Han Li's pupils constricted slightly as he saw the middle-aged man effortlessly break the Evil-warding Divine Lightning.

But when his gaze fell on the other's face, his heart stirred slightly.

The middle-aged man's appearance was very unfamiliar. He was sure he was seeing him for the first time, but for some reason, the man gave him a strange sense of familiarity, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

What Han Li didn't notice was that in the distance, on the other side, the black-clad youth who was fiercely fighting with Lei Yucel and Wen Zhong trembled slightly when he saw the middle-aged man appear, a flash of excitement in his eyes.

"Tell me, how did you manage to see through the location of my true form?" The middle-aged man looked at Han Li and slowly asked, the languid tone from before completely gone.

"Who are you? Why set a trap here to harm us?" Han Li did not answer the other's question, but asked in return.

"It seems neither of us wants to answer the other's question. How about this? You answer one of my questions, and I'll answer one of your doubts, how does that sound?" The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

Han Li raised an eyebrow and looked at Lan Yan and the others who were fighting fiercely to the side. Seeing that they were temporarily unharmed, he turned his thoughts and nodded in agreement.

"Since I proposed the method, you can ask first." The middle-aged man said generously.

"Who are you?" Han Li pondered slightly and asked without thinking.

"I haven't been born for countless years, so even if I tell you my name, you wouldn't know it. I'm just a prisoner locked up here." The middle-aged man said indifferently.

Han Li frowned upon hearing this vague answer, not very satisfied.

However, the man's revelation that he was a prisoner imprisoned on this floor did resolve a confusion in his heart.

"I have answered one of your questions, now it's your turn to answer mine. Who are you people, and how did you get here?" The middle-aged man glanced at Han Li and asked.

"We are all from the Golden Source Immortal Domain. We accidentally encountered the emergence of the Tai Sui Immortal Sovereign's cave dwelling, so we came here to search for treasure." Han Li also answered vaguely.

"Tai Sui's cave dwelling has appeared?" Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man's body shook suddenly, a look of surprise appearing in his eyes, and he asked eagerly.

"It seems to be my turn to ask questions now." Seeing the change in the middle-aged man's expression, Han Li's mind raced, and he said faintly.

"Alright, ask away." A look of anger flashed across the middle-aged man's face, but then he seemed to remember something and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Within this level of the Time Tower, besides you, how many other prisoners are there?" Han Li asked with a flicker in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man did not answer for a moment, and then he grinned and laughed loudly.

"What are you laughing at?" Han Li said in a deep voice.

"Do you think I would answer you such a question?" The middle-aged man withdrew his smile and asked in return.

"So, you don't plan to continue the question-and-answer session?" Han Li narrowed his eyes and said.

"I've stalled enough time, I naturally won't waste any more words with you. Kid, prepare to die." The middle-aged man's face suddenly twisted into a sneer, and at the same time, ten thousand rays of gray-white light burst forth from his eyes.

Han Li's heart jumped in alarm, and he immediately looked away, while golden light shone brightly on his body.

But no matter what he did, it was all in vain. The surrounding scenery suddenly changed, turning into a hazy gray-white space.

The surrounding palaces, Lan Yan, and the others all disappeared, and the middle-aged man was nowhere to be seen, hidden somewhere.

"Is this an illusion?" Han Li muttered.

After his initial surprise, he quickly calmed down and clenched his fists with both hands.

Golden lightning flashed on his body, and a loud rumbling sound arose. A layer of golden electric net appeared, and then condensed into a set of lightning armor, making him look like the Thunder God descending upon the world.

Han Li then flicked his sleeve, and the sound of thunder rang again, and thirty-six golden flying swords appeared.

He performed a hand seal, and golden lightning surged on the thirty-six Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords, and dazzling golden electric arcs appeared, bursting out with extremely strong lightning laws.

"Go!" Han Li pressed down with both hands in the void.

The thirty-six Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords burst out with a roar, turning into thirty-six blinding golden lightning bolts, slashing towards the surrounding gray-white space.

With a "sizzle" sound, thirty-six traces were cut out of the gray-white space.

But a flash of light appeared in the gray-white space, and the next moment it recovered.

Han Li's face sank, and he was about to do something else.

At that moment, the entire gray-white space suddenly lit up, and the dazzling gray-white light shone so brightly that his eyes couldn't help but close slightly.

However, the golden lightning armor on his body shone brightly, and the thirty-six Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords also flew back like lightning, circling and dancing around him, and extremely sharp sword energy radiated in all directions.

The dazzling light flashed and disappeared, Han Li opened his eyes, and his face changed suddenly.

The surrounding gray-white space was still the gray-white space, everything was unchanged, but his body was now firmly fixed to a copper pillar, and his hands and feet were locked by thick copper rings, unable to move.

And the lightning golden armor on his body, as well as the surrounding Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords, had all disappeared.

"This..." Han Li's heart jumped in alarm, he let out a low shout, and more than nine hundred Xuan Qiao points of light appeared on his body, and he used all his strength to struggle.

But the copper rings and copper pillars on his body did not even tremble, still firmly locking his body.

"This is impossible!" Han Li exclaimed.

With his current physical strength, even if this copper pillar was a powerful immortal artifact, it was impossible for it to not react at all under his full struggle.

