Facing Han Li's sudden display of strength, Feng Wuchen was slightly lost for a moment, but then he abruptly turned around and rushed towards the depths of the hall.

There was another entrance there, obviously leading to a deeper place.

Han Li moved his foot, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot. The ground exploded with a "boom," scattering countless gravel.

Feng Wuchen had just escaped a dozen feet when a sharp whistling sound rose behind him. A blurry white shadow chased up with incredible speed, bringing with it rolling white waves of air. In the blink of an eye, it was behind him.

A thick arm stretched out from the air wave like lightning, and the Xuan Qiao on it burst out with bright starlight, almost impossible to look at directly. It slammed down.

Boom!

The nearby void seemed to be moved by the punch, bending completely, and large pieces of space pressed down layer by layer.

Feng Wuchen's body tightened, and waves of spatial pressure surged from all directions, causing his speed to plummet.

His face changed drastically. Knowing that he couldn't escape, he roared and turned around like lightning, crossing two snake swords above his head. All the power in his body poured out, injecting into the swords.

Dazzling starlight burst from the snake swords, and stars appeared on the swords, more than a dozen of them. With a slight pause, they transformed into two star giant swords, each several dozen feet in size, overlapping each other, trying to resist this earth-shattering punch.

Han Li's fist slammed on the dual swords. With a "crack," the star giant swords instantly shattered, turning into countless starlight fragments that shot out in all directions.

The two snake swords also shattered inch by inch, turning into countless fragments.

Feng Wuchen's body was like a wooden stake, blasted into the ground by this earth-shattering punch. His feet below the knees instantly disappeared into the ground.

The golden fist did not pause at all, hitting Feng Wuchen's head.

Feng Wuchen's face was filled with horror, and his body didn't have time to react at all, let alone dodge.

Dazzling white light flashed wildly on Han Li's fist, instantly engulfing Feng Wuchen's body.

Feng Wuchen's body shattered inch by inch in the white light, like the two snake swords, turning into fragments from head to toe in the blink of an eye.

Han Li's figure then emerged, and the starlight on his body flickered and disappeared. The rolling air waves nearby also subsided and disappeared.

His face was calm as he retracted his arm.

Even if Feng Wuchen had some adventure in this Great Ruins and his strength was improved, he would never be his opponent in a short time. He originally didn't want to kill people for no reason, but since the other party insisted on coming up, he didn't mind sending him to rebirth.

Han Li stepped forward, about to walk forward, when he suddenly gave a light sigh and looked at where Feng Wuchen had just stood. He bent down, reached into the ground, and pulled out a pair of white boots.

The boots were silver-white, seemingly made of some kind of special animal skin. They felt soft but also had great toughness. White star runes were engraved on the boots, and there were two crescent moon patterns on the ankles.

"These boots..." Han Li's expression changed. He immediately took off his shoes, put them on, and took a light step.

His figure immediately disappeared without a trace, appearing more than a hundred feet away in the next moment.

Han Li was stunned. With a thought, the white boots immediately lit up with bursts of white light. Sixty-four Xuan Qiao light spots appeared on the two boots, echoing the Xuan Qiao light on his body.

A look of great joy appeared on his face. His figure swayed, and his body suddenly became blurred, turning into afterimages that flashed and moved like ghosts throughout the hall.

For a time, the hall was filled with Han Li's figures.

In the next moment, all the afterimages disappeared instantly, merging into one.

Han Li stood quietly in the center of the hall, a look of unspeakable joy on his face.

These white boots were truly a Star Artifact. Not only did they have the effect of amplifying the power of the physical body, but they also increased his speed. Han Li was originally good at speed, and now with the help of these boots, his speed had increased by almost fifty percent.

This was still the case when the boots were not completely refined. Once he refined the Star Artifact completely, the speed would probably increase by another thirty percent.

The grade of these boots was definitely above his Star Dou Shield. No wonder Feng Wuchen's confidence exploded after getting this treasure and he challenged him. Unfortunately, the strength gap between the two was too large, and the boots could not make up for it.

Han Li looked at the boots on his feet, the more he looked, the more he liked them.

"I'll call you Star Moon Boots." He glanced at the crescent moon pattern on the boots and said.

After Han Li put on the Star Moon Boots, even if he didn't circulate the Yu Hua Fei Sheng Gong, his pace became much lighter. He leaped in this ruin. Although his figure was not as good as flying with the wind, it also had some meaning of treading on the void.

Han Li followed a corridor behind the hall and continued to walk towards the depths of the altar. The road ahead suddenly extended downwards.

He was slightly surprised. He continued to move forward along the corridor. After walking for a quarter of an hour, a larger white exit appeared in front. Passing through the entrance, the environment in front of him suddenly opened up, and a huge underground square appeared in front. Buildings stood on the square, extending into the distance, he didn't know how big it was.

Han Li was surprised that there was such a large area under the altar.

He calmed down, passed through the buildings and went forward. After walking for a distance, the buildings in the square became more and more dense. There were some exquisitely decorated and ingeniously constructed palaces.

After Han Li investigated one by one, he found that the furnishings inside had basically decayed and cleaned up. He couldn't pick up any Star Artifact treasures at all. On the contrary, some remaining puppets still had the strength to launch several attacks on him, which he solved easily.

