Chapter 1756: Cave Vortex Golden Light

The Rong tribesman below, who was controlling the banner, was greatly shocked. Without hesitation, he slammed his hand on his head, and with a "whoosh," the coarse green hair on his body transformed into a large expanse of green light that shot upwards.

However, the descending silver ruler flickered erratically, somehow managing to bypass the green light and solidly strike the Rong tribesman's head.

The Rong tribesman's protective spiritual aura seemed to lose its efficacy before the silver ruler. Without any resistance, it was engulfed by the massive silver ruler, and his head shattered like a watermelon from the single blow, sending blood spattering in all directions.

The headless body swayed and then tumbled down from the flying vehicle.

With a "poof," a green shadow instantly shot out from the corpse. Enveloped within was a small, entirely jade-green figure, who, with a terrified expression, flashed away towards the nearby Rong tribesman controlling the bronze mirror, simultaneously crying out in panic:

"Brother Liao, save me!"

However, as these words left the small figure's mouth, with a "boom," a ruler's shadow descended from the sky as if teleporting, striking the figure and causing it to vanish into thin air.

The massive silver ruler then continued without a moment's pause. With a flash, it conjured three identical ruler shadows that swept towards the other three Rong tribesmen.

The ruler shadows flickered in and out of sight, yet the sound of wind and thunder was deafening, creating an incredibly astounding momentum!

Upon seeing their companion's physical body destroyed, the remaining three, overwhelmed by shock and fury, quickly deployed their respective abilities to defend against the ruler shadows.

A piece of grey gauze and a black shield each shot forth, blocking their paths.

However, when two of the ruler shadows struck these defenses, they merely erupted in a burst of silver light and then vanished.

They were merely two illusions.

"This is bad!" the two Rong tribesmen exclaimed almost simultaneously in their minds.

But it was already too late!

Although the Rong tribesman who was controlling the bronze mirror raised his hand and released a Dharma wheel-shaped treasure to block the last ruler's shadow,

the ruler's shadow flashed and vanished before the Dharma wheel. Yet, in the very next moment, half a silver ruler extended from the void just a foot away from the alien, striking his fierce face like a phantom.

Lightning flashed, and countless silver electric arcs sprang from the ruler.

A deafening roar ensued, and the Rong tribesman instantly disintegrated into a cloud of ashes, his Nascent Soul not even having a chance to escape.

Seeing this, the faces of the other two Rong tribesmen instantly turned extremely grim. However, as the silver ruler circled and then conjured over a dozen ruler shadows that descended upon them, one of them suddenly let out a sharp cry:

"Flee! This person's divine abilities are formidable; we cannot fight him head-on!"

As soon as he spoke, the alien stomped his foot on the rhomboid flying vehicle. With a hum, the vehicle instantly transformed into a ball of green light and shot backward. After a few flashes, it had escaped the range of the ruler shadows.

The other Rong tribesman also abruptly came to his senses, swiftly formed a hand seal with one hand, and cast a spell onto the relief sculpture in front of him.

The flying vehicle trembled, its slender wings on both sides flapped, and five-colored runes appeared on its surface, as if it were about to make a complete escape.

But just then, a faint voice echoed from above the flying vehicle:

"Trying to leave now? Don't you think it's a bit late?"

No sooner had these words been uttered than a "boom" resounded, and a massive, dark black mountain, easily over a hundred zhang tall, flashed into existence above the flying vehicle.

A human figure stood perfectly still at the very peak of the mountain.

It was Han Li!

He had, at some unknown point, activated his Primordial Magnetic Mountain, spanning the void to appear at this location.

Seeing this, the hearts of the two below sank.

A fierce expression flashed across one man's face. He rubbed his hands together, and with a "poof," a layer of eerie, green flame erupted from his body. It then swirled, transforming into a fire dragon over ten zhang long that lunged towards the sky.

The other man let out a roar, his body instantly expanding by nearly double, his arms thickening significantly. His ten exceptionally sharp fingers clawed at the air.

A loud tearing sound filled the air as dense, countless claw-lights appeared, covering the area above.

They held no hope that these attacks would kill their opponent; their only wish was to momentarily hinder him, allowing their flying vehicle an opportunity to break through the void and escape.

By this point, these two aliens, having witnessed Han Li kill two of their kin almost instantly, naturally had no fighting spirit left and only wished to flee.

Han Li narrowed his eyes and stomped one foot on the mountain beneath him.

The Primordial Magnetic Mountain flickered with grey light, then plummeted downwards amidst a grand display of that light. Suddenly, as silver runes on its surface lit up, the enormous mountain vanished into the void.

The fire dragon and claw-lights instantly struck empty space.

The two Rong tribesmen felt a colossal black shadow flash directly above their heads. The black mountain then strangely materialized and mercilessly pressed down upon them both.

"This is bad!"

The divine abilities of these two Rong tribesmen were clearly superior to those of their two fallen companions. Even under the lightning-fast, overwhelming strike of the Primordial Magnetic Mountain, they barely managed to flash and shoot away from the flying vehicle, transforming into streaks of startling rainbow as they fled in opposite directions.

The rhomboid flying vehicle, however, bore the full brunt of the Primordial Magnetic Mountain's heavy blow, bursting into a ball of five-colored spiritual light, shattering, and vanishing between heaven and earth. Yet, at that moment, if one had looked towards the summit of the black mountain, they would have found no trace of Han Li.

The next moment, one of the fleeing Rong tribesmen heard a thunderous roar from directly overhead. Startled, he quickly raised a hand, and a black shield transformed into a dark cloud that surged forth. Simultaneously, green flames erupted from his body, forming a fiery protective barrier that enveloped him.

However, he only heard a cold snort, followed by a loud "hissing" sound from directly above. Hundreds of green sword lights erupted from a newly manifested winged figure, cascading down like a tide.

Amidst the flashing green light, the dark cloud and fiery barrier were almost instantly sliced into countless fragments. The dense sword lights then retracted their brilliance, transforming into countless ethereal green sword-threads that simultaneously drew back like a massive net.

A tragic cry ensued. Though the Rong tribesman frantically released several more defensive items, the sword-threads formed by the Azure Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword were unparalleled in their sharpness. With a single flash, they simultaneously severed the alien's physical body, Nascent Soul, and treasures into countless fragments.

In the other direction, the Rong tribesman who had greatly enlarged his body shivered, a chill running down his spine upon hearing the scream. However, he merely pushed his escape light forward frantically, without looking back.

He had only just fled a few hundred zhang when, suddenly, space ahead rippled, and a golden shadow strangely materialized directly in his path, blocking his escape.

The Rong tribesman's expression changed, but he gritted his teeth. Instead of stopping, his escape speed increased by two points with a flicker. Simultaneously, he flipped both hands; a dark long blade appeared in one, while the other suddenly grew enormous.

With a slightly blurred swing of the long blade, over a dozen black saber-lights continuously struck forth in a linear succession.

The other massive hand reached into the void, and a colossal green claw materialized out of thin air above the golden shadow, then clawed downwards.

Wisps of black mist writhed erratically at its fingertips, creating an incredibly astonishing display of power.

Just then, the initially somewhat blurry golden shadow suddenly pulsed with purple runes of varying sizes across its body. Then, with a flash of golden light, it transformed into a solid, three-headed, six-armed entity.