"I knew it, you would definitely succeed in Crossing Tribulation. Since that's the case, I shall personally send you on your way!"
"Han Yanzi!?"
Seeing this figure, everyone was utterly stunned!
Outside Wanxiang Sect, a Nascent Soul Cultivator watched this scene unfold and couldn't help but burst into laughter:
"The opportunity has arrived!"
Having said this, with a thought of his mind, the gazes of countless Rogue Cultivators quietly turned vacant, then they quickly surged toward the direction of Wanxiang Sect at high speed.
Before Han Yanzi could speak.
Within the Blood River, countless chains had already shot out violently, transforming into hordes of Resentful Corpse Skeletons that reached toward Wang Ba!
Wang Ba narrowed his eyes slightly, with faint Divine Patterns rotating within them.
But in that instant, before Wang Ba, a ray of Buddha's Light suddenly illuminated!
Soon after, a figure resembling a Buddha-like Ape silently erged with hands clasped together. It rapidly grew larger, transforming in the blink of an eye into a great Buddha, standing in front of Wang Ba and his group.
Buddha's Light shone universally, and the advancing Resentful Corpse Skeletons imdiately wailed in agony before disintegrating.
"The Divine Footwork, one of the Six Divine Powers of Xituo Continent?"
Han Yanzi narrowed his eyes, then let out a cold laugh:
"If Ci Wu were here, I might feel a hint of apprehension. But you, a re monkey who isn't even human, nothing more than a middle-grade Class V—what can you do?"
With a flick of his sleeve, without any unnecessary techniques or moves.
The blood waves surged!
Around the Wu Monkey King, whose hands were clasped together, the Buddha's Light instantly dissipated, and his flesh and blood collapsed silently!
Seeing that he was about to perish beneath this strike, Wang Ba hesitated no longer, flew forward, and instantly retrieved Wu Monkey King.
With a flicker of his figure, he barely avoided the impact of the blood waves.
When he reappeared, he was already clad in a Yellow Taoist Robe layered with golden-patterned black-and-white silk, standing grim-faced in midair.
"Within the Class II Blood Sea Dao Domain, no one can escape!"
Han Yanzi's expression was ice-cold.
As he spoke, a dry, shriveled hand already extended straight from within his sleeve, directly grabbing toward Wang Ba!
At the sa ti, above Han Yanzi's head, Thunder Clouds gathered rapidly, and soon a breathtaking Thunder Tribulation descended with explosive force!
The sheer power, only slightly inferior to the tribulation Thunder of Ye Cangsheng from Huangji Continent in the past.
Yet what shocked Wang Ba was that, facing the Thunder Tribulation, Han Yanzi did not evade in the slightest, allowing the thunder to strike him directly.
What shocked everyone even more was that, despite being struck head-on by such terrifying tribulation thunder, Han Yanzi appeared utterly unfazed and completely unscathed!
In this mont.
Ji Ying, Ling Weizi, Liang Wuji, and others were utterly dumbfounded.
They could hardly believe their eyes:
"Why is the Thunder Tribulation ineffective against him?!"
They saw it clearly.
It wasn't because Han Yanzi was overly powerful, making him impervious to the Thunder Tribulation, but rather that it never even touched him—it simply vanished outright!
Han Yanzi's face twitched slightly, a fleeting glimr of pain in his eyes, but it quickly transford into chilling coldness as he fixed his gaze sharply on Wang Ba:
"This loss is worth it!"
His shriveled hand had already reached for Wang Ba first.
The blood water below surged upward, enveloping his hand, also sealing all Wang Ba's paths of retreat in every direction!
There was no unnecessary dialogue, no redundant movents.
From his appearance up to now, everything served a singular purpose.
Instantly killing Wang Ba!
That was his intent, and that was his action.
But just as he reached for Wang Ba, Han Yanzi suddenly felt his heart tighten, instinctively retreating backward.
Boom!
A streak of colorless radiance, pervaded with an ancient and decaying aura, passed by his stunned eyes and shattered his Blood Sea Dao Domain with a resounding blast!
"Who is it?!"
Han Yanzi spun around abruptly, shocked, and looked toward the surroundings.
Almost at the sa instant.
From within the Ancestral Hall of Wanxiang Sect below, a grand yet detached voice suddenly resonated:
"Han Yanzi, it has been twenty thousand years since we last t. Have you co here to die?"
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