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Chapter 573: Ghost Mist Appears

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If it were an ordinary late-stage Core Formation cultivator, being trapped by this golden flame, I fear they truly wouldn't be able to hold on for even half an hour, just as Wen Wen Tianren had said.

But Han Li was different!

At this moment, looking at the golden flames around him, he frowned slightly, patted his storage pouch with one hand, and a small bottle appeared in his palm.

Looking at the small bottle, Han Li couldn't help but sigh softly.

This ten-thousand-year spiritual liquid that had just arrived, I fear it would not be able to be preserved for much longer.

It's funny to say. If he hadn't obtained these spiritual liquids from Yuan Yao, I fear he would have been in a dead end just now. But at the same time, if it weren't for wanting these spiritual liquids, he wouldn't have encountered this descendant of the Six Paths, thus falling into the predicament of being trapped!

This gave Han Li an absurd feeling in his heart.

Now it seemed that he was at a disadvantage. But possessing half a bottle of ten-thousand-year spiritual liquid, he was actually completely fearless.

Instead, regardless of the golden light trapping him or the surging golden flames, Wen Wen Tianren couldn't have performed them without any price. Fighting with him on magic power and endurance, it was actually the opportunity for him to win.

The other party was absolutely seeking his own death this time.

Thinking of this, a cold smile flashed on Han Li's face, and he sat cross-legged in the light shield, preparing to officially consume the magic power with this descendant of the Six Paths, and then launch a counterattack.

Thus, a strange scene appeared: the sky, which had originally been flashing with thunder and lightning, suddenly became silent. Wen Wen Tianren and Han Li, one above and one below, each pinched magic seals and sat silently without speaking. Only that pile of golden flames, several feet high, burned silently.

Zi Ling Fairy, who was watching from afar, saw this scene, her bright eyes turning, and she sighed slightly in her heart.

In her view, since Han Li was trapped by Wen Wen Tianren's divine flame and unable to escape, his defeat was already determined. Although Han Li could still rely on that silver light shield to be fine for a while, this was just barely holding on.

This woman now just stood in the distance with a complex expression, still having no intention of stepping forward. It seemed that until this battle was completely over, she would not interfere in the struggle between the two.

At this time, the group of low-tier cultivators, including the Mei siblings and the old man surnamed Zhao, who were dozens of miles outside the island, although they couldn't see the battle between Han Li and Wen Wen Tianren because the distance was too far, they could vaguely sense the aftermath of the light and the roaring explosions.

As a result, everyone's face changed greatly.

They mistakenly thought that it was the white shadow fighting the Core Formation cultivator on the island, so they naturally didn't dare to leave this place. And now that all the sounds and signs of the battle had disappeared, this group of cultivators looked at each other in dismay, not knowing whether the winner had been decided or if some other accident had occurred. Naturally, no one dared to leave easily, and they could only bite the bullet and continue to stay in place.

And on the other side of the small island, the group of beautiful female cultivators escorting the beast carriage, who had not been discovered by them, were also whispering to each other with worried expressions.

Although they were named as Wen Wen Tianren's personal maids, in reality, their status was no different from that of concubines, and they had all been favored by this descendant of the Six Paths.

If something happened to Wen Wen Tianren, the terrifying fate that awaited these maids upon their return could be imagined.

However, because Wen Wen Tianren had ordered them not to follow when he flew over with Zi Ling, these maids, although somewhat uneasy in their hearts, didn't dare to act rashly and enter the small island.

Just like this, time passed bit by bit.

From day to night. From night to the slow arrival of dawn. More than half a day passed without a sound.

And the island was still quiet, as if the battle yesterday had never happened at all.

This made the two groups of cultivators, who were separated, feel anxious and suspicious.

And other cultivators began to appear in the vicinity.

After the heavenly omen of yesterday, some cultivators on nearby small islands knew the news that a rare treasure had appeared here, so these cultivators all flew over one after another. Most of them were Foundation Establishment cultivators, but there were also a few Qi Condensation cultivators who didn't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth.

These people flew over from all directions, and after arriving near the small island, they looked around slightly, naturally meeting the old man's group or seeing the female cultivators near the beast carriage.

The cultivators who met the old man's group were fine; the old man surnamed Zhao and the Mei siblings were all well-connected, so they stepped forward to chat a little. The old man and the others didn't deceive them and told them the truth.

