Chapter 510 - Chapter 510: Chapter 256: Slaying the Demons with Inner Armor, Immortal and Demonic War_3
Chapter 510: Chapter 256: Slaying the Demons with Inner Armor, Immortal and Demonic War_3
He suddenly raised his head, his eyes glowing, and he remembered.
The material of the inner armor he was currently wearing gave Han Yi the feeling that it was the same as the Demon Slaying Broken Sword.
He violently lifted his head, looking towards the corpse dozens of meters away. Just now, he only noticed it was wearing a robe, but upon closer inspection, it was also wearing black inner armor underneath the tattered robe.
The black inner armor had been on the corpse for countless years.
Han Yi touched the inner armor he was wearing, and after some slight hesitation, he decided to take action and remove the robe and inner armor from the corpse.
With a slight wave of his hand, the Yuan Yang Sword had already leaped up. This superior magical treasure was the perfect tool to restrain eerie and mysterious things. If there were any abnormalities with the corpse, using this Sword Tool would be the best choice.
Next, he took out several third-stage superior Spiritual Talismans from his Qiankun Ring, which were Taiyi God Extinguishing Talismans, perfect for restraining evil curses.
Han Yi’s magical power surged, in a state of just waiting to be unleashed, while controlling the Yuan Yang Sword to approach the corpse.
As the Yuan Yang Sword got within a meter of the corpse, the hollow sockets of the corpse’s eyes suddenly emitted a spirit light.
Immediately after that.
As if triggered by a chain reaction, the entire corpse instantly melted like snow and completely turned into black smoke.
From dozens of meters away, Han Yi’s heart jumped, and without thinking, he instantly activated a Taiyi God Extinguishing Talisman, and a golden thunderbolt covered the distance to the black smoke.
However.
The moment she activated the Taiyi God Extinguishing Talisman, the black smoke formed from the corpse dissipated instantly, ceasing to exist.
In the next instant.
Golden thunderbolts fell on the robe, completely smashing the already lifeless robe into ashes.
However, beneath the robe, a set of inner armor was struck by the thunderbolts, rolling and crashing into the palace wall several meters away. This seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel’s back, as the entire palace collapsed with a rumble.
Before the palace collapsed, Han Yi had already left it. What surprised him was that the palace, which initially seemed intact, emitted a completely rotten aura as it collapsed, as if it hadn’t just collapsed but had been in ruins for countless years.
However, Han Yi didn’t pay attention to this. He waved his hand to disperse the rising dust and quickly flew into the ruined palace to pick up the set of inner armor.
It felt heavy and cold to the touch, but there wasn’t a single trace of damage.
This was a set of intact inner armor.
On the front of the inner armor, two characters were engraved.
Demon Slaying.
Han Yi touched the inner armor and could feel that it was made of the same material as the broken armor he was currently wearing. However, it had a different design.
This set of inner armor engraved with the words “Demon Slaying” was of higher grade than the broken armor he wore, or at least, this new one had a name, whereas the one he wore did not.
Holding the Demon Slaying Armor, Han Yi was overjoyed. No matter what, obtaining a higher grade and more intact inner armor meant that his journey was worthwhile.
He was about to put on the Demon Slaying Armor when he saw a faint spirit light emerging from the rubble where the corpse had been, and Han Yi quickly retreated in shock.
However, the rising spirit light didn’t have any offensive power. Dim and weak, it suddenly unfolded, transforming into a tableau. In the center of the tableau was a half-illusory middle-aged cultivator, clad in armor and helmet, the words “Demon Slaying” shining brightly on his armor.
The middle-aged cultivator’s gaze was resolute, holding a black long sword in his hand, his cape fluttering, and his majestic figure stirred the wind and clouds. Behind him, hundreds of cultivators stood solemnly, like soldiers.
What made Han Yi’s pupils shrink was that although the spiritual light had evolved into just a picture, the numerous cultivators in the picture and the aura they exuded made Han Yi’s body tremble violently.
The middle-aged cultivator’s aura was definitely at the Spirit Transformation Stage, and moreover, it was several times stronger than the National Guardian Duke, Master Seven Killings, and Duke Dingguo he had seen in action in the Shu Du Demon Cave.
In the picture, the several hundred soldier cultivators behind the middle-aged cultivator were at least at the Monarch Level in terms of cultivation base.
This was a cultivator team consisting entirely of Monarchs and above, led by a high-ranking Spirit Transformation cultivator.
Han Yi’s shock was not over yet.
As the lens of the scene shown by the spiritual light shifted, tens of thousands of meters in front of this cultivator team were countless terrifyingly huge figures, each one thousands of meters tall, and the tallest ones were infinitely close to ten thousand meters in height.
Ancient Demons.
Han Yi could recognize that each of these terrifying figures was an ancient demon, but the ancient demons here were at least Monarch Level, and there were even peak Spirit Transformation ancient demons infinitely close to being half-immortals.
As the view rose, countless teams like the cultivator team were scattered on either side of the main group.
At the forefront of these countless small teams, dozens of cultivators sat cross-legged in the void. These cultivators no longer wore black armor but more lightweight and gorgeous robes.
However, the scene only flickered to show these dozens of cultivators, then, in a flash, it shattered, this trace of spiritual light had finally exhausted the last bit of energy and dissipated into nothingness.
Han Yi’s heart felt a chill. He had already guessed that this spiritual light was a fragment of the Divine Soul of this Spirit Transformation cultivator. The fragment, after countless years, developed an obsession to encounter a later generation and show the most profound scene of their own life.
What emerged from the spiritual light was a battle in the Immortal Realm.
Was it possible that the original Immortal Realm of this Fragmented Immortal World had shattered due to the fairy and demon war shown in the spiritual light?
Was it a warning, a reminder, or simply unwilling to perish?
Han Yi didn’t know, and he wasn’t in a position to guess.
But from the scene, he confirmed one thing: the cultivator had experienced a most intense fight before his death, his armor destroyed, his body fatally injured, and he had fallen to this place and settled here.
Seeing no more abnormalities, Han Yi took off his original inner armor and replaced it with the Demon Slaying Armor. However, after merely moving slightly, his face changed slightly.
This Demon Slaying Inner Armor was too heavy, it was at least a hundred times heavier than his current broken armor. With this Demon Slaying Armor on, his defensive capabilities would be much stronger, but his mobility would be weakened by more than 90%. This would make him a moving target in a fight against other cultivators.
After a brief consideration, Han Yi quickly changed back.
However, although this armor could not be worn for now, if he encountered danger, it could be used to block one or two attacks, or even be used as a treasure. After all, this was the inner armor of a Spirit Transformation cultivator.
Just as Han Yi changed back into his previous armor, he suddenly turned his head and looked several kilometers away, his eyes glowing with murderous intent.
At this moment, there were three figures fighting and killing each other all the way, according to their path, this palace group was their inevitable destination.
Coincidentally,
He recognized two of the trio.
One was the Demon Cultivator from the foreign realm who had tried to kill him at the city gate, and the other was a cultivator of the Heavenly Will Sect, a real man named Lv Bai he had met before.
Although he did not know the third one, he could also discern from his aura that the other party was a demon cultivator.
Moreover, at this moment, Lv Bai was fighting against the two alone but subtly taking the upper hand, not at a disadvantage.
A flash of spirit light flickered in Han Yi’s eyes, he concealed all his aura and gently waved, tossing the three Sword Tools into the ruins. Then, he sunk into the collapsed palace ruins.
When the trio approached to within a hundred meters, he put his fingers together and instantly released three Sword Lights, speeding out and heading straight for the demon cultivator.