I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Han Yi looked up at the figure in the purple-gold robes with some doubts, Daqian Imperial Clan, is there really only the emperor and two princes at Spirit Transformation, with no hidden Spirit Transformations?

Han Yi withdrew his gaze, no longer pondering, but his heart secretly breathed a sigh of relief, at least in terms of numbers, Daqian’s Spirit Transformation experts now outnumber those of the Evil Clan.

Furthermore, with the Daqian Emperor leading the battle and being within the territory of the Daqian Immortal Country, their combat power definitely had an added advantage. Even if the Undying Evil God appeared, the chances of victory in this battle were not small.

High in the sky, Spirit Transformations confronted each other, and both sides no longer spoke as the killing intent surged and battle erupted. In an instant, the brilliance obscured the sky, making it difficult for Han Yi to see clearly.

However.

As the battle began, within the blink of an eye, Han Yi saw a gigantic, ferocious snake head as big as a small mountain falling from the raging spirit energy ocean above, rolling onto the coast below. Even the trees that were tens of meters tall couldn’t conceal it, making it incredibly colossal.

At the beginning of the battle, the first Evil God met its demise.

“Kill!”

The shouts resounded, and Han Yi dared not be distracted any longer. He followed the leading Daqian Guard into action.

His team, like a sharp blade, directly penetrated into the enemy’s Evil King battle formation, only splitting up and engaging in individual battles when they encountered a formidable defensive line formed by dozens of Peak Evil Kings.

Above the Golden Core Battlefield, great cultivators and an even greater number of Evil Saints than previously engaged in battle.

Further down, eight thousand Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Daqian Guard, together with thousands of Foundation Establishment cultivators from various sects, collided with countless great demons in the sky.

The battle began, and life and death were easily determined.

At every instant, corpses fell from the sky, with cultivators dying on the spot and their souls scattered.

The fighting between the two realms had reached its peak intensity.

Han Yi actually wanted to retreat to the rear to protect Zhuge Wu You and Zhu SiYuan, as well as the sixty Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Xuandan Sect, but he had no control over his own actions in the battlefield. Although nobody was supervising him, the surrounding Daqian Guards were watching, and if he dared to retreat, the Xuandan Sect would be held accountable afterward.

A three-meter-tall, robust Demon Elephant stepped through the void, its black trunk whipping a Golden Core Peak cultivator who couldn’t dodge in time. This cultivator, who just a moment ago had killed a Peak Evil King, was instantly torn apart by the blow. The moment his Divine Soul appeared, it was swallowed by the Demon Elephant, and the elephant’s belly roared like thunder before instantly subsiding, having digested the cultivator’s soul with its magical powers.

The next moment.

A broken, pitch-black sword instantly streaked past, piercing through the Demon Elephant’s skull. The demon’s pupils dimmed, and its body lost control, falling from the void as its demonic soul was also slain by the sword.

The Half-step Evil Saint, Soul Swallowing Demon Elephant, had fallen.

Han Yi recalled the Demon Slaying Sword and wielded the Green Reed Sword, breaking into a team of Golden Core middle- and late-stage Demon Cultivators. In the blink of an eye, his sword dripped with blood, annihilating the demon cultivators.

Suddenly.

Boom!

A giant black rod suddenly emerged from the void behind Han Yi and struck him directly in the back, with a terrifying force spreading throughout his body. Even with the protection of the Demon Slaying Armor and his own practice of the Ancient God Visualization Skill, Han Yi felt as if his whole body was groaning in pain under the impact, his internal organs completely displaced and his Spirit Sea severely damaged. He tumbled like a falling meteor into the shallow sea below, scattering blood in the void all the way down.

From the space behind him emerged a Demon Ape, holding the giant rod and staring intently at Han Yi’s location in the shallow sea below. In the eyes of the blood-drenched cultivator, who struggled out of the water, a trace of astonishment flashed.

“This Human Clan cultivator’s body is so resilient. Any other Golden Core Peak cultivator would have exploded into a blood mist under my attack.”

“However, after taking a hit from me, even if he’s still alive, it’s not far from death. Let me send you on your way.”

This Demon Ape was a Half-step Evil Saint-level demon cultivator. Moreover, he had been paying attention to Han Yi since the beginning of the fight.

When Han Yi charged into the Golden Core demon cultivators and killed more than ten Evil Kings, the Demon Ape patiently waited. Even as Han Yi faced the Soul Swallowing Demon Elephant, he remained still.

In the brief moment Han Yi’s mind relaxed after killing the Soul Swallowing Demon Elephant, a moment so short that even Han Yi himself might not have noticed it, the Demon Ape seized the opportunity.

He moved.

Using his demonic clan’s innate supernatural power, the space escape technique, he directly hid behind Han Yi, and for the sake of a sneak attack, there was no demonic power fluctuation, only pure brute force.

In a normal situation, a Golden Core Peak cultivator would definitely be killed under this attack, but this Human Clan cultivator managed to survive, making the Demon Ape’s killing intent even stronger.

He gripped his giant rod and, with a slight flicker of his body, traversed half the distance, charging directly towards the shallow sea below. In terms of speed, he was even slightly faster than Han Yi at full speed.

On the other hand-

Han Yi hovered above the shallow sea, covered in blood. He didn’t have time to assess his physical condition, instead raising his head to look at the Demon Ape falling from the sky, his heart chilled.

This Demon Ape belonged to the same demonic race as the one he had fought with Lord Seven Killings last time, and the race’s name was Heavenly Ape.

As the Demon Ape descended from the sky, aiming directly at Han Yi, he knew that he couldn’t shake it off. The opponent’s speed was too fast. If he tried to run away, he would expose his back to the opponent, and he would be as good as dead.

Han Yi knew that the battlefield was dangerous, full of unpredictable changes. One moment, you might kill a powerful Half-step Evil Saint, and in the next, you could be eaten by a demon cultivator and die on the spot.