Wu Shattered Star River

“Boom, boom, boom!”

Thunder continued to strike from the sky, drawing in all lightning within a radius of thousands of miles, which then crashed into the small mountain north of Tianluan City.

This small mountain had a maze formation activated, shrouding the entire mountain in mist from the outside.

The thunder disappeared into the mist, concealing whatever was inside from view.

The frequent lightning strikes and the unusual activity around this small mountain had attracted the attention of warriors from various peaks.

Many approached to investigate, but none dared to enter.

The higher-ups of the peaks were well aware that Jiang Han was cultivating there, but they kept the information secret.

Therefore, ordinary warriors were unaware and could only speculate about who was drawing the lightning.

Jiang Han had been cultivating inside the small mountain for over half a year.

The weather in the Luanxing Sea was unpredictable, with thunderstorms occurring almost every two to three days.

Sometimes, there were even continuous days of thunderstorms.

With the lightning-attracting formation, Jiang Han's cultivation was very comfortable.

His physical body was constantly tempered and continued to grow stronger.

During this half-year, Jiang Han had been absorbing the power of the Great Dao, but the absorption rate was slow.

In half a year, he had only constructed one layer of the altar, and his current realm was the fourth level of the Breaking Void Realm.

This cultivation speed made Jiang Han feel very frustrated.

At this rate, he estimated that he would only reach the seventh or eighth level of the Breaking Void Realm in five years.

The power of the Great Dao required only continued to increase as one progressed further.

He had even considered spending ten days to half a month in the Time-Space Abyss.

The flow of time was very fast in the Time-Space Abyss, with ten days outside potentially equating to a hundred years inside.

However, he didn't dare to take the risk.

What if each Time-Space Turbulence was different?

He was lucky to comprehend the Profound Meaning of Time-Space Dislocation this time, but who could guarantee that he would be able to comprehend another type of Time Profound Meaning next time?

Half a year had passed, but He Ming still didn't have accurate information on the three seventh-order demon beasts, which made Jiang Han very troubled.

Regarding the comprehension of the Great Dao Laws, Jiang Han had recently been sorting out his comprehension of the Wind Law.

He had consumed many Dao Fruits, which contained the Wind Law and Time Law.

He planned to sort out all the Wind Laws to see if he could comprehend a Wind Profound Meaning to the point of great perfection.

At that time, he could evolve a Wind Ultimate Dao Technique or fuse it with the Eight Divine Wings to comprehend an Extreme Dao Divine Power.

The speed of the Eight Divine Wings was very abnormal.

If it could be fused with the Wind Profound Meaning, the speed would increase several times.

In terms of speed, he could surpass all Earth Immortals.

However, the Great Dao Laws were not something that could be easily comprehended.

It required a lot of time to sort out, summarize, deduce, comprehend, and repeatedly verify…

Therefore, in this half-year, Jiang Han had not made much progress except for the improvement in his physical body.

Tianluan City had been much calmer recently.

Jiang Han was in secluded cultivation, and Wu Yao'er, Yue Lianyi, Qin Shuang, and others had all returned to their respective places.

Yue Lianyi and the others had been in Tianluan City for quite some time and were preparing to return for a period of secluded cultivation.

The sky had been clear for the past two days, with no signs of rain, so Jiang Han simply returned to Tianluan City.

He took Jiang Li and Zuo Yiyi to play in the city for a day, ate various delicacies, and arrived at the Goddess Painting at night to sit down and cultivate.

He brought Gao Shan and Gao Wan, instructing them to be on guard nearby.

He wasn't afraid of being attacked, but he was now considered a celebrity, and there would always be people trying to get closer to him and get acquainted, which he didn't want to be disturbed by.

With someone in secluded cultivation under the Goddess Painting, Jiang Han put on a cloak, wore a mask, and sat down quietly, sensing the Dao rhythm on the Goddess Painting while sensing the jade talisman given to him by Lan Lin.

This jade talisman contained the Dao rhythm of the Seven Killing God Styles.

He wanted to use the Dao rhythm on the Goddess Painting to verify each other and quickly comprehend the remaining four styles.

