Chapter 762 - 705: Helping Him Attain Emptiness of the Four Desires

"Such a waste, risking your life for fifty stones!"

In the Sea of Consciousness, the Artifact Spirit scolded angrily, disappointed by his lack of success.

Although the Inquiry Stone was something it liked very much, it needed to consider whether it was worth holding onto.

Going to watch two formidable teams in a chaotic battle for fifty stones might lead to a death without even knowing how it happened.

Han Yu naturally understood it’s not worthwhile, but what could he do? Right now, feeding the Ping seems only possible with Inquiry Stones.

Moreover, these stones were exclusively with the Celestial Dao Sect; he felt quite helpless!

Fifty Inquiry Stones were not a small amount.

If the quality was slightly better, it would certainly bring five hundred years of Qi Fortune, and even if not, it would be close enough.

He rather thought the Artifact Spirit had forgotten the taste of coarse grains after having tasted delicacies.

Back then, even a cultivator with seven or eight years of Qi Fortune could make the two of them happy for half a day.

But now, this was five hundred years of Qi Fortune!

In the past, how many Qi Fortune Cultivators would they have had to find to accumulate such fortune?

They quietly set off from the camp, though Su Xiaoxiao loved the excitement, he wasn’t reckless.

At the very least, he wouldn’t dare to lead people into a Celestial Chasm with one strike.

If by chance he stepped into the battlefield between the two sides, they might turn to ashes before realizing it.

So, the two flew over honestly, but their speed was not slow.

On the other side, the people from Yama Hall had been waiting for quite some time.

Lightning flashed, the silhouettes of Chang Gen and his five men moved with the wind, as graceful as the breeze.

Then Mu Zili took a step forward, followed quickly by the old Daoist.

When the seven gathered, their momentum was unmatched.

Facing them stood Soul Not Return and his four companions, seemingly indifferent to the disparity in numbers as if impatient from waiting.

Old acquaintances met, naturally, with murderous intent lurking.

Especially the murderous intent from Chang Gen’s five was mostly directed toward Shi Xiu, yet the palace-clad woman smiled flamboyantly, fearless.

"After so many years, I wonder if your bodies have recovered, are you still weakened... Hmm! Ha ha ha!"

This remark changed the expressions on the Celestial Dao Sect side, while Chang Gen’s group remained expressionless, yet the murderous intent intensified.

As for Mu Zili and the old Daoist, they exchanged glances as if they had heard something significant.

The old Daoist frowned, crushed his spiritual power into threads, secretly passing the words to Mu Zili.

"You’re still young, don’t listen to such matters."

Mu Zili’s expression turned more peculiar; he was almost two thousand years old and understood all that needed understanding, didn’t he?

Otherwise, how could he catch the teasing in the woman’s words?

"Ghostly tricks, will ultimately taste the bitter fruit."

With a cold face, Chang Gen spoke indifferently and suddenly struck, with extreme Sword Intent condensing at his fingertips, and with one strike, shadows obscured the sky and earth.

Looking up, a star multiple times larger than the one used by the old Daoist slammed down.

Men Zhuo stepped forward, throwing out an item from his hand, instantly transforming into Dharma Aspect, like a towering mountain, enlarging into a stone platform of a hundred feet high.

The stone platform held the star down, and a mighty Sword Intent immediately devoured it, yet moments later, the stone platform remained unscathed.

Men Zhuo watched and laughed continuously, "Old wine in a new bottle, is that all you have?"

"Just secondhand knowledge!"

Chang Gen remained unmoved; in his view, the power in transforming external objects into Dharma Aspect lay in its creator, having nothing to do with Men Zhuo.

Only old wine in a new bottle?

With a flip of the hand, Chang Gen unleashed a new offensive.

A Tribulation Thunder condensed in his hand exploded suddenly, darkening the entire sky, thunder spreading, forming a Thunder Sea.

"Do not cross the Thunder Pool half a step!"

Chang Gen spoke sternly, and the nearby thunder zone instantly seized the group’s aura. When the rolling thunder imprisoned the space, a sky-crushing hand of a hundred feet struck down.

With just one strike on the stone platform, Men Zhuo could no longer laugh.

"I felt a hint of Tribulation Thunder’s presence!"

As Han Yu and Su Xiaoxiao entered the thunder zone, they felt a familiar chill down their spines.

This thing, they were all too familiar with.

Especially when looking up at the sky, seeing the billowing thundercloud churning.

Soon, they saw a giant arm formed by thunder emerge, making both pause in surprise.

"Are you sure you still want to get closer?"

The immense presence made Han Yu hesitant, glancing back at Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao also struggled; he sensed the Tribulation Thunder, but his curiosity about the battle grew.

"Aren’t you curious? This is truly the Power of Heaven and Earth."

Frankly, Han Yu wasn’t curious at all; having been struck by Tribulation Thunder several times, why would he be interested in this?

