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Chapter 1711 - Chapter 1711 Chapter 741 Mysterious Device First Hearing of

Chapter 1711: Chapter 741: Mysterious Device, First Hearing of Tao Spirit Chapter 1711: Chapter 741: Mysterious Device, First Hearing of Tao Spirit When the space stabilized, Han Yi looked around intently, his pupils suddenly constricting as Divine Force tensed across his entire body, alertness peaking.

Before him lay a battlefield ruins so vast and ancient that its edges were not visible to the naked eye.

At the edge of the ruins, two gigantic, pitch-black, armored, headless torsos knelt on the ground. Even headless and kneeling, each body still reached hundreds of millions of feet tall, causing Han Yi’s face to drastically change.

At that moment, he was positioned right in front of these two headless figures. An invisible, terrifying pressure emanated from the headless bodies, bearing down on Han Yi, making him feel as if he had reverted to being a mortal targeted by ferocious beasts, with his hair standing on end.

Under this pressure, his body’s tense Divine Force seemed to solidify, making it extremely difficult to even flow, yet the power of the Immortal Path, though also suppressed, remained usable.

“Are these two the Godly Venerable, and not just any ordinary ones, but middle-level, high-level, or perhaps peak Venerables?”

“Hisss, what place is this?”

Han Yi hovered midair, struggling to shift his gaze away from the two powerful figures suspected to be Godly Venerables, and looked around.

He was currently in the Land of Nothingness, a type of nothingness not like that found outside the Ancient World continents or in the Chaos within the domains beyond the world, but a more uniquely special kind.

He slowly extended his hand, fearful that any sudden movement might alter the space and trigger unpredictable changes.

His palm grazed through the space, deeply feeling the fluctuations of this area.

Immediately, his eyebrows knitted together in a grave expression.

Heavy, profoundly heavy. The Void Space here made Han Yi feel an immovable heaviness; he sensed that even if he exerted his full strength, employing the power of the High-level Infinite Bloodline, he still could hardly tear apart this space.

It was as though a Qi Cultivating Cultivator were unable to tear through space to escape.

That is to say, the space here was of an extremely high level, even higher than the chaos of the Tao Domain, which caused him to feel powerless.

But where was this place?

He had never come across a description matching the nature of this area.

As thoughts flickered across his mind, he continued to survey his surroundings.

Behind the two massive headless giant corpses at his front was a vast battlefield strewn with dead bodies and shattered weapons, cluttered messily without visible boundaries.

From a distance, the broken bodies and fragmented weapons spread a death-like stillness reminiscent of the Returning Ruins.

This was a realm of death.

Han Yi turned to look behind him. In the Void Space at the edge of his vision, a massive body loomed, ethereal and only partially visible, hinting at something writhing mysteriously in the distance. A wave of malice from beyond the endless space made his heart tremble.

He knew his appearance had attracted the attention of something strange. Thus, with a thought, his golden Infinite Divine Armor muted its color, transforming into a dark, desolate hue resembling the stillness of the battlefield ruins.

Soon after, he carefully moved toward the ruins.

He was relieved that since his arrival, he had restrained himself from extending Tao Thoughts and Divine Thoughts, instead keeping his aura suppressed to the utmost.

This was one of the lessons he had gathered over thousands of years of cultivation.

As he moved closer to the two kneeling giant headless corpses, the pressure weighing on his mind grew more intense, an invisible and intangible force influencing his actions.

Eventually, Han Yi found himself unable to fly, forcing him to land and hasten on foot across the ruins.

He ran between the two kneeling giants, entering deeper into the ruins.

Shortly after he left, the spot where he had first appeared began to experience a creeping spread of peculiar entities. On closer inspection, these writhing beings were palm-sized black insects.

If Han Yi were there, he would have been horrified.

For the Void Space, which he couldn’t disturb, began showing pits and wrinkles under the nibbling of these insects, the dark creatures treating the space as their food.

However, upon reaching the edge of the battlefield ruins, the insects seemed to hesitate as if wary of something, circling briefly before turning back into the depths of the Void, their path marked by distortions and collapses in the space, as if the insects marked the end of the space’s lifespan.

Walking across the battlefield ruins, Han Yi sensed something, turning to look back through the gap between the two giant corpses. He saw the ominous, gradually receding weirdness in the Void, finally allowing him to quietly breathe a sigh of relief.

His attention fell on the armors of the two giant corpses; both were covered in black armor, which exuded a sense of deathly stillness.

Han Yi did not attempt to remove what might be the Divine Reverence Ancient Artifacts from the corpses.

Indeed, he didn’t harbor even a hint of greed.

For that would be a path to death.

With no lingering attachment, he turned and focused on a massive irregular black fragment stabbed into the ground before him. He guessed it to be a piece of some colossal weapon, but since it was only a tiny part of the weapon, he couldn’t discern what kind of weapon it had belonged to.