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Chapter 1496

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Several days later, the door of the quiet room opened suddenly, and Han Li, who had been in seclusion for six days, walked out.

Although he looked tired, a trace of a smile in his eyes could not be hidden.

It seemed that the talisman refining of these past few days had been very rewarding.

Today was not the day for Mu Qing to teach the way of driving lightning, so Han Li walked out just to relax his nerves, which had been too tense.

After all, moderation is the best way for the body and mind to truly recover.

The Wood Essence Cave was not much smaller than the Blood Flame Palace, and Han Li walked slowly through this garden in front of the quiet room, walking around the cave.

Half an hour later, Han Li appeared in front of a side door, looking at the emerald light flashing incessantly on the door, and couldn't help but lower his head and ponder.

He had walked through most of the Wood Essence Cave several times.

But there were a few places where barriers had been set up that he had never been able to see clearly.

Especially two places where the barriers were so strict that even Han Li felt intimidated and extremely curious.

This side courtyard called the 'Emerald Chant Garden' was one of them.

However, through the few strands of pure wood spiritual energy leaking from the dense barriers, he guessed that this place was ten-to-one a 'medicine garden'.

What kind of spiritual flowers and fruits would be in a place valued even by a Void Integration stage demon king like Mu Qing?

Han Li pondered and couldn't help but feel curious.

But thinking of the warning words Mu Qing had said so lightly that day, Han Li gave a wry smile in his heart and finally dismissed this thought.

The barriers here were so strict, how could this demoness Mu Qing not pay special attention to this place?

Don't look at the fact that there was no one around now, but he might have been under surveillance for a long time, so how could he do any small tricks?

Han Li shook his head secretly, put his hands behind his back, and walked elsewhere.

He didn't walk around outside for long, and an hour later, he returned to his quiet room with a relaxed expression.

In the next half a year, Han Li still repeated his boring life day after day.

He didn't know if his talent in lightning was truly outstanding, or if this lightning-driving technique was not as difficult as Mu Qing and the others had taught.

During this period, Han Li had actually mastered eighty or ninety percent of this technique, and the rest was just a matter of becoming more proficient.

Mu Qing was overjoyed to see this, and when the two-year period was about to expire, she sent invitations to Six-Foot, the beautiful woman, and others again, asking them to gather at the Wood Spirit Hall.

Three days later, Han Li saw these demon kings again in the Wood Spirit Hall.

But this time, Yuan Yao and Yan Li did not arrive, which made him, who had other thoughts, feel a little disappointed.

The Earth Blood Old Monster was still the two people in blood robes, who came together.

"What, Fellow Daoist Han has already mastered the lightning-sacrificing technique of the Evil-Warding Divine Thunder. Little Sister Mu, you wouldn't be speaking falsely, would you?" The white-haired beautiful woman said in surprise, with a look of disbelief on her face.

At this moment, she was sitting alone on one side of the hall.

"This matter is of great importance, so how could I make a false claim here? To tell the truth, Fellow Daoist Han being able to master the lightning-sacrificing technique, which is the most important part of the driving lightning technique, so quickly, truly surprised me. Later, I found out that it was because Fellow Daoist Han used a Golden Thunder Bamboo treasure as his life-bound magic treasure. If that's the case, it's not strange that he could control the Evil-Warding Divine Thunder so quickly." Mu Qing chuckled in the black light.

"Using Golden Thunder Bamboo as a life-bound magic treasure? Fellow Daoist Han, you are truly bold. Don't you know that doing so makes it extremely easy to be backlashed by the divine thunder? That you can live to this day is truly a rare thing." The white-haired beautiful woman was stunned, turned her head, and stared at Han Li coldly.

"Divine thunder backlash? This junior seems to have never encountered this matter; may I ask senior the reason for this." Han Li was truly stunned upon hearing this.

"Why, didn't Little Sister Mu mention this matter to Fellow Daoist Han?" The white-haired beautiful woman frowned and asked Mu Qing.

"I have already investigated it. Fellow Daoist Han is blessed with great fortune, and the Evil-Warding Divine Thunder he drives is stable, without any signs of backlash, so there was naturally no need to mention this matter." Mu Qing replied lightly.

"Hmph, that's just what you say. We haven't seen it with our own eyes!" The white-haired beautiful woman snorted, looked at Han Li again, and said coldly.

Mu Qing chuckled, and just as she was about to say something else, Six-Foot suddenly spoke;

"Alright, stop the nonsense. Fairy Mu invited us here, not just to move our lips and say a few words. Whether Fellow Daoist Han has truly learned the lightning-sacrificing technique naturally requires us to acknowledge it with our own eyes."

Six-Foot's words were calm and emotionless. But whether it was Mu Qing or the white-haired beautiful woman, both felt a chill in their hearts upon hearing this and stopped talking.

And one of the two people in blood robes smiled and intervened:

"Little Friend Han, since you have learned the lightning-sacrificing technique of the Evil-Warding Divine Thunder, sacrifice it for us on the spot."

Hearing these two say this one after another, Han Li suppressed the suspicion brought about by the mention of backlash and bowed slightly:

"Since several seniors have ordered it, this junior will do it immediately. It's just that the power of the lightning-sacrificing technique is not small. In this place..."