"Do you still want the Inquiry Stone?"

Han Yu’s face fell; of course he wanted it.

"This likely isn’t Tribulation Thunder, only carrying a trace of its presence, far from being Tribulation Thunder."

The Artifact Spirit sensed carefully and contemplated.

But this is already considered quite an extraordinary event; Tribulation Thunder truly belongs to the power of Heaven and Earth.

Someone actually dares to probe this power!

And right under the nose of Central Continent’s Heaven and Earth. Either they have extreme confidence or fearlessness.

"You actually dare to use the power belonging to the Heaven and Earth of Central Continent!"

Soul Return’s eyebrows jumped; he had the same thought and exclaimed in disbelief.

Clearly, Yama Hall here could also sense what this power contained.

The few people dared not be careless and coincidentally acted simultaneously.

Four Dao Palaces simultaneously emerged, converging together towards the direction of the tower.

A giant arm suddenly opened its palm, revealing faintly the aura of Tribulation Thunder, then lightning continuously struck down, rustling and falling below.

Moreover, the palm continuously slapped down, but the resilience of the four Dao Palaces was equally unexpectedly strong.

Thunder and lightning in the sky felt like the apocalypse, wherever they poured, within a mile all turned to ash, a sense of desolation permeated the scene.

"Everyone, take action!"

Shi Xiu frowned and turned to call to the people beside him.

The next moment, Shi Xiu suddenly emerged with a graceful figure, countless ghostly souls ceaselessly appearing beside him.

Such an extremely eerie scene, yet...

Su Xiaoxiao and Han Yu had just stepped within less than three miles when suddenly everything froze.

Especially Su Xiaoxiao, who seemed stupefied, suddenly seeing countless scantily-clad women in his eyes.

Each with nimble figures, their seductive voices continually reaching out to him as they walked towards him.

"Ugly ones, switch them out."

Han Yu also muttered, but fortunately, he suddenly awakened the next moment. Looking again, it was not scantily-clad women, but clearly a group of ghostly souls charging at him.

What a bastard, such heavy taste.

He gritted his teeth, loathing the person who cast the illusion.

If he hadn’t reacted, who knows what might have happened.

Ping had already ceased shaking her bottle. She had said earlier, as long as they are within the Sea of Consciousness, all illusion techniques are irrelevant to Han Yu.

Initially thought she was bragging, but unexpectedly, even such a strong man’s illusions can be resisted.

But only the illusion part was resisted; the ghostly soul’s assault couldn’t be stopped.

In a flash, hundreds of ghostly souls simultaneously twisted ferociously, coiling around.

First in line was Su Xiaoxiao, who was still trapped in illusion, his face flushed, letting out a muffled groan as the ghostly souls wrapped around him.

His face quickly turned ashen.

"Damn! These things specialize in ruining flesh!"

Artifact Spirit couldn’t help but gasp in shock upon witnessing this.

Ruining flesh techniques were seen by it and Han Yu quite a bit but never anything like this.

While it exclaimed, the other ghostly souls similarly didn’t spare Han Yu, wailing grotesquely as they swept over.

"Use Divine Fire to naturally restrain these evil spirits!"

Artifact Spirit reminded but Han Yu had already ignited Divine Fire first, instantly becoming like a scorching sun, intimidatingly invulnerable.

Yet, the ghostly souls still like moths to a flame, continually expending themselves against Han Yu’s flames.

"Consumption? Let it consume!"

Artifact Spirit laughed, these ones knew nothing of Han Yu’s Sea of Consciousness.

On the other side, Su Xiaoxiao was deeply indulged in a realm of gentleness, surrounded by beauties, aromatic scents permeated the air, occasionally gentle hands brushed over his chest, accompanied by soft sighs whispering in his ears.

He resisted while enjoying, his expression grotesquely conflicted.

Half with a smile yet half gritted teeth.

His confused consciousness told him it’s all fake, yet he could only immerse himself unable to withdraw.

"Quickly pull him out, otherwise he might be destructed."

Artifact Spirit reminded Han Yu.

At its words, Han Yu expanded the flames several times, enveloping them within, hundreds of ghostly souls screeched, the flames leaping, each ghostly soul charred by Divine Fire struggling intensely.

Thought burning this batch would end it, but unexpectedly, as soon as the last one was burned, another thousand appeared.

This thousand ghostly souls seemed extremely purposeful, all rushing towards Su Xiaoxiao’s direction.

"He’s under a spell like a bright lamp, find a way to pull him out, otherwise, it might never end."

Artifact Spirit speculated with a frown.

"How to pull?"

Han Yu’s face darkened, muttering to himself about the one feeling lust, he can’t help him.

"Naturally, help him detach completely."

Artifact Spirit’s eyes brightened, immediately knowing what to do.

Detach completely?

That’s simple!

Han Yu pondered, then casually waved his hand!

"Damn, what are you doing..."

Artifact Spirit was startled scared!