Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?

The old Taoist’s hands that were holding up began to tremble, and the blood surged, also starting to corrode his hands.

Visible bloody small holes gushed blood like a fountain.

At this moment, even the old Taoist wondered if he had cultivated the wrong Dao seed.

Otherwise, why would he be beaten into such a state?

After pressing his hand, Meng Yun’s suffocating aura could finally recede with satisfaction.

Such magic, although powerful, endlessly consumes vitality, and continuing would be no different from courting death.

The old Taoist thought he disdained to act or intended to torment.

In truth, even Meng Yun himself dared not squander this suffocating aura too much.

Using it to augment the blood sea was already his limit.

"A millennium-old vendetta, settled today!"

Meng Yun spoke coldly, having withdrawn the killing aura, he naturally planned to make a move himself.

"I will leave your body to sink into the blood sea, just like her back then. Go to the blood sea and repent to her!"

After speaking, the blood sea pressed down heavily, the pressure on the old Taoist suddenly intensified, and he was continuously pressed into the blood sea below.

"Wait a moment!"

The old Taoist suddenly cried out.

Unexpectedly, Meng Yun’s hand gesture paused, curious about what words this dying man could still have.

With the chance to catch his breath, the old Taoist took deep breaths and then said with a strange expression, "You just said she was buried in the blood sea?"

"Then, if you bury me there, would it count as being buried together? It’s really not appropriate!"

"You..."

Meng Yun regretted it, he shouldn’t have given him the opportunity to speak.

Moreover, the originally solemn and murderous atmosphere suddenly turned peculiar.

Because the old Taoist’s words indeed had a certain flavor.

Meng Yun gritted his teeth and made another move.

"Then turn into ashes!"

But this time, he still couldn’t make a move because disturbances from beyond the sky were coming this way.

A beam of white light moved like a spark, swift as lightning, crossing the sky in a blink of an eye.

Seeing the newcomer, both had different expressions.

Meng Yun’s face tightened abruptly, then seemed to think of something.

"It’s you!"

These two simple words contained both surprise at Han Yu’s appearance and realization of the source of the array anomaly.

So, in the next moment, Meng Yun’s killing intent burst forth, similarly locking onto Han Yu.

This time, the old Taoist was in the blood sea, while this aborigine was outside.

With no one to constrain the blood sea, no one could save this kid.

The old Taoist’s expression changed, unable to resist loudly shouting.

"Come and fish me out quickly, I’ll take you out."

Han Yu pointed bitterly behind him and said with a wry smile.

"Why don’t you help me solve the trouble behind first?"

As the words fell, hundreds of figures advanced in unison, all equally murderous.

Ah this!

The old Taoist was momentarily stunned, his complexion changing unpredictably.

Suddenly wanting to curse!

Because his situation was already bad enough, and Han Yu even brought so many cultivators over.

Han Yu also felt wronged, if they weren’t cultivators, he wouldn’t have brought them over, right?

If they were initial realm riffraff, he would have dealt with them easily.

But with so many cultivators, he really couldn’t handle them.

He planned to run here and join the old Taoist to escape together, but never imagined he was in worse shape than himself.

Already reduced to a state of being circled up and beaten.

This really put him in a miserable spot, with the old Taoist in such a condition, not to mention taking him away, the two might end up dead together here.

This strayed too far from their original plan.

"This old monster seems to have locked onto you."

The Artifact Spirit spoke solemnly, delivering another bad piece of news to Han Yu.

This meant Meng Yun wouldn’t spare him either.

How could Meng Yun spare him, not to mention last time Han Yu had interfered with him killing the old Taoist, even this time the matter of the array mutation might not be unrelated to Han Yu.

"Kill!"

Meng Yun coldly ordered, and a hundred Dao-walking cultivators responded in unison, descending a ghostly realm under the blood sea, enveloping Han Yu within it.

Once inside the Netherworld Ghosts and Demons, the surroundings were chilling to the bone, immediately accompanied by countless shadows springing forth from the ghostly realm, encircling from all directions as if they were alive.

Clusters of ghost fire lit up in the Netherworld, charging forward just the same.

Just this wave of endless offense made Han Yu feel his scalp tingle, not to mention that the group of cultivators hadn’t even entered the field personally.

