I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy - Chapter 546

Chapter 546: Chapter 267: Four Gods Punish the Immortals, Shaking the Light of the Demon World

This solemn voice echoed through the sky and the earth, reaching the depths of the entire Eastern Sea. Naturally, Han Yi, who was in the shallow sea below, could hear it clearly.

The voice was unfamiliar to him, but the power it carried made him look up hastily towards the sky, at that figure wearing a purple-gold dragon robe.

Daqian Emperor, Pang Wan.

At this moment, nine Daqian Immortal Swords floated in front of Pang Wan. Though his cultivation base was only at the latter phase of Spirit Transformation, it suddenly surged, swelling until it was even more powerful than the peak aura of the Undying Immortal Python before stopping. This aura pressed down on a late-stage Spirit Transformation Evil God, who was previously evenly matched with Pang Wan, causing their face to change drastically.

This late-stage Spirit Transformation Jiaolong, who didn’t appear in the previous battle, realized that Pang Wan had been hiding his strength. Since he had been concealing his abilities, it must have been part of an urgent scheme.

Dashing backward, it attempted to flee into a deeper space. However, it saw Pang Wan wave his hand slightly, and three of the Immortal Swords in front of him vanished. When they reappeared, two of them were thousands of meters away.

In an instant, the upper half of the Jiaolong that had entered the void trembled, and its massive body was severed into three parts. A Jiaolong Divine Soul emerged from its shattered body and attempted to escape into the depths of the Eastern Sea, but not before letting out a booming shout.

“Fellow Daoist Chang, save me, save…”

Nevertheless, it only had time for that one sentence before the third golden Immortal Sword intercepted its leaping Evil Spirit, shattering it into fragments. With a gentle twist, the fragments disintegrated, leaving no chance for reintegration.

And then.

With a step forward, Pang Wan vanished into the depths of the Eastern Sea.

The change occurred in a blink of an eye, and everyone in the battlefield, including the various Spirit Transformation cultivators on the side of the Human Clan, changed their expressions in response to the unexpected event.

Meanwhile.

At the same time Pang Wan killed the Jiaolong, three Daoists descended from the high sky above.

One of them wore a black imperial robe and carried an ancient sword on his back, with an unclear face. However, upon seeing the ancient sword he was carrying, Han Yi’s heart trembled.

Human Emperor Sword.

Without a doubt, he hadn’t remembered it wrong; this unadorned longsword was the same one he had seen outside Shu Du, coming from the North.

“This Daoist should be the number one power in the current Yu Heng World, the Emperor of Daqin Immortal Country, Qin Yi,” Han Yi realized.

He then turned to look at the other two Daoists who were in the company of the number one cultivator in the current Yu Heng World; they couldn’t be ordinary people.

One of them stood behind Qin Yi, wearing an immortal robe with a flowing Sword Immortal beneath his feet. Han Yi couldn’t see his face clearly, but the situation he presented left Han Yi startled as a name emerged in his mind.

This scene, if taken out of context, would be identical to the Sword Immortal Painting he had purchased when he first transmigrated. However, the painting had not displayed any divine anomalies and had been proven to be the work of a low-level Qi Cultivating Cultivator. Yet, the Daoist in the sky now was a real and powerful expert.

Being well informed about all the famous and powerful beings, True Monarchs, and True Persons in the world, Han Yi knew that the only other person in the current Yu Heng World who could walk alongside Qin Yi and had the appearance of a Sword Immortal was the Master of Sword Cliff.

Moreover, the Master of Sword Cliff had a specific title:

Sword Lord.

As for the third Daoist, Han Yi could not see their face either. However, he knew that the only person who could walk alongside Qin Yi and the Sword Lord, besides the Daqian Emperor, was the Lord of Daqin’s number one holy land, Creation Gate—Lord Creation.

Daqin Emperor, Sword Cliff Sword Master, Lord Creation.

These were the strongest cultivators in the Yu Heng World, including the reputedly number one Daqin Emperor.

Upon appearing, the three Daoists followed closely behind Pang Wan into the depths of the Eastern Sea in less than a moment.

From below, the severely injured Han Yi was barely able to fly, but as he watched the scene unfold, a sense of complete enlightenment surged within him.

“Is this a trap?”

“This trap was set by the top Spirit Transformation Experts in the Yu Heng World, working together.”

“Among them are Qin Yi, Pang Wan, Lord Creation, and the Sword Cliff Sword Master. These four are all one step away from becoming Half-immortals.”

“No wonder the Evil God Mountain could leave the northwest and follow the Evil Mountain Range directly to the Eastern Sea.”

“No wonder after the evil chaos in the Eastern Sea, the two most powerful forces in the Yu Heng World—Daqin and Sword Cliff—have remained silent and allowed the chaos to develop.”

As various thoughts emerged in Han Yi’s mind, they included enlightenment, realization, curiosity, doubts, and pondering.

At this moment.

The vast sky over the Eastern Sea had stopped its battle, and both sides backed off tens of kilometers, remaining vigilant.

However, Han Yi was currently surrounded by numerous large demons, and his plan to escape using the seawater had been thwarted temporarily as the water surged toward the Eastern Sea.

Seeing the Evil Saint who had descended from above to protect the many large demons, Han Yi wisely didn’t make any reckless moves and instead maintained the appearance of a Huohuang Evil. At this point, his Disguise Technique would be impossible to detect even by a True Monarch Evil Saint unless they paid close attention.

As long as he could hold on and avoid detection, once the battle was over, he would find an excuse and easily escape back to Daqian.

As the surrounding large demons were more or less injured, Han Yi’s Huohuang Evil body was bleeding as well; appearing miserable, he didn’t arouse any suspicion from the other demons or the nearby Evil Kings and Evil Saints.