This was sothing Ji Haoyuan had not anticipated at all.
rely a single chi from the copper bell inflicted such a terrifying blow to the man’s phantom.
Could it be related to the fact that this was rely a divine thought projection and not his actual body?
Thinking of this, Ji Haoyuan decided not to fully activate the copper bell to strike out, but instead let it emit a second chi.
Dong!
Visibly, with the transmission of the second chi, the man’s phantom beca even more fragnted.
Like a shattered porcelain forcibly glued together with water.
His eyes also revealed an incredulous light.
"What exactly is that in your hand? How can it...?"
Dong!
Without waiting for him to finish speaking, the third chi sounded.
This ti, the man’s phantom could no longer be maintained.
A thud was heard.
His body exploded completely.
Kacha!
Simultaneously, a long crack appeared on the surface of that bone which glowed with celestial light.
Most importantly, the spiritual imprint borne on this hand bone had completely disappeared.
Huala!
In an instant, imnsely dense celestial energy erupted from the cracked hand bone.
In just a mont, the area within several dozen feet was shrouded in misty celestial energy.
anwhile, the hand bone was also dimming at a rapid pace.
Ji Haoyuan knew that this should be due to the complete leakage of power contained within this hand bone.
He didn’t waste this rare opportunity.
It must be noted that the celestial energy appearing before him was sothing only available in the upper realm.
Though there seed to be so impurities among it.
But Ji Haoyuan’s Pure Yang Golden Body Technique, worthy of the strongest Immortal Dao cultivation technique.
During the operation, all the impurities were instantly removed, leaving only the purest part, which he absorbed quickly.
Soon, Ji Haoyuan’s cultivation began to elevate.
By the ti he had filtered and absorbed all the celestial energy here, his realm had already reached the late Harmonization stage.
Undoubtedly, this journey to the Celestial Tomb.
Although he encountered multiple life-threatening crises, he also gained incredibly imnse opportunities he once dared not even imagine.
Just in terms of cultivation, allowing him to leap from early Harmonization to seamlessly pass through mid-Harmonization to late Harmonization stages.
If this were to be spread, it would be enough to make countless people envious to death.
A little while later.
Ji Haoyuan left that place.
At this ti, many Celestial Monarchs who entered here are forever left behind.
Among them, so were claid by various bizarre forces here.
So were betrayed and hunted by cultivators from the Divine Ruins.
Including Ji Haoyuan himself.
If not for his good fortune and sufficient strength, he would likely be mourning here too.
Bang!
Just as he was passing by a low hill, a violent fluctuation of magical combat suddenly ca from a distance.
What was that?
Ji Haoyuan’s eyes narrowed slightly.
At this mont, from the transmitted magical combat fluctuations, he sensed a familiar aura.
Without much hesitation.
His figure instantly transford into foam, drifting toward the direction where the magical combat fluctuations originated.
In the distant sky.
Brilliant divine techniques shimred.
Long Wu and a beautiful female cultivator from the Night Moon Elf Race were struggling to defend against the attack of six opponents.
Among the six, four were all from the Divine Ruins.
As for the other two.
One also ca from the Night Moon Elf Race.
A handso male Night Moon Elf.
With a silvery glow like flowing water surrounding him.
The other was Celestial Monarch Feng from the Moral Saint Sect.
At this mont, he and the male Night Moon Elf were both attacking Long Wu and the beautiful female elf.
This made the two won’s situation increasingly perilous.
Especially when they felt the surrounding natural laws subtly distorted and changed.
Their strength began to decline gradually.
This inevitably caused a tinge of despair in their hearts.
But, it was at this mont, the sky suddenly surged with lightning.
Following this, thunder as terrifying as a celestial tribulation wielded toward Celestial Monarch Feng, the male elf, and the four cultivators from the Divine Ruins.
Rumble!
In an instant, whether it was Celestial Monarch Feng, the male elf, or the four Divine Ruins cultivators, their bodies all trembled violently.
Subsequently, they could no longer focus on attacking Long Wu and the female elf, retreating swiftly.
Only after retreating a good distance did they turn their gaze toward the back.
Long Wu and the female elf, at this point, also showed surprise, their beautiful eyes collectively looking backward.
"Junior Brother Nanhua!"
Suddenly, a joyful surprise appeared on Long Wu’s face.
Just now, when she saw those lightning bolts, she sensed a familiar aura within.
It seems her feeling was not wrong.
"Yes, Senior Sister Long."
The newcor was Ji Haoyuan.
At this mont, he first slightly nodded to Long Wu, then turned to the six including Celestial Monarch Feng, and asked Long Wu:
"Senior Sister Long, what is going on here?"
Seeing Ji Haoyuan’s inquiry, anger could not help but appear on Long Wu and the female elf’s faces.
Just listen to Long Wu saying: "Junior Brother Nanhua, that Celestial Monarch Feng, as well as Ye Changjun from the Night Moon Elf Race, have all secretly sided with the Divine Ruins.
If we hadn’t been wary of them from the beginning, we probably would have already been betrayed like the others."
"What? Has soone already fallen victim?"
Ji Haoyuan’s eyes narrowed slightly.
He coldly gazed at Celestial Monarch Feng and the male elf nad Ye Changjun:
"It seems, no matter when or where, there are always those who act as dogs."
This remark imdiately brought a trace of anger on the faces of Celestial Monarch Feng and Ye Changjun.
Behind them, four Divine Ruins cultivators stepped forward.
Among them, a youth seemingly leading, with golden wings, looked at Ji Haoyuan casually.
"Are you a cultivator from the Central Earth Divine Continent, Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land?
Your displayed strength was quite good, qualifies you to be my follower.
If you wish, I can now offer you a chance to follow .
Rember, not everyone qualifies to follow a Divine Son like ."
Though the words seed calm, each conveyed utter arrogance and condescension.
As if being favored by him is the greatest blessing in Ji Haoyuan’s life.
Yet, this attitude changed the complexions of Celestial Monarch Feng and Ye Changjun behind him.
Even though they knew the odds of Ji Haoyuan becoming the follower of the golden-winged youth weren’t high.
But what if?
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