"I should be able to withstand this time, right?"

Panicking, Han Yu inquired within his Sea of Consciousness.

His body had completely recovered, and he could still gain a bit of enhancement. After all, forty Inquiry Stones, they wouldn’t all turn dark, would they?

Since it’s a recovery, there must be an enhancement first, followed by additional recovery.

The Artifact Spirit nodded. Based on previous uses, his body at peak level wouldn’t die just from using mixed divine techniques.

But don’t think it will be easy, that part is inevitable.

More importantly!

"Are you going to use it now?"

Half the power was given to the altar, the remaining half was for escaping, using it now, if he couldn’t get out, he would be slaughtered.

Han Yu’s face turned dark, he was already at the mercy of others, hundreds of people like Lei Wang make a move, how could he block?

When the shadows and ghost fire fell simultaneously, the eerie sound seemed to issue a bloodthirsty invitation.

As Han Yu was engulfed by all this, the old Taoist’s face changed drastically, Meng Yun did not spare him either, and as the old Taoist’s mind was in chaos, the blood sea slammed down, suddenly sinking the old Taoist a few more inches?

The blood sea below had already submerged to the old Taoist’s knee level, even if the situation couldn’t be seen clearly, judging by the old Taoist’s gritted teeth expression, it couldn’t be good.

The hundred cultivators were waiting for the shadows to retreat, the ghost fire to dissipate, and for Han Yu to die.

Suddenly, the shadows seemed to have met a natural predator, retreating voluntarily, yet the ghost fire, as if summoned, not only didn’t retreat but intensified.

Suddenly, the ghostly aura was replaced by another violent aura.

The grand ghostly realm ignited into a fire reaching the heavens, once even burning up to the blood sea above.

In the flames, the shadow of a phoenix appeared, followed immediately by the manifestation of a gigantic parasol tree.

Seeing the phoenix resting on the parasol tree, spreading its wings to soar across the nine heavens.

Han Yu, already well-practiced, completed the superimposition of two Dharma Aspects.

Again with this!

Meng Yun remembered this Dharma Aspect vividly, since it was this strange Dharma Aspect that defied the tide and, with the mere strength of an ant, forcibly resisted his blood sea.

Moreover, this Dharma Aspect could even withstand the dissolving power of the blood sea.

"Kill him!"

He even predicted Han Yu’s next move, giving the order immediately.

Simultaneously, he also planned to strike personally, leaving no chance for the two to escape.

The enormous spiritual power condensed into a strand, like a Heavenly Sword, and first chopped down at the phoenix’s head.

Screech~

Han Yu felt his Sea of Consciousness trembling as if the skies were shaking and the earth quaking, just this strike almost extinguished the Fire Phoenix, and even his physical body suffered a severe impact.

Moreover, a hundred Dao-walking cultivators provided assistance, thunder and lightning flashing, the world quaking, some cultivators joined forces in the void, offering chains to bind the Fire Phoenix tightly, while others charged head-on with shadow Dharma Aspects ten feet tall.

In this moment, the situation Han Yu faced was even more severe than the old Taoist.

"Hold on! Hold on!"

After spitting several mouthfuls of blood, Han Yu gritted his teeth and exerted strength.

Yes, he thought the fire-power of the Fire-Wood Divine Technique wasn’t burning fiercely enough, so he gritted his teeth and decided to fuel the fire more fiercely.

Under his control, the fire forest within the Five Elements world burned more uncontrollably.

Meanwhile, the phoenix’s cries echoed, crimson feathers fell like rain, igniting a sea of fire in the void.

As numerous Dharma Aspects closed in and fought alongside the sea of fire, the Fire Phoenix took the opportunity to melt the chains, ready to fly upward.

Unfortunately, Meng Yun had been waiting for him all along.

Just as Han Yu attempted to charge into the blood sea, Meng Yun stepped forward, swinging another Heavenly Sword, and this time Han Yu finally experienced the treatment the old Taoist once endured.

Meng Yun was extremely strong, strong enough to extinguish two Dharma Aspects with two sword strikes.

Han Yu was extremely miserable, finding himself powerless when facing such a formidable opponent alone.

"Go!"

Meng Yun made a third move.

The third sword was about to strike down, yet ultimately did not fall.

Five-colored radiance shone from the east!

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