With Dan Nan defeated, Dr. Sim immediately found a breakthrough.
He laughed heartily, looking at the listless Dan Nan lying on the ground, and taunted him triumphantly.
"How about it? Accept your fate!"
At this moment, out of Han Lang's seven companions, five had completely lost the ability to fight.
The remaining two, Liu Xiaoxiao, had to continue to maintain Tang Qin's vital signs with all her might, unable to provide any assistance.
This undoubtedly further fueled Dr. Sim's arrogant demeanor.
He cast a disdainful final glance at Dan Nan, then abruptly turned and looked at Han Lang, who was still breaking through with all his might in the air, and said contemptuously.
"Hmph! It's over!"
With that, he moved with lightning speed, clenched his fist, and smashed it fiercely towards Han Lang.
And at this very moment.
Han Lang, immersed in his sea of consciousness, was still making his final effort.
As Dr. Sim's fist drew closer, Han Lang in his sea of consciousness let out a loud shout.
"Rise!"
Instantly!
Twelve golden needles flew up.
He was overjoyed.
"It's done!"
Then he quickly returned his consciousness to his body, preparing to cooperate with Dan Nan in launching an attack on Dr. Sim.
Who would have thought that the moment he opened his eyes, he would see Dr. Sim's fist already within striking distance.
He was startled and instinctively dodged.
"Boom!"
A massive surge of energy exploded at Han Lang's previous location.
If he hadn't been fast enough, this blow would have likely rendered him completely incapable of fighting.
"Yo ho, not bad! You can dodge that?"
Dr. Sim chuckled and rubbed his fist.
Han Lang looked around and finally understood his current predicament.
He trembled with rage, his eyes fixed on Dr. Sim, and replied through gritted teeth.
"You deserve to die!"
Dr. Sim was completely unfazed.
"Oh really? Then we'll see if you have the strength to make me die!"
After saying that, he threw another punch, directly at Han Lang.
Han Lang was now at the peak of his anger.
He didn't dodge.
Instead, he just stared blankly at Dr. Sim.
Dr. Sim sneered in his heart.
"What? Are you finally giving up resistance?"
Just as Dr. Sim was preparing to celebrate victory, suddenly, twelve golden needles floated indifferently from behind Han Lang.
The golden needles twisted into a single rope, piercing fiercely towards Dr. Sim's fist.
With a resounding explosion.
The immense energy wave forced even Dr. Sim to retreat dozens of steps.
He looked at Han Lang, who hadn't moved at all, in disbelief, muttering incessantly.
"Impossible! Impossible! How could your strength suddenly increase so much!"
This move was enough for both sides to feel the other's true strength.
Facing Dr. Sim's question, Han Lang paid him no mind.
He floated forward directly, and the twelve golden needles attacked Dr. Sim like meteors.
Dr. Sim, facing a formidable enemy, blocked and parried, and after breaking through Han Lang's wave of attacks, he said with renewed shock.
"Impossible! Impossible! How could your techniques break through to the Immortal tier in such a short time! How could such divine abilities be mastered so easily!"
In fact, it was not surprising that Dr. Sim was astonished.
Immortal-tier martial arts were not unheard of in the entire cultivation world of Xia Country.
But everyone knew how difficult they were to cultivate.
In such an era of declining magic, merely improving one's cultivation already took a great deal of time.
Not to mention the Immortal-tier martial arts that required even more time to practice.
This had never happened in the entire cultivation world before!
Compared to Dr. Sim's astonishment, Han Lang was full of disdain.
"Hmph! You, a mere foreign esper, are you worthy of understanding Xia Country's mystical arts and divine abilities? My cultivation world has a long and rich history, and there are many things you cannot imagine! This is just the tip of the iceberg!"
"Unfortunately, you won't have time to learn more! Because today, you are bound to die here!"
After speaking, Han Lang continued to control the golden needles to attack with all his might.
At this time, the golden needles were completely different from before.
The power contained in each golden needle was almost equivalent to that of an ordinary cultivator at the late Nascent Soul stage.
In other words, including Han Lang himself, Dr. Sim had to simultaneously contend with thirteen cultivators at or above the late Nascent Soul stage.
With this, even with his Divine Transformation stage strength, he was completely unable to resist.
Therefore, for him, the situation had once again reversed.
He was now no different from Dan Nan, whose spiritual power had been depleted earlier.
Apart from passive defense, he could find no opportunity to counterattack!
Compared to Dr. Sim's predicament, Dan Nan and the others on the ground couldn't help but show joyful smiles when they saw this scene.
"That's great! Han Lang has completed his breakthrough!"
"Young Master is truly too powerful! To complete the breakthrough of an Immortal-tier technique in just one hour. It's simply unbelievable!"
Liu Xiaoxiao was a little confused.
"It is indeed incredible! Even using the Heavenly Derivation technique, it probably wouldn't be this fast. You know, it took me several days to cultivate my Heavenly-tier technique to great perfection!"
Tang Geng and Zhao Wu were also somewhat puzzled.
"Yes! I remember that Han Lang used to take almost a whole day to cultivate techniques! Why is it so fast this time?"
Only Ma Long paid no attention to these matters. He swung his broken arms, ać¨ smile on his lips.
"Heh heh, this only proves that my Young Master is a once-in-a-millennium martial arts prodigy! We ordinary folks with average talent naturally can't understand it! Hahaha..."
The crowd rolled their eyes.
However, they did not refute Ma Long's words.
Although they didn't know what method Han Lang used, no matter what, he had achieved it.
Perhaps the process was agonizing for him, but for the opponent, and even for their comrades and outsiders, the result was the best proof!
Being able to do it fully demonstrated that his talent was indeed exceptionally monstrous!
As the crowd thought this, Dr. Sim on the other side also became furious.
While fiercely resisting Han Lang's attacks, he shouted angrily.
"So what if you've broken through to the Immortal-tier technique! Today I'll show you that the gap in strength is something that external factors can never bridge! Han Lang, you die!"
As he shouted, the energy around him began to surge wildly.
With a forceful tremor, the twelve golden needles, attacking with full force, all seemed to encounter immense resistance and stopped.
Dr. Sim seized this opportunity, flashed his body, and went straight for Han Lang himself.
Han Lang smiled calmly.
"That's it?"
Unhurriedly, he quickly controlled the golden needles to defend. At the same time, he raised a palm and met Dr. Sim's offensive head-on.
With a loud bang, Han Lang's figure retreated rapidly.
The situation was indeed as Dr. Sim had said; his own strength was not yet enough to contend with Dr. Sim.
"Haha... See! Even with your exceptional talent, you cannot avoid the fate of falling today!"
However, before he could be happy for a moment, the sound of extreme wind breaking came from behind him!
"Swoosh swoosh!"
Dr. Sim was greatly alarmed.
He quickly turned around.
To his surprise, all twelve golden needles had transformed into golden pillars, rushing towards him with infinite pressure!