Life Simulation: Add Tags Starting with Wellness Technique

Chapter 538: I Stand at the Peak of the Divine Power! Peerless Martial God! (4)

Translator: Atlas Studios    Editor: Atlas Studios

“The four of them are working together. It’s useless even if I go.” Xiao Ji t s expression was indifferent.

“I’ll go!” Ji Baiwei circulated her Dharma power.

“Why die for nothing?” Xiao Ji said indifferently.

“Even if I die, I want to die with Brother Han!” Ji Baiwei turned into a green beam and soared into the sky.

“Hmph.” Xiao Ji’ s lips curled up with a hint of mockery. Everything was developing in the best way as expected.

“Brother Han!” The three women of the Lian family arrived in front of Han Zhao. Ignoring the residual power of the lightning tribulation on his body, they pounced into his arms at the same time.

The divine weapon power in the three women’s bodies was damaged under the effect of the lightning tribulation, and wisps of Yin energy seeped out of their bodies.Googlᴇ search novelenglish.net . ꜰɪre.nᴇt

“What are you doing here?” Han Zhao hurriedly circulated his Dharma power to protect the three women.

When he saw Li Shuang and Murong Hua rush over just now, he was already prepared to attack He did not expect the two of them to be stopped by the Heaven Fiend King and the Life Killer King.

“We want to fight alongside you!” the three women said in unison. Their expressions were firm, and their gazes were resolute.

“Brother Han!” At this moment, Ji Baiwei rushed to Han Zhao. Han Zhao looked in the direction of the voice, “Baiwei.’

“Let me help you!” Ji Baiwei said.

“Good sister!” Seeing this, Lian Chengxue let go of Han Zhao’s neck and gave up half of his chest.

“Brother Han!” Ji Baiwei threw herself into Han Zhao’s arms and hugged him tightly.

“Sigh… you guys.” Han Zhao saw that the four women’s eyes were red and sighed helplessly.

“Brother Han, all these years…” Ji Baiwei leaned against Han Zhao’s ea_r and poured out all the longing she had for him over the years.

At the same time, the divine weapon power on her body rose steadily and produced intense fluctuations.

“Oh no! She wants to self-destruct her divine weapon! The Seven Evil Mask actually let her do whatever she wants?!” Xiao Ji, who was below, felt that Ji Baiwei’s emotional power had reached its limit. The Seven Evil Masks divine weapon power fluctuated abnormally and she was immediately shocked.

Most of the time, divine weapons would not live and die with the Weapon Master. Only a very small number of Weapon Masters were highly compatible with the divine weapon and could forcefully self-destruct with the divine weapon.

“Brother Han, I’m going. You have to live…” Tears flickered in Ji Baiwei’s eyes as she suddenly let go of Han Zhao’s neck.

“Wait!” Han Zhao grabbed Ji Baiwei’s wrist, and his powerful Dharma power instantly suppressed her violent divine weapon power.

“If you believe me, stay behind me.” Han Zhao smiled confidently.

As he spoke, not only did the spiritual qi vortex above Han Zhao’s head not shrink with the passage of time, but it also showed signs of continuing to spread.

A shocking Dharma power fluctuation rose from his body.

Not only Li Shuang, Murong Hua, the Heaven Fiend King, and the Life Killer King, but even Cao Mengxuan, Ji Qingchan, Wang Tengyun, and the others in the distance, as well as the people from the Heavenly Profound Sect below, felt the pressure of this majestic Dharma power.

Li Shuang and Murong Hua exchanged glances and immediately rode forward.

Even though they were still a little short of a hundred breaths, the two of them were unwilling to wait any longer.

This time, the Heaven Fiend King and Life Killer King did not stop them.

“Han Zhao! I didn’t expect you to be a playboy before you die.” Li Shuang sneered. The Rank 3 divine weapon, the Heavenly Demon Puppet, transformed into a hundred-meter-tall colossus. It opened its six huge arms and tried to cut off the spiritual qi vortex.

“Han Zhao, if you give up all the blood essence in your body, I’ll make the decision to spare the life of the people beside you.” Murong Hua looked at Han Zhao greedily. Not only did he want to retrieve the white tiger true bloodline in Han Zhao’s body, but he also wanted his pure blood essence.

“Watch how I kill the enemies.” Han Zhao waved his sleeve and brought the four women behind him.

“You’re courting death!” Murong Hua was furious. Han Zhao actually ignored him.

He flew forward and transformed into a towering white tiger that was like a mountain. He suddenly opened his bloody mouth and roared at the sky.

With a bang, rings of golden sound waves mixed with the innate Sharp Metal Qi swept out.

Han Zhao used his hand as a saber and was about to slash down.

Suddenly, he paused and looked up at the sky.

White light erupted in the sky above.

A huge hand that almost covered the sky descended from the sky and slapped down at Murong Hua with surging astral streams, blocking all the innate Sharp Metal Qi he released.

“Heaven Shrouding Black Yellow Palm! It’s Master!” Zhu Yuan cried out in surprise and joy appeared on his face.

“Hmph!’

Li Shuang snorted coldly. The three-headed and six-armed demon colossus behind her punched out at the same time. The Yin energy fist imprints that filled the sky shattered the huge hand that covered the sky.

At that moment, a middle-aged Daoist in feather clothes, a star crovvn on his head, and a horsetail whisk in his hand appeared. He cupped his hands and bowed to everyone.

“I’m Yuan Xiyu. Greetings, everyone.”

Everyone’s expressions changed. The person who came was actually the master of the Heavenly Saint Grotto-Heaven, the Sect Master of the Heavenly Saint Sect, a third level Deva Realm expert! “It’s the Sect Master of Heavenly Saint Grotto-Heaven!”

“For this Han Zhao, even a Deva was alarmed!”

“Brother Han is saved!”

Ji Baiwei, the three Lian sisters, and those who cared about Han Zhao seemed to have seen their savior.

“Looks like there’s still a chance.” Qi Qingchan’s eyes lit up.

“Not necessarily.” Cao Mengxuan’s gaze focused, but he shook his head. The Deva Realm was even more suppressed in this world, let alone an avatar.

“So it’s Perfected Yuan. Greetings.” Murong Hua cupped his hands and bowed.

The higher-ups of the other aristocratic families bowed as well.

They were not respecting the Sect Master of Heavenly Saint Grotto-Heaven, but the Deva Realm expert who was even stronger than the Holy Lord.

“I’m here to urge everyone to stop fighting. The foreign races in the Outer World are becoming stronger and stronger day by day. Little Friend Han’s attainment of the Divine Power Realm is a grand event that strengthens my Origin World and the nine grotto-heavens. I hope everyone can prioritize the overall situation.” Yuan Xiyu bowed to everyone and said sincerely..