Martial Arts Evil God

Du Li, the Heavenly Xuan Emperor, did not die in the battle with the other two Heavenly Xuan Emperors, nor did he die in the battle with the top Demon Emperor, nor did he die in the space cracks and the self-explosion of the World Tree.

But he died in the hands of Dongfang Han, the lower Xuan Emperor.

Dongfang Han killed Du Li, the Heavenly Xuan Emperor, with the prescriptions in the Dao Poison Sutra, the poison pills he made, and his terrifying offensive!

In fact, even if he didn't use this method, it wouldn't be too difficult for Dongfang Han to kill Du Li, because he hadn't used the golden paper yet!

The golden paper was a fragment of the ancient Dao weapon's imperial edict, which absorbed a lot of energy. Even if it didn't completely reach the limit of the energy that could be absorbed, Dongfang Han thought it was still possible to kill a Heavenly Xuan Emperor.

"Du Li is dead, you all go to die too!" Dongfang Han looked at Simon and the other five Xuan Emperors with cold eyes.

These five people have done all kinds of evil things, and they are also a disaster if they stay. How could Dongfang Han let them live?

"Let's fight!" These people were shocked to see that Dongfang Han killed Du Li without getting hurt. They also understood that if they wanted to survive, they had to fight hard!

But the five poisoned people were not as powerful as a Heavenly Emperor. How could they stop Dongfang Han?

In a short while, the five Emperors died in Dongfang Han's hands one after another.

After collecting all the treasures in this area, Dongfang Han began to adjust his state. Although countless treasures were destroyed by the World Tree, some people's treasures were not destroyed.

Therefore, Dongfang Han's harvest was not small.

But at this time, Dongfang Han was not in the mood to check the harvest, because he still had the biggest difficulty to overcome.

That is to refine the heart of the World Tree and leave this space.

If the heart of the World Tree cannot be refined, he still cannot leave this space.

There are many people or monsters coming in every time, but no one succeeds in the end. There must be more than one person who can withstand the self-explosion of the World Tree before, but why no one succeeds?

This shows that it is not an easy task to refine the heart of the World Tree.

Dongfang Han spent a few days to successfully adjust his state to the best state, and then came to the place where the World Tree was planted before.

"That is." Dongfang Han saw a fist-sized, milky white sapling.

"Is this the heart of the World Tree?" Dongfang Han's eyes were bright.

"The heart of the World Tree contains a terrible will. If you want to refine it, be careful! Your soul consciousness is very powerful, and you have the Concentration Technique. Maybe you really have hope of success!" Mo Lao said in a deep voice.

"Yeah." Dongfang Han nodded.

There are so many masters who have refined the heart of the World Tree. Although the strongest is only at the level of the Heavenly Emperor, no one has succeeded. This shows the problem in disguise.

Huhu~~~

Dongfang Han reached out and grabbed the sapling.

This sapling is the heart of the World Tree. If no one refines it, after endless years, this sapling-like heart will slowly grow.

Buzz!

When Dongfang Han grabbed the heart of the tree, a mysterious force blasted towards his soul.

"Concentration Technique!" Dongfang Han immediately activated the Concentration Technique, but even so, this mysterious force almost caused Dongfang Han's soul consciousness to collapse.

In an instant, Dongfang Han's soul collapsed countless times, but the Concentration Technique was very powerful. Every time it collapsed, activating the Concentration Technique would re-condense it!

Again and again.

Every minute, Dongfang Han had to endure the pain of dozens or hundreds of soul collapses.

Dongfang Han only then understood why so many people failed.

Because the attack on the soul was simply at the level of Dao Zun!

If he didn't have the Concentration Technique, he would have failed, and his body would have become the nourishment for the World Tree to grow again.

Day after day, month after month.

In countless soul collapses and countless condensations, Dongfang Han's soul consciousness broke through to the lower level of the emperor level.

Three years passed in the blink of an eye.

Dongfang Han's soul consciousness reached the middle level of the emperor level.

At this time, although the soul will still collapse, the frequency of collapse is countless times slower than at the beginning. Because of the existence of the Concentration Technique, although Dongfang Han's soul is only at the middle level of the emperor level, even the emperor's upper level soul consciousness cannot compare with Dongfang Han.

In the blink of an eye, another five years have passed.

Dongfang Han has spent eighteen years in this world space, and it has been eight years since he refined the world tree heart. His soul consciousness will still collapse, but compared with before, it is difficult to collapse again in ten days and a half.

Because his soul consciousness has transformed again and reached the emperor's upper level.

In Dongfang Han's perception, eight years is longer than the past eight hundred years.

But Dongfang Han has not made any progress in refining the world tree heart.

"Maybe, when my soul consciousness reaches the emperor's extreme level, I can refine it!" Dongfang Han said secretly, because although his current soul consciousness can withstand the impact of the tree heart of the world tree, it is far from being able to refine the tree heart of the world tree with one mind.

