Chapter 490: Death of Xuan Gu

Han Li's expression was very bad!

Although the electric net temporarily blocked all the gray-white fire flowers, these flames seemed to burn everything, actually burning fiercely on the surface of the electric arcs. (Web)

This formed a gray-white fire shield, hard-headedly trapping Han Li inside.

Now even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't do it.

What worried Han Li even more was that these gray-white flames were devouring the pale golden electric arcs bit by bit. Although the speed was slow, it indeed made the electric net around him gradually shrink.

Of course, these flames also consumed some, but overall, this Asura Holy Fire was in an overwhelming dominant position.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Gu breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face!

He didn't believe that under the shroud of this Asura Holy Fire, Han Li still had any means to escape again.

After all, with the fame of this fire, Xuan Gu believed that even if a Nascent Soul stage cultivator were trapped in it, they would have to risk significant damage to their vitality to possibly cast secret techniques and escape. And when he possessed the Holy Fire he refined

Thinking of this, Xuan Gu narrowed his eyes, his mind wandering. At this moment, in his eyes, Han Li was no different from a dead man.

The situation was indeed becoming increasingly unfavorable!

Watching as the golden net shrank, the barrier composed of Evil-Warding Divine Thunder was about to shatter. However, Han Li, with a gloomy face, expressionlessly spread his hands, and two slender golden arcs of electricity sprayed out from his palms, instantly merging with the golden arcs on the electric net.

Golden arcs of electricity were transmitted continuously from Han Li's hands onto the electric net, and the previously withered electric net immediately flourished with brilliant golden light again. It not only recovered to its original size but also began to bounce out finger-thick arcs of electricity at an astonishing speed, momentarily blocking those gray-white Sacred Flames outside once more, and even showing signs of counter-encircling them.

Xuan Gu's eyeballs were almost popping out, and his whole body was about to jump up!

Only now did he truly understand what "man proposes, heaven disposes" meant.

That Han Li still had so many Evil-Warding Divine Thunders was truly a challenge to the old demon's nerves.

Even if the Asura Sacred Flame was a higher-level existence than the Evil-Warding Divine Thunder, if the quantity of Evil-Warding Divine Thunder was too great, who could destroy whom was really hard to say!

Xuan Gu stared straight at Han Li with an expression as if looking at a monster.

He really wanted to see how many Golden Lightning Bamboo magic treasures were hidden within Han Li's small body; could it be that the opponent truly had an inexhaustible supply of Evil-Warding Divine Thunder?

As soon as this thought appeared, Xuan Gu was suddenly startled and bit his tongue hard.

The sharp pain and the faint bloody taste made his mind much clearer.

He shook his head slightly, erasing this absurd thought from his mind.

An inexhaustible supply of Evil-Warding Divine Thunder? Naturally, such a thing could not be true. He was just a bit shaken in his confidence by the opponent's quantity of divine thunder.

But Xuan Gu believed that since the opponent had released such a large amount of divine thunder time and time again, he must truly have very little left now. As long as he could endure this critical moment, he could completely wipe Han Li out. Such a large number of Golden Lightning Bamboo magic treasures would naturally all be his!

Thinking of this, Xuan Gu's spirit was lifted again. After staring fiercely at Han Li with greedy eyes a few more times, he raised his head and looked at the light sphere in the sky.

The opponent had not yet released all his Evil-Warding Divine Thunder, and he himself had not fused all the Dry Blue Ice Flames into the Asura Sacred Flame just now; he had only fused a little less than half of the ice flames he had obtained to reduce the danger of being backlashed by the secret technique.

But now it seemed that this small half of the Sacred Flame still could not destroy Han Li.

Only by fusing and releasing all the remaining ice flames could he completely wipe out the opponent in one go.

Thinking of this, he nodded slightly and began to chant incantations and perform magic.

The light sphere in the air rotated at high speed, emitting dazzling rosy light once again.

Seeing this scene, Han Li's heart suddenly turned cold.

Just as Xuan Gu had expected, Han Li's continuous use of Evil-Warding Divine Thunder to clash head-on with the opponent's Dry Blue Ice Flames and Asura Sacred Flame had indeed consumed nine-tenths of this divine thunder. Now, seeing that the opponent was about to transform the Asura Sacred Flame to attack again, Han Li reckoned that it was absolutely impossible to hold on with the remaining divine thunder.

The only way was to immediately break through the blockade of this fire and escape with his life first. After all, no matter how powerful the opponent's flames were, they would be useless if they could not touch his body.

Thinking of this, Han Li steeled his heart. He instantly drew out and unleashed all the remaining Evil-Warding Divine Thunder within his body.

Immediately, two golden arcs as thick as arms shot out from both palms simultaneously, bouncing onto the electric net.