With a muffled "boom," a scorching flame suddenly appeared above the copper pillar, and the originally cold copper pillar instantly turned crimson red.

Han Li's skin and flesh were instantly scorched black, and wisps of green smoke rose. The extremely tough defense of his physical body seemed to have suddenly disappeared.

A pain that went deep into the bone marrow struck, as if his soul was being burned by flames. Even with Han Li's steadfast willpower, he couldn't help but groan.

Before he could concentrate on dealing with the pain from the fire pillar behind him, the void in front of him flickered, and gray-white blades appeared, densely packed, no one knew how many.

In a burst of "sizzling" sharp whistling sounds, all the gray-white blades stabbed down fiercely.

Han Li's face changed drastically, and golden light shone brightly on his body. The Mantra Treasure Wheel appeared behind him, and countless golden ripples surged and spread out, covering an area of nearly a thousand feet around him.

But regardless of the copper pillar behind him, or the surrounding gray-white blades, they were not affected by the Mantra Treasure Wheel at all.

Countless blades continued to fall, without the slightest delay, and pierced into various parts of Han Li's body.

Han Li could no longer endure it at this moment, and let out a painful scream.

He also understood at this moment that he was trapped in the enemy's illusion. This illusion was extremely clever, and his five senses and spiritual sense were completely controlled by the other party.

He had never seen such a terrifying illusion that could almost break through the boundaries of reality and illusion.

Along with those excruciating pains, a series of unpredictable laws of power, like illusory clouds, were also transmitted from those blades, enveloping Han Li's figure.

But at this moment, golden light flashed around Han Li's body, and a force of time law burst out from his body, as if it had sensed an external force invading, and took the initiative to meet it.

This time, the cloud-like force of law could no longer ignore the power of time, and was immediately resisted.

It was just that the surrounding blades fell, piercing his body, and the intense pain directly pierced his soul defense.

Strands of changing laws of power, accompanied by this pain, invaded his mind.

A trace of gray-white light suddenly appeared in Han Li's eyes, and his mind began to become a little blurred.

A series of attacks came like a raging wave, as fast as lightning, without leaving any gap. Even with Han Li's steadfast will, he was a little dazed by the beating, and a sense of decadence arose in the depths of his heart, and he wanted to give up resisting.

At this moment, the powerful divine sense power in his mind suddenly agitated, and the Soul Refining Art operated automatically.

A crystal sword shadow appeared in his mind, emitting an extremely sharp sword intent.

The decadence in Han Li's heart was instantly torn apart by the sharp sword intent, and he regained his clarity.

He woke up suddenly, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Han Li endured the constant excruciating pain, narrowed his eyes, a look of determination appeared in his eyes, and golden light shone brightly on his body. He was about to urge the Mystical Ability of the Great Five Elements Illusion World Mantra to completely destroy this gray-white space.

But at this moment, the gray-white space suddenly trembled without any warning, and a buzzing sound arose.

With a "poof" sound!

A huge blood-colored knife shadow spanning the sky appeared, piercing the gray-white space, and emitting a shocking and earth-shattering terrifying baleful aura and devouring power.

Han Li only felt a chill pass from his head to his feet, and the divine soul in his mind seemed to be pulled by invisible arms and was about to shoot out and merge into the blood-colored knife shadow.

"This knife shadow is!" Han Li operated the Soul Refining Art and immediately suppressed the agitation of his soul. His pupils constricted, and he immediately recognized the origin of this blood-colored knife shadow.

If he guessed correctly, this blood-colored knife shadow was the Heavenly Fox Blood Transformation Blade!

The huge blood-colored knife shadow spanning the sky then slashed fiercely, and the gray-white space was instantly torn apart, turning into countless gray-white light clusters and scattered.

Han Li's eyes blurred, and his figure reappeared above the collapsing palace.

The Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords around him were still there, and had not disappeared, and even the golden lightning armor on his body was still there.

And thousands of feet away, the green-robed middle-aged man stood with a look of surprise, looking at the black-clad youth not far from him.

The black-clad youth held a blood-red long knife in his hand, and the blood-red knife light flickered, easily piercing the void in front of him. It was the Heavenly Fox Blood Transformation Blade.

In addition, Li Qima did not know when he had appeared on the battlefield, and was now fighting fiercely with the black-clad woman.

Four or five hundred-foot-long white wind dragons circled and danced around Li Qima's body, spitting out pieces of white misty wind blades from their mouths, hitting the black-clad woman overwhelmingly.

These white wind blades seemed ordinary, but their power was astonishing. Wherever they passed, the void was as fragile as paper, and was easily torn into cracks.

Behind the black-clad woman floated a dark red round wheel phantom. There were six black round holes on this round wheel, arranged in the shape of a hexagonal plum blossom, inlaid on the round wheel.

The round wheel phantom turned around and around, and a terrible law of power surged from the six black round holes, easily blocking those white wind blades, and then a dark red light flashed, and they were easily crushed. No matter how frantically Li Qima attacked, he could not cross the thunder pool for half a step.

As for Lan Yan and the others, their eyes were gray-white, obviously like Lei Yuce and the others, they had been manipulated, but now they were standing aside, and had not attacked again.

Han Li looked at the black-clad man and woman, his eyes flickering with strange light, and he immediately guessed the whole story of what had just happened.