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Chapter 1108 - Chapter 1108 Chapter 456 Mysterious Immortal Mirror One Punch

Chapter 1108: Chapter 456: Mysterious Immortal Mirror, One Punch of the Ancient Gods_3 Chapter 1108: Chapter 456: Mysterious Immortal Mirror, One Punch of the Ancient Gods_3 “`

Moreover, the connection between him and the Green Reed Sword had started to blur mysteriously, as if they were separated by a vast distance.

He instantly realized that the blurry mirror light, which the middle-aged True Immortal had thrown out, had affected the Green Reed Sword, imbuing it with the symbol of ’emptiness’.

Previously, the Green Reed Sword was able to break through the fairyland’s transformation of a similar Immortal Artifact because the Green Reed Sword itself was of a much higher order. It was an object from ancient times, and although it had just recovered to the level of a Second-stage Immortal Artifact, it had essentially surpassed Immortal Artifacts and reached the level of a Tao Artifact.

In the span of just two moments, the several Immortal Skills deployed by the opponent had left Han Yi profoundly shaken. In over four hundred years of cultivation and more than a hundred years as an immortal, no Immortal had ever used such profound Immortal Skills before him.

The Golden Silver Scissors that could teleport and cut through space, the mysterious fairyland that could duplicate attacks of Immortal Artifacts and turn them into ’emptiness,’ along with the previous Jade Bottle Spirit Mist that could solidify time and space.

The strength of this middle-aged Immortal’s skills was, to date, amongst the strongest Han Yi had ever seen in a True Immortal; of course, the fact that he had recently advanced to True Immortal and had not encountered strong True Immortals played a part in this assessment.

With thoughts flickering, Han Yi took a step forward. With the Green Reed Sword being suppressed, his combat power as an Immortal Fighter was greatly weakened. If this had happened thirty years ago, he would have been nearly out of options, but now, he still had his strongest combat power available.

The moment he took a step, his body grew instantly, reaching a height of ten thousand meters. Then, he threw a punch, the purest of punches without any Divine Art added, just the purest form of strength.

Where his fist passed, the space of Nine Yi Cave Sky was compressed, shattered, and exploded in succession. The energy from the space explosion, under this punch, surged forward in a flash.

The Golden Silver Scissors shattered, being pushed onward, and the blurry mirror light was also propelled forward by this punch.

A tumultuous torrent rushed forth, rolling over the middle-aged True Immortal and then smashing into Nine Yi Mountain.

Throughout this process, because of the extremely brief duration, it was almost silent.

When the torrent slammed into Nine Yi Mountain, a terrifying sound crazily erupted, thundering in all directions. Even the entire Immortal Mountain shook for a moment, showing the terror of this punch.

Han Yi retracted his fist and exhaled softly, blowing away the dust in the sky. He then beckoned gently, recalling the Green Reed Sword, which had been released from its mysterious state.

After reverting from his Ancient God’s True Body to his actual form, Han Yi glanced at the Immortal Mountain below him.

This Immortal Mountain was naturally not as strong as the God’s Tomb in the Endless Void. Under the full force of an Ancient God’s punch, a crack appeared on the mountain, stretching from the bottom to the top, approximately a kilometer long.

Han Yi made his way up along the crack, feeling slightly regretful inside. His punch had been a demonstration of overwhelming power, but it may not have been effective against the middle-aged True Immortal in his real form.

As he transformed into his real Ancient God’s True Body and obliterated several Immortal Skills with a punch, demolishing the middle-aged True Immortal’s replica, outside in Nine Yi Heaven, within the Immortal Palace, Yi Long Immortal Monarch turned his gaze back to the space where Han Yi was. This time, his eyes showed some confusion.

“Not right. A Sixth-order Ancient God shouldn’t possess such formidable Ancient God strength.”

“Could it be that Han Yi is a Seventh-order Ancient God?”

“Which one of them was so generous, leaving a Seventh-order Ancient God’s Tao Body outside and not absorbing it? Aren’t they afraid of it being tampered with?”

“Too strange.”

A thought suddenly crossed Yi Long Immortal Monarch’s mind: Perhaps Han Yi wasn’t some being’s Tao Body, but a true True Immortal who had survived the Divine Tribulation.

But this idea was fleeting and he dismissed it, for he had witnessed the true Divine Tribulation, a celestial might that guaranteed certain death.

Although Yi Long Immortal Monarch dismissed the thought, his attention toward Han Yi increased.

On the other side.

In Nine Yi Cave Sky, on Nine Yi Mountain, Han Yi stopped again after another hour of climbing.

This time, the one obstructing his path was also an Immortal, but not another climbing True Immortal. It was someone he totally did not expect:

Yi Long Immortal Monarch.

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