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Chapter 1629 - Chapter 1629 Chapter 700 Ancient Battlefield Panel Changes_2

Chapter 1629: Chapter 700: Ancient Battlefield, Panel Changes_2 Chapter 1629: Chapter 700: Ancient Battlefield, Panel Changes_2 As a Tao Realm, in the midst of Chaos, it was possible for a brief moment to have an undamaged time-space rewind, to trace back to a certain time node in the past to view what had taken place in a particular location.

But to drag the Tao Realm along and fall into the river of time, flowing backward, was something Han Yi had encountered for the first time.

He could discern that this was different from dreaming back to the Extreme Ancient, nor was it about extracting a fragment of time-space, but rather he truly returned to a past time-node along with this slice of time-space.

In the midst of surging thoughts, numerous surrounding corpses of various races vanished in the blink of an eye.

Instead, countless silent and magnificent figures stood, who were no longer dead bodies but living beings, surrounded by an air of solemn and severe murderous intent.

Han Yi could tell that the figures around him did not have the Tao Realm, but they all possessed the realms of Taiyi and Daluo.

Meanwhile, the surrounding time finally stabilized and no longer flowed backward.

With a flicker of thought, he knew that the time node he was in must be the eve of a great battle.

It was this great battle that, in the distant future, resulted in the vast and desolate battlefield full of corpses he had just witnessed.

Just then, a roaring sound echoed from afar, and immediately afterward, a terrifying destructive light swept across the region, striking down one figure after another; ninety-nine percent of the beings were struck and fell instantly, with only a tiny fraction surviving, albeit severely injured.

Simultaneously, this destructive light also thundered onto Han Yi, who raised his Feast Sacrifice Divine Axe to block it, yet was forced to retreat several steps from the impact.

This attack was comparable to one just entering the Tao Realm, but the rules of this Land of Nothingness were vastly different from the Fuheng Taoist Area–he couldn’t use his Four Origins Tao Skills or the Infinite True Realm.

His only defense was the Feast Sacrifice Divine Axe, which forced him to retreat several steps.

Han Yi’s expression changed slightly–he could feel that everything here was real, as if he would truly perish if he died on this battlefield.

However, before stepping into the Witch Tower, he knew that the Mountain Master’s examination did not involve the risk of perishing.

What was the situation now?

Before he could ponder deeply, a sudden thought appeared in this space, and then it burst forth in his mind:

“Kill ten enemies of the same rank, and you can escape from the nest of time and space.”

Accompanying this thought was a special black symbol appearing on his retina, a symbol he had never seen before, but at first glance, he knew it was a counting symbol. If the enemies he killed met the requirements, the counting symbol would change, and once it counted to “ten,” he would be able to escape from the nest of time and space.

From these words, Han Yi also deduced that the time-space he was currently in due to the backward flow of time was called the nest of time and space.

Moreover.

He surmised that after escaping the nest of time and space, he should be able to enter the third layer of the Witch Tower.

That is to say, he just needed to slay ten cultivators who were in the first step of the Tao Realm to complete the task.

Moreover, from the moment he appeared, he already had a position and became part of one side of the battling factions in this battlefield.

He was resolute in his heart.

Against other Tao Realm beings, if his powers were restricted, facing peers might prove challenging, but for Han Yi, this was not a problem; he could potentially overpower a being in the first step of the Tao Realm based solely on his Physical Body.

But just as he was about to take action, he stopped because, at that moment, the previously inactive panel for thousands of years started to change and this change had never happened before.

The original information displayed on the panel vanished completely, leaving only faint red characters flickering repeatedly, then vanishing entirely.

Intrigued, yet on the battlefield, Han Yi couldn’t afford to explore the changing situation of the panel because an enemy was already lunging at him.

This was a Giant Demon with three eyes and a hundred yards tall, its third eye that had just unleashed the destructive light was now targeting him.

Discovering that it had not killed Han Yi, the Giant Demon lunged forward, its sharp claws sweeping across and severing the space, about to viciously strike Han Yi.

