Feng Qianzhi looked at the round spheres that suddenly appeared and crackled with electricity, his heart skipped a beat, and a sense of foreboding arose within him.

As his thoughts raced, he hurriedly waved his hands, and the protective light around his body shone brightly. He actually summoned seven or eight dazzling protective treasures in one go, and layers of light shields appeared around his body.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar exploded first, followed by a series of continuous and thunderous booms.

More than twenty Heavy Water Pattern Thunders exploded one after another like firecrackers.

Rings of violent silver arcs bloomed from them, spreading in all directions, instantly engulfing an area of nearly a thousand feet.

The dense runes released by Feng Qianzhi's armor flashed only for a moment before immediately dissipating, along with all the other protective treasures, simultaneously swallowed by a huge, incomparably black sun.

A mountain-overturning, sea-sweeping torrent of violent energy surged in waves in all directions, compressing the void into collapsing layers, revealing eye-catching black cracks.

The crimson sea below was also shattered by the waves, the seawater steaming, rising in bursts of pale red vapor.

The entire sea surface was momentarily forced down into a large pit by the heavy pressure. The surrounding seawater rolled up monstrous crimson waves dozens of feet high, crashing down towards the center. The blue space enveloping this sea area could not withstand the pressure of this immense force, and it collapsed with a thunderous crash.

This astonishing commotion gradually subsided only after several breaths.

As the vibrations in the air settled, only a few scattered rocks remained above the sea, the remaining waves surging around them.

On a certain piece of broken rock, the old man surnamed Feng lay covered in blood, his armor completely shattered, with fragments of many protective magic weapons scattered around him. Although severely injured, he had not perished.

Han Li's figure suddenly appeared a thousand feet away, his gaze sweeping towards the waters below, instantly locking onto the old man.

The old man surnamed Feng, at this moment, also looked up at Han Li, his eyes filled with resentment.

After Han Li coldly snorted with murderous intent, he was about to fly down.

Just then, a flash of green light suddenly appeared in the void around him, and five identical figures of Fang Pan suddenly emerged. With a shake of the blades in their hands, their bodies crisscrossed in mid-air, enveloping him.

Under the fusion of the five black blades, they instantly became as unreal as a dream, layering upon layering, stabbing straight at his heart.

Seeing this, Han Li's figure suddenly accelerated downward.

With a "bang!"

Lightning-fast blade light landed on his right back, and the True Devil Membrane shattered instantly. As blood splattered wildly, a deep wound, exposing the bone, appeared.

While Han Li borrowed the force to accelerate towards the old man surnamed Feng, he gently flicked his wrist, and a round pearl the size of a dragon's eye immediately flew out of his hand, rolling towards the old man's head.

Feng Qianzhi was now in a miserable state. All his protective magic weapons had been completely destroyed, and he was now severely injured, making it difficult for him to avoid the attack for the moment. Seeing the lightning light up on the pearl again, a look of determination appeared in his eyes.

At the critical moment, he slapped the top of his head with one hand, and a golden light appeared on his skull. A golden miniature figure, solidified with golden light, leaped out, ready to teleport away in a flash.

However, with a deafening roar, the Heavy Water Thunder Pearl that Han Li had purchased at a great price exploded without warning.

A black sun as large as a mountain suddenly appeared out of thin air, with hundreds of green and purple lightning bolts, each over a hundred feet long, floating within it, revealing a terrifying force of law.

With a burst of crackling sounds, the green and purple lightning whips seemed to be held in the hands of the gods, wantonly lashing out in all directions. Feng Qianzhi's Nascent Soul miniature figure and his physical body were swept into it together, instantly turning into ashes.

But just then, a ray of green light suddenly flew out of his exploding body, disappearing in a flash with teleportation-like speed, and instantly entered Han Li's body, who was struggling to move away from the explosion area.

In the short moment that Han Li killed Feng Qianzhi, Fang Pan retreated a distance instead of advancing. A black chain, surrounded by circles of black runes, appeared in front of him at some unknown time.

Immediately afterwards, with a flash in his eyes, his figure flashed continuously, heading straight for Han Li.

With a loud "boom!"

The huge black sun exploded again, turning into a large expanse of black light, rapidly expanding outward.

Han Li and Fang Pan barely flew out of the range covered by the black light, but they were still inevitably affected by some of it, and their figures were somewhat unsteady as they rushed into the high sky.

Fang Pan's body shone brightly with green light, his feet tapping in the void several times, his figure flickering in an illogical manner, disappearing and reappearing intermittently, actually catching up with Han Li one step ahead.

With a wave of his wrist, a dark light shone brightly in his palm. The pitch-black chain, wrapped in black mist, shot out with a "swoosh," heading straight for Han Li's lower abdomen.

Han Li's heart tightened. Trying to dodge was impossible, so he opened his mouth and spat out several clusters of essence blood. With a whirly turn around his body, it turned into a large expanse of blood mist.

With a "chi la" sound!

The dark chain flashed and shot into the blood mist.

Almost at the same time as the chain entered, the blood mist rolled, and a bloody shadow shot out from it. After a few flashes, it appeared on the horizon thousands of miles away, and then disappeared after another flash.

The blood mist collapsed, and the chain also disappeared without a trace.

...

