Peerless God of Cultivation

145 Deadly Engagement [III]

Magic was like a cultivator’s spell, which takes a certain amount of time to release. Without protection, it was difficult for a magician to play a big role in battle.

Of course, they could also release relatively low-level magic without chanting spells, but the attack power of that low-level magic could not be complimented.

It took a long time to release powerful magic, and it was not possible to directly mobilize the real energy in the body to attack like a cultivator. This was the biggest flaw of a magician. Similarly, in addition to this defect, there were also great advantages, that was, high-level magic has extremely powerful attack strength, and once it was released, it far exceeded the attacks of other practitioners of the same level.

This dark wizard has strength close to the early Nascent Soul, but the dark magic hell necromancer arrow he unleashed was comparable to the blow of a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Boom!

Chen Han screamed and flew upside down, smashing objects one after another along the way, even the high-quality steel plate half a foot thick was pierced through, leaving a huge hole.

The sorcerer whose skinny face was hidden under the black cloak gave out a sharp and sinister sneer. “Even a cultivator in the East, without the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, would not be able to take this blow, poor child, you...”

“This sucks, it hurts me to death.”

Before the old guy’s words were finished, Chen Han stood up from the ruins dozens of meters away, a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. The skin of the index finger and middle finger of the right hand that used the fingering method burst, and bones were almost visible, but that was only the case. No visible scars could be found on his body.

.....

The dark magic that was enough to kill ordinary Jindan late stage cultivators in seconds, and was comparable to a mid-Nuan Ying master’s full-strength blow, did not fatally affected him, which shocked everyone.

In fact, with Chen Han’s combat power close to that of the early Nascent Soul, coupled with his unbelievably powerful body, he would definitely have the power to fight against ordinary cultivators in the early Nascent Soul. Even if he encounters a master in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, self-protection was not a big problem, not to mention that he has now advanced from the initial stage of Jindan to the peak of the early stage of Jindan, and it was possible to break through to the realm of the middle stage of Jindan at any time?

The fundamental reason for this damage was that he only used the Heavenly Power Seal, which boosted power.

“You guys fight too slow, I won’t accompany you anymore, haha...” Chen Han, who stood up again, immediately increased the speed of Lei Lei’s body technique to the extreme, and dragged out a snow-white billowing wave, running towards Room 253.

Rumbling...

He didn’t run down the narrow corridor at all, but rammed directly into the wall blocking his way. With the loud noise of the sky, one large hole appeared one after another, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Watching him smash into countless layers of walls like a wild beast, everyone opened their mouths in bewilderment, and they only have one image in their minds – rampage.

Whoosh!

At this time, no one would be stupid enough to continue the melee. They were afraid that Chen Han would take the first step, and they chased after them at the fastest speed. The crisis of the Holy See of Light was instantly lifted.

Running from the bow to the stern smashed the walls of dozens of rooms. Fortunately, most of the tourists came out during dinner time, and the rooms were all empty. Just when Chen Han was about to stop to take out the medicinal herbs to heal his wounds, and find a place to hide by the way, so that the parties could continue their desperate efforts, a figure stood by himself in the room he had just entered.

A black attire outlines her slender figure, her long hair was tucked into a face towel, and only a pair of big watery eyes were exposed. Her eyes were full of shock, and she was staring at Chen Han without blinking. “You...”

“You...”

The two of them said the same word at the same time. Chen Han’s excitement in his heart was indescribable, and he murmured, “Aoxue? Are you... Are you Aoxue?”

He walked towards the woman step by step, and stretched out his arms tremblingly, just when his hand was about to touch the opponent, a dark-colored dagger swung out of the opponent’s hand and stabbed at his throat.

Ding!

Sparks flew in all directions, Chen Han stood still and his face was stunned, the dagger hummed, and a sharp coquettish voice came immediately: “Chen Han? It’s you, the damn bastard, who did this to my sister. That kind of thing, I must kill you today!”

Elder sister?

Chen Han was completely dumbfounded. Jing Aoxue have a younger sister? How many secrets was she hiding? What was the so-called mission that the residual blood were talking about?

In addition, after getting to know the other members of the greedy team, he learned a lot about the killer world from Fang Chihai, and he had a big question in his heart at that time. Since the ninth killer in the global killer rankings has the realm of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and the combat power was comparable to that of the head of a noble family, the fifth-ranked residual blood should be stronger, right?

Then, as a direct disciple of Remnant Blood, when Jing Aoxue was chasing and trying to kill him, the strength he showed was only equivalent to the peerless level of martial arts.

For a cultivator who was so powerful, how could his disciple cultivate the ability of a martial artist? How could there be only so much power?

Not only that, the strength of the girl in front of him was even worse than that of Jing Aoxue. At most, it was the early stage of peerless. What was the residual blood teaching their disciples?

As the top powerhouse among the cultivators, they actually taught the abilities of his disciples as martial artists. Could it be that they were not willing to pass on their spiritual teachings to the outside world?

With all kinds of thoughts boiling in his mind, Chen Han quickly said, “Where is your sister? I want to see her, is she doing well these days?”