I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy
Chapter 1255 - Chapter 1255 Chapter 519 Destiny God Skill Qingping Slashes

Chapter 1255: Chapter 519: Destiny God Skill, Qingping Slashes the Ape_1 Chapter 1255: Chapter 519: Destiny God Skill, Qingping Slashes the Ape_1 Under the gaze of countless eyes,

Han looked at Sound Saint and transmitted his Immortal Sense,

“Sound Saint Han, this foe is perilous, I need to go all out and cannot afford any distraction, please cover me.”

Upon hearing these words, the brow of Sound Saint Profound Immortal furrowed. Han’s intention was clear: he would take the lead, allowing her to find opportunities on the sidelines.

This statement revealed that Han believed he had the strength and confidence to fight Yuan Jingtian.

The memory of Han’s recent sword attack did not convince Sound Saint Profound Immortal that Han could defeat Yuan Jingtian.

The previous attack, while strong enough to place Han within the top five of the Profound Immortal List, still fell short of number one. Yuan Jingtian, who had once fought against Murong Wuxiang, the first in rank, and had retreated unscathed, was a formidable Evil Immortal.

However,

in terms of strength, Han was indeed more powerful than she was. Facing Yuan Jingtian, Han’s bold step forward to take the lead was in itself a form of responsibility.

The hesitation in Sound Saint Profound Immortal’s heart was fleeting. She stepped back slowly, a thought flickering through her mind:

“Perhaps Han has other tricks up his sleeve, and maybe there are even greater surprises in store.”

In front of her, after Han transmitted his message, he then focused all his attention on Yuan Jingtian.

Although this Evil Clan genius had spoken with extreme arrogance, his appearance did not seem so fierce, just an ordinary Evil Immortal, whose aura was merely that of a peak Profound Immortal, nothing too special.

But as the second-ranked on the Profound Demon List within the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, Yuan Jingtian’s reputation and strength were well known to Han, even from his place far in the Age Candle Immortal Court, where he spent years in seclusion.

Thus, Han was far from taking this lightly. Instead, he was fully alert.

When it came down to it,

this was his first time encountering a renown genius of such stature.

In the past, Han had faced only peers or those a stage higher from ordinary sects and Immortal Sects, never having the opportunity to battle such powerful geniuses.

Therefore, while being cautious, his fighting spirit began to gather and climb steadily.

Yuan Jingtian put pressure on him, a different kind of pressure than what he felt on the two-realm battlefield, from beings above Immortal Monarch and Immortal Venerate.

The pressure from Immortal Monarch Level and above was crushing, leaving no hope for resistance or maneuver, with flight or avoidance as the only options for Han.

But the pressure from Yuan Jingtian was different; it was a challenge between equals, the kind of pressure that allowed him to unleash his full potential.

As to how intense this pressure was, that would only become clear once they clashed.

Moreover, Han had just as much a desire to kill Yuan Jingtian as Yuan Jingtian had to kill him.

For Ancient Gods, reaching the Supreme State, Han’s comprehension of ‘Know Life’ deepened. Everything has its fate and luck, and by severing it, one could ascend and seize that fate and luck.

In simpler terms, the higher the stage of the Immortal, the deeper the gathered force of heaven and earth. Seize it by killing, and one could accumulate and deepen one’s foundation.

Thus the concept of seizing life and snatching luck came to be.

In certain stories and novels, there were even perverse Immortals who targeted growing geniuses specifically to slaughter them, in order to change their own destiny.

Gathering his thoughts and focusing his spirit, Han took a step forward. With a wave of his hand, he released all twenty-two Immortal Swords needed for the greatest Sword Realm, apart from the Green Reed Sword.

In an instant, in front of him, with the Fifth-stage Immortal Sword, the Burial Dragon God Sword at the forefront, followed by nine Fourth-stage Immortal Swords, and twelve Third-stage ones as internal and external nodes, a Sword Realm was formed.

Boom!

Sword intention surged, even more powerful than the momentum from when he previously slew the seven peak Profound Immortal level Ape Demons.

Sound Saint, who had retreated several hundred meters, had a change in her beautiful eyes, a look of surprise appearing.

“So powerful.”

“Twenty-two Immortal Swords, including that Fifth-stage one he just used, how incredibly profound must Han’s Immortal Power be to wield such weapons together, and even form this Sword Formation.”

“It’s truly terrifying.”

“No wonder he’s confident in battling Yuan Jingtian.”

“With the strength he’s displaying now, he’s reached the level of the top three in the Profound Immortal List.”

“Together with me, we might be able to drive Yuan Jingtian back.”

Determined in her heart, Sound Saint stood with the Nine-colored Screen erect in midair behind her. The chaotic, daubed colors on the screen each represented thousands of years of her dedicated cultivation, each line held the power of the sounds of heaven and earth, and when combined, could cause the world to pale.

This was the origin of her Tao Title as Sound Saint, and also what allowed her to rank sixth on the Profound Immortal List.

Xuan Cheng, standing even further off, had his eyes brighten momentarily, ebbing as quickly as they had appeared, a hint of disappointment even present.

Han’s display was a mere expression of pure Immortal Power, impressive merely for the quality and quantity, comparable to a common Golden Immortal despite being at the Profound Immortal Realm. Yet, Xuan Cheng found no trace of Divine Force. This was not the secret he wished to uncover.

In front of Han, the thirty-foot-tall Yuan Jingtian, excitement gleaming in his eyes, waved his guards to step back and then took a step forward himself.

With that step, he changed.

Yuan Jingtian’s demonic aura shot up like a plume from a chimney, causing the entire world to shake suddenly, even the surrounding Six-stage Immortal Array of the nearby Immortal City were set into motion by this demonic energy.

As he took his second step, a black rod appeared in his hands. This rod was etched with a Phantom of an Ancient Desolate Beast known as the Sea Splitting Black Whale.

Hence, the name of this Immortal Stick was the Sea Splitting Black Whale Rod, and although it was of the Fifth-grade, it was amongst the top of its class. Most importantly, this Immortal Stick was refined personally by him and perfectly attuned to his Immortal Power.