The later cultivators, hearing that a Core Formation cultivator had already entered the island and had not yet returned, all began to mutter, and they all gathered where the old man and the others were, but no one was stupid enough to rashly break into the island.

On the other side, the cultivators who saw the young and beautiful female cultivators near the beast carriage and wanted to go over to chat were told by the leading female cultivator, who unceremoniously revealed the banner of the Starfall Alliance, which immediately scared these cultivators until their faces turned pale, and they turned around and returned.

Since the Starfall Alliance was involved here, they had no cheap benefits to take, and they didn't want to bring disaster upon themselves.

After another period of time, two Core Formation cultivators finally flew over together, one of whom was the Vice Island Master of the nearby Huangming Island.

These two came from the direction of Wen Wen Tianren's female maids, naturally looking at the female cultivators with strange expressions and stepping forward to question them.

Because both were Core Formation cultivators, these maids didn't dare to be too negligent. The leading female cultivator vaguely explained Wen Wen Tianren's identity.

These two high-level Core Formation cultivators were startled upon hearing this.

Although Huangming Island belonged to a neutral island, facing the terrifying power of the number one demonic person in the world, the Six Paths Extreme Saint, and the Starfall Alliance, they naturally didn't dare to provoke them.

Immediately, the two of them stammered and made up an excuse, and immediately turned around and returned along the original path.

Kidding! Although they didn't know if a treasure had truly appeared on the island, since this descendant of the Six Paths was involved, they naturally had no chance at all. And that Young Master had entered and hadn't come out yet. If something truly happened to him and it involved them, wouldn't that be looking for trouble?

In this way, although a small portion of the cultivators were scared away by the name of the Starfall Alliance. But there were still thirty or forty later cultivators gathered from other directions, just that no other high-level Core Formation cultivators arrived in time.

These cultivators all had their own ulterior motives, neither willing to easily take the risk of breaking into the island, nor willing to leave just like that, mostly intending to fish in troubled waters.

The Yin energy black clouds above the island, in the continuous rotation, had already expanded to cover the entire small island, and this island was completely in an environment of darkness and no light.

But just at this moment, from a corner of the small island, a beam of emerald green light suddenly shot out, piercing straight into the dark clouds.

Immediately, the originally rolling and violent sky calmed down, and all the dark clouds began to sink slowly, slowly pressing downward, and finally stopped at a height of over a hundred feet.

Such a black-pressed appearance gave people a terrifying feeling before the storm.

This change in the heavenly omen made all the cultivators near the small island feel a chill in their hearts.

But some quick-witted cultivators were secretly overjoyed.

Because they believed that the green light was clearly the light emitted by a rare treasure, a sign that the treasure was about to be unearthed.

Immediately, this part of the cultivators could no longer suppress their greed, and after discussing with each other, they organized a group of over a dozen people, preparing to fly into the island to take a look.

In their view, with so many Foundation Establishment cultivators joining forces, even a Core Formation cultivator couldn't easily do anything to them.

The remaining part of the cultivators were much more stable. They just watched the actions of these people coldly.

Since someone was willing to be the pathfinder, they were happy to watch the situation first.

Moreover, they didn't believe that with a Core Formation cultivator occupying the lead inside, these people could get any benefits.

On the other side of the small island, Wen Wen Tianren's team of female maids also couldn't wait any longer in place, and they also flew toward the small island, escorting the beast carriage.

These people didn't know that in a deep sea area over a hundred miles away from the small island, strange black light suddenly flashed, and then a slender black crack appeared there. Following that, countless pitch-black mists emerged from the crack.

These mists were only a few feet in size at first, but immediately expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a mile-sized area, and were still expanding continuously.

And in the pitch-black mists, not only were there faint sounds of ghosts wailing and wolves howling, but there were also strange black lightning bolts jumping and flashing in the mist.

What was even more strange was that fish and shrimp near these black mists seemed to be pulled by something, all shooting into the mist like moths to a flame.

In the blink of an eye, all the living creatures in the nearby sea were swept away.

But the black mist still didn't seem satisfied, and began to desperately expand its area.

Two miles, three miles...

They not only emerged from the sea surface, but the nearby sea area was all the world of the black mist. That astonishing black mist sea that couldn't be seen to the end made one's scalp tingle and heart tremble when they saw it.

And looking from high in the sky, the range of their expansion soon reached the small island where Yuan Yao was performing the Soul-Returning Art.

But all the cultivators on the island, including Han Li, were completely unaware of all this!

... ===== CHAPTER 575 =====

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