I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy Chapter 131 - 130: The Green Robe (1/5)

Chapter 131: Chapter 130: The Green Robe (1/5)

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In Emperor Demon City, everyone on the square has experienced countless battles. After failing to break open the bloody light curtain, they naturally know what they should do at this mont.

They couldn’t truly verify whether dying here would result in resurrection in the Taixu Illusionary Realm.

They didn’t entirely believe the words of the Demon Clan.

But it didn’t stop them from having the sa thought at this mont: Kill him.

As for the old Demon, he watched with interest as hundreds of Qi Cultivating Cultivators attacked. He wanted to crush these human cultivators ti and ti again, awakening the fear within their Divine Souls, to provide the most nourishing essence.

Waiting for thousands of years was no problem, so there’s no rush in this brief mont.

Boom!

Everyone joined forces, not only confined to the thirty legendary Qi cultivators but also including hundreds of peak Qi cultivators.

The wild spiritual energy produced could withstand even a Golden Core Stage, but at this mont, the Demon God standing in the middle of the square simply reached out his hand and violently slapped it away.

Sword Light, Spiritual Power, Magical Instrunts, Techniques, Supernatural Powers, and Spiritual Talismans all shattered, shattered again, and kept shattering.

I Ian Yi did not stand idly by.

If he were to just sit and watch at this ti, that would be foolish.

The top-grade magical instrunt, the Shadow Bearing Sword, also trailed a faint red light, breaking through and accelerating, while his divine thoughts surged out. However, in the face of the enormous palm, it shattered.

The wild force passed by in a flash.

The divine thoughts Han Yi attached to the Shadow Bearing Sword were instantly crushed, and he couldn’t even detonate the Shadow Bearing Sword at the critical mont.

He felt a sweet warmth in his throat, but he forcibly suppressed the blood that surged up.

“No good, this has already reached the realm of Demon Gods, far beyond the scope of Qi Cultivating cultivators. Even if there are more people, it would be useless,”

“We can only try to find a way to escape.”

Han Yi was shocked in his inner heart. His attack just now was just one among hundreds. So people urged their magical instrunts, so used Spiritual Talismans to attack, so activated the power of battle flags, and even so legendary cultivators directly exploded a top-grade magical instrunt.

However, all the countless attacks seed to be useless and had no effect at all.

Han Yi now understood that their joint battle had already failed.

He looked up and saw that after the joint attack failed, so cultivators turned to attack the bloody light curtain, trying to cut open a gap and flee.

So cultivators continued their attacks on the old Demon, but none of the attacks could work. Even if the attacks landed on the old Demon, they seed to have no effect.

Han Yi did not despair in his eyes. Just like when he was in the cave mansion in that mysterious place, even in seemingly hopeless situations, there must be a chance for survival.

“Right, it’s the Yujing Order.”

“If there’s anything related to the Cave Heaven world, it must be the Yujing Order.”

“With the cost of comprehending a First-Class Immortal Foundation, the Yujing Order must be extraordinary.”

As Han Yi’s thoughts raced, he had no choice but to use it as a last resort.

He looked up at the nine Taixu Orders that had slowly descended to about twenty ters after the bloody light curtain closed and the light dissipated.

With a wave of Han Yi’s hand, six daggers floated by his side.

“Go!”

The six daggers silently soared into the air, not scattering, but connecting end to end, charging straight ahead at an extrely fast speed, even faster than so top-grade magical instrunts.

In terms of power, Han Yi’s daggers were only middle-grade magical instrunts with limited power. In the current light curtain, their effectiveness was completely lost.

However, when it ca to speed alone, Han Yi’s Sword Control Skill was at peak mastery, and his ability to control daggers was no weaker than that of a legendary Qi Cultivating cultivator.

Many people shared his sa idea.

Both Spirit Swords soared into the sky simultaneously, flying up later than Han Yi’s dagger, but intercepting the two Yujing Taixu Orders a mont earlier. Bearing the Yujing Taixu Orders, the Spirit Swords returned and landed in the hands of the two Sword Immortals controlling their second Spirit Swords.

Han Yi paid no attention to them.

Following closely, Han Yi gripped the third Yujing Taixu Order between his two daggers, made a quick turn, and shot back towards his position.

At that mont.

A cold snort echoed, and a Legendary cultivator with a pale face, clearly injured, suddenly controlled a Bloody Longsword. The bloody sword stabbed diagonally towards the sky, as if it were a streaming light, and was about to shatter Han Yi’s dagger and intercept the Yujing Taixu Order.

Han Yi’s face remained unchanged.

He rely split one of his daggers to et the attack, not hesitating to detonate it. The self-destruction of the Wind Demon Dagger successfully stalled the Bloody Longsword.

The other dagger carrying the Yujing Taixu Order had already put so distance between them.

Han Yi looked down, locking eyes with a young cultivator with a drooping arm, bloody robes, cold expression, and murderous intent in his eyes.

“Southern Dipper Divine Palace, Fu You,” Han Yi’s face turned cold.

The other party was a Legendary Qi Cultivating Cultivator, but in this life-or-death situation, he would not concede the only glimr of hope. He was determined to fight to the death.

Fu You, who was a few hundred ters away, gave Han Yi a deep look, retracted his gaze, and his Bloody Longsword, which had been obstructed, didn’t fall back but continued to soar towards the fourth Yujing Taixu Order.

At the sa ti, various magical objects intertwined and flew continuously, either intercepting, blocking, or slashing, all joining the competition for the Yujing Taixu Order.

The Demon Clan mbers rely ten ters away sneered, not bothering to stop them.

The more they struggled, the more desperate they would be when they died. That was what they desired.

At a vertical distance of twenty ters, Han Yi needed to explode three Wind Demon Daggers before he could secure the Yujing Taixu Order, which showed the intensity of the competition.

Yet, at this mont, they had still not grasped safety.

Legendary Qi Cultivating Cultivators from afar rushed towards him, while nearby, the eyes of three unfamiliar peak Qi Cultivating Cultivators turned blood red as they urged their magical devices to bombard him.

He had no ti to think; it was all so fleeting.

The Yujing Taixu Order he obtained felt different from the previous Taixu Order fragnts. It was a warm jade piece, about twenty centiters long, in a green color. There were no traces on it, and at first glance, it looked like an uncarved natural spirit jade.

“Should I swallow it?”

Han Yi clenched his teeth and prepared to swallow.

Just at that mont.

A solemn and serious voice echoed throughout the bloody space.

“Junior Brother, don’t play with fire,” followed by another voice that sounded a bit lazy. “Relax, everything is within the plan.”

“Who?”

Originally, a Demon Clan mber with a playful gaze, ready to watch the Human Clan cultivators betray their kind, suddenly scread, and a strong blood energy surged, covering the sky. He swung his palm, intending to massacre all the Human Clan cultivators on the square and support the bloody light curtain with another palm.

At that mont.

A light laughter reverberated through the bloody space.

Then, a figure in a green robe appeared in mid-air.

It was impossible to see the face of the person in the green robe, but as soon as they appeared, the entire bloody space, even ti itself, seed to freeze.

Han Yi tried to look up, his gaze split in two directions, half focusing on the cultivators rushing towards him, and half wanting to look upward, but he couldn’t fully raise his head.

“As expected, you Demon brats really can’t be killed off.”

The figure in the green robe casually muttered this sentence..