Legend of the Asura Emperor

Fortunately, at that moment, Xiao Hua and the Thunder Saint's lightning and golden light shield appeared simultaneously in front of Jun Han!

Although the double shields were shattered by the sharp Li Ling sword the moment they touched it, this was enough to buy Jun Han time to react.

Realizing what was happening, Jun Han immediately retreated. The blood-red longsword he pulled from the man was not stained with the man's scarlet blood, but rather with a strange light blue liquid.

On that light blue liquid, Jun Han could feel a cool yet extremely pure primordial energy.

Most importantly, he discovered that this vital energy could be absorbed by him!

The moment the light blue liquid touched his sword, he clearly felt the Heaven-Defying Creation Technique within his body begin to stir. In the end, it refined the light blue liquid, transforming it into pure primordial energy, which was then injected into Jun Han's spiritual platform.

At this moment, ten beams of light were flashing in Jun Han's spiritual platform. As long as these ten beams of light were truly fused into a nascent soul, Jun Han would be able to successfully break through to the Nascent Soul Realm.

The energy that had just been absorbed and refined by the Heaven-Defying Creation Technique undoubtedly made the tenth ray of light even brighter.

Although it was only a trace, it was enough for Jun Han to conclude that the man in front of him was not human, but rather a special and unknown energy entity.

This kind of energy aggregate was something he had never heard of or seen before.

All he knows now is that his Heaven-Defying Creation Technique can refine this man's power.

Once he can fully refine it, and his cultivation breaks through to the second or even third level of the Nascent Soul Realm, he won't need to be too wary of Ye Wuying.

In the blink of an eye, the man's figure flashed, and the next moment, he appeared beside Jun Han, his Li Ling longsword slashing straight towards Jun Han's neck without the slightest hesitation.

Even before the sword's edge got close, the aura it generated still left a shallow bloodstain on Jun Han's neck. The sword wind alone was enough to pierce through the faint protective aura on Jun Han's body.

This fierce attack caused Jun Han's expression to change drastically. Without any hesitation, the blood-red longsword in Jun Han's hand was immediately drawn, carrying a golden-red glow. The next moment, Jun Han's blood-red longsword went straight to meet the billowing black smoke of the Wraith Sword.

'when,,'

The two swords clashed with a deafening roar. Jun Han's body was immediately sent flying by the powerful force unleashed by the man's Li Ling sword. The immense force instantly caused Jun Han's tiger's mouth to split open. Seeing Jun Han being knocked back with a single blow, the man revealed a cold, wicked smile.

The moment the wicked laugh rang out, Jun Han felt a flash of dazzling light before his eyes, and the next instant, countless sword lights rushed towards him.

'Swish swish swish...'

Although he tried his best to roll to the side, and with the full defense of Wan Lei Saint, Xiao Hua, and Murong Ming, Jun Han's body was still pierced in several places by the sword energy.

A flash of sword light swept past, and Jun Han stood up in a disheveled state.

"Spirit Wind Sword Technique, Second Form: Peerless Elegance!"

The moment Jun Han stood up, Murong Ming immediately attacked, unleashing a whirlwind of sword energy that slammed down on the man, interrupting his impending offensive and forcing him to defend.

Taking advantage of the moment when he had recovered, Jun Han unleashed dozens more crimson sword lightning bolts that rushed toward the man.

Upon seeing such a dense attack, the man let out a chilling roar, his entire body enveloped in a blue flame. Immediately, the sweeping blue flame transformed into a circular sword aura that shot out directly from the man's body, shattering the attacks of the two men and engulfing them.

Faced with this thunderous attack, Jun Han and Murong Ming gritted their teeth and continued to move to the side. With a single step, the spot where Jun Han had been standing was instantly blasted into dust by the powerful circular sword energy.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the man raised his Fiendish Spirit Sword once more. The next moment, a powerful and sinister killing intent emanated from him.

The chilling aura suddenly turned scorching hot. A gust of hot wind swept over the raised Li Ling sword, which was then surrounded by raging flames. Without any hesitation, the man swung the still-flaming Li Ling sword down.

The next moment, like a shark fin emerging from the sea, three streams of pure sword energy, formed from condensed flames, shot straight towards Jun Han from the ground. The three sword energies separated instantly upon striking out, swiftly surrounding Jun Han. This level of control over the technique could only be described as unparalleled.

The surrounding air became scorching hot in an instant, and the tree roots on the ground were ignited by the fiery red sword energy in a flash. Faced with the man's incredibly nimble attack, Jun Han still did not intend to retaliate.

Instead, after accurately predicting the trajectory of the incoming sword energy, he immediately unleashed the Heavenly Gang Step to its fullest extent, using the speed amplified by the Heavenly Gang Step to narrowly dodge this deadly sword technique.

Jun Han dodged his sword strikes several times, but the man showed no sign of anger. Or rather, the man at this moment was like a stone statue, devoid of any sense of life.

Looking coldly at Jun Han, the man continued to unleash his blazing sword energy. As the sword light flashed, a large number of sword energies, resembling shark fins, shot up from the ground and 'swimmed' towards Jun Han. Jun Han was able to dodge the three sword energies relatively easily.

But facing ten or twenty such scorching sword lights is not something that can be easily avoided.

With his feet pounding wildly, Jun Han gritted his teeth and frantically dodged the incoming fiery sword energy. Blood continued to flow silently from the wounds inflicted by the sword energy, and these dripping drops of blood took away Jun Han's strength and life force.

Under normal circumstances, Jun Han would probably have been exhausted long ago, but now, facing this life-or-death situation, Jun Han had no choice but to grit his teeth and persevere.

"This guy's attacks are too dense, and his defense is terrifyingly strong. Although his strength is not as good as Ye Wuying, he is no less troublesome."

Seeing Jun Han's injuries worsening, Wan Lei Saint was also covered in cold sweat.

He and Xiaohua did their best to defend, but they still couldn't completely block the man's moves, which is why Jun Han was hit by quite a few attacks.

Murong Ming, thanks to the agility of the Spirit Wind Sword Technique and his superior cultivation compared to Jun Han, has not yet suffered any serious injuries.

But at this moment, the surrounding tree roots had all been burned to black powder, leaving only the deep, unburnt roots. The structure deep within the Tianyang Mountains was extremely strange, forming layers upon layers of tree roots. The outer roots, like ordinary old trees, were tough, but faced with the power of cultivators, they were still unable to withstand the onslaught and immediately burst apart.

But the deeper you go, the tougher the tree roots become, to the point that even the man's fiery sword energy cannot burn them.