Chapter 1121: Search for Close Family
In this dire situation, Han Li could only channel his Heavenly Baleful Purgatory Arts with all his might before swinging a fist at the oncoming ball of five-colored light.
A layer of golden ripples erupted out of his fist, forming layers upon layers of fist projections that swept toward the ball of five-colored light.
The two clashed, and the fist projections exploded one after another, but the time law powers within them weren't able to slow down the ball of five-colored light very much at all, so they hadn't bought him much time.
Han Li's brows furrowed slightly upon seeing this, and his thirty-six Azure Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords combined into one at his behest before falling into his grasp.
There was no time for him to swing the sword, so he could only use it as a protective barrier.
A vast expanse of golden lightning erupted out of the sword in a frenzy, resembling a giant, golden, lightning hand that enveloped the ball of five-colored light to impede its advance.
More and more arcs of golden lightning continued to erupt out of the sword before being destroyed by the ball of five-colored light, and an impasse ensued.
Wyrm 3 and Fox 3 immediately flew over to Han Li's side, protecting him from further attacks from Qi Mozi.
However, instead of harassing Han Li any further, Qi Mozi flew back through the air before landing on a giant pile of rubble roughly ten thousand feet away. At the moment, Xiong Shan was hiding behind the pile of rubble with a horrified look on his face.
Only after several seconds had passed did the eruption of balls of five-colored light finally begin to subside, and Han Li turned to Qi Mozi with a cold look in his eyes.
Right at this moment, a figure abruptly appeared beside Han Li without any warning, stirring up no spatial fluctuations or spiritual qi fluctuations at all as he reached out to grab onto Han Li's sword-wielding arm.