Han Li said, sweeping his eyes around the hall.

"What Fellow Daoist Han says is also true. Although I have some barriers in this Wood Spirit Hall, they cannot withstand the true power of the Evil-Warding Divine Thunder. Let's go outside the hall to watch." Mu Qing nodded and took the lead in walking toward the palace gate.

The other demon kings saw this, looked at each other, and followed.

Han Li naturally followed as well.

Some Earth Abyss monster guards guarding the palace gate were surprised to see so many demon kings.

But naturally, no one dared to step forward and ask anything.

After a while, several people stopped in an open space in front of the Wood Spirit Hall, and everyone's eyes fell on Han Li.

Under the gaze of so many high-level existences, Han Li gave a wry smile in his heart, but on the surface, he still flashed with cyan light and soared into the air.

He hovered motionless until he reached a low altitude of over twenty zhang.

He formed a seal with both hands, and rumbling sounds erupted; countless slender golden arcs shot out, circling his body endlessly.

Then the electric arcs gradually grew thicker, expanding wildly toward the surroundings.

After a while, amidst the astonishing lightning, a giant circular electric net gradually formed.

And at the same time, under the urging of Han Li's technique, golden strange runes surged out from his two hands, submerging into the electric arcs around him without a trace.

A mysterious scene appeared!

The thick electric arcs around him suddenly shattered silently like bubbles the moment the runes submerged into them, turning into a golden hazy light halo with a diameter of several zhang.

Han Li, who was in the light halo, had a blurred figure, but the obscure and mysterious incantations in his mouth were endless.

As the golden light halo spun, golden runes rolled within it, and a humming sound was faintly emitted, growing louder and louder, gradually becoming ear-piercing and shrill!

Suddenly, a thunderclap!

The light halo disappeared out of thin air the moment the golden light shone brightly.

Han Li's figure was revealed again.

He formed a seal with one hand, and with the other, he spread his five fingers upward lightly, and at a height of a foot above his palm, a round ball the size of a fist, as if made of pure gold, hovered motionless.

This golden ball was inconspicuous, and except for the uneven runic patterns on its surface, its light was dim, and it didn't have any spiritual pressure at all.

It seemed like just an ordinary object.

Seeing this golden ball, the demon kings below revealed strange lights in their eyes.

And at this moment, Han Li had a solemn expression, and he flicked his five fingers lightly on the palm that was holding the golden ball in the void.

With a "pushi" sound, the golden ball turned into a golden light and shot toward the high sky.

Then, after a flash, it disappeared without a trace.

Almost at the same time, a "Zzzzt" sound rang out from Han Li's other hand, and amidst the flickering lightning, a giant golden rune also shot toward the high sky and disappeared without a trace.

With a "rumbling" sound.

A strong wind suddenly blew in the high sky nearby, dark clouds gathered, and a golden sun appeared faintly in the dark clouds, and an astonishing aura that seemed capable of destroying the world surged from the golden sun.

On the surface of the sun, countless electric lights flashed incessantly, and the sound of thunder was continuous, low and astonishing.

The beautiful woman, the person in the blood robe, and others below all changed their expressions.

"Stop! Stop your lightning-sacrificing technique. That is enough; you don't need to truly release the true power of the Evil-Warding Divine Thunder." Someone suddenly shouted in a low voice, it was Six-Foot.

Han Li was stunned upon hearing this, but he could only say with a wry smile:

"It's a bit late for senior to tell this junior to stop now. This junior is not yet proficient in controlling this technique. I cannot stop this technique now."

Han Li's voice had just fallen.

The golden sun spat out a golden light pillar as thick as a water vat amidst the giant thunderous sounds, and it shot down in a flash.

It happened to strike the empty ground in front of Han Li.

A horrifying scene appeared.

Wherever the light pillar passed, the originally steel-like bluestone ground formed by barriers simply vanished into thin air after a flash, and a pitch-black giant hole with a diameter of several zhang appeared instantly.

The golden light pillar lasted for a few breaths, and after the sun in the sky dissipated in a flash, it disappeared eerily.

After releasing this blow, Han Li's face was somewhat pale, and as his wings moved behind his back, he slowly drifted down.

At this time, the dark clouds also dispersed, and the sky returned to its original appearance.

As his figure swayed, a person in a blood robe and the white-haired beautiful woman appeared beside the giant hole simultaneously and looked down.

They saw that inside the pitch-black hole, a burnt smell rushed toward their faces, and the depth of this hole was actually bottomless.

"Sure enough, he has mastered the lightning-sacrificing technique, and the terror of the Evil-Warding Divine Thunder is indeed well-deserved! Even if we were caught off guard, we wouldn't dare to receive this blow." The white-haired beautiful woman muttered to herself with a strange look in her eyes.

The person in the blood robe looked at the hole, his eyes flickering incessantly, seemingly having other thoughts.

Six-Foot and Mu Qing didn't walk over to take a closer look.

One could see through the power of Han Li's lightning-sacrificing technique at a glance, and the other had already seen Han Li perform it several times, so there was naturally no need to go over and join the fun.

"Several fellow Daoists, are you satisfied with Fellow Daoist Han's driving lightning technique!" Mu Qing chuckled.

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