Chapter Eighty Inner Vision Changes

  A dull thud, a great head soared into the sky, flew out more than ten meters away, and fell onto a rotten haystack of withered branches and leaves.

  Until his dying breath, those eyes were still wide open, mouth agape, with a look of refusing to die.

  At this time, the fresh blood suddenly spurted out from the broken neck and splashed everywhere. The headless corpse finally fell heavily to the ground...

  Ye Han stood beside, bent down to hold onto a big tree next to him, panting heavily with his mouth open wide. His clothes were tattered and worn out, his messy hair still had leaves and twigs stuck in it, and his clothes were covered all over with bloodstains, looking extremely disheveled, like a refugee who had escaped from a concentration camp after ten or more days of hardship, without any hint of the majestic aura of a great spiritual master.

  It had been a day and night, the fourth wave of attacks he suffered, even if he had escaped from his original distance, unknown how far away, these Mandrake dark assassins still stuck to him like dog skin plaster, and the attack was getting stronger and stronger, until finally, with his strength, he could only fight for his life.

  If it weren't for his pure and strong physique, he would have given up long ago.

  Now he also has a feeling of being at the end of his rope.

  Fortunately, as the distance he escaped grew farther and farther away, the time interval for that group of people to find him also grew longer and longer. Before long, he would definitely be able to shake them off.

  Those who cultivate in a peaceful atmosphere are different. After staying in the Huo Jia mountain range for nearly two years, Ye Han was like a lone wolf, and his ability to survive in the wild was too strong.

  "Golden light, go."

  Ye Han let out a low shout and rushed forward, calling out behind him.

  A low roar rose, also with bloodstains all over his body, the originally dazzling long golden hair on his body had become a fluffy golden light, following him. A man and a beast turned into two rays of light, soon disappearing in the dense jungle.

  Now, even the Golden Leopard is no longer the king of the mountain forest, but rather like a bereaved dog. Because it has been carrying Ye Han for a long time and has been injured several times in between, its physical strength has reached its limit. Therefore, when unnecessary, Ye Han just brought it to continue moving forward, which actually strengthened its mobility.

  ……

  Just as Ye Han was being chased and killed in the wilderness, desperately trying to escape with his life. Thousands of miles away, in a hidden valley that had only one narrow entrance, surrounded by giant ancient trees, where they once hid.

  A figure slowly came to, dressed in white clothes, looking like a 16 or 17-year-old, extremely handsome but with a dull expression, giving off an air of foolishness.

  He looked around blankly for a moment, and his eyes suddenly underwent a very strange change, as if there was a gradual recovery of clarity, but this extremely subtle change in eye movement immediately made his entire expression come alive.

  "What happened? How did I end up here? My head hurts..."

  His eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he had suddenly remembered something, and his whole person immediately fell into deep thought. A moment later, he suddenly laughed.

  "I didn't expect that the 'Nine Reversals of Life and Death' technique from the lost ancient land would have such a huge flaw. I was inverted in my spiritual consciousness at the age of eight, and now it's been nine years. It makes sense, after all, this is an ancient technique, and it's incomplete too - if nothing unexpected happened, it wouldn't be possible to succeed. I really admire my younger self for daring to secretly cultivate this technique."

  However, that slap of his was just right, and in my dizziness from the surge of blood to the heart, I unexpectedly succeeded in reversing the Heart Method with this one move, breaking through the bottleneck. The most difficult step of the Nine Reversals Great Method of Rebirth and Death was finally achieved. It seems that I should thank him for it. But this guy is not kind at all! The six precious sword intent mechanisms that my father had prepared for me have all disappeared, and I can't even sense their existence. You know, those things had my father's spiritual imprint on them, and just touching them would be enough to kill you. I really don't know what kind of method you used to succeed, but it's indeed a testament to your skills. You're truly willing to risk your life for money, forget it! Cow-headed man, you are no ordinary person. As long as you don't die today, we will definitely meet again in the future.

  He said these words with a calm tone, as if losing the six valuable swords was nothing, and his thoughts were meticulous, without any of the previous foolishness.

  "Hmph, compared to these, I have even bigger things to settle the account. Uncle Wagor brought me to Fengyuan Ancient City to visit 'Qigong Divine Doctor', something that only a few people know about, even on Da Guangming Peak. Who exactly leaked my itinerary? The Dark Ancestral Hall, the Assassination Netherworld, or the Mandrake Killing Path... or perhaps the Radiant Church? It seems some people are already getting restless. My dear Third Uncle, you're so impatient that you don't even trust a foolish and silly nephew like me..."

  The white-robed young Emperor Tita Dacicus, who had regained his sanity after slightly tidying up his clothes, heard the soft voice of Dacicus, but the meaning in his words sent a chill down his spine. It was clear that he had recalled everything that had happened over the past few days.

