."
"Immortal Master Wumo must have reached the Peak-Stage Tribulation Stage." Immortal Master Wuluo was anxious. "What should we do?"
"Can we help?" An elder asked.
"We can't." Immortal Master Waterheaven shook his head. "If Immortal Master Wumo wants to deal with us, he might be able to kill us all with just a few moves. We shouldn't cause any trouble."
Seeing the battle, they began to panic.
On the other hand, the people of the Dongruo Holy Land were in high spirits.
"Good job!"
"Chief, you're mighty. Your aura is on par with many of the Grand Masters of the Holy Lands. The Dongruo Holy Land will rise to a higher level under your leadership!"
"Ha... Han Yang Immortal deserves to die. How dare he kill Holy Son Yake? They are all deserved to die."
"Face the horror of Immortal Master Wumo. Later, when this guy dies, let's also take action."
"Why don't we go kill Immortal Master Waterheaven's group now?"
"There are also a few beautiful women in the crowd. They seem to be Han Yang Immortal's women. We can kill them and avenge the death of our people."
Some people were eager to have a try.
Under the guidance of the captain, they made a detour from the side.
This scene also attracted the attention of Immortal Master Wumo.
He smiled faintly and said, "Your defensive moves are not bad, but you've already lost if you can only defend yourself. My men are going to kill your people. Can you still hold on?"
He launched three more moves of supernatural power but still failed to break through his opponent's defense.
Immortal Master Wumo couldn't help but curse in his heart, "What a tough guy!"
Seeing the other party moving, Zhang Han frowned slightly. He was silent, but the energy in his body quietly circulated in a way.
"I got this broadsword 300 years ago. It's a Profound-grade treasure. Its name is Profound Opening Broadsword. It can cut through all defensive energy layers. Since I will use it to fight against you, you're quite powerful in the Star Sea. But you shouldn't have met me before you grew up!"
Swoosh!
A white blade light, tens of thousands of meters long, gathered in the air and slashed at Zhang Han.
"You have thought too highly of yourself."
Zhang Han looked indifferent.
He noticed that the team from the Dongruo Holy Land had arrived on his right.
They planned to take a detour and get out of the battlefield.
They stayed away from Zhang Han. Even if he took action, they still had time to escape.
However, this was only the general situation.
"Soul Refining Sound."
He had finally unleashed the unique power of the Extreme Purity Immortal Body.
Bell-like sounds echoed across the area.
More than thirty people from the Dongruo Holy Land covered their ears.
"What's it?"
"Stop ringing."
Their bodies began to wither quickly.
"Retreat!"
Immortal Master Wumo shouted coldly.
Because of the cultivation and the distance, many people in that group used defensive means one after another to pull back the people around them.
It was not until they were far away that the ringing stopped.
They looked at each other.
"I seem to have aged a lot."
"What happened? What is the attack just now? It came out of nowhere."
"Immortal Technique? Could it be an Immortal Technique?"
"Oh, my god! It's impossible!"
The people from the Dongruo Holy Land were so scared that their complexions turned pale. They all realized that a lot of their energy of life had been taken from them. The ringing from earlier had caused enormous damage to their bodies and souls.
"Immortal Technique!"
"It's too profound. Who on earth is he? Han Yang Immortal? How could such a figure suddenly appear in the Cultivation World?"
"The legendary Immortal Techniques are difficult to obtain. They are on the same level as the rules of the Great Domain. They transcend the Elemental Source."
Many people were shocked and could not restrain themselves for a long time.
Immortal Techniques had appeared in legends. It was said that the Dao Seeking Cultivators who could use Immortal Techniques could compete with the rules of the Great Domain when making a move.
It was a heaven-defying ability.
The latest legend was that a cultivator at the Peak-Stage Tribulation Stage 100,000 years ago broke through the Heaven Road and left the Cultivation World with an Immortal Technique, leaving behind an eternal legend.
Now, the strange attack made them feel that it was an Immortal Technique.
Even Immortal Master Wumo showed a strange look in his eyes. "Did you use an Immortal Technique just now?"
"Don't you know it?" After dodging the attacks of Immortal Master Wumo. He levitated not far away. His eyes were calm as he said, "Aren't you standing at the top of the pyramid? Why don't you understand this?"
"Ha..." Immortal Master Wumo clapped his hands and said, "Interesting. You are an interesting opponent. I want to kill you more and more."
"Almost all the people who wanted to kill me are dead." Zhang Han shook his head slightly and sighed with emotion, "You are not the first one, nor the last one."
"Why are you so brave?"
Immortal Master Wumo suddenly slashed to the side.
The light of his broad filled the sky and went straight to Zhang Han's Cosmic Extreme Tao Figure.
Buzz!
However, when the streaks of light got closer, the Cosmic Extreme Tao Figure cast three layers of defense.
It offset the broadsword light.
This made Immortal Master Wumo feel a little strange.
"You turn out to know such a high-level Replication Technique. That's a good supernatural power."
"Perhaps a few hundred years later, you'll be strong enough to fight me."
"But now, you are too young."
Immortal Master Wumo shook his head slightly.
His hands glowed with a faint black light, and a battle ax appeared in his hand.
The handle was three meters long. The axe was huge, silver, and sparkling.
It was another Profound-grade treasure.
Immortal Master Wumo looked ahead and said lightly, "This is the treasure I use in battle. It is a Profound-grade treasure, Slaying God Axe!"
"That's a peerless name."
Zhang Han chuckled and said, "In that case, I'll also take out something."
Buzz!
The Seven-star Sword appeared around the Cosmic Extreme Tao Figure and cut out thousands of beams of Sword Qi in the back, forming a net.
"Sky Splitting Axe!"
Immortal Master Wumo held the axe in one hand and swung it around.
The huge axe light cut through the void and destroyed the Sword Qi.
Then, Immortal Master Wumo held the axe in one hand and went straight to Zhang Han.
It seemed the moves he had made before were just a trial. He was going to take the battle seriously.