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Chapter 1256 - Chapter 1256 Chapter 519 Destiny God Skill Qingpings Monkey

Chapter 1256: Chapter 519: Destiny God Skill, Qingping’s Monkey Slaying_2 Chapter 1256: Chapter 519: Destiny God Skill, Qingping’s Monkey Slaying_2 With the aid of this Immortal Stick, he was able to kill that severely wounded senior Golden Immortal and became famous throughout the Immortal Realm.

Of course, he had other cards up his sleeve, yet the strength Han Yi displayed was not enough to compel him to use those trump cards–only this Immortal Stick, which had accompanied him for hundreds of years, was needed to obliterate his opponent.

As he took the third step, he had arrived in front of the Sword Realm, and with a slam of his staff,

the staff’s rise caused the wind and clouds to change, and at the moment it fell, space shattered, unleashing waves of utter destruction.

Boom!!

The Sword Realm, which could annihilate an ordinary Golden Immortal, was directly repelled under this smash; within it, two Fourth-Order Immortal Artifacts and seven Third-Order Immortal Artifacts wailed as they snapped and plummeted to ruin.

However, despite being repelled, it was not shattered.

A grim black dragon phantom on the Burial Dragon God Sword roared incessantly, swallowing the oscillating Sword Light of the Sword Realm and compressing it instantaneously before spitting it back out. The Sword Realm split open from this tightly compressed Sword Light, which shot through the cracks straight toward Yuan Jingtian’s body.

This strike was exceedingly fast, even as the Sword Realm took a hit and was shaken back–it was all for this attack, for this was when the Immortal Stick struck, the old force spent but the new force not yet arrived.

Yuan Jingtian’s dark pupils flashed, and he sneered with a sinister smile, reaching out with his idle left hand to make a fierce grab.

With this grab, it seemed as if the whole heaven and earth were torn down. In front of him, the dimension where the Sword Realm’s strike originated fell from its dimensional state, transitioning from three dimensions to two, like a screen being snatched into his hand.

Behind Han Yi, the Sound Saint felt as if she was within the attack range of this grab. Her whole body’s Immortal Power surged, and the colors on the Nine-colored screen behind her flowed quickly, spreading from the screen and dyeing the surroundings of the Profound Immortal body of the Sound Saint, causing the colors of the space to change rapidly.

This was the result of the Sound Saint’s instinctive sense of crisis in an extremely brief moment, causing the screen-shaped Immortal Artifact to protect her body naturally.

In the midst of the battle, the space-tearing Yuan Jingtian then gave a shake, and the attack of the Sword Realm was similarly shaken downwards.

However.

A streak of deep red, fiery blood spurted out from the back of Yuan Jingtian’s left hand; the demonic aura in the blood rapidly dissipated as it fell.

For a Profound Immortal of the Evil Clan, regeneration from a single drop of blood was effortless, with each droplet containing all his information.

At this moment, the blood dropped by Yuan Jingtian had all its information erased, indicating that the strike from the Sword Realm had indeed caused him some damage.

Though the injury was light, without a doubt, he was hurt.

Yuan Jingtian looked at the back of his hand, his thick eyebrows slightly raised. The demonic aura on his body suddenly paused, solidifying for a moment, and then, even more ferocious demonic power erupted from his body, climbing wildly.

The black cloak he wore subtly changed, clinging to his form, turning into a set of black armor. The armor exuded a wild and savage aura as if it could burst forth and devour a man at any moment–extremely terrifying.

Clad in armor, Yuan Jingtian’s body grew another two Zhang, reaching a height of five Zhang. While five Zhang was not considered tall among the Evil Clan, this growth was not deliberate. It was the sheer terror of the demonic power in his body that made him slightly release his physical body in order to maintain control.

“Good, very good. In a thousand years, only Murong Wuxiang has managed to wound me,”

“Today, there’s another who has managed to do so,”

“You are worthy of my full effort.”

“Before I kill you, you have the right to state your name.”

Yuan Jingtian walked high in the sky, the terrifying demonic power exuding from him even forming an illusory, towering Ancient Evil figure behind him.

Xuan Cheng Taoist glanced at Yuan Jingtian, a flicker of understanding in his eyes.

“So, he has received the blood inheritance of an Ancient Evil,”

“No wonder his progress has been so rapid,”

“Truly astonishing fate,”

“This will surely force Han Yi’s hand.”

Xuan Cheng Taoist shifted his gaze, focusing again on Han Yi, who, under the scrutiny of everyone, merely wiped his hand gently, retracting all his Immortal Swords, including the Fifth-Order Burial Dragon God Sword.

Then, he took out the Green Reed Sword and held it in his hand.

Though his expression was grave, he did not respond to Yuan Jingtian’s words.

This made Yuan Jingtian’s savage smile even more pronounced, revealing a hint of cruelty.

In the next instant, he disappeared from the spot; at his initial position, a huge noise erupted out of nowhere, like a massive hammer smashing down hard where he once stood.

Boom!!

At the same time, Han Yi also vanished from his spot, his body radiating a brilliant, dazzling Golden Light. The Golden Light swirled around him as if he were enshrouded in a thick layer of radiance.

This demonstrated Divine Art, Extremely Ancient Immortal God Body.

This Divine Art was named by the Ancient God, it took the name of the ‘Extremely Ancient’ great world, crowned with the notion of ‘Immortality’, reflecting the vast ambition of the Ancient God.

In the inheritance of the Divine Canons, the four major levels of the Ancient Gods’ golden bodies all shared this name, each transformation evolving towards the goal of an immortal body in the ‘Extremely Ancient’.

As Han Yi was draped in Golden Light, Xuan Cheng Taoist’s eyes lit up.

“It has finally appeared–the Divine Force. Such an advanced Divine Force suggests that the Divine Canons Han Yi cultivates are far from ordinary,”

“Let’s see whether it truly is an immeasurable or even Ancestor level inheritance?”

As for Profound Immortal Sound Saint, who was originally close to the battlefield of the two, she retreated frantically, withdrawing for dozens of miles before stopping, her expression becoming even more complex.

Not only because the terror of Yuan Jingtian surpassed her expectations, but also including the fact that Han Yi managed to injure Yuan Jingtian under these circumstances.