Han Yi had been making his way through the Chaotic Ancient Dao Domain for many years, his horizons greatly broadened, and he knew that this figure was from the Different Race, the Black Scythe Clan.
At this moment, the aura emanating from the Black Scythe Clan member was unmistakably that of the Outer Path Realm.
"It's too late to run away."
"Since that is the case, let's fight."
Han Yi assessed the situation and instantly made his judgment.
He let out a piercing cry, grabbing with his right hand, he drew out the Feast Sacrifice Divine Axe, then, with his Divine Armor fluttering, he fiercely chopped down with the axe.
Divine Force surged, merging into the ax light, and stormed toward the Outer Path member of the Black Scythe Clan.
However, the Black Scythe member simply drew a line with one hand, as if splitting the space apart, then lifting it up, Han Yi's Divine Force attack was instantly folded up, unable to advance even an inch.
