Wu Shattered Star River

Yin Qi and Yin Li used their full power, and the two great experts shattered tens of thousands of miles of space in the entire underground mountain, and the Insect King was chopped into dozens of pieces.

When the Insect King initially split, it felt that the split clones had no difference in combat power from the main body, but as long as it persisted for a period of time, it could be found that the clones and the main body's endurance became weaker.

Therefore, the more the Insect King splits, the weaker it becomes over time, and the greater the loss of vitality.

It's just that…

Despite Yin Qi and Yin Li's full attack, the Insect King still managed to escape in the end.

The Insect King had too many clones, and two sections escaped. Moreover, the Insect King fled underground, and the underground rocks were exceptionally hard.

Although the two Dao Ancestor Realm experts could easily smash them, the Insect King had already dug narrow passages inside. Its speed of fleeing was faster than Yin Qi and Yin Li's pursuit, and it finally disappeared after escaping hundreds of thousands of miles underground.

Yin Qi and Yin Li gave up the pursuit, partly because they didn't know how deep the Insect King was hiding underground, and partly because they were afraid that Jiang Han would take the opportunity to escape.

When they returned to the previous location, Yin Li sent a message to the Holy Monarch to set up another magic formation, and also asked two Heavenly Fate Race members to track Jiang Han. After confirming that he was still inside, Yin Li was relieved.

"Second Uncle, I'm going back!"

Yin Qi said, "I've found a few more cultivators with strange supernatural powers, and they will come over in half a month."

"Okay!"

Yin Li nodded, but he didn't hold out hope for those few cultivators. Even Die Qiao couldn't do it, could these ordinary cultivators find Jiang Han?

Yin Qi left, and Yin Li continued to squat and guard.

Half a month later, seven cultivators came. Four of these seven cultivators were Holy Monarchs, and three were Heavenly Emperors. They were all strange races, possessing some incredible术法supernatural powers.

These seven cultivators each displayed their abilities, releasing many supernatural powers that even made Yin Li feel a little amazed.

However, it was useless!

They couldn't find the space where Jiang Han was hiding, nor could they force Jiang Han out. The seven cultivators tossed and turned for five or six days, and finally returned without success.

"Send a message to the Clan King!"

Yin Li waited for the seven cultivators to leave, and said to the Holy Monarch of the Heavenly Yin Clan, "Tell him not to look for cultivators anymore, it's meaningless. Except for experts above the seventh level of the Dao Ancestor Realm, no one should be able to enter the space where Jiang Han is hiding, or force him out."

Yin Li completely gave up. They couldn't invite those three supreme experts, and he had no other way to go. He could only continue to squat and guard here.

"By the way!"

Yin Li thought for a while and said, "Let the Clan King invite a Soul Cultivation Holy Monarch over, preferably one who possesses a soul skill that can instantly make the soul sink."

Yin Li's strength was very strong, but he was not at ease, afraid that he would not be able to instantly subdue Jiang Han after he came out.

The Heavenly Yin Clan did not have a Soul Cultivation Holy Monarch. There were a few Soul Cultivators in the subordinate groups, but they didn't seem to be particularly strong, so they could only invite one from another race.

The Holy Monarch went out to send a message, but after only eight days, a Soul Cultivator came. With the strength and status of the Heavenly Yin Clan, ordinary Holy Monarchs would naturally give face.

"I am Yun Zhongdian, greetings to Holy Venerable Li!"

This Soul Cultivator, like the Desolate Race, only had one vertical eye, but between the opening and closing of this eye, it felt like there was an abyss hidden inside. The two Heavenly Fate Race members did not dare to look directly at him.

Yin Li had not heard of this expert. He frowned slightly and asked, "Which race are you from? Who are you serving under?"

Yun Zhongdian said, "I am from the Flying Soul Race, serving under the Rong Clan!"

"Flying Soul Race?"

Yin Li had heard of this race, but he hadn't heard of any particularly strong experts in this race in recent years. He said, "Show me your soul skill, old man."