However, it is extremely difficult for the soul consciousness to reach the emperor level from the upper level. This is like an upper Xuan Emperor breaking through to a heavenly Xuan Emperor, which is countless times more difficult than breaking through from a lower Xuan Emperor to an upper Xuan Emperor.

Year after year, five years, eight years.

The Battle of Seizing Fate.

It started in the fifteenth year after Dongfang Han began to refine the World Tree.

The number of participants in the Battle of Seizing Fate is incredible.

There are more than 10,000 places for the Battle of Seizing Fate, and the number of participants is as many as billions.

You know, all the participants are cultivators in the Xuanhuang realm!

Moreover, there is an age limit!

"The Battle of Seizing Fate is about to start, and he hasn't arrived yet!" Princess Yunyan, Xueluan and others are extremely worried.

"He may have been delayed by something, otherwise, he would never miss this Battle of Seizing Fate!" Deputy Hall Master Zhu Xu said. He still believed in Dongfang Han very much, because he knew that even his enemy Du Huo was killed by Dongfang Han, and Dongfang Han had many life-saving trump cards, so there would be no danger. Maybe he forgot the time while practicing in seclusion!

"Well!" Everyone nodded.

Princess Yunyan and others, after more than 20 years of training, are all Heavenly Xuanhuang, but they are unable to break through from Heavenly Xuanhuang to Xuandi.

Heavenly Xuanhuang and lower Xuandi seem to be only one step away, but it is difficult for countless people to achieve in their lifetime!

The battle for fate is not a battle that can be ended in one or two battles. Each battle for fate lasts for many years, and ten or twenty years is too short.

Because there are too many people, it is not easy to pick out the most suitable more than 10,000 people.

The battle for fate continues.

Dongfang Han struggled to resist the soul impact of the tree heart of the World Tree!

Finally, when Dongfang Han had been refining the tree heart for thirty-three years, his soul finally broke through again and reached the emperor-level extreme level. At this time, Dongfang Han could finally divide a part of his mind to refine the tree heart!

"Start refining!" Dongfang Han suppressed the excitement in his heart and began to refine the tree heart.

Year after year.

In the blink of an eye, another twenty years have passed.

At this time, Dongfang Han had been refining the heart of the World Tree for fifty-three years, and the Battle for Destiny had been going on for thirty-eight years, and it was now coming to an end.

"Finally refined!" On this day, Dongfang Han opened his tightly closed eyes.

"More than fifty years, refining the heart of the World Tree!" Mo Lao's excited voice sounded.

"More than fifty years? I thought it had been thousands of years?" Dongfang Han sighed.

"Because at the beginning, your soul collapsed too many times, making you lose the concept of time!" Mo Lao sighed.

"Yeah." Dongfang Han nodded.

With a wave of his hand, the sapling of the World Tree entered his body.

"Oh no, the Battle for Destiny?" Dongfang Han's face changed.

"The Battle for Destiny should be almost over! However, you have a guide token on your body, so you can still enter the Saint Yuan Realm!" Mo Lao said.

"I'm worried, who of them didn't get it!" Dongfang Han said worriedly.

"It's useless to worry now, so let's leave here quickly and rush over!" Mo Lao said.

"Yeah." Dongfang Han nodded. Indeed, it was meaningless to worry about it.

Dongfang Han's heart moved and he left this space. At this time, this space seemed to him like there were exits everywhere. This was the result of refining the heart of the World Tree.

Whoosh!

The next moment, Dongfang Han's figure disappeared from this place.

Wow!

The next moment, Dongfang Han appeared in a mountain range.

"The battle for the fate is in the Moruo Dynasty. I don't know if I can make it in time if I rush there now!" Dongfang Han said inwardly and rushed towards the Moruo Dynasty at a high speed.

The Moruo Dynasty is far away from here, but Dongfang Han is now going all out to rush on the road, and his speed is no worse than that of the average lower-level Xuan Emperor.

"Maybe I can get there in a year!"

During the journey, Dongfang Han faintly felt that his breath was in harmony with everything in the Western Continent. This was the effect of the Heart of the World.

Dongfang Han activated the Heart of the World, and he found that the resistance of the wind was no longer a resistance!

Instead, it became a driving force!

Not only that, he could also easily use the power of heaven and earth to bless himself. All of a sudden, Dongfang Han found that his speed had soared hundreds of times.

Originally, it would take a year, but now, Dongfang Han found that it might only take three or four days to reach the Moro Dynasty.

This speed is even faster than that of the Heavenly Emperor.

This surprised Dongfang Han very much.

"It is worthy of being the Heart of the World!" Dongfang Han was secretly shocked.

"You just got the Heart of the World. If you adapt for a while, your speed will be faster in the Western Continent. Of course, if you are in the Holy Yuan Realm, the Heart of the World will also increase your speed, but it will definitely not be as exaggerated as here!" said Mo Lao.

"Yeah." Dongfang Han nodded.

After all, what he refined was the Heart of the World of the Western Continent, not the Heart of the World of the Holy Yuan Realm.

Another day later, Dongfang Han's speed increased again. It would take two or three days, but in the end, it took only half a day to reach the Moro Dynasty.