This seclusion lasted for a full five days!

Fortunately, he brought Gao Shan and Gao Wan; otherwise, his train of thought would definitely have been interrupted.

In these few days, Gao Shan and Gao Wan had intercepted hundreds of warriors, preventing them from approaching and disturbing Jiang Han's seclusion.

On the sixth day, at nightfall!

Black light suddenly lit up outside Jiang Han's body, and then his body flashed, and hundreds of black shadows appeared out of thin air.

Those black shadows flickered continuously, moving constantly, like wandering souls and fierce ghosts, looking very scary.

Several warriors were cultivating here and were frightened by these black shadows, all gathering together in fear.

“It's done!”

Gao Shan and Gao Wan looked at each other, and joy appeared in their eyes.

They had seen this move before.

Lan Lin had released it once when he fought ten enemies outside Tianluan City.

This was Ghost Kill.

The black shadows disappeared quickly, eventually condensing into a figure.

Jiang Han drew his battle blade and shouted in a deep voice: “Ghost Kill!”

After saying that, Jiang Han's body disappeared, and hundreds of figures flashed in mid-air.

Those figures kept disappearing and flashing, and the battle blade kept slashing in mid-air, with sharp whistling sounds that attracted the attention of many people in the city.

“This kid finally remembered to comprehend the Seven Killing God Styles?”

Lan Lin in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion glanced at it, then a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he murmured: “That's not right… he actually condensed hundreds of ghost shadows?

And the appearance of the ghost shadows is more silent and traceless, without warning, which is even stronger than Ghost Kill.”

He Ming flashed and appeared beside Lan Lin.

He also looked at the ghost shadows constantly flashing in the distance in mid-air, with a look of surprise on his face, and asked: “City Lord, this Ghost Kill feels different from yours.”

“It is indeed different!”

Lan Lin looked at it again and said: “It feels like he has fused the Wind Profound Meaning?

He Ming, go and test it to see the power.”

“Okay!”

He Ming soared into the air.

He rushed to Jiang Han's side and shouted: “Young City Lord, release Ghost Kill on me and see.”

Half a month ago, Lan Lin issued the City Lord's Order, re-appointing Jiang Han as the Young City Lord, so He Ming's title changed from Young Master to Young City Lord.

Jiang Han was worried that no one would test the power of his Ghost Kill.

Seeing this, he laughed and said: “Okay, Steward, be careful.”

After saying that, Jiang Han swung his blade towards He Ming.

His body disappeared in mid-air, and in the next second, hundreds of ghost shadows appeared in mid-air, continuously slashing towards He Ming from all directions.

These ghost shadows are not phantoms, not clones, nor real people, but more like attacks.

In other words, these ghost shadows are human figures condensed from energy, and even if they are shattered, they will not have any impact on Jiang Han.

“Bang bang bang bang!”

A series of golden lights appeared outside He Ming's body, and those golden lights condensed into light shields, blocking Jiang Han's continuous attacks.

At the same time, He Ming swung his cane, constantly releasing white light to counterattack those ghost shadows.

However, there were too many ghost shadows, and many ghost shadows attacked continuously, so He Ming couldn't counterattack at all and could only rely on the golden halo to resist.

“Bang bang bang bang!”

After He Ming withstood seventy or eighty attacks, the golden halo outside his body disappeared, and he quickly shouted: “Okay, Young City Lord!”

Jiang Han could have released thirty or forty more ghost shadows to continue attacking, but he stopped, his figure flashed out, and he looked at He Ming and asked: “How is it?”

“Very strong!”

He Ming affirmed, saying: “This Ghost Kill has a very strong attack power, and no one in the Breaking Void Realm should be able to withstand it.

Even Earth Immortals with weaker defenses can't withstand your continuous attacks.”

“Also… did your Ghost Kill fuse with the Wind Profound Meaning?

It feels like the attack speed is faster, completely without warning, and it's harder to defend against.”

Jiang Han grinned, but didn't explain too much, because there were many people watching nearby, and he didn't want to reveal too much.