I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy
Chapter 1485 - Chapter 1485 Chapter 629 Wan Mings Calamity Between Life and

Chapter 1485: Chapter 629: Wan Ming’s Calamity, Between Life and Death_2 Chapter 1485: Chapter 629: Wan Ming’s Calamity, Between Life and Death_2 The auras enveloping these three figures were also of the Immortal Venerate Realm. Although they were merely ordinary Immortal Venerates, they were titans among the Immortal Monarchs.

At that moment,

A voice, carried slowly over.

“At last, I’ve caught you.”

“Han Yi, this time, you cannot escape even if you sprout wings.”

With that voice, a figure suddenly appeared. When it appeared, there was no alteration in space, and with Han Yi’s cultivation, he could not sense any anomalies, which deeply furrowed his brow.

He focused his gaze and saw the figure that had appeared. Its face flickered uncertainly, changing with every passing moment.

A burly man, a seductive young woman, an elderly crone, a childish youth…

As Han Yi looked on, the pace of the changes in appearance began to slow, until finally, it solidified into a gentle Taoist.

The reason it ultimately took the form of a Taoist was not because the Wan Ming Immortal Sovereign actually looked like this, but because this was how the Wan Ming Immortal Sovereign appeared in Han Yi’s mind.

Wan Ming, Wan Ming, endlessly changing, inherently formless, its form solidified by the impressions of others.

If a seven-year-old child had been looking, they probably would have seen the appearance of a child.

Ten miles in front of the Wan Ming Immortal Sovereign,

Han Yi took a deep breath, knowing from the first glance that this was indeed the true form of the Wan Ming Immortal Sovereign.

“Wan Ming Immortal Sovereign.”

Han Yi’s expression immediately grew solemn.

In his senses, the realm of the Wan Ming Immortal Sovereign was that of the Extreme Immortal Sovereign, only a step away from the Tao Ancestor Realm.

His gaze swept over the Wan Ming Immortal Sovereign, then fell on the Tree Spirit Taoist and the Blood River Youth.

“What a grand gesture.”

“One Extreme Immortal Sovereign, two senior Immortal Venerates, and three ordinary Immortal Venerates.”

“Six Immortal Venerates to hunt down one Immortal Monarch.”

“You really think too highly of me.”

Han Yi’s face was filled with solemnity.

Opposite,

the Wan Ming Immortal Sovereign said indifferently, “Even when a lion hunts a rabbit, it uses all its might.”

“This principle, I naturally understand.”

“Moreover, I have learned of your deeds, your combat power is exceptional, and winning against stronger opponents is the norm for you.”

“A while ago, on the boundary line, I personally witnessed your battle with a Ninth-stage Void Demon where you were not at a disadvantage.”

“Though you are an Immortal Monarch, your combat power should have stepped into the peak of the Immortal Venerate level.”

“I myself have come forth, bringing along five Immortal Venerate incarnations, melding three Realm Heavens into Unity, igniting endless Soul Energy, using the Wan Ming Tome to pry you to this place to besiege you, also entailing a certain risk.”

“However, if I slay you and obtain the orthodox Cultivation Technique of the Wan Ming Tome, even sacrificing the other five incarnations is worth it.”

The gentlemanly Wan Ming Immortal Sovereign, with a profound gaze, reflected within his eyes a shadowy Dark World hidden deep. Inside the Dark World, a huge black ancient book, closed within, eternal and unchanging.

In fact.

Ever since Han Yi last appeared in the Wan Ming space, the Wan Ming Immortal Sovereign had been continuously monitoring him.

For him, the countless millennia of waiting had finally yielded Han Yi as a variable.

This was undoubtedly the key to his breakthrough to the Tao Ancestor Realm, and even to take control of this Heavenly Venerate Treasure.

He had spent more than a thousand years in hiding, all for this day’s battle.

His past experiences had cultivated sufficient patience within him.

And he viewed this battle in the same light.

Yet ten miles away, in Han Yi’s heart, in addition to solemnity, there was a fiery killing intent.

The Wan Ming Immortal Sovereign wanted to kill him, but he likewise longed to kill his opponent.

As of today, he was no longer weak.

Indeed, not long ago, he had repelled a Peak Immortal Venerate and a Ninth-stage Void Demon.

He believed,

as long as it wasn’t a Tao Ancestor, he could survive in this land of undeath.

Moreover, when the Wan Ming Immortal Sovereign launched this attack, he was unaware of Han Yi having reinforcements.

Upon the Wan Ming Immortal Sovereign finishing his speech, the Realm Heavens suddenly stagnated.

Next.

Boom!!

Both parties, at the same moment, burst forth with full power, escalating the skirmish to a crescendo in an instant. Blazing light and shadows rocked space-time, annihilating all matter, transforming the Realm Heavens into pure Chaos.

Han Yi naturally deployed the Three Thousand Sword Realm at the first opportunity.

And.

This time, he not only pulled out six Immortal Artifacts, but also the three spare top-tier Seventh-stage Immortal Swords.