After searching for a while, he lost interest and began to speed up his journey.

When he came to the top of a circular black stone hall, his brow suddenly raised slightly, his figure fell lightly, and landed on the stone hall.

Then, he turned his direction again, lowered his body, and landed on the ground, running quickly along the stone road towards a seven-story stone tower building on the left.

Han Li came to the stone tower where the tower door had been destroyed. Without any hesitation, he flashed in and quickly came to the top floor of the tower, crouching down and lying in front of a window on the left, looking into the distance.

He saw more than a thousand feet away, in a semi-circular courtyard, there was a white stone square similar to a martial arts field. There were four figures flashing back and forth, seemingly fighting.

Because of the distance, the four figures flashed extremely fast. Han Li didn't see their appearance at first, but found that the costumes of three of them seemed to be the same as those of the Puppet City, while the remaining one was wearing a white bone armor, and his figure was somewhat familiar.

He only heard a "boom" explosion coming!

The tall man in white bone armor was hit by a joint attack by the three from Puppet City, and flew out, crashing into a black shadow wall tens of feet high behind him.

The thick shadow wall exploded, turning into countless flying rocks. The bone-armored man fell to the ground in despair, holding a white bone war knife in one hand to support the ground. The hairpin on his head shattered, and his head of snow-white hair fell down, covering the cheeks covered by the bone armor mask.

"Shi Chuan Kong?" Han Li saw his face clearly, and his heart couldn't help but move slightly.

His brows furrowed slightly, and just as he was about to step forward to save him, he heard one of the three people below say:

"Thirteenth brother, I really didn't expect to meet you in this Accumulation Scale Void Realm. You came to die, so don't blame your brother..."

After he finished speaking, he took off the black gauze covering his face, revealing his face, which was the First Prince Shi Zhanfeng.

Han Li's heart suddenly tightened, he didn't expect that he just happened to catch up with this scene of brothers killing each other.

He then remembered that he had felt that there were three people in the Puppet City who felt a little strange before, and now it seems that it should be the three people in front of him.

But why did the First Prince appear in this Accumulation Scale Void Realm? Listening to his words, it didn't seem like he came specifically to chase Shi Chuan Kong. What was he for?

Han Li's heart was filled with mixed thoughts, and he couldn't sort out a clue for a while.

"If you want to fight, then fight, why so much nonsense." At this time, Shi Chuan Kong had stood up from the ground, his face cold.

His bone armor was broken in many places at the moment. It seemed that the two sides had been fighting for a while before Han Li came here, but it was obvious that Shi Chuan Kong was outnumbered and was clearly at a disadvantage.

"Hmph, you're about to die, and your mouth is still so hard." Shi Zhanfeng sneered and waved his hand.

The other two also tore off the Puppet City costumes on their bodies, revealing their true bodies.

One of them was tall, with well-defined facial features, and wore a black magic armor. It was Du Yuan.

The guy who helped Shi Zhanfeng investigate the Accumulation Scale Void Realm and provided important clues that year was this person. Now Shi Zhanfeng still brought him by his side, which showed his trust and importance to him.

The other person was petite, graceful, and charming but not vulgar. Her appearance was not inferior to the Zi Qing Shuang Shu that Han Li had seen back then. It seemed that she was also a confidant of Shi Zhanfeng.

They saw the two flying out at the same time, one on the left and one on the right. The power of the stars surged on their bodies, and more than one hundred and fifty Xuan Qiao appeared on the surface of their bodies. Their strength was not weak.

Among them, the charming woman was small in stature, but extremely fast. She shot faster than Du Yuan, arriving on Shi Chuan Kong's left side, with a flick of her wrist, a white bone soft whip shot out from her sleeve, like a spirit snake coming out of its hole, pointing towards the latter's eyebrows.

Shi Chuan Kong shouted violently, and the right hand holding the knife drew back the knife, and slashed out with a knife towards the left.

The starlight on the blade overflowed suddenly, and dozens of star orifices lit up at the same time, turning into a piece of snow-white blade, which suddenly appeared on the blade, and cut it out like a substance.

The white bone soft whip was originally better than the bone knife, and its speed was slightly faster. It should have been the first to hit Shi Chuan Kong's eyebrows, but a section of the star blade condensed on the bone knife, forcibly overwhelming the length advantage of the white bone soft whip, and cut towards the charming woman's chest first.

Seeing that Shi Chuan Kong was planning to exchange injuries for injuries, and didn't care about the white bone soft whip shooting towards his eyebrows at all, the charming woman frowned, hooked her wrist back, and the white bone long whip turned back, entangled Shi Chuan Kong's blade, dragging it tightly.

At the same time, Du Yuan had also chased up, raised his fist, and slammed towards Shi Chuan Kong's ribs from the right.

Seeing this, Shi Chuan Kong slammed the blade, hitting Du Yuan's fist with the end of the hilt.

With a "boom" sound!

Du Yuan's fist slammed on the end of the bone knife, stirring up a wave of air, whistling.

Shi Chuan Kong suddenly felt a stagnation in his arms, and his hands slipped suddenly, almost unable to hold the hilt.

He shouted violently, the light on the surface of his body flickered, and nearly one hundred and sixty Xuan Qiao lit up, and the breath from his body was much stronger than the two of them.