The Ancient Sovereign

C1484



C1484

Galio had been the God of Death for so many years, so he was extremely familiar with Cheng Hui's situation.    

    

Cheng Hui laughed out loud, with a sinister look on his face: "Han Yan, did you hear that? Even Galio knows what kind of trump card I have, could it be that you want to fight to the death? I'll tell you the truth. After I use this sacred art, I'll definitely die, but what about you?! Even if you do not die, you will at least be severely injured. How will you deal with the other gods then? "    

    

Han Yan coldly snorted. He hated people who threatened him the most, and furthermore, he did not put Cheng Hui in his eyes at all. He said coldly: "If you have any powerful abilities, just use them.    

    

Cheng Hui's face changed slightly, he obviously did not expect Han Yan to say something like that, he gritted his teeth and said, "Han Yan, do you really want to die?"    

    

Han Yan's expression was still solemn, his deep eyes did not reveal what he was thinking, and he said in a heavy voice: "Are you going to attack or not."    

    

Cheng Hui was already at the brink of death. He knew that even if he didn't attack Han Yan, he would still die, so he said fiercely: "Han Yan, since you want to die, then die with me!" With that, he let out a roar and quickly formed a seal with his hands. A powerful technique appeared and he said, "Life Divine Art, resurrect the dead spirit."    

    

A beam of light shot into the sky, and the world immediately turned black. A three hundred meter long black tunnel appeared above the nine heavens, leading to an unknown location. The black tunnel was filled with Yin energy, and one could hear the ghostly wails coming from inside. Anyone who knew the rules of life could tell that this was the most powerful law of life, one that could forcefully connect to the dead spirit world.    

    

There were a total of two worlds. The first was the living world, which was the boundless universe and the immortal realm of the God Realm. The other was where the soul died, it was called the Undead World. After going there, all souls would lose their consciousness, and only then would they have the chance to come to the world of living. This was the so-called reincarnation of the common world.    

    

Galio had already seen through the sacred art. He took a deep breath and said, "Master, he wants to revive a large number of undead souls. Let's leave this place quickly …."    

    

The four divine beasts had also heard about this divine ability. The green dragon sighed and said, "It's too late. Even if we leave now, we won't be able to escape the Undead Spirit. If we truly escape, those undead spirits will follow us to the rest of the God Realm in front of us. At that time, the other masters will also know, and our plans will be disrupted. "    

    

Galio's face became abnormally ugly. He did not know what to do as he anxiously said, "Then we can't just wait here for death! I am well aware of how powerful this sacred art is. "    

    

Han Yan waved his hand and gave Galio a look that he did not need to worry. He said calmly, "Relax, I have a way to deal with this ability."    

    

At this time, Cheng Hui had already reached the end of his ability, and just as he was about to form his ability, the dead spirit was about to revive.    

    

When Cheng Hui heard Han Yan's words, he laughed heartily: "Han Yan, you're still so confident even before death. It's good to be confident by yourself, but blind confidence will only cause you to die a miserable death. I want to see how you withstand the attacks of these undead spirits. This is a rebirth of my undead spirit, even Galio, the Sovereign of Death, cannot control it, haha … "    

    

Inside the black tunnel, the cold wind was howling as streams of white light rapidly approached. It was hard to imagine how many there were. Even without ten thousand, there were still eight thousand. The undead looked like wandering souls. They had no bodies, only the shape of a spirit. They bared their fangs and brandished their claws, looking extremely terrifying.    

    

Not only that, the number of undeads was increasing at an alarming rate. If it reached a certain point, it could indeed kill Han Yan and the others.    

    

These undeads came to his side under Cheng Hui's control. Cheng Hui's face was pale but he laughed crazily: "Han Yan, aren't you very powerful? Why didn't you use your divine powers to block these undead spirits?! "    

    

The number of undeads grew more and more. When there were over a hundred thousand, Cheng Hui finally made his move. With a low growl, he said in a stern voice, "Kill them, do not leave a single one alive …"    

    

Galio panicked, he retreated a few steps quickly and wanted to escape, but when he saw that Han Yan was still standing at his original spot, he quickly said: "Master, we cannot fight against them head on, we should block them while we run …" Although he said this, he didn't have any confidence. If he still had the Death Golem, he would be able to hold it off for a while. However, the Death Golem had already died during the battle with Han Yan, so he wanted to think of a better way.    

    

Han Yan glared at Galio, and said coldly: "What are you afraid of, I'm not even afraid. What are you worried about?"    

    

"Of course you're not afraid. You're in the all attributes spiritual root, so these undeads can at most heavily injure you, but they can't kill you. But we are different, as long as a large amount of undeads devour us, we will definitely die, this is the last madness of the Sovereign of Life! " Galio thought like this in his heart, but he did not dare to say it out loud. Smiling bitterly, he said, "Master, it's not that I'm afraid, but that I feel that there's no need for this.    

    

Han Yan did not wait for Galio to finish speaking, and interrupted: "Alright, let's see how I deal with these undead spirits."    

    

The four Divine Beasts all had solemn expressions. They looked at each other and made a decision.    

