369: A terrifyingly powerful figure from above the Immortal Emperor realm has come knocking.

"It's just tempering, why risk your life?"

Accompanied by this light chuckle, all the power that Ye Haoran had condensed in his blade immediately returned to his body.

His tense mind also relaxed.

Over the years, although he had only met Han Li once or twice, Ye Haoran knew very clearly that he had definitely not mistaken the person.

A person suddenly appeared beside Ye Haoran, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

But many people's expressions remained unchanged.

Ye Haoran was a mere Pseudo Emperor; how strong could the Cultivators he associated with be?

He Yunpeng was also full of disdain, his momentum undiminished as he raised his hand, charging with killing intent toward Han Li, who stood in front of Ye Haoran.

"Seeking death!"

Han Li turned his head slightly, his expression not changing in the slightest, still as calm and collected as before, completely disregarding He Yunpeng's attack.

Just as the attack was about to arrive, Han Li raised his hand and waved it, causing a monstrous fluctuation to erupt.

He Yunpeng was directly crushed by an invisible fluctuation, his Divine Soul obliterated in an instant, with not a single trace left behind.

What!

The owners of the countless Divine Senses probing the scene were all stunned, their faces filled with disbelief.

How is this possible!

Immediately after, they looked toward Han Li again, the expressions on their faces quickly shifting from shock to horror.

The aura and pressure released by Han Li far exceeded their understanding; even the strongest Cultivator in East Crow City was nowhere near this person's level.

Who exactly is he!?

Watching Han Li effortlessly kill a Peak Human Immortal, Ye Haoran couldn't help but gulp.

So strong!

To be honest, he had known long ago that Han Li was very powerful, but experiencing it firsthand made Han Li's strength feel even more real.

And he was only the Third Senior Brother; how powerful must the Second Senior Brother and the Eldest Senior Sister be?

How powerful must the Revered Master be?

Having been in the Immortal Realm for so many years, Ye Haoran also had a general understanding of the situation there and knew of many more powerful Realms.

Like Human Immortal, Earth Immortal, and Heavenly Immortal.

However, he truly didn't know the Realms above Heavenly Immortal.

Ye Haoran's perspective was broader now, so he didn't just consider Han Li a Heavenly Immortal Cultivator.

"Could he be a Cultivator above the Heavenly Immortal Realm?"

Ye Haoran gulped inwardly, feeling his emotions struggle to calm down.

The Lingxiao Sect was truly incredibly powerful; though its Disciples were few, they were indeed exceptionally strong.

At this moment, a fluctuation of a Middle Stage Earth Immortal's cultivation erupted within East Crow City.

"Greetings, Upper Immortal!"

Han Li took a glance and didn't waste any more words, directly taking Ye Haoran and leaving.

He wasn't the type of person who liked to show off in front of others.

Moreover, for Han Li, these people were too weak, and there was no point in posing in front of them.

In another part of the Nine Yang Realm, Ye Haoran's figure appeared once more.

He looked around blankly, unable to find any features of East Crow City; Han Li had also disappeared.

Ye Haoran took a deep breath and cupped his hands toward the surroundings, saying, "Thank you for your help, Senior Brother!"

After speaking, he turned and vanished.

Ye Haoran was well aware that this was most likely a test from his Revered Master.

He wasn't resistant to it.

Being able to survive for so many years and come out of a place like the Xuanhuang Realm was already a huge Opportunity for him.

Ye Haoran took a deep breath, his gaze becoming incredibly solemn.

Since it was a test, he must not let his Revered Master down.

High in the sky.

A faint smile appeared on Han Li's face; this Junior Brother's temperament was indeed somewhat different from theirs.

Eldest Senior Sister Mu Qingling's personality was similar to Revered Master's—both were quite laid-back and didn't fight for many things in their daily lives.

Second Senior Brother Xiao Yan was gentle and upright; as long as you weren't his enemy, he would treat you politely even if your cultivation was low—he could be called a perfect person.

As for himself... Han Li didn't really want to comment.

This Junior Brother's personality was different from all of theirs; he was more overbearing, acting like a solitary tiger with a clear goal.

If anyone dared to block his path, the consequence would be facing his blade.

Either he killed them, or they killed him.

With a light chuckle, Han Li's figure disappeared once again.

Time passed slowly.

Although Ye Haoran's cultivation speed wasn't fast, he still broke through to the Immortal Realm after a thousand years, becoming a Human Immortal Cultivator.

Afterward, he was summoned back to Mount Wangyun by Su Chen, who gave him many cultivation resources and techniques, and transformed him into a Chaos Physique, letting him fully enjoy the treatment of a Lingxiao Sect Disciple.

Ye Haoran was just an ordinary person after all; if he were to Cultivate normally, let alone reaching the Immortal Emperor Realm, even breaking through to Immortal King would have taken an eternity.

After his Aptitude was changed, Ye Haoran's Breakthrough speed began to soar.

In ten thousand years, he directly broke through to the Primordial Golden Immortal Realm.

Then it took another twenty thousand years to break through to the Immortal King Realm... In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of years had passed.

Three Fire Realm.

Xiao Yan was stationed here, the violent aura within his body surfacing from time to time, making the entire world incredibly restless.

"Is he about to break through to the Immortal Emperor Realm?"

Xiao Yan's eyes were solemn, the aura of the Dao lingering around him, with flames of various colors spreading out, making him look somewhat divine.

After so many years of secluded meditation, he had finally touched the layer of the Immortal Emperor Realm.

A hint of urgency appeared in Xiao Yan's eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan suppressed the restless emotions within his body.

At this moment, the space around him suddenly began to shimmer.

"Xiao Yan!"

Suddenly, a thunderous shout rang out, and Xiao Yan felt dizzy, his eyes feeling bloodshot.

Who is it?

Xiao Yan's expression changed drastically; from this single shout alone, he concluded that the opponent was definitely an incredibly terrifying, Heaven-Defying powerhouse.

Above the Immortal Emperor!?

A thousand "grass mud horses" galloped through Xiao Yan's mind—why did these powerhouses always target him?

A towering figure suddenly emerged in front of Xiao Yan; he was incredibly illusory, as if he didn't exist at all.

But even so, he still gave Xiao Yan a heart-pounding sensation.

The newcomer had a middle-aged appearance, with a solemn expression and no hint of a smile; he looked at Xiao Yan again, his body emitting an infinite light.

"Xiao Yan, the Profound Sky Realm has betrayed the Immortal Realm and committed an unpardonable sin. You are the Son of Yang of the Profound Sky Realm; if you are willing to submit to us, the Profound Sky Realm can remain safe and sound in the future."

As the voice fell, countless voices immediately rang out in Xiao Yan's mind; they were extremely seductive, like intangible and invisible nightmares whispering in his ear.

" Promise him，快 Promise him！"

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