Chapter 518 - 224: The Unmatched Foundation of Strength! A Battle That Crushes All Resistance! Elder Han Captures the Female Saint Zimiao Zhen!_4
Chapter 518: Chapter 224: The Unmatched Foundation of Strength! A Battle That Crushes All Resistance! Elder Han Captures the Female Saint Zimiao Zhen!_4
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Since Purple Mystique is willing to be sealed, then seal her thoroughly and don’t let her play any more tricks.
“You!”
Purple Mystique’s beautiful eyes glared at Han Li, filled with shock and fury.
She indeed had a trump card unplayed, thinking to act only upon seeing the mastermind behind the scenes; she did not expect the opponent to be so ruthless and cautious in their actions.
Directly using three Supreme Grade Emperor Weapons to seal her, now she truly cannot utilize her trump card, not even capable of sensing it.
What qualifications does he have!
As Purple Mystique was in shock and rage, Han Li’s multiple Dao incarnations retracted the Emperor Weapons, then wrapped Purple Mystique in the Sky Concealing Formation Map, instantly returning to Han Li’s side.
Fiddling with the black sphere in his hand and looking at the helpless Purple Mystique within, Han Li retracted all his Dao incarnations and turned his gaze towards Luming Divine Province.
Should he go all the way, suppress another Saint of the Saint Abyss Realm too?
After thinking it over, Han Li temporarily abandoned this thought. That Saint was still leisurely searching in Luming Divine Province; a sudden disappearance could easily lead to complications.
It would be better to wait until that Saint headed to Qianyuan Divine Province, where he could then easily suppress them just like this, unknown to everyone in these vast seas.
“Xi Yue, please take action and erase all traces.”
Withdrawing his gaze, Han Li spoke to the perfect and flawless Sword Spirit Xi Yue beside him.
With the Time-Sky Tower, Void Bell, Emperor Flag, Dao Decapitating Sword, and the Chengdao Sword, combined with the Emperor Formation Map all deployed, they had already concealed the workings of fate, isolated space-time, and severed causality.
Even the Empress Huangyue or Empress Yuanchu wielding a Heavenly Immortal weapon might not be able to trace it back.
However, Han Li wanted to be even more cautious, asking the Way of the Sword Spirit to sever all traces so that even if a Heavenly Immortal were to search through space-time, they would find no trace of this event in any timeline.
“Alright~”
With a thought from Xi Yue, the sword at Han Li’s waist unsheathed half an inch, its cold light shooting out, slashing billions of miles away, across past and future, erasing all traces.
After this was completed, Han Li and Xi Yue disappeared from the vast seas, swiftly returning to Chengsheng Mountain in Qianyuan Divine Province.
Purple Mystique was merely suppressed by him; Han Li would not kill her. Not to mention Han Li’s own thoughts on the matter, even if the opponent was a male Saint, he would not kill, only suppress.
Killing her would really complicate things.
These Saints hail from the nine most powerful factions within the Endless Yuankun Domain, each with life lamps, Soul Plates, among other items; once dead, the other side would immediately be aware.
Then, it would provoke retaliation from the two most powerful forces, the Huangyue Imperial Empire and Yuanchu Mountain, potentially bringing more terrifying powerful individuals, perhaps even a Heaven Imperial Realm Great Emperor with a divine soldier in tow.
That would completely disrupt his plans.
If he only seals them, pretending they are still on their mission, then it’s possible to keep buying time.
Chengsheng Mountain, Chengdao Peak.
Han Li, with his white clothes spotless, is like a suave gentleman unmatched in this world, akin to an exiled fairy.
Purple Mystique, also in white garments pure as snow, boasts a graceful, slender figure with undulating curves and a beauty unmatched in all the world, akin to a Heavenly Fairy.
The two of them standing here was like a match made in heaven, a divine couple.
But the atmosphere at the scene was not good.
Purple Mystique glared at Han Li with anger, her flawless face still showing a trace of astonishment.
Han Li, on the other hand, was somewhat speechless, feeling that things had become even more complicated.
He had just asked her whether she came from Huangyue Imperial Empire or Yuanchu Mountain, only to learn that Purple Mystique hailed from White Emperor City.
Han Li naturally knew that White Emperor City was another of the strongest forces in the Endless Yuankun Domain, with the White Emperor’s combat ability unparalleled, a peerless Great Emperor at the pinnacle of the Heaven Imperial Realm.
But why would Purple Mystique come to Qianyuan Divine Province for no reason?
Could he have captured the wrong person?
Have the envoys of Empress Huangyue and Empress Yuanchu hidden themselves?
Looking at the unrivaled beauty before him, Han Li felt a headache coming on. Captured she was, so he could only keep up the mistake to the end.
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