More than ten thousand miles away, above a dark blue sea area, lightning suddenly flashed, and Han Li, covered in blood, staggered out of it. His figure was unsteady, and he almost fell into the sea.

At this moment, his face was even paler than before.

Continuous escape for more than a month, coupled with the urgent activation of the Blood Shadow Escape, had indeed caused him to lose a lot of vitality.

He took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and after taking a Reversion Pill, his face eased a bit. Then, he closed his eyes and probed his divine sense into his dantian.

Sure enough, four very familiar black chains reappeared on his Nascent Soul, their surfaces shimmering with ghostly light, and wisps of black mist surrounded them.

Seeing this, he was relieved instead.

Fortunately, he had reacted in time, and this strange chain had not been fully deployed. If the other party had sealed his Nascent Soul again, he would have been in great trouble.

Even so, half of the immortal spiritual power in his body was still sealed.

But then, he frowned.

Below his Nascent Soul, a flickering black light was suspended, which was the one that had shot out from the remnants of the brocade-robed old man before his death.

This was not some powerful restriction, but rather some kind of divine soul mark.

If he had enough time, he could eliminate it all, but now the other party obviously would not give him so much time.

Somewhat intriguingly, the aura revealed on this black light did not originate from the brocade-robed old man, but from the black-clothed youth.

As Han Li pondered this in his heart, a strange look suddenly flashed across his face, and he raised his head to glance at the sea area in front of him.

After a little contemplation, he flew towards the depths of the sea with a flash of escape light.

After about an incense stick of time, his figure stopped above a sea area, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.

Under his divine sense probing, the sea area within a radius of nearly ten thousand miles was surprisingly calm. There were many ordinary fish in the deep sea, but there were very few demon beasts.

With this thought in mind, the escape light on his body suddenly brightened, and he sped towards the sea area where the deep-sea demon beasts were located. At the same time, he restrained his breath, and his whole person seemed to become a stone, silently disappearing into the sea surface and sinking towards the seabed.

At the same time, Han Li's huge divine sense spread out, enveloping the mark in his body, layering it up and wrapping it as much as possible to suppress its connection with the outside world.

Not long after Han Li sank into the seabed, Fang Pan's figure appeared out of thin air in the mid-air.

He closed his eyes and sensed it, then looked towards the sea area below.

Although the divine soul mark he had left behind was suppressed by some force, he could still vaguely sense some of it.

Seeing this, a sneer appeared on his face, and his whole person suddenly turned into a green rainbow, rushing into the sea surface and quickly diving towards the seabed.

With his escape speed, he arrived at the seabed in the blink of an eye.

It was pitch black all around, silent and soundless.

He quickly swept his gaze around, then landed on a seemingly unremarkable hundred-foot-sized boulder hundreds of feet away. Without saying a word, he rushed over, and with a flash of black light in his hand, a black blade light several hundred feet long appeared out of thin air, slashing fiercely towards the boulder.

Wherever the blade light passed, the entire sea surface was split in two.

With a "boom!"

The blade light landed on the boulder, but it did not split it open as expected, causing Fang Pan to be slightly stunned.

Behind the boulder, Han Li's figure suddenly turned into a black light, shooting backwards. A faint smile was still hanging on the corner of his mouth, barely noticeable.

With two "swoosh" sounds!

Two figures emerged from Fang Pan's body on the left and right. With a shake of the black long blades in their hands, two blade lights split towards Han Li's location on the left and right, crossing.

A cross-shaped black blade light, with a frightening cold light flashing, slashed towards Han Li. Wherever it passed, it caused the seawater to boil.

Han Li seemed to be prepared, and his scaly arms were crossed in front of him.

With a loud clang!

His figure was violently knocked away by a huge force.

Just then, a roar came from afar, and the entire seabed shook like an earthquake.

The ground of the seabed in the distance exploded with a "boom," and countless broken stones shot out in all directions. A small mountain-like huge black shadow slowly emerged from the ground, emitting a terrifyingly powerful aura.

And the previously unremarkable black boulder was actually a wart on the opponent's body.

Fang Pan's heart was suddenly startled, and he paused in his pursuit of Han Li.

At this moment, Han Li smiled at Fang Pan, then swayed and dived into a nearby sea trench, disappearing from sight, even his breath disappearing without a trace.

Fang Pan secretly thought something was wrong, and the dazzling green light on his body immediately dissipated, and he was about to restrain his breath.

As a result, a flash of green light appeared in the suddenly emerged huge black shadow, revealing a pair of huge and emerald green eyeballs, staring fixedly at Fang Pan, with green flames flickering inside, carrying a terrifying killing intent.

Fang Pan's heart skipped a beat, and a long-unfelt fear surged up.

At this moment, he had already seen the whole picture of the black shadow. It was a huge, incomparably purple-black octopus, over a thousand feet in size, with black warts like boulders growing all over its body. The eight thick tentacles covered with purple-black scales danced wildly like the hands of a demon, stirring the nearby seawater into a violent frenzy.

Below the green eyes, a crack opened, revealing a dark hole, and vaguely visible white teeth. Anyone could understand that once swallowed, there would be no way out.

"True Immortal Realm Late Stage!" Fang Pan's pupils shrank slightly, and he muttered to himself.