Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?

When Han Yu and the old Daoist stepped into this place, they were taken aback by the battlefield, the countless cultivators in the void made their scalps tingle.

Especially with so many cultivators fighting together, this scene was unprecedented.

This Western Territory is probably going to be ruined.

Han Yu couldn’t help but sigh inwardly; letting this group of cultivators fight here, the already desolate Western Territory would probably no longer have any greenery.

Suddenly, a more intense sound of slaughter spread out, Su Xiaoxiao, with his people, was trying to break through carrying the grinding stone.

Countless stars converged, impacting the grinding stone out, and then countless cultivators of the Celestial Dao Sect holding stars gathered around the grinding stone to slaughter the Yama Hall cultivators trying to approach.

The scene was once bloody to the extreme, with cultivators from both sides constantly falling like raindrops.

Soon, both of them noticed the gigantic grinding stone, and after exchanging a glance, they acted in unison very tacitly.

Just when Su Xiaoxiao was feeling overwhelmed, he suddenly felt lighter and looked up to see the old Daoist and Han Yu fighting their way through.

"Hurry up!"

Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly shouted.

"Give it to me."

Han Yu summoned the Giant Wood Dharma Aspect, withstanding the surrounding Walking the Dao cultivators’ frenzied bombardment, he forcefully squeezed into the battlefield.

His thought was straightforward, last time he was able to destroy the grinding stone, this time he might as well do the same thing.

Su Xiaoxiao clearly knew about this, and immediately used the galaxy to flush the grinding stone over.

Very quickly, Han Yu regretted it; he thought it was simple, just to take the opportunity to sabotage it.

But he forgot that the grinding stone was the target of many, whoever got close would be the one being focused on.

Han Yu hadn’t even had the chance to personally touch the grinding stone, when all the surrounding cultivators moved against him.

Ghostly Realm expanded, even icy lands and snowy fields, various visions emerged, rushing over in unison.

For a moment, Han Yu’s hair stood on end, a cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Damn, I was too careless."

He couldn’t help but curse in his heart.

The Artifact Spirit also cursed under its breath, stomping its feet repeatedly.

"Activate the Dharma Aspect!"

So soon it was needed?

Han Yu hesitated, he had just arrived and was already going for the big move, what would he do later?

The Artifact Spirit gritted its teeth, "Are you stupid or what, can’t you see what kind of people are around you!"

Around were all Walking the Dao cultivators, not mere chickens and dogs.

It was already extremely difficult for Su Xiaoxiao, if it were some Initial Realm cultivators, it wouldn’t be like this.

Not wanting to activate the Dharma Aspect would mean going to the outskirts to deal with the Initial Realm or Entering the Dao cultivators.

"But would you be willing to?"

Naturally, Han Yu wasn’t willing; he wasn’t here just to join the fun, killing countless minions wouldn’t help in this situation at all.

Moreover, if the grinding stone were to unleash its power, he would have come for nothing.

"Activate the Earth and Wood Dharma Aspect, combine it with Pills, once there’s a chance, you still have the energy to destroy the grinding stone."

The Artifact Spirit quickly advised.

At moments like this, the myriad manifestations were undoubtedly more suitable than the Phoenix Dance of Nine Heavens.

With the support of medication, Han Yu wouldn’t be drained of all his abilities once his Sea of Consciousness was exhausted, and West River Slash wouldn’t require the strength of the Sea of Consciousness to support it.

"Hurry up and help!"

While Han Yu was still pondering, the old Daoist, who was getting special attention from hundreds of Walking the Dao cultivators, was outraged.

This group of bastards really didn’t treat people as human, once they saw him, a Divine Dao Realm cultivator, they all attacked together, and the number only seemed to grow.

In just a moment of shouting, the cultivators surrounding him nearly numbered a thousand.

Unfortunately, his Dao seed hadn’t formed, and he truly feared this kind of human wave tactics.

"This old weakling!"

Han Yu was furious, having the name of a Divine Dao Realm only to attract hatred and serve no other purpose.

"Maybe, let him deal with that over there, perhaps it might have miraculous effects."

The Artifact Spirit pointed to another more terrifying battlefield, where Mu Zili and the Ghostly Soul were fiercely battling.

Both parties’ attacks were becoming faster and faster.

The rainbow light and the Dao Palace constantly clashed, the ground beneath them was cracked beyond recognition.

A collision in an instant, eventually the ground couldn’t hold and split into a larger canyon.

As Han Yu looked at that great canyon, he couldn’t help but shiver, how similar this canyon was to the one before, could the great canyon from before be the marks of past fierce battles?

The two sides continued their onslaught, Ghostly Souls began to leap out of the Dao Palace one after another, not just Ghostly Souls, various chains extended from within the Dao Palace, on the ninth heaven they slithered like dragons and snakes, scattering and lashing downwards.

Five-colored auspicious light instantly separated, transforming into five colored ribbons, sweeping across the sky.

Sometimes quickly converging again, like a long sword slashing towards the Dao Palace.

"You’re still too green."

The Ghostly Soul didn’t lie, Mu Zili was strong but lacked foundation compared to him.

This strength still needed the grind of time.

"Those without talent, live in vain for a millennium."

Mu Zili retorted with a cold smile, he had his own pride.

