Chapter 778 The Decision (Part 3)

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding? There can't be any misunderstanding!!!"

Han Yi was still in mid-air when his palm transformed into a claw. In an instant, the change caused the airflow to change direction, and a small tornado of airflow was generated between his fingers and claw.

Hundreds and thousands of invisible threads twisted and tightened, pulled by the tornado, intertwined and bound together to form a thicker thread.

Snapped.

Han Yi grabbed the True Strength Silk Thread, and the scorching flames spread rapidly like a ribbon, binding the Fire Maiden tightly like a rope.

Bang! ! !

Like a fishing rod, Fire Maiden was suddenly hoisted up by the 'fire rope,' her clothes and hair disheveled, revealing a lot of her beautiful body. But at this moment, no one would notice such a trivial matter.

"Hundred-Step Divine Fist!"

A thunderclap suddenly sounded, causing the already dilapidated ground to tremble once more.

Cheng Wu unleashed a punch, his body moving with the force of the punch, gathering a violent golden true energy that instantly slammed into Han Yi like a raging golden dragon.

Splash...

Han Yi's clothes were whipped backward by the force of the punch, and broken floor tiles, withered branches, and rubble were swept up with a sound like thunder.

"Well done!"

Two balls of true energy gathered beneath Han Yi's feet, revealing his Formless Body. With the burst of true energy, his figure suddenly surged forward, like a staircase. With each step he took, a ball of true energy would accumulate and explode.

He didn't dodge or evade, but instead met the fist head-on. *Swoosh swoosh swoosh...*

The faint sound of airflow penetrating, as subtle as a mosquito's buzz, is almost negligible in a battle where powerful energy surges and air currents whistle.

The ground surface and the walls of the surrounding buildings were suddenly pierced by invisible transparent threads, which then spread rapidly, forming a dense 'net' that wrapped around Han Yi's entire body.

The Fire Maiden, who seemed to have lost all ability to resist, was reborn from the ashes, her whole body bathed in flames, and a pair of translucent flame cicada wings faintly appeared on her back as she lightly flew into the air.

If you look closely, you'll see.

Her current physical appearance bears a faint resemblance to the strange moth pattern tattooed on her navel.

"The renowned Beast Demon Han Yi... is nothing special!"

Her voice remained charming, yet carried an unspeakable sense of irony. Bright flames appeared on her fiery wings, and with each ignited flame, her aura surged.

Soon, four flames lit up in succession, and the intensity of her true energy had been amplified to a terrifying level.

"Die! Four Yang Flame Formation!!" Fire Maiden concentrated all her power on her wings, which closed together. Countless blazing flames, like a giant vortex of fire, spread rapidly toward Han Yi along the silk threads.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, Han Yi transformed into a giant torch, his forward-rushing figure forced to stop in mid-air.

Bang bang bang! ! !

Just as Han Yi was engulfed in flames, Cheng Wu suddenly stopped, and the golden dragon head phantom exploded, fiercely devouring Han Yi's body. In an instant, hundreds of fist shadows were continuously unleashed.

Click...

Han Yi's thick protective energy finally shattered. His Formless Body Technique, with the combined efforts of Huo Niangzi and Cheng Wu, was also completely broken with a bang.

"It's done!!!"

A hint of joy flashed in Cheng Wu's eyes. He suddenly pulled back his fists, and the true energy that had been dissipating instantly condensed, covering his arms like arm armor. Golden light flashed, and he smashed it towards Han Yi's forehead.

puff.

The final blow of the Hundred Steps Divine Fist was blocked by a black shield formed by layers of black energy.

"Is this what they call the Divine Fist?" Han Yi slowly stretched out his hand, ignoring the raging flames on his body and the enormous fist that was almost within reach, blocked by black energy.

boom! ! !

The black shield exploded with a deafening roar, sending a tremendous shockwave outwards.

Cheng Wu felt as if he had encountered a raging herd of elephants; his body twisted, like a giant shrimp, and he was thrown backward involuntarily. *Thud*.

But just then, several black tentacles stretched out and firmly fixed his flying body in mid-air.

"The first one!!!"

Han Yi grinned.

Inhale, punch, exhale.

All in one go.

boom! ! ! ! !

Blood spurted from his back, and Cheng Wu's clothes ripped apart. Even the tentacles that held him in place were shattered by the immense force.

A gleaming, bloody hole exploded in front of his chest.

The impact of the force quickly spread throughout his body, and the violent cracking sounds of bones breaking echoed throughout his body in an instant.

Cheng Wu was completely punched through.

Intense pain followed; his eyeballs bulged out, his face turned ashen, and like a deflated balloon, blood gushed from his body. He let out a miserable scream and crashed heavily to the ground.

"You guys...???!!!" Huang Suyan looked stunned, only now understanding the situation.

"I told you on the way that all actions would be under my command and you would obey my orders... What benefits did Yan Xuanji promise you?!"

Although he is somewhat pedantic, it doesn't mean he's stupid.

On the contrary, one can become a successor of the Yunzao lineage, even if one is the least senior among them.

This is enough to show that this person's intelligence surpasses that of most ordinary people.