In a flash, Han Yi’s figure shimmered, transforming into a hundred-yard-tall being of the Divine Clan and swung the Feast Sacrifice Divine Axe in a massive cleave.

Although Immortal Skill and Tao Skills couldn’t be used on this strange battlefield of Void, Han Yi’s Chaos Divine Race body remained unaffected, as it was a part of his very own, independent of the external Great Tao.

Although he could not use the Feast Sacrifice Six Forms, the sharpness and hardness of the Feast Sacrifice Divine Axe remained unaffected.

The material of this divine axe was of the highest quality.

The Feast Sacrifice Divine Axe struck fast and hard, severing the claw swung by the Giant Demon, who winced in pain as the third eye on its skull began to gather light.

But what it met next was Han Yi’s second axe immediately following the first, chopping directly onto the skull, crushing the destructive light that was about to burst from the Giant Demon’s head.

The Divine Axe cleaved straight down, splitting the Giant Demon’s body into two halves.

Black, foul-smelling blood spattered everywhere, corroding the corpses nearby into nothingness instantly; yet, when this highly toxic blood splashed onto Han Yi, it couldn’t harm his skin in the slightest.

As he slaughtered this Giant Demon, he noticed two changes on the retina of his eye; the first change was the black counting symbol transforming from ‘zero’ to ‘one.’

Han Yi realized internally that this change had increased the count from ‘zero’ to ‘one.’

The second change was a faint red character flashing on a panel that had previously disappeared; it passed too quickly, and being on the battlefield, Han Yi tried to see it but couldn’t.

He was not in a hurry, nor did he immediately summon the panel, remaining completely calm about these changes; he would naturally understand them after leaving the Witch Tower.

He continued advancing, holding the Feast Sacrifice and slaughtering forward.

The battlefield was enormously vast, stretching endlessly as far as the eye could see.

Eternal slaughter played out here.

Han Yi’s second opponent was a giant reminiscent of the Divine Clan, equally cloaked in Golden Light and immensely powerful.

This giant, also a hundred feet tall and wielding a gigantic grey stone hammer, was immensely hard; Han Yi struck it twelve times with the Feast Sacrifice Divine Axe, shattering the hammer and then chopping off the giant’s head with an axe.

Golden blood spread across the Void.

At the same time, the black counting symbol and panel, just like the first time, increased the count, changing it to ‘two,’ while the characters on the panel again flashed briefly.

Han Yi was just about to continue fighting a third opponent,

but at that moment, he saw a pair of eyes, blue eyes, belonging to a being three meters tall with six arms.

No sooner had this thought crossed his mind than his head buzzed, and his consciousness completely sunk.

When he regained his senses, he was still standing in the same place, but the six-armed being with blue eyes had vanished.

At the same time,

a belated throbbing and fear surged from deep within him, spreading throughout his body and rushing to his crown, inducing a chilling sensation.

His breath suddenly caught, and then he sharply inhaled, like a fish out of water experiencing a great fear before being submerged again and feeling the lingering fright.

“Harmonization?”

“No, definitely more than that. Whoever can subdue me with a single glance must be at least a Heavenly Sovereign, and even among them, a strong one.”

“Sss.”

Han Yi quickly checked himself, finding no other changes except that the black symbol on his retina had changed from ‘two’ to ‘one.’

“That means, being killed in this Void Space doesn’t lead to true demise; instead, the number of same-level cultivators one has killed is reduced by one.”

“This also confirms what I heard before, that entering the Witch Tower does not lead to actual death.”

Without the risk of demise, Han Yi unleashed himself, wielding the Feast Sacrifice Divine Axe, relying on the robust Divine Clan physical body, which was invincible, and began rampaging wildly across the battlefield.

When the black counting symbol reached ‘six,’ he encountered a powerful being equivalent to the External Dao Level, withstood three moves from it, crumbled physically, and was slaughtered by the opponent.

After his second ‘respawning,’ he did not encounter any more Outer Path Realm powerhouses and logically slaughtered his tenth peer-level being, changing the black counting symbol logically to ‘ten.’