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Chapter 1705: Chapter 145 Sky Rift_2
“Taoist Friend Han, you overthink. How can I leave without capturing you?”
Han Yanzi was startled for a moment, his spiritual sense first swept around the opponent. After confirming that Hui Yunzi wasn’t hiding, he couldn’t help but laugh out loud:
“Good! Very good!”
“Taoist Friend Wang, you are the unparalleled hero I’ve seen in my life. If it weren’t for being born in this pathetic Small World, forced to struggle against each other like caged beasts, perhaps we could indeed have been close friends.”
“Alas, today we must face each other with arms, with only one of us to live. What a pity, what a pity!”
With that, he shook his long sleeves and bowed deeply toward Wang Ba.
Wang Ba was rarely stunned for a moment, then he gently shook his head:
“Let’s get it over quickly.”
“Very well!”
Han Yanzi abandoned his formalities and straightened his demeanor with a light shout.
The Blood Sea Dao Domain condensed again, with rolling blood energy from all sides pouring into the domain.
The Evergoat Divine Mountain also crashed down.
The Blood Sea Dao Domain, already at the Second-tier perfect, unexpectedly ascended another level at this moment.
The Blood Sea encircles the mountain, the divine tree grows within the blood sea.
The Dao Domain merges with the Undying Divine Tree, coexisting and growing together, like a hellish descent, malevolent and overwhelming.
Thıṡ 𝗰h𝖺p𝙩𝗲r 𝘪ʂ pɵ𝐬†℮ⅾ b𝗒 𝘒𝙞𝓉𝘦ṅ𝕠ν𝗲ḷ
“Class III Dao Domain?”
Witnessing this spectacle, Wang Ba subtly raised an eyebrow.
“Indeed!”
Han Yanzi laughed heartily:
“Though I’m unlike Hui Yunzi who relies solely on his talents to step into the Class III Dao Domain, cultivation is not dependent on talent alone, is it?”
“If that were true, wouldn’t everything depend on being born lucky?”
“Talent, perseverance, and opportunities are indispensable, especially opportunities. Without the Undying Divine Tree, how could I progress so swiftly?”
“Taoist Friend Wang, please test the supreme power of my ‘Blood Prison Dao Domain’ haha!”
He had been stifling this frustration for too long!
Clearly being a Refining Void Cultivator, yet constantly being toyed with by cultivators weaker than him using the rules of heaven and earth.
No one could swallow that indignity.
That he endured until today to finally vent was a testament to his patience and composure.
With an outpouring of joyous release.
The Blood Prison Dao Domain pressed as heavily as the Senluo Hell!
Wherever his eyes fell, there was a blood-red hue, and cries of agony.
Calmly watching the scene, Wang Ba retracted the Primordial Spirit of Wang Yi’an, then gently extended his hand to draw out a blade weapon covered in frost and snow from the void next to him.
On the blade weapon, the words ‘Skyfall’ were faintly etched.
And as the blade was drawn, the surrounding void suddenly froze rapidly, frost and snow spreading…
“Regarding opportunity… I quite agree.”
Wang Ba said in a calm voice.
Having said that, above his head, a Yellow Dao Domain and an Extreme Cold Dao Domain overlapped and emerged almost concurrently. And at the moment of emergence, the frost-white Extreme Cold Dao Domain completely merged into the Yellow Dao Domain!
Then transformed into a stream of light, falling onto the Skyfall Blade nurtured for many years by the Ice Daoist and infused with the Seventh Tier Cold Nether Stone!
In Han Yanzi’s still joyous and expectant gaze, a strike descended upon him!
The frost-white blade light descended.
At this moment, the suspicious Han Yanzi finally sensed something amiss.
“That blade… no, his Dao Domain has an issue!”
Whoosh—
Almost at the same moment he realized, the frost-white blade light silently descended.
It seemed as if nothing had happened.
But Han Yanzi’s smile froze on his face, his pupils slowly constricting.
In front, in the center of the Blood Prison Dao Domain, an almost imperceptible snow-white line pierced through directly.
And along this thin line, specks of white frost quickly emerged, then in an instant, spread to the entire Blood Prison Dao Domain!
The inherently formless and intangible Dao Domain, at this moment, was frozen into a large block of dark red ice.
No, there were two!
A crack echoed sharply, as the frozen Blood Prison Dao Domain shattered along the line!
Revealing both figures previously separated by the domain to face each other anew.
Four eyes met.
One indifferent as water, the other frantic and terrified!
“This, this…”
At this moment, every hair on Han Yanzi stood on end, his scalp tingling!
Without a moment’s thought, he unhesitatingly gathered up the frozen Dao Domain, swiftly sweeping down into the Blood Sacrifice Array below.
Swish!
A frost-white blade light flashed, shattering the protective light outside Han Yanzi’s body, then directly slicing him in half!
Frost spread rapidly over his body.
But it was quickly suppressed by his incredibly thick blood energy.
Han Yanzi paled in shock.
Seeing Wang Ba in the distance, expressionless yet raising his blade like a Rakshasa, Han Yanzi’s pupils contracted, hurriedly lifting his hands and called out:
“Wait!”
Wang Ba’s hand, raised mid-strike, paused slightly, watching him placidly, without speaking.
Han Yanzi, however, felt an unprecedented, terrifying pressure, but had no time to ponder it deeply. His mind racing faster than ever, in a panic, he gritted his teeth and said:
“You can’t kill me!”
“Do you think the Nine Sons Substitution Technique ended with just nine?”
“Even if you kill me now, I have many scapegoats hidden, and in such a short time, you can’t kill them all, instead it will attract a Thunder Tribulation!”
As he spoke, a dark cloud indeed began to slowly form over Wang Ba’s head.
Whether an illusion or not, Han Yanzi faintly felt that the speed of the thunder cloud gathering over Wang Ba’s head seemed much slower than his own.
But at this critical moment, there was no time to think deeply, his eyes fixated on Wang Ba.
Yet unexpectedly to him, hearing his words, Wang Ba only shook his head indifferently:
“Now, they’re gone.”
Han Yanzi was stunned, and the next moment, suddenly realizing something, his mind raced fast, then he burst into furious anger:
Thıṡ 𝗰h𝖺p𝙩𝗲r 𝘪ʂ pɵ𝐬†℮ⅾ b𝗒 𝘒𝙞𝓉𝘦ṅ𝕠ν𝗲ḷ