The people Yan Xuanji brought with him probably had extra tasks to handle from the very beginning.

If the negotiations go smoothly and the Myriad Beasts Sect agrees, all will be well.

But if negotiations fail, then these three will be responsible for the assassination. They will eliminate Han Yi, this troublemaker, for Yan Xuanji!

"stop!!!"

Thinking of this, Huang Suyan felt a surge of anger and rushed forward like a torrent to intercept the three's attack.

Although his status, seniority, and strength were not as good as Yan Xuanji's.

However, he simply could not agree with his colleague's way of doing things.

"Zhankong!"

The strongest of the three, having gained time with the help of the Fire Maiden and the other, finally completed the charging of his attack.

A dazzling blade of light emerged, like the light of the rising sun, or a magnificent waterfall. The enormous blade energy, carrying a white glow, slashed down through the void with a thunderous roar.

Everything that came near the blade's edge, from the finest dust to the billowing sand, was instantly sliced ​​and vibrated countless times, pulverized into the finest molecular particles. Even the air itself bore a jagged black crack after the blade's strike. A chilling, eerie wind howled and surged from the shattered, dark void.

The power of this strike.

It can easily reduce anything to nothingness.

And then there's the knife in his hand...

A hint of heat slowly flashed across Zhao Yi's cold expression.

Everything is going according to plan, and success is just around the corner.

He couldn't help but be excited.

The three of them worked together.

Fire Maiden and Cheng Wu were responsible for breaking Han Yi's true form, while he was to deliver the fatal blow.

White Emperor's Bloodthirsty Blade.

It was pitch black, with a glossy sheen all over. A bloodthirsty dragon was vividly depicted on the hilt, its sharp teeth clearly visible.

A single strike is all it takes to completely devour the bloodline of aristocratic scions; it is one of the powerful weapons that the Yuanmiao Sect uses to contend with bloodline-based aristocratic families.

If this matter succeeds...

Not only will he acquire this divine weapon, which can boost his combat power by 30% and has a strong restraining effect on bloodline families.

Yan Xuanji also promised to give him a spot in the Creation Pool to explore the highest realm of the sword path.

This is the key reason why Zhao Yi was moved.

The blazing blade light moved with incredible speed, crashing down towards Han Yi in the blink of an eye.

A massive blade of light, over ten meters long, slashed horizontally, its speed so great that it was impossible to dodge.

hiss hiss hiss...

As the blade drew closer, a thin line of blood suddenly appeared behind Han Yi.

On the surface, the crescent-shaped blade of light appeared formidable and dangerous. In reality, however, this thin, blood-red line was the true form of the White Emperor's Bloodthirsty Blade, the real killing intent.

Moreover, there is a crucial point: the White Emperor's Bloodthirsty Blade can be moved at any time. Whether you parry the blade light first or discover the bloodline in advance, you must deal with two fatal attacks at the same time.

Even a little bit slower won't do.

Both must be blocked simultaneously.

Otherwise, if things slow down on the other side, the White Emperor's Bloodthirsty Blade will instantly transfer all its power, concentrating all its strength on one side to enhance its attack.

This is what makes it so insidious.

hiss…...

Several black shields appeared one after another, colliding and exploding with the sword light, gradually diminishing and dimming until they finally annihilated each other and disappeared.

"Hit!!" Zhao Yi held the long sword, and seeing that the blade's light had no effect, a hint of joy rose in his eyes.

The thin, blood-red thread had already struck Han Yi silently.

A thin, light black film spontaneously appeared, seemingly indicating that the effort had been in vain once again.

"Annihilation - Sky Strike!!!"

Zhao Yi suddenly lunged forward, his long sword sweeping out a burst of silvery white light in the air.

Within a breath.

Thousands upon thousands of blades swept out continuously, countless silvery whites were created and destroyed, and soon exploded into a huge full moon in the air.

The full moon, carrying powerful energy, hurtled directly towards Han Yi.

laugh…...

Ripples appeared in the air, and an equally enormous black shield materialized.

However, the moment the black shield appeared, it flickered intermittently like a bad black and white television signal, and then inexplicably disappeared.

Even the protective light black film disappeared abruptly, like water stains on a rag.

A large number of thin, blood-red lines suddenly floated over and landed precisely on the full moon.

boom! ! !

The two combined, and a blood-red full moon suddenly appeared, its momentum surging, its size increasing, just like the real moon, carrying a terrifying shriek and a chilling color, crashing down on Han Yi's head.

"White Emperor's Bloodthirsty Slash!!!"

Zhao Yi laughed heartily, as if he could already see the bewildered and surprised expression on the other side, who would never understand the reason even in death.

The White Emperor's Bloodthirsty Blade is so effective against scions of powerful bloodlines because it absorbs their bloodline upon contact and transfers it to the user, greatly increasing their power. *Pfft...*

The full moon fell on me with a soft "plop".

Like a bubble, it disappeared without a trace.

Immediately following was a long sword.

Precise, ruthless, and steady.

Anyone who judged this strike would call it masterful, perfectly timed, and flawless.

The dark, long blade finally slashed fiercely at Han Yi's neck.

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