If the situation turned against him, he was prepared to sustain serious injuries in order to use the Wanxing Daotai to forcibly elevate his aura to that of an Extreme Immortal Sovereign, and then deliver a fierce blow to Wan Ming Immortal Sovereign.

Han Yi had calculated that, with his current physique and cultivation, he could deceive the Heavenly Tao and elevate his cultivation on the Immortal Path to that of an Extreme Immortal Sovereign, at worst severely injuring himself but definitely not dying.

This was the limit of his Wanxing Daotai for now; as for the Tao Ancestor Realm, he could not reach it. The reason was simple: he didn’t know enough about the Tao Ancestor Realm, and even if he could elevate, he had no direction.

At this moment.

Inside the Three Thousand Sword Realm, six Immortal Swords emitted astonishing sword radiance, their Sword Light enveloping the surrounding area.

Furthermore, three Seventh-stage Immortal Swords hung within the Sword Realm, ready behind Han Yi to join the Three Thousand Sword Realm and enhance its power.

Outside the Three Thousand Sword Realm.

The Tree Spirit Taoist, the Blood River Youth, and the other three Immortal Venerates took the lead, unleashing their strongest attacks in an instant.

The Tree Spirit Taoist pointed, and behind him, the towering giant tree emitted a flash of light, pressing towards Han Yi from midair. It was a powerful attack originating from the Tree Spirit itself and was not a material attack but one targeting the Divine Soul.

The Blood River Youth, meanwhile, stirred the Blood River, turning it into countless blood arrows, piercing the Void Nether, aiming at Han Yi.

The other three Immortal Venerates each made their move.

One of them, a Sword Immortal, wielded an Eighth Rank Immortal Sword, sweeping across the area.

A beautiful woman in her thirties held an Eighth Rank Immortal Artifact, Destiny’s Disk, declaring that Han Yi was doomed to die. A gray light carrying the aura of death flew from the Destiny’s Disk towards Han Yi.

The last Immortal Venerate, a middle-aged man, held a pitch-black Divine Whip, one end in his hand, and the other end disappearing into the Void, unseen.

If it were not for the eruption of the Tao Tomb Ripple previously, Han Yi would likely have met this third Immortal Venerate, who wielded the pitch-black Divine Whip.

Because this Immortal Venerate also had another identity.

Yama King.

He was the lord of the Dark Yama, the arch-enemy of the Purple Sun Tao Sect and the Dharma Origin Immortal Sect before the arrival of the Void Demon Palace, Yama King.

When the Void Demon Palace arrived, the two Immortal Venerates of Black Yama, including Qin Guang King, were slain. The other Immortal Venerate, the lord of the Black Yama, Yama King, managed to escape from the Void Demon Palace to the Eternal Life World.

What the outside world did not know was that this Yama King was also an incarnation of Wan Ming.

Now, Yama King joined the group attacking Han Yi, wielding the Eighth Rank Immortal Artifact, Yama Whip. He couldn’t have imagined that the person being attacked was someone who had formed a cause and effect with the Black Yama Taishan King line two thousand years ago during the Profound Immortal Calamity.

Yama King swung the Yama Whip, this Divine Whip, the Whip of Death, had devoured countless lives, entwined with countless lost souls.

In his swings, even space itself was marked with the intent of death.

But.

Whether it was the Immortal Sword, the Destiny’s Disk, or the Yama Whip, upon reaching the Three Thousand Sword Realm, they were all blocked by the Boundary Wall formed by the Sword Light.

And the countless blood arrows of the Blood River Youth, although they pierced into the Three Thousand Sword Realm, only penetrated ten meters before disintegrating under the fierce Sword Light into nothingness.

Only the Divine Soul attack of the Tree Spirit Taoist avoided the most powerful Sword Light and reached Han Yi, but it could not break through the gray-black protective shield in front of him, only causing the shield to tremble three times, yet still it held firm.

The Four Origins Tao Skills were not just for protecting the physical body, but also covered Divine Soul attacks.

Of course.

All of Han Yi’s focus was now on the attack about to be launched by the true form of Wan Ming Immortal Sovereign. He did not take this attack that could shake his Four Origins Tao Skills seriously.

This attack, however strong, was at most an Eighth Rank peak Immortal Skill. Given his outer defense of the Three Thousand Sword Realm and the inner Four Origins Tao Skills, this defense system was nearly impossible to break through.

“It’s coming.”

Within the Realm Heavens.

Seeing the other five Immortal Venerates’ attacks fail, Wan Ming Immortal Sovereign also appeared somber and formed a complex hand seal with his hands.

This time, he chose the best moment to act; if he still couldn’t achieve success, he had decided to leave the Ancient Great World and step into the Chaos to seek other opportunities.

This time, he did not use the Supreme Treasure, the Wan Ming Tome, but instead completed a terrifying Ninth-stage Immortal Skill, transforming it into a beam of light that shot out and fell upon Han Yi’s Sword Realm.

Han Yi stared intently at a beam of light that originated from the true form of Wan Ming Immortal Sovereign.

This beam of light was so dazzling to him.

Just one glance, and his sense of imminent danger surged dramatically.

“Danger, lethal danger.”

“I can’t block this Immortal Skill.”