Chapter 224 The Alienated Spirit World

"This...Friend Daoist, I am willing to pay the same conditions as Xu Lingzi. Not only that, but I can also take out a complete Xuantian Treasure in exchange for the method of suppressing strange energy!" Ming Zun looked at the dead jackal Mahayana, frowned, and said to Han Li first.

The Xuantian Treasure is indeed an incomparably precious treasure, but it is still far from enough to exchange for "Qingming Ten Thousand Incarnations", but it is much heavier than Xu Lingzi's promise.

But Han Li looked at Ming Zun and the others with increasingly cold eyes, as if they were dead.

"Your Excellency, a Xuantian Treasure is already considered a very high price. If your appearance is not enough, you can tell us the conditions." Xuan Jiuling frowned, and found that Han Li's aura in front of him gradually became unfathomable, and a huge aura instantly permeated the void.

When the breath swelled to the limit, a figure left Han Li's body, stood beside Han Li, and looked up at Xuan Jiuling and others in the distance.

This figure was young and handsome, with star-like eyes. He just glanced at those Mahayana monks. In an instant, these Mahayana monks fell to the ground like dumplings, kicking up a cloud of dust.

They have all seen the existence of this stalwart from the memory of mortals in the human world. Just by peeking at it, their mana was disordered and their Dao heart was unstable on the spot, just like ants facing a giant dragon.

And they also obtained information about Xiao Yan from it, and knew the name of this person who called himself Xiao Yan.

Therefore, not only did they not complain, but even the moment they looked at the figure, their heads buzzed in shock. The appearance of this person was that terrifying power in the world, Shangyan Emperor!
With the strength of this existence, no matter how arrogant they are, they will not have the slightest desire to fight!
You must know that in the spirit world, there are true spirits that are not inferior to immortals, so in their hearts, even immortals can kill immortals as long as they are well prepared.

But for Emperor Shangyan, who was just peeping from his memory, he couldn't feel even the slightest bit of disrespect.

"Greetings to Shangyan Emperor!"

When countless people saw this majestic figure, they all knelt down and bowed their heads, with infinite awe in their hearts.

Old Xiao looked down at the countless creatures kneeling on the ground, expressionless.

"It's too fast. Only three years have passed, and the spirit world has been eroded to this point..." There was a trace of pity on Xiao Lao's face, and after a fleeting moment, he sighed slightly.

However, when this sigh fell, the surrounding scene suddenly changed drastically. Whether it was the wreckage of Wuyue City at the foot, or the gloomy green hills in the distance, the colors all faded, gradually turned into a deep gray, and finally turned into fine dust and continued to spread towards the distance.

The people on the ground looked at Han Li and Xiao Lao in the sky in confusion. The color of their bodies also turned into dark gray, dissipating in this world little by little...

"How is this going!"

Han Li was startled when he saw this scene, his figure flickered, and he flew in front of Nangong Wan and the others, squatting down, looking at Nangong Wan with a confused face, he didn't know what to do for a while.

Nangong Wan looked at Han Li, and wanted to make a sound, but her throat was blocked. In the end, she didn't say anything, but looked at Han Li helplessly, her face gradually shattered, and turned into gray dust, flying above Han Li's head.

Not only that, but even the ground under Han Li's feet was constantly dissipating, turning into nothingness, making it impossible for Han Li to stand.

Looking around, after just a short moment, the surrounding scene changed drastically, and everything was covered by this fine gray dust.

Han Li's field of vision was only for a short moment, and he could only see three meters in front of him. At this time, the fine dust finally formed a thick gray fog, which completely assimilated everything.

Elder Xiao appeared beside Han Li. He patted Han Li on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "This is the gray mist. Han Li, you need to know that the burden you are carrying is far heavier than you imagined."

"When, when did this thing appear?" Han Li closed his eyes, suppressing the restlessness in his heart.

"Three years ago, when the first monk carrying the gray mist came out of the human world, all of them were infected for tens of millions of miles. When I found out, it was already too late, so I could only temporarily seal this space..." Elder Xiao walked up to Han Li, looked at the endless gray mist, and his voice was extremely low.

"No wonder, no wonder, it turns out that there are so many infected people coming out of the human world, but there is no movement around here. It's not because we are lucky, but because we have been infected a long time ago..." Han Li looked at Xiao Lao's back, lowered his head, and muttered in a low voice.

"Then are all my cultivations true? Why haven't I been infected?" Han Li raised his head and looked at Xiao Lao's back, the light in his eyes gradually became firmer.

"Of course it's true. All the inheritance in your sea of ​​consciousness is prepared for this. I also replaced the spiritual energy pills you absorbed from the outside world. Naturally, you haven't been exposed to a trace of gray mist. But you haven't been infected. It's because of your physique. Hehe, the main body has spent so much effort refining the flesh body for you. If you can't do this, then there is no need to talk about eliminating the origin of the gray mist." Xiao Lao turned to look at Han Li whose gaze changed.

The reason why he didn't take Han Li out of the gray mist directly was also for this reason. It not only allowed Han Li to come into contact with the gray mist, but also tempered his character.

At this moment, the surrounding gray mist fluctuated, and countless figures directly appeared around Xiao Lao and Han Li, surrounding them.

"Han Li, my good disciple! I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. I rescued you from danger. Is this how you repay me? The entire Moon Sect has done its best to practice for you and placed all its hopes on you. Is this how you treat us?" Nan Gongwan's figure appeared in front of Han Li. She looked at Han Li in front of her, her face constantly changing, and asked Han Li.

"Uncle Han Li, I don't really blame you. It's the hypocrite in front of you who doesn't want to save him. Leave him quickly. If you listen to him, everyone will die. Only by letting the power of the true god swallow the source of the world can we hope to survive..." Lian Tan appeared from the side, watching Han Li and persuading him softly.

"Han Li, I don't have the slightest malice towards you. I just wanted to suppress the injury with the help of exercises, but he directly shattered all my hopes. We could actually live!" Xu Lingzi approached and looked at Han Li and said, his tone seemed to be regretting something.

"Han Li...Han Li..." One after another figures appeared, including those alienated Mahayana monks, all looking at Han Li, and kept trying to persuade Han Li.

At this time, Elder Xiao also turned around slowly, looking at Han Li quietly. As Elder Xiao turned around, the surrounding voices stopped abruptly, and all the figures were looking at Han Li, waiting for Han Li to speak.

(End of this chapter)

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