Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?

"You trying to hold me back is useless!"

The soul wanted to leave several times but ultimately couldn’t.

Mu Zili’s five rays of light continuously blocked in front of the soul, even directly trapping the entire area.

But the soul was not annoyed. Instead, he sneered, "To kill that boy, I don’t even need to make a move. To open the array center, I don’t even need to make a move."

Mu Zili’s heart froze as a bad premonition suddenly arose. At the same time, it seemed to verify his words.

A shocking thunder sounded.

No... not thunder!

In the sky above the Western Territory, an enormous, infinite millstone’s shadow appeared.

Blocking out the sky and covering the sun, the entire sky instantly darkened as if night had fallen.

"Projection!"

Mu Zili’s expression changed. The array center was actually the holy object’s projection from the Yama Hall!

"You’ve guessed wrong, it’s not a projection!"

The soul sneered repeatedly, looking passionately at the sky, bursting into laughter.

Not a projection?

Mu Zili seemed to think of some possibility, his expression already inconceivable.

"You intend to pull it into the Central Continent!"

Everything made sense now. That’s why the Yama Hall wanted to obscure the Heavenly Dao, using malevolent energy to isolate heaven and earth.

All they did was to pull this thing into the Central Continent!

"You’re just obscuring, not blinding, the Heavenly Dao will still be discovered. By then, your holy object might also be erased by the Heavenly Dao."

Mu Zili said hoarsely.

The soul looked at him scornfully, shaking his head with a hint of pity.

"Looks like you’re not doing well in the Celestial Dao Sect!"

"You don’t even know the origin of your Celestial River and our holy object."

Saying this, the soul couldn’t help but clutch his belly, laughing until Mu Zili’s face turned dark.

Because he indeed didn’t know, he only knew that the Celestial River of the Celestial Dao Sect couldn’t appear in the Central Continent recklessly, even in the small paradises it had to be careful.

Similarly, the holy object of the Yama Hall should be the same.

But unexpectedly, this seemed like a joke to the soul.

"Then this large array covering the Central Continent is for this purpose?"

Mu Zili’s face turned ashen, his feeling indeed not good.

Ultimately, they still succeeded.

"You wouldn’t want to know!"

The soul laughed unscrupulously, the mockery of Mu Zili was secondary, more so was the pride.

Han Yu suddenly felt like the sky was falling, the bright daylight turned immediately dim.

What’s more important is, after the thunder, a sound that made one’s heart tremble rang out of thin air.

"Quick, look above you."

The Artifact Spirit gasped.

Han Yu struggled to look up, dumbfounded at the spot together with the Artifact Spirit.

That sound was none other than coming from the vast millstone shadow overhead.

"Is... is this the true form?"

Han Yu’s teeth trembled, involuntarily, the grinding of the millstone shadow gave him a chilling itch in his bones.

Suddenly, the speed of the millstone rising below increased, like desperately trying to enter the shadow.

Foremost wasn’t Han Yu, but Nanfeng Crossing below, who originally was reversing extreme forces to hold the millstone.

With the appearance of the shadow, he only felt that the reversing forces had all been returned. At this moment, the speed of spiritual power flow within his body was like lightning.

Poof!

The first mouthful of blood sprayed, the changing spirit root caused spiritual power to rampage, he’d actually suffered the disaster earlier than Han Yu.

Following that, the dragging force gradually increased.

Bang bang bang!

Void Spirit Jade pieces exploded one after another, Mechanical Beast disintegrated instantly into a pile of magical treasures.

The result naturally was the acceleration of the millstone’s ascent speed.

"Doesn’t matter, retreat quickly."

The Artifact Spirit was jumping anxiously in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, don’t be fooled by the mere shadow, it felt a power that could obliterate everything from it.

Han Yu remained unmoved, still gripping the knife’s handle, standing in place.

"Don’t you want to live? It’s too late, the die is cast, can’t change it, retreat first."

The Artifact Spirit was getting more urgent, couldn’t help but curse.

"Don’t be so stubborn, can you alone change whether Central Continent dies or not?"

The Artifact Spirit cursed more, Han Yu finally retorted angrily with a blackened face.

"Can you damn well ask me first, if I can move before cursing!"

Stubborn as hell, could he not want to retreat?

He couldn’t retreat!

He was now like nailed to the millstone, no matter how he tried, he couldn’t move a single foot.

Thus, the soul was sure Han Yu would die.

The array was activated, grasping the holy object’s avatar, if he won’t die, who will?

"Save them!"