"Pardon me…"

Yin Li didn't believe him so much. If it were other cultivators, Yun Zhongdian would probably turn around and leave, but he didn't dare to offend Yin Li.

He cupped his hands, and a light flashed in his single eye. A stream of clear light instantly entered Yin Li's body.

Yin Li closed his eyes and sensed it. After a moment, a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes, and he said, "Your soul skill is very strong. Ordinary Holy Monarchs are definitely not your opponents. Why haven't I heard of your name before?"

Yun Zhongdian smiled, cupped his hands and said, "The Flying Soul Race… was almost exterminated by a large clan before. If we are too high-profile, we won't live too long. Please keep this a secret for me, Holy Venerable Li."

"Large clan?"

A look of astonishment appeared on Yin Li's face, and he said, "The Rong Clan can't protect you? Could it be the other four major clans?"

The Rong Clan was one of the six major clans. The Heavenly Yin Clan had never destroyed the Flying Soul Race. If it was the Yao Clan, the Rong Clan wouldn't be able to protect them either, so it could only be the other four major clans.

Yun Zhongdian said with a wry smile, "It's… the Shen Clan!"

"I see!"

Yin Li sneered and said, "Don't worry, if you can help this old man capture Jiang Han this time, and the Rong Clan can't protect you in the future, you can come to the Heavenly Yin Clan, and we will protect you!"

"Thank you, Holy Monarch Li!"

A look of joy appeared on Yun Zhongdian's face, and he bowed deeply.

Yin Li instructed, "This time, you may have to squat here for a long time, waiting for Jiang Han to come out. If Jiang Han comes out, you must release a powerful soul skill as soon as possible, either capture him alive, or directly annihilate his soul."

"If you have anything, my Heavenly Yin Clan can help you with it. After this matter is over, my clan will give you enough rewards!"

Yun Zhongdian nodded and said, "Everything has been arranged at home, it's okay, I can squat here for tens of thousands of years. As for the reward… it's my honor to be able to work for the Heavenly Yin Clan, I dare not accept it."

"Hahaha!"

Yin Li was very satisfied with Yun Zhongdian's attitude. He waved his hand and his body flashed into the palace.

Yun Zhongdian did not take out a spatial magic weapon, but took out a futon treasure, and sat cross-legged on the futon. This way, he would be able to sense Jiang Han as soon as he came out, and release an attack as soon as possible.

Outside, there was an additional soul expert, but Jiang Han inside knew nothing, and was still wholeheartedly deducing the magic formula.

He had been deducing for nearly three months, and a hundred times the time was more than twenty years.

He had almost deduced the magic formula, but he didn't know if it was correct.

After another half month, Jiang Han tiredly opened his eyes.

After deducing in the Heavenly Beast Cauldron for decades, he finally deduced the magic formula for this clone technique. He didn't even have the mood to verify it, and directly fell asleep.

He slept for three days, and was refreshed.

He took out paper and pen, and wrote down all the magic formula. He repeatedly recited it several times, and felt that there should be no problem with his deduction of the magic formula.

"I hope there are no problems!"

Jiang Han was a little excited, because according to the magic formula, this clone technique was very strong.

Accurately speaking, this was not a clone technique, not a spell, but a bit similar to the original spiritual fetus of Emperor Yuhua in those years.

It was not to condense a clone, but to sacrifice and refine a clone. This clone was still a living thing, and could possess part of the main body's combat power.

This clone was equivalent to another living body. The most important thing was that this clone did not need to be sacrificed and refined for too long.

Therefore, this clone technique was much stronger than Emperor Yuhua's original spiritual fetus refining method. If Jiang Han could successfully cultivate it, it would be equivalent to having another little Jiang Han, equivalent to having another life.

Of course!

Jiang Han was not sure about the specific situation, and he had to wait until he had completely comprehended the magic formula to know.

"Cultivate!"

After reading it several times again, Jiang Han sat cross-legged and began to fully cultivate this ancient clone technique.