Han Yi's expression continued to change.
He knew little about the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, but the expanding aura behind him far surpassed that when he had faced the Second Palace Master of the True Holy Palace, indicating that the entity behind him was also undoubtedly powerful among the Heavenly Sovereigns.
Fortunately, the true form of the terrifying existence behind him, after expanding to a certain extent, did not continue to grow. The pressing danger, although still present, no longer clung directly to his back, giving him a slight reprieve.
The trembling behind him continued; Han Yi kept pushing his body to its limits, bursting with speed, and soon he reached the edge of the ruins, fleeing into the Chaos.
When he breathed a slight sigh of relief, he sensed that about ten ordinary Tao Realm incarnations had perished during the recent upheaval in the Chaos.