Aside from other things, solely based on him catching up as a latecomer, he had the qualifications to say these words.

The Ghostly Soul was ultimately angered, because the truth hurts the most.

Thus, the Dao Palace at this moment became even more condensed, looking as though it was real.

Next, Mu Zili’s pressure gradually increased.

At the same time, things were also getting difficult for Su Xiaoxiao, in the chaos they actually started to be at a disadvantage!

What’s going on?

By the time he reacted, his expression turned to one of shock.

His eyes involuntarily glanced at that millstone.

It’s it!

This millstone is quietly absorbing their spiritual power.

Even silently weakening their attacks.

For a moment, Su Xiaoxiao was panicked and couldn’t help but shout.

"This millstone is strange!"

It is indeed strange.

It’s just that the discovery came too late.

Hui Bugui let out a cold laugh, smug and proud of himself.

"Do you really think you can stop me in time?"

What he wanted to do couldn’t have been easier, it wouldn’t even bring the Celestial Dao Sect to gather forces here.

"You want to absorb the cultivators’ power!"

Mu Zili also understood, this guy not only filled the millstone with the required power but also wanted to stoke the fire further.

Hui Bugui laughed wickedly; more power in this great formation would naturally be better.

Since someone was bound to come to stop him, how could he let these self-delivered forces go unused?

Mu Zili’s face darkened; it seems that Yama Hall was indeed well-prepared this time.

The millstone was an unavoidable link; if not stopped, it would be like watching Yama Hall set the great formation in motion.

But if stopped, one’s power would inevitably be suppressed by it.

This move was truly disgusting.

No wonder Hui Bugui looked so smug.

"Begin!"

Han Yu had naturally noticed the millstone’s ghostly ability and made up his mind.

If the Celestial Dao Sect were defeated, it wouldn’t be good for him or the Central Continent.

At this moment, all the cultivators present inexplicably felt a vibrant life force spreading.

And the center of this dispersion was, of course, Han Yu!

What is this?

Mu Zili also glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and not just him, even Hui Bugui was astonished by this life force.

Nothing else, so much abundant life force released from a cultivator’s body was simply unprecedented.

Simultaneously, in an instant, the barren Western Territory suddenly turned into a forest with towering mountains and flowing water, this scene spreading all the way for ten miles.

"Tsk! A ten-mile Dharma Aspect."

Hui Bugui looked disdainful, wasn’t Meng Yun with his ten-mile Blood Sea also beaten to death like a dog?

The Dharma Aspect isn’t stronger just because it’s larger; true strength must touch the core essence, the Dao!

The essence of the Dao Palace’s power lies in the Dao of Filth, the utmost filth in the world is nothing but the human heart, hence he entrusted it with the Ghostly Soul.

The essence of the colorful rays lies in the Dao of Decay, also an utmost power.

Therefore, Hui Bugui scoffed at this ten-mile Dharma Aspect until...

Han Yu suddenly disappeared from where he stood, and in the next moment, a figure shot out from a towering mountain. The surrounding cultivators had no time to react as Han Yu charged with the giant wood.

With a few sweeps, several Walkers were crushed into blood slurry, taken by surprise.

In this world of Dharma Aspect, the elusive Han Yu, combined with his physical strength, was formidable to the extreme.

When the cultivators came to their senses, Han Yu had already disappeared without a trace once again.

In the next moment, Han Yu’s figure reappeared in another location, still carrying the giant wood and sweeping around, his speed increasing.

In the midst of the countless shadows, Han Yu’s every trace gradually got lost.

"Destroy this world."

The cultivators, finally realizing, became alert, and someone shouted loudly.

In the next moment, Han Yu appeared beside him, like a breeze. When the wind blew, his figure manifested, a sweep dazed him, and another smash instantly shattered his body.

"You talk too damn much."

"Destroy it quickly!"

The cultivators shouted in unison, and in an instant, the ten-mile world began to tremble violently.

Mountains were continuously destroyed, forests burned, and everything within the Dharma Aspect’s range was within the cultivators’ attack scope.

"Quick, replenish."

The Artifact Spirit’s face changed drastically, all these were Han Yu’s life force derivatives, and if the Dharma Aspect were attacked, the drain on his sea of consciousness would be secondary; Han Yu could be instantly sucked dry.

Thus, the scene became extremely comical for a moment.

A figure carrying a giant wood, wildly stuffing blue pills into his mouth while constantly launching surprise attacks on the Yama Hall’s Walkers with the huge artifact in his hand.

The old Taoist also took the opportunity to extricate himself from being besieged, and thousands of cultivators started to form an array targeting Han Yu.

But now that Han Yu had activated his Dharma Aspect, he was simply reckless.

The breeze was him, the waterways were him, the greenery was him, the mountains were him; anywhere in this ten-mile world could be him, he could shuttle within ten miles with a single thought.

This Dharma Aspect!

Hui Bugui’s face gradually turned serious as he too realized this Dharma Aspect was peculiar.

The only thing he couldn’t understand was, what on earth was this ghostly thing?

He couldn’t discern the Dao intent contained within the Dharma Aspect at all.

Moreover, to his later realization, he found he couldn’t see through Han Yu’s cultivation?

How could this be possible!

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