182 Into The Void [II]

“Third brother, how are you...”

Ouyang Qingyu, who was flying in front, stayed for a while. At this time, no one had time to rescue him, so he could only watch him fall to the ground covered with cracks. Running on two legs was not at the same level as flying with Yujian, and that guy was about to pull away from the group.

At this time, another master of the Ouyang family swooped down, but before he could catch the fallen Ouyang Qingfeng, the same situation happened again.

“Chen Han! It must be you, what have you done to them?!” Ouyang Qingyu noticed that Chen Han’s fingers were brilliance like weaving.

“What did I do?”

Chen Han looked at a loss, then he laughed and said: “I didn’t do anything, he wants to kill me, I have to find a way to kill him first, that should be not be a problem, right? So, anyone who wants to save him, can also fall like him. Patriarch Ouyang can give it a try if he doesn’t believe me.”

The Tianlong master who took him flying with his sword scolded in a low voice: “Chen Han, there are still foreign enemies present at this time, even if there was a conflict, we will wait for the matter here to be resolved. For the sake of the overall situation, after all, they are all from the line of Yanhuang Cultivators. How can we attack each other at this time?”

“If no one comes to rescue Ouyang Qingfeng, I will not take action against the Ouyang family for the time being. Losing one person will not affect the overall situation. Besides... Even if the foreign enemy is present, do you think the Ouyang family will help? Before, when our Tianlong masters dealt with Nanya cultivators from all over the world, aren’t they all watching the events unfolding?”

“Brother, save me...”

.....

“Third brother...”

Ouyang Qingyu watched helplessly as Ouyang Qingfeng was smashed away by the brigade, dozens of late Nascent Soul powerhouses from the family, and hundreds of masters who came after Chen Han and the others entered the Jinxian Zhenlong Pagoda. No one dared to help.

Anyone who wanted to save him, not only couldn’t save him, but even had to get in, and who would act foolishly in such a situation?

The younger brother of a compatriot called for help, but could not help, Ouyang Qingyu stared at Chen Han with bitter eyes and said, “Little beast, my Ouyang family will never let you live. Today is all yours.”

When things developed like this, he didn’t care about Chen Han’s taboo as a member of Tianlong, even if Xiang Kuang heard it, he couldn’t say anything.

“I will accompany you to the end, everyone will show their magical powers across the sea, and we will see who can have the last laugh.”

Chen Han laughed and formed the seal of divine martial arts, even while escaping for his life, he did not forget to cultivate. Now that there were some secrets that could not be hidden, and some contradictions have been put on the table, he has no plans to continue to keep a low profile. Of course, the most important thing was that he has a certain bargaining chip today. Maybe he could’t do anything to the Ouyang family, but he was enough to face the power of the family.

With his late Jindan realm, his combat power was close to that of the late Nascent Soul due to various enhancements, his physical body was invincible for those who were not in the early stage of out-of-body realm, and with the massive treasures in the Forbidden Immortal Pagoda, he had the confidence to withstand the wrath of the Ouyang family.

“Chen Han!”

Some blunt shouts came, and it turned out to be Caladi from Australia, who somehow found Chen Han from the chaotic crowd.

He threw out a handful of green seeds, and those seeds sprouted immediately, floating strangely in the void, turning into countless duckweed-like plants. Hundreds of pieces of duckweed split at an incredible speed, and in a blink of an eye there were already thousands, and they all flew to Chenhan with infinite energy.

Chen Han was about to release the seal to beat him down, but more than a dozen people from Australia rushed over and attacked him at the same time.

“For the eighteenth generation of your ancestors, if you don’t run for your life, you’ll force me to go crazy. Is that what you want?” On the dark yellow paper talisman, a string of unknown talismans was written with purple gold and cinnabar. Chen Han formed a strange seal with both hands, and laughed wildly to stop the help of Tianlong master. “Since you don’t want to escape for your lives, don’t blame me for being ruthless. Anyone who wants to kill me, will get the taste of me... Heavenly Divine Rain Talisman – burst!”

This was the ten talismans left by the residual blood, the power was only the strongest, and the exact power could not be seen based on his cultivation.

The talisman appeared floating in the air, and immediately disintegrated into countless pieces of light rain. The masters of the major forces of Yanhuang could not believe what they were seeing and their colors changed.

“How can...it must be the talisman left before the calamity of wrath!”

“After the catastrophe of the wrath of the sky, the art of talisman has been completely lost...”

“Minimum out-of-body mid-term power!”

Each of the thousands of light spots contained infinite true essence, condensed into nine hundred and ninety-nine lightsabers with a length of three inches, exuding the breath of true essence in the mid-Yuan Ying period, roaring and rushing towards those Australian warriors.

The sound of rumbling was endless, and the sky was full of magnificent brilliance, and the surging shock waves were frantically stirred in circles.

Although the power of each small lightsaber was not strong, only the attack power of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but the combined activation of nearly a thousand was enough to produce a qualitative change. It was equivalent to 999 mid-Nuan Ying cultivators attacking at the same time, even the ordinary mid-stage out-of-body masters were severely injured.

The twelve had not undergone sacrifices and blessings, and the lowest was at the early stage of Nascent Soul, and the highest was comparable to the Berserkers of the late Nascent Soul. Together with the attacks they launched and their bodies, they vanished in less than a tenth of a second.

Three of the five priests also lost their minds on the spot. Caladi and Dorosaya, the fifteen chief priests of Australia, spat out blood, screaming and flew backwards.

There were several large penetrating holes in their bodies, and even if they didn’t die, they had lost most of their lives essence, and were caught and carried away by their companions who arrived at this time.