Wang Yu

Chapter 1264 Returning to the Eight Desolations?

"Heh heh... Don't hold on so stubbornly. Instead of dragging me down with you, why not let go and let me have a go? At least... your two little followers will have a chance to survive," the Evil Corpse advised again.

Han Li's mind wavered, hesitant, but time was running out.

Seeing that his body had reached its limit, he gritted his teeth, hardened his heart, and with a thought, the isolation chains binding the Evil Corpse rang out with a "clang" and opened.

"Haha, that's right..." The Evil Corpse laughed wildly upon seeing this.

However, he only laughed halfway before the sound stopped abruptly, because Han Li had not completely released his seal, but only removed half of the isolation chains.

"Borrowing power doesn't necessarily mean taking it all," Han Li sneered.

"You..." The Evil Corpse immediately flew into a rage.

As some of the isolation chains opened, half of the Immortal Apertures on Han Li's body that were about to open actually connected on their own, and a replenishing force surged out of his body, regaining control of his body.

With a turn of his hands, golden thunder and lightning condensed in his hands again, emitting bursts of terrifying fluctuations.

Yue Qing was shocked by the sudden scene before him. He couldn't understand how Han Li had done it. He could only immediately pinch a magic formula, and the spiritual domain that had expanded outwards instantly contracted back into his body, and an extremely thick aura burst out from his body.

He held up the giant sword in one hand, and with the other hand, he pinched a magic formula and wiped it on the sword body. A rich earth-attribute law power flowed into the sword body, and the seven mountain runes reappeared on the sword.

Yue Qing let out an explosive shout and, taking the initiative, raised his sword and slashed down at Han Li.

In the void, a vast sword light separated heaven and earth to the left and right, and seven majestic mountain peaks emerged, each engraved with a huge rune, covered with yellow clouds, carrying a majestic aura that suppressed heaven and earth.

But at this moment, Han Li's gesture suddenly changed, changing his grip on the sword to a stance of drawing a bow. A golden bow condensed from thunder light appeared in his hand, loaded with a solid golden arrow, aimed directly at Yue Qing.

Only a "whoosh" sound of tearing through the air rang out.

Almost in an instant, the golden arrow condensed from heavenly thunder pierced through the first mountain peak.

Then, the second, the third... The golden arrow was like entering an uninhabited land, and it pierced through all seven mountain peaks in one breath, coming directly in front of Yue Qing.

After all, the latter was a late-stage Da Luo Realm cultivator, although flustered, he was not in disarray, and his reaction was extremely fast when faced with the change.

He first held the broad-bladed giant sword horizontally to block it in front of him, and then his body turned to avoid the vital point.

"Boom boom boom..."

The arrow was so fast that the sound of the mountain peaks exploding behind it came one after another when it was nailed into the giant sword's blade, covering up the sound of it piercing through the giant sword and shooting into Yue Qing's left chest.

Yue Qing was carried backwards by the huge impact force for several thousand feet, and his body slammed into the ground like a meteorite.

"Boom!"

Smoke and dust rose from the earth, and the surrounding thousands of miles sank a hundred feet. The place where Yue Qing fell slammed out a huge pit thousands of feet deep.

In the high sky, Han Li's condition was not much better. His whole body was charred, blood was flowing from his seven orifices, and the dark color in his eyes became much heavier. His body also swayed and fell from the high sky.

The thirty-six Azure Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords flew over with the last bit of strength, catching him and sending him to the ground.

Seeing this situation, Wu Hui and Po Feng's expressions changed drastically. They obviously did not expect that Yue Qing, who was in the late stage of the Da Luo Realm, would be knocked away by Han Li, who was two minor realms lower.

While shocked, their fighting spirit was greatly reduced.

Seeing this, Jin Tong and Xiao Bai hurriedly took advantage of the situation to force Wu Hui and Po Feng back and flew towards Han Li.

The two of them did not continue to entangle themselves and immediately chased after the place where Yue Qing fell.

"Uncle..." Jin Tong helped Han Li up and frowned.

Han Li's whole body was weak, and his sea of consciousness was also surging. He barely took out a pill, but he couldn't get it to his lips no matter what.

Seeing this, Xiao Bai hurriedly took the pill and fed it to him.

"Go, go quickly, get out of here." After swallowing the pill, Han Li immediately said.

Jin Tong didn't say much, immediately carried Han Li on his shoulder, and was about to take him away from here.

"Where are you going?" At this time, an angry voice rang out from a distance.

Han Li looked in the direction of the sound with difficulty, and saw a tall figure slowly flying over from the smoke and dust in the distance.

He was still carrying the broad-bladed giant sword in his hand, but there was a fist-sized hole in the sword, and it looked like it had lost its spirituality.

As for the scales and armor on his body, they were even more dilapidated. On his exposed chest, a huge spiral-shaped wound could be seen, with golden blood flowing from the center, and charred black all around, already forming ugly scars like earthworms.

"Late-stage Da Luo Realm cultivators are indeed terrifying," Han Li sighed sincerely, looking at Yue Qing who was approaching them step by step.

"You are the first and only early-stage Da Luo Realm cultivator who has severely injured this venerable one. Today, if I don't crush you to pieces, it will be difficult to dispel the hatred in my heart," Yue Qing said, gritting his teeth, word by word.

