Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"Sure enough, a breakthrough!" Luo Han's heart sank.

The stronger Su Han becomes, the less good it is for him and the Star Alliance.

The most important thing is that Su Han is also a magic god with all attributes!

Looking at the entire galaxy and starry sky, a third-level magic god with all attributes is definitely a super hot existence!

It can even be said that Su Han is now a war machine. He can control a battlefield by himself.

"It is rumored that Blizzard has integrated all major cultivation levels. Will his breakthrough as a third-level Dharma God also drastically increase his overall combat power?" Luo Han thought to himself.

In fact, what Luo Han thought was indeed true.

Before this, Su Han's martial arts cultivation, physical cultivation, and spiritual cultivation had broken through to the first level of mortal saint.

At that time, the magic cultivation level was only the second-level Dharma God, which broke the balance of the four major cultivation levels. .

Now, the magic cultivation level has also been broken through, which is equivalent to the overall improvement of the four major cultivation levels. Su Han's comprehensive combat power has naturally increased.

It's not a huge increase, but it's enough for him to have a ray of imperial power without relying on Hu Ding's Sun and Moon Crystal Tower!

"It's still not as good as the Demon Lord, but it's getting closer." Su Han clenched his fists.

His breakthrough in magic cultivation also increased his confidence.

At least, if he fights the demon lord again now, he won't spit out blood and suffer heavy injuries under the demon lord's punch.

Su Han turned his eyes and looked at the magicians of the Phoenix Sect.

There is no doubt that the Phoenix Sect has the largest number of magicians still standing here, and most of the magic elements have been devoured by them.

Lian Yuze sat cross-legged, his whole body filled with a gray-black mist, which was the color of the undead.

Su Han still had high expectations for Lian Yuze, just like the two purple-robed Dharma Gods before. After casting a forbidden spell, thousands of undead skeletons appeared. How amazing?

Although Lian Yuze is only a fourth-level Dharma God now, he will eventually reach the sixth level, or even the seventh level.

…

A few more days passed, and the magical elements stored in Motutu were finally absorbed.

In fact, the magic elements it stores are only one billionth of those in the Demon Cloud World. Otherwise, it would take a lot of time even if all the magicians in the Sanctuary were to devour them.

The cultivation level of Su Han's third-level Dharma God has also improved slightly, but he is still far away from the fourth-level one.

Following Motutu's induction, everyone began to move forward and rushed to the Sea of ​​World.

There is no doubt that this journey is full of dangers.

As soon as everyone left the ladder, there was a strong wind.

Everyone felt pain on their faces, as if invisible palms in the strong wind had slapped their faces.

As time went by, the strong wind became more and more violent, and some people could no longer hold on and began to emit the power of cultivation to form a defensive light shield.

At this moment, a terrifying storm suddenly swept over from a distance.

It can be clearly seen that there are countless wind blades like long knives and giant swords in the storm. Just from the aura, you can know that if they are hit, even the mortal saint will be cut in half.

"Master, it's Star Storm!" Mo Tutu said.

Su Han stepped aside and asked, "What is the starry sky storm?"

"One of the crises in Starry Sky Fantasy, this should be just a small storm."

Mo Tutu said: "Master, it's best to dodge away and not hit him head-on. In my memory, there was once a seven-fate master who was swept up by a large starry sky storm and finally died inside."

Su Han's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate. Naturally, he would not confront them head-on. Every crisis in the Starry Sky Fantasy Land was probably beyond their ability to contend with.

"Although starry sky storms are terrifying, there are also some powerful beings in the world who specifically seek out starry sky storms to temper their bodies." Motutu said again.

Su Han laughed bitterly, unable to imagine what a perverted existence it was.

A small starry sky storm is not very fast and its range is not very large.

But there are still people who were hit by the starry sky blade, their bodies were split into two parts, and the soul of Yuan Sheng died.

Su Han checked specifically and found that the Phoenix Sect had not suffered any casualties since entering the starry sky illusion until now.

After all, he had warned everyone before that if they encountered an irresistible crisis, they should immediately enter the Holy Son Sumeru Ring. The Holy Son Sumeru Ring would be open to the people of the Phoenix Sect at all times.

There are now more than 20,000 people left, almost more than 70% of whom are members of the Phoenix Sect.

Members of other forces, or casual cultivators, are all mortal saints or above, and there are only a few dozen virtual saints.

As for the quasi-sage, there is no one left.

Of the more than 100,000 people, only about 20,000 were left, which was a heavy loss.

To be honest, Su Han was not happy because of this, because those who died were the pillars of the younger generation in the sanctuary.

Their deaths also indicate that there will be a gap in the number of strong men behind the sanctuary.

Of course, anyone who can return alive will have higher achievements in the future.

And fortunately, not only the human race, but also the young talents of the demon clan have entered the starry sky illusion. Even if they are stronger, they will not be much better after thinking about it.

"I wonder what happened to the others?" Su Han thought of Lei Po and others.

Entering different teleportation arrays, you will definitely encounter different things.

In some cases, the entire army may even be wiped out.

"That old guy Gu Ling must be able to do it with ease, right?"

The clone of the ancient spirit master also entered the starry sky illusion.

However, the old guy kept a low profile and revealed a level of cultivation that only a quasi-sage could see. No one except Su Han could see it.

…

Next, another half month of journey passed.

The place was like a starry sky, dead silent, and everyone was just counting the time in their hearts.

Days are like years. It is really not an exaggeration to describe everyone at this moment.

The passion that came with it has long since been buried, leaving only the worry and fear of the unknown.

In this half month, they did not get any blessings, but many people died.

Looking back on this 'journey', it seems that only those magicians have absorbed magic elements so far.

As for martial arts monks, or physical cultivation, in addition to consumption, it is death.

This starry sky illusion, wherever it is the legendary place of creation, is clearly the place of death!

"Isn't it here yet?!" someone said hoarsely.

The atmosphere in the team was very depressing. Everyone wanted to yell to vent their emotions, but they were afraid of causing more crises.

"Soon."

Su Han was not dissatisfied about this and explained patiently.

"Look, that's the Misty Star Forest. After passing through the Misty Star Forest, you can reach the Sea of ​​World!" Mo Tutu suddenly pointed forward and said.