The old Daoist also seemed to notice something was wrong. He hurriedly shouted at Su Xiaoxiao, and Xia Wuyou was about to converge with Su Xiaoxiao. The two exchanged a glance before transforming into streaks of light simultaneously.

Su Xiaoxiao acted first, launching a Milky Way attack straight at Han Yu through the grindstone.

However, Han Yu seemed firmly fixed in place, as if by some unseen force.

Xia Wuyou flashed with a golden light, attempting to knock Han Yu out from his position, but as he got closer, a tremendous pressure nearly knocked him back.

He didn’t even have the chance to approach, as the force almost crushed him.

Unable to get close or break through!

Xia Wuyou’s face turned grim, and so did Su Xiaoxiao’s.

"Senior, can you use your strongest power to blast him?"

Xia Wuyou urgently spoke up. It was the only method he could think of.

This confidence was based on Han Yu’s robust physique; otherwise, he would never dare to suggest it.

Su Xiaoxiao also recalled Han Yu’s formidable body, which had survived not only purple tribulation thunder but red tribulation thunder as well.

In an instant, he conjured a pseudo-moon Dharma Aspect, and after condensing the boundless Sword Intent at one point, he hurled it fiercely.

A deafening roar shook the heavens and earth, yet the grindstone remained unyielding, and both Han Yu and the grindstone remained unscathed.

Still no success!

Not only unsuccessful, but Han Yu suffered greatly without reason, his internal organs in turmoil, and he was even more tightly constrained.

"Let me do it myself!"

He quickly shouted, afraid that Su Xiaoxiao would clumsily try again.

The Fire Divine Power relentlessly gathered around his feet, pouring in furiously, compressing into a single point.

When the restless power suddenly erupted, the force was even greater than Su Xiaoxiao’s, causing the grindstone to tremble slightly.

Han Yu moved!

If he didn’t move, the explosion would have bounced him back ten meters.

But compared to the massive grindstone, a mere ten meters was far from enough!

"The power is not enough, it won’t work."

Artifact Spirit loudly reminded.

Han Yu was about to gather more power from his Sea of Consciousness, but Artifact Spirit shouted.

"I mean your Sea of Consciousness power is inadequate, it’s nearly depleted."

Depleted already?

Han Yu was incredulous as he probed his Sea of Consciousness, only to find the troubled Five Elements world gradually drying up again.

With such a meager amount of energy, it might not even be enough for another explosion.

In an instant, cold sweat broke out all over Han Yu as the ominous shadow overhead loomed closer.

"What should we do?"

Xia Wuyou swiftly traversed the battlefield with a golden flash, retreating to the cultivators of Central Continent.

Their expressions were tense and grave.

"He cannot die."

Nanfeng Crossing was the first to speak up. Han Yu’s importance was beyond estimation, both in terms of pills or strength; his role for Central Continent was too significant.

"There’s no other way."

Xia Wuyou couldn’t help but sigh. Even Su Xiaoxiao’s powerful methods couldn’t budge Han Yu a bit.

Even Han Yu himself couldn’t shake his entrapment.

Wu Seng, who had remained silent, wore a sorrowful expression and clasped his hands together in prayer.

"There is a way."

"What way?"

Everyone was astounded, immediately pressing for details.

"Han Yu is adept with fire..."

The cultivators of Central Continent were all aware of this.

"Coincidentally, the Mo Family child’s backup plan is the Heavenly Fire Meteor."

As Wu Seng explained, they understood why he bore such a sorrowful expression.

Even if preparations were made for these cultivators to leave and not return...

While they were still deliberating, Su Xiaoxiao was already organizing a new attack with the cultivators. If one person wasn’t enough, they would rely on combined force to break through.

The powerful torrent of the Milky Way kept surging, and though Han Yu endured additional suffering, he still couldn’t move an inch.

"It’s not working. Their combined attack is powerful enough, but the burst isn’t sufficient."

Artifact Spirit urgently warned.

Escaping from here required not just power but a burst concentrated at a single point. Only then could they seize the fleeting opportunity amidst such overwhelming suppression.

Even just freeing Han Yu’s feet from his trapped state would allow him to use Omnipotence to leave immediately.

"It may not result in death; decide quickly."

Liu Yu glanced upwards and also urged hurriedly.

"Let the disciples of Galan Temple go first!"

Wu Seng sighed deeply, clasping his hands together once more.

"Let us, disciples of Nanli Sword Studio, go together! There’s only one chance, so there must be no mistakes."

Xia Wuyou gritted his teeth and added.

"We’ll pave the way for them!"

"Everyone, break through the battle array and rescue Han Yu!"

In an instant, nearly a thousand fireflies lit up the dim Western Territory...

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