Seeing this, Jin Tong's expression froze, and he put Han Li down and stood in front of him and Xiao Bai.

"Boss..." Xiao Bai murmured, looking at Jin Tong's girlish back.

"Is a late-stage Da Luo Realm cultivator that great?"

At this moment, a cold voice rang out without warning, as if it came from the sky, echoing over the entire Ti Hu Mountain.

"Who is it?" Yue Qing stopped and looked at the high sky, vigilant.

In the next instant, the originally clear sky suddenly darkened, as if it had instantly entered the night.

Han Li was overjoyed and looked up, and saw a huge figure descending from the depths of the sky, the figure shrinking smaller and smaller, eventually turning into a big man wearing a cloak.

His face was angular and covered with gray-black stubble, his eyes were slightly sunken, and the whole person exuded a sense of vicissitudes, but it was Yue Mian, the You Tian Kun Peng, one of the Eight Great True Spirit Kings.

"Uncle Yue, why are you here?" Xiao Bai cried out in surprise.

Jin Tong looked up and down at Yue Mian, and a sense of awe arose in his heart.

"Hmph, if I didn't come, you little fellow would have been scammed to death here by that kid Han Li," Yue Mian glanced at Han Li and said unhappily.

As soon as Jin Tong heard this, his awe for the big man in front of him disappeared without a trace, and he glared at him angrily.

"It's not the master's... It was originally my idea to come, Daoyou Han." Xiao Bai hurriedly explained.

"We'll talk about this later." Yue Mian waved his hand and turned to look at Yue Qing and the other two.

"I didn't expect that the You Tian Kun Peng, who has been missing for a long time, has actually reappeared. It seems that the little fellow's identity is indeed not ordinary..." The look of surprise in Yue Qing's eyes gradually faded, and he said slowly.

"Get out of here before I make a move." Yue Mian's answer was much cleaner and neater.

Yue Qing was already seriously injured. Facing a wild true spirit at the level of Dao Ancestor, he would naturally not seek his own death. He only left a sentence, "Senior, don't forget the lessons of the ancient wilderness," and flew away with Wu Hui without looking back.

"Thank you, Senior Yue." Han Li had recovered a little at this moment. He stood up and cupped his fists at Yue Mian.

"Meditate for a while. With me protecting you, no one will dare to disturb you." The latter nodded and frowned.

He didn't really blame Han Li. He was just worried about Xiao Bai, so he complained earlier.

Upon hearing this, Han Li really sat back down and closed his eyes to meditate.

In the battle just now, he not only consumed a lot of energy, but also released half of the Evil Corpse's restraints, leaving him with even less time to prepare for beheading the corpse.

"The time we agreed on is almost up, so I came early to pick you up. I didn't expect that before I arrived, I sensed that you had used the golden talisman Bai Ze gave you, and I rushed over as fast as I could," Yue Mian said to Xiao Bai.

"Uncle Yue, you're afraid that when the time comes, I won't be willing to go back on time, that's why you came, right?" Xiao Bai asked.

Yue Mian didn't nod or deny it upon hearing this.

"Don't worry, after this time, I clearly saw the gap between my cultivation and others. After I go back, I will properly retreat. I won't come out again until I have completely inherited the power passed down by my father," Xiao Bai continued.

"Not bad, you've made some progress," Yue Mian said, nodding in relief after hearing this.

Jin Tong watched from the side, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

About an hour later, Han Li finally finished his meditation and woke up slowly.

Yue Mian said goodbye to him a few words and was about to take Xiao Bai away.

"Senior Yue Mian, please wait a moment," Han Li suddenly said.

"What's the matter?" Yue Mian stopped and looked at Han Li.

"Since Senior is going back to the Eight Desolate Mountain, can you take me with you?" Han Li said with cupped hands.

"Oh, that's rare. You're going to the Eight Desolate Mountain too?" Yue Mian asked strangely.

"Yes, I wonder if I can bother you," Han Li said with cupped hands.

The trip to Jiu Yuan Temple has now completely ended. The experience there made him even more eager to improve his strength.

After this incident, it is estimated that there are wanted orders for him in all major immortal domains. It is not safe to hide anywhere. On the contrary, the Eight Desolate Mountain, which is completely out of the control of the Heavenly Court, is more suitable for him to practice.

"Of course." Yue Mian smiled and nodded, raising his hand and waving.

A blue storm appeared out of thin air, and Han Li's body immediately flew up involuntarily, the world spinning around him, unable to control it at all.

He was shocked and was about to use the law of time to stabilize his body when he suddenly stepped on something solid, and at the same time, a gentle and resilient force surged over.

Han Li staggered and fell down, sitting in a warm place.

He looked around, and his expression changed slightly.

Han Li was sitting on the back of a blue giant bird at the moment. The body of this blue giant bird was extremely huge, blocking all the space below, like a vast expanse of blue land.

Yue Mian had turned into the main body of You Tian Kun Peng.

Compared with this blue giant bird, Han Li himself was like an insignificant grain of sand.

Xiao Bai was also sitting next to him at the moment, his face a little complicated. In addition to shock, there was more excitement and a bit of fascination.