  "Don't worry, Uncle Damon, Uncle Vagor... Don't worry, they will come down to accompany you soon. Believe me, no matter who it is, no matter what kind of person, I won't let any one of them off!"

  The emperor stood up and walked a few steps forward, looking up at the sky through the dense foliage of the trees covering the vault.

  Although his clothes were tattered and looked a bit shabby, with several scratches on his face that had been scraped by thorns, a kind of indescribable aura seemed to be the transformation between life and death, yet it gave him an extra touch of unusual temperament.

  "Has it arrived? Then my revenge will also begin." At this time, his eyes moved, revealing a hint of murderous intent.

  It was as if it had been premeditated, just as his voice fell, a loud rumbling sound shook the entire valley, and the leaves that covered the sky were completely crushed. A shadow that seemed to cover the sky and block out the sun slowly emerged, exuding an aura of terror that stunned all the small animals in the surrounding area, causing them to tremble with fear, as if a massive creature was extending from the darkness, covering the sky. Its enormous wings, covered in huge black scales, slowly descended.

  Black Dragon, Super Tier Black Dragon.

  A desolate dragon's roar echoed, seemingly able to spread across the nine heavens. Behind the massive black dragon, there were undulating sounds rising and falling, although not as shocking as the black dragon's roar, but gathering together still made people tremble with fear.

  Behind the black giant dragon, the sky was filled with a dense flock of crimson winged flying dragons. Each flying dragon had a ferocious face with a mask on it, and they were all flapping their wings as they soared through the air. On each of their backs stood a powerful warrior clad in armor, emitting an intense aura of bloodlust. This was the most elite and fearsome unit.

  "Dahua Mingfeng, Guangming Jianzhu Hui Xia 'Hei Long Jun' leader Mogude, has come to welcome the young master's return!"

  From the top of that black giant dragon's majestic head, between the two horns, a figure clad in thick black armor stood up, with an aura of terror rolling off his body and shooting into the sky, the killing intent was so thick it seemed almost tangible. This was a truly terrifying strongman!

  "Uncle Mogede, I'm fine, don't worry..."

  The white-clothed young emperor seemed to have expected this, his voice drifting over lazily.

  "Master, you..."

  That heavily armored Mogude's eyes snapped open, shooting out two beams of energy, looking very surprised.

  "Yes, I've recovered!" The white-clothed young man, Emperor Ta, slowly revealed his figure. He laughed towards the sky and said, "I'll trouble you to come in person."

  "Recovery is good, recovery is good......" A rare smile appeared on the face of Mogude, whose sturdy figure was like that of a demon god.

  "But there's one more thing that I need to trouble you with..." The young man in white, Teita, spoke up, "There are still many small bugs inside and around the outskirts of this ancient city of Hongyuan that haven't been cleaned up yet!"

  "Hmph, daring to intercept and kill the Young Master of Da Guangming Peak? This matter won't be settled so easily..."

  The leader of the Black Dragon Army, 'Mogude', turned pale and his voice echoed throughout the sky, "Black Dragon Army, listen to my orders! Occupy Fengyuan Ancient City, thoroughly investigate all those related to this matter. This time, whoever participated in the assassination attempt on the young master, regardless of whether they personally took action or not, do not let a single one go, kill them all without mercy!"

  "Right! Right! Right!"

  The majestic and stern military order resounded, carrying an indescribable aura of solemnity and killing intent, permeating the entire sky.

  ……

  "Hmm! It's been half a day since I last encountered the Dark Assassins of Mandala. Have I finally shaken them off? No matter, can't be too careful. First priority is to recover my strength, nurture my spirit and sharpen my senses... then go out and probe for any signs of danger..."

  In a hidden cave on the mountain, he had no idea that outside, a storm of blood and rain had already been stirred up. Ye Han sat cross-legged beside a small pool formed by dripping stalactites, trying his best to rest his mind and body. The past few days of fleeing had taken a huge toll on his physical and mental strength.

  A golden-haired 'Qilin' with a long, tangled mess of fur lay listlessly on its side, yawning and snorting, blowing out two white plumes from its nostrils.

  Ye Han's mind sank into his body, starting to circulate the internal Qi, driving out the cold air, resting and rejuvenating, recovering his physical strength.

  He gradually calmed down physically and mentally, after a series of pursuits, he urgently needed to rest.

  "Huh? What's that...?"

  Ye Han suddenly opened his eyes, and in his inner vision, he clearly saw that in the most important Dan Tian Qi Hai, a broken and tattered black cauldron was floating up and down.

  In that small black cauldron, several golden, round and rolling things like 'Golden Elixir' were spinning around inside...

  ……