The golden electric net flickered rapidly a few times, and with a low thunderous sound, it finally transformed into a sheet of golden rosy light and exploded completely.

Countless pale golden electric lights instantly pushed all the remaining gray-white flames on the outside far away.

At this moment, Han Li's figure flashed a few times, and he disappeared from the spot, appearing in another place several feet away.

During this movement, Han Li broke out in a cold sweat.

He was terrified that if he were careless and accidentally touched even a trace of that gray-white flame, it would be absolutely fatal for him.

Now that he had escaped the shroud of the Asura Sacred Flame, Han Li did not hesitate to shake his cloak, and the blood-red cloak began to float without wind.

This was precisely the sign before activating this ancient treasure.

He had made up his mind to rush to the stone steps in one breath, and then use the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords to bypass the barrier and take the opportunity to flee.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Gu also guessed some of Han Li's intentions.

He immediately felt anxious and, without a second thought, increased his magic power, accelerating the speed of the light sphere's transformation.

A huge muffled sound was transmitted, and the entire light sphere burned completely. In an instant, the surface of the light sphere turned entirely gray-white; it seemed the Asura Sacred Flame had been formed.

But what was strange was that there was still a small, inconspicuous blue light in the center of the fireball, which kept flickering incessantly, as if it were not very stable.

Xuan Gu was slightly stunned to see this, but he immediately dismissed it. This was perhaps because his magic power was not high enough and he hadn't finished the full transformation; it was nothing major!

What he was concerned about was that Han Li was about to escape. No matter what, he would not let Han Li escape like this.

Thus, he immediately beckoned lightly to the white fireball. The fireball trembled slightly and began to change and attack according to his will.

But just at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The residual blue light in the center of the gray-white fireball suddenly flickered a few times and then exploded right in the center of the fireball.

Immediately, the surface of the fireball became uneven, and shrill whistling sounds were faintly transmitted from within the sphere!

Xuan Gu was greatly alarmed and hurriedly tried to control the fireball's abnormality.

But he had long forgotten that these Asura Sacred Flames were not flames he had truly refined; he was only using some external force to forcibly manipulate them. Now, stimulated by the explosion at the core, the fireball could no longer maintain stability and completely lost control, becoming violent. His meager magic power was simply unable to control it!

With Xuan Gu sweating profusely, the fireball instantly changed through several colors—black, green, and white—before exploding above Xuan Gu's head.

Countless gray-white sparks drifted down everywhere.

Xuan Gu's face turned bloodless in an instant!

Not daring to think too much, he hurriedly spun his figure, and a large expanse of black-green ghost Qi soared into the sky, supporting those out-of-control Asura Sacred Flames.

Then, with a flash, he darted out like a crossbow bolt. As long as he could run out of the explosion range of the fireball, he could save his life.

Although the black-green ghost Qi looked menacing, as soon as it came into contact with those drifting gray-white sparks, it dissolved without a trace as if a clay ox had entered the sea, failing to hinder them in the slightest.

But fortunately, the drifting speed of these Asura Sacred Flames was not very fast. Even though the explosion range was extremely wide, Xuan Gu had just darted out with his front foot and was about to exit the affected range with his back foot.

But just at this moment, green light flashed violently before Xuan Gu's eyes, and more than ten green sword lights struck head-on.

It was precisely Han Li who had discovered the reversal of the situation and immediately abandoned the idea of fleeing far away, instead seizing the opportunity to flick his ten fingers continuously, shooting out numerous Azure Essence Sword Qi, which perfectly blocked Xuan Gu's path.

Xuan Gu was both shocked and furious, cursing loudly in his heart!

But at this moment, he had no time to dodge. He could only grit his teeth, cross his arms in front of his chest to protect himself, and let a thin layer of green Qi emerge from his body to protect him, then charge forward head-on.

When a streak of green light rushed to his front, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a streak of green light. It was the old demon's magic treasure, the Golden Lightning Bamboo small arrow!

After this green light shattered four or five streaks, it was finally blasted to the side.

The remaining sword light struck Xuan Gu's arms without any politeness.

"Bang," "Bang"... five or six muffled explosions rang out one after another.

Xuan Gu had clearly underestimated the power of Han Li's Azure Essence Sword Qi. Although he had used his body to take the first four streaks of green light without issue, the last two finally shattered his protective green Qi and struck his true body solidly. After his figure, which had been darting out, swayed a few times, he retreated several steps instead of advancing.

At this moment, Xuan Gu's soul flew out of his body! With a face full of terror, he hurriedly reached into his bosom, as if to take something out. But a seemingly delicate and cold gray-white spark had already landed silently on his shoulder.

With a "hiss," the gray-white firelight flared up.

Xuan Gu didn't even have time to let out a scream before his figure collapsed in the firelight, turned into ashes, and disappeared into nothingness.

Net