    

If Han Yan wasn't the opponent of these undead spirits, the Four Great Divine Beasts would have had to save Han Yan even if their souls were to scatter in fear.    

    

As long as Han Yan did not die, he could help them revive. If Han Yan was injured, everything would be over.    

    

Cheng Hui continued to laugh out loud, and spoke with disdain: "Han Yan, stop speaking nonsense, I want to see how you withstand these undead spirits from the undead realm, haha … They don't feel anything, they don't feel any pain, they only know how to kill, and if you can't destroy their souls with one strike, they can recover from their injuries in half a breath of time … "    

    

Han Yan patted the storage bag on his waist, with a flash of purple light, countless of Heart Drilling Ants flew out, and under the lead of the purple-winged ant emperor, they quickly flew towards the dead spirits. The Heart Drilling Ant's cultivation level was about the same as a dead spirit, plus the Heart Drilling Ant could devour some of it. In one move, a large amount of undead souls were devoured.    

    

Cheng Hui's face sunk, but he saw that the situation wasn't as serious as he thought it would be, and laughed loudly: "Han Yan, your method is not bad, the Heart Drilling Ants can devour dead spirits, but don't forget that they still need to digest them after devouring them. With so many undeads, how long will it take for you to swallow them all? "    

    

Indeed, it was as Cheng Hui said. After swallowing for a while, other than the Purple Winged Ant Emperor that could continue to devour, the rest of the ants had already eaten their fill. "The Heart Drilling Ants could not continue to devour, and were no different from trash. The dead spirits were not afraid of them, and started to counterattack. In a blink of an eye, several of them were surrounded by the undead spirits, biting them to death.    

    

Han Yan's mind stirred, he immediately ordered the Heart Drilling Ants to return to the Universal Bag, and then retreated with the purple-winged ant emperor.    

    

Seeing Han Yan retreat, Cheng Hui laughed out loud, and said proudly: Didn't you just say there was a way to deal with the Death Spirit? Why run now! "I'd like to see where you guys can run to …"    

    

Was Han Yan really unable to deal with these dead spirits? The answer was no, he had already thought of two solutions.    

    

The Heart Drilling Ant was the first method, so if he was unable to deal with the undead, he could only choose the second method. Unless it was absolutely necessary, Han Yan did not want to use this method. Han Yan took a deep breath and at the same time activated the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal, he shouted, "Space and time, everything congeals..."    

    

Cheng Hui's heart thumped loudly, and he lost his voice, "The ability of space and time. Han Yan, you really are cultivator with all attributes spiritual root …" He immediately thought of something and laughed: "So what if you are a cultivator with all attributes spiritual root? This sacred art can only cause them to temporarily lose the ability to move. Don't tell me you can kill them in an instant. "    

    

Han Yan did not care about what Cheng Hui said. He raised his right hand, and green droplets of liquid appeared on his palm. This liquid became more and more in the blink of an eye, and condensed into ten million droplets, becoming a water ball the size of a child's head. Inside the water ball, it was emitting the aura of life from the thickening. Anyone with some common knowledge of the God Realm would know what this was.    

    

Cheng Hui also saw what the water ball was. His expression changed greatly and he cried out: "water of life, where did you hide the water of life?"    

    

That's right, Han Yan was using the water of life s, the undead seemed to not be afraid of anything, but they also had something to fear, and that was the water of life s that contained a huge amount of energy. water of life were the nemesis of undead spirits because they did not have a body. As long as they touched a single drop, they would disappear into thin air, completely disappearing from this world.    

    

Han Yan did not want to use water of life previously, but he felt that it was too wasteful. Now, he could not care about anything else as he waved his right hand in the air and the water ball flew out. The huge water ball turned into an arc and landed above the dead spirit. With a "pa da" sound, the water ball broke and turned into countless water droplets, shooting towards the dead spirit's body.    

    

Every single drop of water accurately landed on the body of the undead spirit. After being hit by the drop of water, the undead spirit instantly dispersed, disappearing without a trace. The water droplets had killed one of the dead spirits but it did not disappear. It continued to fly towards the rest of the dead spirits and in the blink of an eye, not a single one of them had survived.    

    

The dark passage had also disappeared. Cheng Hui's face was ashen as he kneeled on the ground and muttered, "It's over, it's all over, everything's all over …"    

    

The reason why Cheng Hui revived so many undeads at the price of all his lifespan and divine power was so he could kill Galio and the others, and then heavily injure Han Yan. These undeads could have lived for three days and three nights. Cheng Hui would have died three days and three nights later as well, but the undeads were actually killed by Han Yan before they could even kill Galio and the others.    

    

Cheng Hui did not have the slightest bit of divine power in his body, and his lifespan was also overdrawn. To put it bluntly, he only had one last breath left. Cheng Hui didn't want to die, and he also didn't want to see this kind of outcome. He raised his head to look at Han Yan, and said with a trembling voice: "Han Yan, don't kill me.    

    

"It's useless for me to keep a piece of trash." Han Yan lifted his right hand and unleashed a fearsome ability. After that, he arrived in front of Cheng Hui in a flash and used his right hand on's head. Following that, waves after waves of immense power were released from Han Yan's palm, engulfing his memories and the sacred art that he was cultivating.    

    


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