Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?

The bone-chilling cold appeared almost simultaneously on both of them.

"Did you feel it?"

The old Taoist and Han Yu spoke in unison, and then their expressions changed dramatically.

They both looked up!

A powerful oppressive force was sweeping towards them.

The ominous clouds in the sky suddenly cleared, and soon after, it became as clear as washed.

But this only increased the pressure on them even more.

"What’s up there?"

Han Yu felt a shiver in his heart and couldn’t help but ask.

The old Taoist reluctantly shook his head; he had always been with Han Yu, so why would Han Yu expect him to know?

But no, they did know!

Both of them suddenly realized simultaneously and exclaimed.

"Formation eye!"

In the heavens above the Western Territory, it could only be a formation eye.

Mu Zili suddenly raised his head, his face extremely gloomy.

"So, this is your trump card?"

Forcibly activating the formation eye?

This doesn’t seem like the style of Yama Hall.

"No, it’s just that the time to activate it has come."

Since the Celestial Dao Sect had no other layout, he didn’t need to wait any longer.

He initially hoped to lure out other strong figures from the Celestial Dao Sect, but was greatly disappointed.

However, if he could kill this dark pawn, it would be a fierce blow to the Celestial Dao Sect.

With this in mind, he grinned coldly and beckoned; the millstone, locked by his aura, began to stir.

Han Yu watched in shock as the millstone flew from above his head, his expression changing drastically.

"Not good!"

The old Taoist naturally knew what was happening and even more about what was about to happen; his figure transformed into a stream of light and shot towards the sky, with several star rivers emerging and stars continuously smashing down.

Simply to knock the millstone down from the sky.

Han Yu gritted his teeth and summoned the Giant Wood Dharma Aspect, also appearing above the millstone; the giant wood fiercely smashed down, sparks bursting forth accompanied by a thunderous roar.

Yet the millstone remained unmoved, still soaring upward.

"Explode for me!"

Han Yu pushed himself harder, the power of his Sea of Consciousness began to unleash and quickly enveloped the millstone, then he waved his hand!

The entire firmament was rapidly encircled by a sea of fire, accompanied by an earth-shattering explosion, even the ground joined in the shaking.

Still not enough!

The millstone was stubbornly determined to rise.

The commotion here immediately attracted cultivators from both sides, with a constant clamor of battle cries amidst the throngs of people.

"Hold on, I’ll try one last move."

Han Yu, with a grim expression, spoke to the old Taoist.

There was only one last move left now.

If it couldn’t be stopped, then perhaps it could be completely destroyed during its ascent.

Having said this, he fell alone onto the millstone, now only the West River Slash was left as a means.

With the illusory broadsword in hand, Han Yu gripped it tightly with both virtual hands and thrust it fiercely into the millstone.

Rumble!

The millstone sounded simultaneously, as if angrily vibrating.

A force unleashed, a scarlet light continued to sprinkle all around Han Yu, painting him with an eerie hue.

The old Taoist was instantly startled, then showed an odd expression.

He knew this kid had something strange, now revealing his true capabilities instead of pretending!

This was clearly another method he couldn’t understand.

He was very perplexed internally; when did the Celestial Dao Sect develop such strange techniques?

No wonder he was a dark pawn, possessing capabilities all contrary to common sense, yet undeniably effective against Yama Hall.

Suddenly his expression turned grim again, seeing the multitude of cultivators rushing to attack.

That damned brat dared to have him, an old man, hold off countless others?

What could he use to block them?

"Help me buy some time."

Han Yu shouted loudly, cold sweat pouring off his forehead.

Now the millstone was too peculiar; as he peeled away, it was growing more restless.

This alone would be fine, but the pressure targeting him overhead was increasing.

The gigantic invisible force seemed to be compressing his organs into a single mass.

His bones were already vibrating intensely, as if carrying an overwhelming weight.

The old Taoist intended to approach, but Han Yu shouted abruptly, "Don’t come closer."

The force was already immobilizing him, should the old Taoist approach and fortunately avoid being crushed, he would still never emerge.

He relied on the old Taoist to help hold off this mass of cultivators.

The old Taoist’s face was dark and determined, as if he too was giving his all.

With a sudden sweeping gaze, this time, his voice boomed, echoing several miles away.

"Cultivators within five miles, topple within seven steps."

Shock!

Even the beleaguered Han Yu couldn’t help but look at the old Taoist in amazement.

There was a ridiculous scene in the throng, almost one after another, bodies collapsed in the air, moving like tidal waves.

Regardless of Celestial Dao Sect or Yama Hall, as long as within five miles, all cultivators fell.

Wow!

The old Taoist had this trick up his sleeve.

Han Yu was indeed stunned; this was truly speaking and it becomes reality.

He began to somewhat believe the Artifact Spirit’s words, the old Taoist could be ridiculed but must not be underestimated.

Nevertheless, the old Taoist knew well the cost of using this technique.

The consequence of altering heavenly decrees was something only he, as a cultivator, could truly comprehend.

Simply causing these cultivators to fall had already thrown his spiritual power into chaos.

His floating figure wobbled, his face even paler.

Before long, these cultivators reformed their ranks again.

The old Taoist gritted his teeth anew, repeating his voice throughout the void.

"Cultivators within five miles, topple within seven steps!"

This was no longer laughable, these cultivators, especially those from Yama Hall, each with an incredulous face.

"How can there be such an absurd Dao seed!"

Indeed, capable of speaking and making it happen, strangely weak yet terrifyingly strong when at its peak.

"In a moment, focus on taking out that old fellow."

With their numerical advantage, even against a Divine Dao Realm cultivator, they dared to challenge the edge.

Especially since this strong man was evidently faltering.

The old Taoist’s figure was wavering, his face pale while urging towards Han Yu above.

"Can you really do it?"

Of course, he can!

"I need time!"

Han Yu gritted his teeth, not out of impatience towards the old Taoist, but because the pressure on him was even greater now.

As the millstone elevated, suspended high above, what burden wasn’t it imposing on him?

Time!

Where could he find more time?

The old Taoist gave a bitter smile, shaking his head before fiercely shouting for the final time.

"Cultivators within five miles, topple within seven steps."

Before the words settled, and without waiting for others’ reactions, the old Taoist had already heavily descended from high above.

A stream of light flashed, Su Xiaoxiao arrived, leading another group of cultivators charging in.

Catching the old Taoist mid-air, he looked up as he naturally saw what Han Yu was doing.

"Create time for him, charge forward."

With Su Xiaoxiao’s command, several thousand cultivators plunged into the sky, along with him, arranging the old Taoist securely before leading the charge, stepping across star rivers and lifting stars, sword intent stirring with urgent whistles.

This fierce battle was even more brutal, within the vast void, severed limbs and shattered bones swirled, some cultivators vanished into nothing, some split in two, many more caused blood to dye the expanse.

Under Su Xiaoxiao’s guidance, the area within a mile of the millstone was held as a true vacuum zone.

"Unfortunately, it can’t be held for long."

Su Xiaoxiao felt anxious, as the encroaching cultivators from Yama Hall surged around.

At this moment, a sudden screech sliced through the sky!

Several thousand cultivators, different from both Yama Hall and Celestial Dao Sect, charged from the outskirts of the Western Territory.

At the same time, a group of initial realm Yama Hall cultivators were forced to shrink tightly.

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