I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Chapter 873: Chapter 372: Endless Slaughter, Abyss Demon Clan_2

A massive, robust arrow light sliced through space, as if it were splitting the Heavenly Gate in half, shooting towards the mirror.

The moment the arrow light and red mirror made contact, they both disappeared. Simultaneously, the Golden Immortal with a blurred face and the master of the Dark Moon Sky Nexus, that powerful Origin God-level Dark Moon clan expert, also vanished.

Following closely on the heels of this.

There was a chilling aura that enveloped the entire field, then spread out, diffusing towards the whole Dark Moon Sky Nexus.

The Dark Moon clan warriors in the Heavenly Gate and the cultivators from the Immortal World who had descended on this land were all drawn by this aura, rushing towards this core mountain range.

At this moment.

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A Half-immortal in a relatively distant position suddenly stiffened. A thick killing intent passed through his eyes. He did not turn around, causing the other Half-immortals to misinterpret that his killing intent was directed at the incoming Ninth Stage Dark Moon Clan Warrior.

But in reality.

This Half-immortal was Dai Zhe. The sudden surge of killing intent in him was due to the demise of his soul slave, Zhou Xin. Moreover, Han Yi was unexpectedly nearby where Zhou Xin had fallen.

A coincidence?

He had previously spent a great deal to acquire an ancient witchcraft technique. This spell connected Han Yi and him, establishing a primary and secondary relationship between them. He, being the one with the higher Realm, was the primary, and Han Yi, being of a lower Realm, was secondary. He could sense Han Yi’s whereabouts and life or death at any given moment, while Han Yi was completely oblivious to this.

He didn’t want any complications after placing the witchcraft spell on Han Yi using Zhou Xin, as he happened to encounter an urgent mission right afterwards. He intended to survive the urgent mission. As for the opportunity to kill Han Yi, there were plenty. The other party was merely a puny early stage of the Spirit Transformation Level cultivator, a whole major realm below him.

Even if things didn’t go as planned, he could just wait another twenty years for the other party to return to the Immortal Mansion. Upon his return, after completing his service period, he would have plenty of ways to kill Han Yi silently and retrieve the Jade Marrow.

However, at this moment, with his soul slave Zhou Xin’s death and Han Yi’s proximity to Zhou Xin’s demise site, yet unscathed, Dai Zhe had to ponder deeper.

Suddenly.

Whoosh!!

A sharp arrow light broke through space, exploding Dai Zhe. However, the exploded Dai Zhe quickly reassembled into his original form in another location as a soul energy.

Soul Skill – Substitute Death Secret Technique.

However, this arrow was a Peak arrow of a ninth-stage Dark Moon Warrior. Even with the Substitute Death Secret Technique, his soul energy was still disturbed, sustaining minor injuries.

“Dai Zhe, do not be distracted.” A voice came from not far away. It was the leader of Dai Zhe’s Spirit Camp.

“Yes, Camp Leader,” Dai Zhe responded in a low voice, pulling out his spiritual treasure and attacking the Dark Moon Clan.

No matter what, he had to survive this urgent mission first.

The gigantic Dark Moon Mountain Range was engulfed in a ceaseless battle, and as more cultivators and warriors flooded in, the battle became more critical.

Elsewhere.

A moment after Han Yi and others eluded danger, they suddenly received an aura that urged all cultivators to head towards the central location of the Dark Moon Mountain Range to assist.

The faces of the cultivators suddenly turned grave, but without any hesitation, they turned their direction towards the central location of the Heavenly Gate after taking a deep breath.

This naturally included Han Yi.

Based on his prior knowledge of the Dark Moon Clan, the battleground where they were about to join was akin to a meat grinder.

Of course, this was due to the mysterious fluctuation just now.

Within the Dark Moon Sky Nexus, whenever an immortal finds the Terrace Master and launches a counter-attack, such a mysterious fluctuation is dispersed, summoning all cultivators.

If the gap between the two sides is not large and overpowering is not possible, it requires lower-level cultivators to help, invoking the blessing of destiny that’s hidden.

The low-level cultivators here, in this round of the Heavenly Gate, refer to people below the Golden Immortal and Origin God.

This is a rule in the semi-open Cave Heaven of Dark Moon Sky Nexus. In fact, he only knew the rule and had no privilege to delve deeper into it.

As per the Immortal Castle, all cultivators who escape in defiance of summons under such circumstances would be punished, even if they survived. In severe cases, they could be beheaded directly by the enforcement team of the Immortal Castle.

That’s why they were so solemn. Because what they were about to engage in was a typical large-scale battle, a continuous attack regardless of cost.

Until the Terrace Master wins, they flee, getting crushed and dying.

Or if the Terrace Master falls and the cultivator from the Immortal Realm wins, the whole Terrace collapses, ushering in a partial victory for the Immortal Realm.

A moment later.

Han Yi and the other cultivators soon reached the vast mountain range. Their group was no longer composed of seven people. Along the way, they had added six more, encountered some successive assaults from several Dark Moon Warriors, losing three people. Han Yi drew his sword and killed the Dark Moon Warriors, confiscating their Dark Moon Great Bows.

The strongest of these Dark Moon Warriors was merely equivalent to the latter phase of Spirit Transformation. For Han Yi, killing them was easy. However, Han Yi was not a nanny, and he would not specifically block the arrow lights shot at the other cultivators.

Life and death are predestined, self-resilience is key during tribulations.

At this moment, the cultivators paused, gazing forward towards the endless mountain range. The murderous rage rolled, corpses fell like stars dropping from the sky, fear inadvertently permeated around them as their hearts skipped a beat.

“Kill!!”

Han Yi let out a thunderous roar, wiping out the looming fear in its budding state. For he knew, entering a battlefield with fear would mean a faster death for the cultivators.