The fact that he could control so many treasures at once indicated that his spiritual sense was definitely far more powerful than that of the average Body Integration cultivator.
Han Li's mind was racing, but at the same time, he was also slightly awestruck.
All of a sudden, the black-robed man cackled as the 72 treasures around him swept toward Han Li with unstoppable force.
Han Li raised an eyebrow upon seeing this before sweeping a sleeve through the air, summoning several tens of small azure swords which surged toward the oncoming treasures as 72 streaks of azure light.
A string of crisp clangs rang out in rapid succession as the azure flying swords clashed with the opposing treasures.
The 72 treasures were blasting forth all types of energy attacks, such as clouds of black Qi and arcs of lightning, but the azure flying swords managed to remain completely unscathed as if they possessed no substantial form. On top of that, they were binding tightly around the opposing treasures like spirit snakes, and the two sides were evenly matched.
The black-robed man was slightly surprised to see this, and his treasures began to release more power at his behest, but they were still caught in a stalemate with the 72 Azure Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords.
The black-robed man's expression darkened, and he suddenly took a deep breath before abruptly stepping forward and making a forward grabbing motion.
A resounding boom rang out as the world's origin Qi within the entire light barrier surged violently, following which countless black threads appeared out of thin air, then shot forth as countless streaks of black light.
The entire sky dimmed in the wake of the black light, and they reached Han Li in a flash.
In response, Han Li remained completely unflustered as he let loose a low cry, then swept a hand forward to release a vast expanse of grey light. The grey light then condensed into a grey wall of light, and the seemingly unstoppable streaks of black light were all instantly caught within the wall.
Han Li then raised an eyebrow as he pressed an inky-black palm against the wall of light, and spiritual light flashed, following a string of dull thumps rang out.
The black threads that had been caught within the wall of light all exploded and vanished as clouds of black smoke.
"Divine Essencefused Light!" the black-robed man exclaimed upon seeing this.
However, in the next instant, a vast expanse of black mist erupted from behind him, and the mist condensed into an enormous black sword above his head.
The front half of the sword appeared to be substantial, yet the rear half was rather murky and indistinct.
The tip of the sword tremored slightly, and a ball of black light immediately emerged. At the same time, a fa