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Chapter 550: I’m Invincible Below the Deva Realm! (2)

Translator: Atlas Studios    Editor: Atlas Studios

Qi Qingchan came here firstly because she wanted to see the outcome of the battle immediately.

Secondly, she wanted to find an opportunity to help at the critical moment.

Ever since the battle at the Heavenly Profound Mountain, the old fellows in the clan had an ambiguous attitude towards Han Zhao. They did not support her interacting with Han Zhao, nor did they object to her taking action.

Lastly, she wanted to see with her own eyes how beautiful the previous sect master of the Hundred Spirit Sect, Yu Xuanji, was to be able to make Han Zhao risk his life to save her.

Han Zhao looked up at the huge parasol tree that covered the sky and felt waves of heat in the air. He calmly ascended the Hundred Spirit Platform halfway up the mountain.

When he stepped onto the large platform, a beautiful woman in a Daoist robe appeared. Her face was like a hibiscus, her eyebrows were like willow leaves, and her eyes were charming. Her bright red lips were slightly curled up, and her black hair was tied into a high beautiful bun. The pearl phoenix crown flickered under the sunlight.

It was Yu Sheng.

However, Yu Sheng was no longer wearing a red dress. Instead, she was wearing a pure white Daoist robe that symbolized the sect master.

She looked at Han Zhao with a hint of surprise and seriousness. Her expression was no longer as teasing as before.

In just two months, the changes in Han Zhao’s body had vaguely exceeded her hundreds of years of accumulation.

At this moment, Yu Sheng completely believed that the rumors were not exaggerated.

Han Zhao looked at Yu Shengs abdomen and felt the faint fusion of extreme cold power in her body.

“I’m coming.”

“You shouldn’t have come.” Yu Xuanji’s voice sounded.

“Han Zhao, I didn’t expect you to really come. Is it worth it just for my senior sister?” Yu Sheng smiled.

“I’m a man of my word. I never go back on my word,” Han Zhao said calmly.

“You’re 41 days late and have already broken your promise.” Yu Xuanji’s untimely voice sounded.

The corners of Han Zhao’s mouth twitched. No one else would undermine him like this.

“She’s reminding you that since you’ve already gone back on your word once, she won’t blame you if you go back on your word a second time. I can’t help but feel jealous when I hear this!” Yu Sheng covered her mouth and laughed coquettishly.

“Han Zhao, since you’re here today, stay forever!” A green-robed elder behind Yu Sheng said coldly. This person was extremely ugly and looked at Han Zhao with killing intent.

“You are… Wang Tian?” Han Zhao recognized the green-robed elder as the Wang family’s ancestor, Wang Tian, who had once chased after him.

“I thought Wang Tengyun would have the guts to come personally. I overestimated him.’

Han Zhao smiled faintly.

With that said, Han Zhao circulated his Dharma power and a shocking aura swept through the entire platform like a whirlwind.

Just as Wang Tian was about to speak, he was forced to circulate his Dharma power to resist this corporeal aura.

Boom!

The two Dharma powers collided head-on, and Wang Tian’s body shook violently.

Step! Step!

Wang Tian took three steps back before stabilizing himself.

Although Yu Sheng, who was affected by Han Zhao’s Dharma power, did not move, a Dharmic power barrier with the Power of Extreme Heat rose on the surface of her body.

“Be careful!”

Han Zhao had just taken a step forward when Yu Xuanji’s voice sounded.

“Senior Sister, don’t be anxious. Your little lover will die first. It’ll be your turn soon.” Yu Sheng laughed loudly and waved her sleeve. The entire Wutong Mountain suddenly rose with a red light.

The golden sunlight fell and was absorbed by the huge Wutong Tree. It shone with the red light that rose from the mountain and finally gathered on Yu Shengs body.

Although Yu Sheng sounded relaxed, she used her full strength the moment she attacked and activated the Myriad Spirit Array.

Buzz buzz buzz!

At the same time, on the 36 secondary peaks outside the main peak, a huge array foundation lit up, and a pillar of Dharma power shot into the sky.

A spirit bird flew out of every pillar of light.

Three-Legged Golden Crow, Five-Color Peacock, Heaven Roaming Kun Peng, Nine Heavens Green Luan, Seven-Headed Owl…

These Heaven and Earth True Spirits that had only appeared in legends appeared in the sky one after another.

Although they were just phantoms, the pressure contained in them made the surrounding martial artists tremble in fear and instantly lose the ability to resist.

“Gather!” Yu Sheng conjured a spell.

These Heaven and Earth True Spirit phantoms surrounded the main peak and used their innate divine powers at Han Zhao.

The True Sun Fire was the first to descend. However, the fireball that was the size of a human brain left a black scorch mark in the void that seemed to distort space.

Facing this Extreme Heat True Fire that was enough to distort space, Han Zhao’s expression did not change at all. He extended his index finger and a weak flame the size of a soybean ignited.

“Go!” Han Zhao stabbed with his sword finger.

The flame soared into the sky and swelled with the violent sound of the air. Before it collided with the True Sun Fire, it had already become a small sun with a diameter of more than 100 meters.ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ɴo(v)elFɪre.ɴet

The True Sun Fire was swallowed by the Great Divine Power that Han Zhao had just mastered, the “Sun True Astral”. The two similar Power of Extreme Heat rapidly consumed their Dharma power.

In the end, the small sun formed by the Sun True Astral consumed nearly half of its strength to digest and devour the True Sun Fire.

“Thank you.” Han Zhao retracted the Sun True Astral and smiled at Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng frowned slightly. True Sun Fire ignited around the Three-Legged Golden Crow and it turned into a huge fireball.

Seeing her use the same trick again, Han Zhao released the Sun True Astral again.

However, right when the Sun True Astral had just left his body!

The Five-Color Peacock flapped its wings. The halo of the five-colored feathers on its tail circulated. Green, yellow, red, black, and white Five-Colored Divine Light swept down, and the Sun True Astral suddenly froze in midair.

At this moment, the Three-Legged Golden Crow that had transformed into the True Sun Fire flashed and appeared above Han Zhao’s head in an instant before descending..