Chapter 765 - 708: The End of the Battle

How long does it take for a Divine Dao Realm cultivator to cover ten miles?

A few breaths?

No, just an instant is enough!

Almost in the blink of an eye, this group of people appeared in front of Han Yu and Su Xiaoxiao.

From being discovered to arriving, it was merely a moment, leaving Han Yu no time to react.

Even the Artifact Spirit had just finished telling Ping to create some fog, and then the people had already arrived.

Shi Xiu’s beautiful eyes swept over the two of them, lingering on Su Xiaoxiao for a moment before quickly fixing on Han Yu.

"Are you the one placed by the Celestial Dao Sect in the Central Continent?"

She softly smiled and murmured, her face like a peach blossom, while her hand occasionally stroked the large expanse of white.

Uh...

Han Yu stared, not because it was alluring, but because this woman was exactly the type he disliked the most.

Not big! Forced push!

"Shut...shut up, whatever you do, don’t say what’s on your mind."

The Artifact Spirit sensed something and quickly intervened to prevent, fearing this fool would blurt out like he did when mocking that cult’s demoness.

Things are different now; the person before them could easily crush them at any moment.

"I’m not!"

Han Yu denied without thinking.

"He’s not, I am."

At this moment, Su Xiaoxiao valiantly stepped forward, almost moving Han Yu to tears.

But soon, Han Yu’s face turned dark, for Su Xiaoxiao had always been revolving around the Yama Hall, could he be a hidden hand?

Damn it, might as well say nothing at all!

Sure enough, the three of Shi Xiu were unmoved, directly reaching out, as three Dao Palaces simultaneously emerged.

Surprisingly, instead of crushing down, an inexplicable suction in mid-air seemed to want to draw them in alive.

Han Yu felt his soul... and body were about to be sucked away; the only thing supporting him now was that half of his body was submerged in the ground.

The Fourth Tier earth affinity allowed him to meld into this land.

It seemed as if the Dao Palace was pulling Han Yu, but in reality, it was pulling him along with the entire land.

However, while Han Yu could endure, Su Xiaoxiao could not; his hand was tightly held by Han Yu while the other half of his body was already lifted into the air.

"I can’t hold on, I’m about to be torn apart!"

Su Xiaoxiao was sweating profusely, even gritting his teeth.

"You’re a senior; it won’t be that easy to die, hang in there a bit longer."

Han Yu could only helplessly persuade; since these three have pursued, the Celestial Dao Sect would not remain indifferent.

Besides, the pressure he faced was undoubtedly the greatest, having to protect this indebted one while avoiding being taken by the Dao Palace.

In any case, Su Xiaoxiao can’t fall into harm; at least until giving the fifty Inquiry Stones, Han Yu had to help.

From the time they arrived and made a move, it was merely a fleeting moment, and the opponents seemed not to have expected Han Yu’s strange methods, their faces turned unsightly.

"Kill or not?"

Beigui, with a murderous intent on his face, asked. The Dao Palace was now only capturing, but if they couldn’t capture Han Yu quickly, he was unwilling to leave him for the Celestial Dao Sect.

Shi Xiu slightly frowned, glancing at the figure with half his body in the ground, thoughts racing.

"This guy is too bizarre. To know what the Celestial Dao Sect did to him, we need to capture him alive."

Anyway, Hun Bugui had said that this kid possessed multiple divine techniques, something they couldn’t achieve.

And for the Celestial Dao Sect to achieve it on him, either this kid had a secret, or the Celestial Dao Sect had a secret.

Not killing has more value than killing.

"Find a way to take him away!"

Shi Xiu seemed to have made a decision, speaking resolutely.

"You can’t take anything."

A breeze blew by, and the figures of five appeared once again.

Chang Gen, with a cold face, waved his hand, and the Dharma Aspect behind him dashed forward, guarding against the three Dao Palaces.

The four behind him did the same.

"Damn it, should’ve just killed him."

Mentor regretted a bit; amidst such a stalemate, why bother capturing?

"The three of us can hold them while Hun Bugui gets the person."

Shi Xiu glanced at the approaching figures and shouted loudly.

What?

Hun Bugui had just arrived at the scene and couldn’t help but be stunned.

Get the person?

He actually wanted to ask, does he look like he has the opportunity to get the person?

Just because of Shi Xiu’s shout, the initially unwilling Mu Zili and the old Daoist both turned toward him.

Well!

He didn’t want to fight two at once, yet had no choice but to.

With this impediment, Han Yu’s pressure alleviated, pulling Su Xiaoxiao underground with him.

"It’s useless; a Divine Dao Realm cultivator’s perception can’t be hidden from."

Underground, Su Xiaoxiao wanted to pull Han Yu up.

"Here, we’ll just become sitting ducks."

"Don’t make a fuss; as long as you don’t move, they can’t find us."

Han Yu quickly halted the other, the fog finally proving useful at this time.

Within the Sea of Consciousness, the fog spread out in a colorless and shapeless form, enveloping even the unaware Su Xiaoxiao entirely.

At the same time, the two warring groups simultaneously looked astonished.

How could two targets so conspicuous just vanish right under their noses?

Only the old Daoist, who was both coordinating with Mu Zili and continuously bombarding Hun Bugui’s Dao Palace, knew that it was another of Han Yu’s mysterious techniques.

If Han Yu hadn’t constantly employed techniques impossible for the Central Continent to possess, how could he have determined that they were people from the Celestial Dao Sect?

When Han Yu used this technique, the old Daoist realized that things below should have stabilized.

Now, all that was needed was to drive these people away, and everything would be fine.

"Fall within seven steps!"

"Stomach pain unbearable within twenty breaths!"

"Thirty breaths..."

The old Daoist recited smoothly and almost unleashed his ultimate move, frightening himself into silence.

Hun Bugui was clashing at a distance with Mu Zili when he inexplicably stumbled, his face full of dust, dangling in mid-air. Mu Zili seized the opportunity to shake his Dao Palace with Five Qi.

Once the five-colored rainbow light trapped his Dao Palace, Mu Zili held the stars aloft and traversed the void. As soon as Hun Bugui steadied himself, he was similarly frightened and used his life-bound cultivation technique of the Ghostly Realm to counter.

The collision sent adjacent mountain ranges collapsing, rocks tumbling like a flood.

Boom!

Ten miles of thunderclouds roiled, recharged with power once more.

Chang Gen made another move, with a giant arm infused with the air of Tribulation Thunder reaching down from the skies to grab Shi Xiu’s Dao Palace first.

With a fierce swing, he actually tossed it ten miles away.

Wangchuan! Soul Attraction! Void Traverse!

Shi Xiu could only grit his teeth, driving a bizarre bridge forward to engage the thunderous giant hand directly with an external item!

"This isn’t your ability; you can’t use it well."

Chang Gen glanced at the Wangchuan Bridge, seemingly trying to discern its essence, but something obscure seemed to be veiling it.

Shi Xiu frowned and executed a move, then sneered, "As long as it works, it doesn’t matter if I can wield it perfectly."

Seeing disbelief on the opponent’s face, Chang Gen coldly waved his hand, pouring thunder into the bridge, exploding it away in an instant.

"I told you, you can’t use it well."

On the other side, as the four Dharma Aspects clashed again with Meng Zhuan and Beigui, waves of Dao charm emanated once more.

"Using this trick again!"

The two fumed because their opponent’s Dharma Aspects weren’t particularly strong, but the Dao rhyme within their Dharma Aspects seemed to specifically counteract external items.

When it came to battling solely with Dao Palaces, they were indeed outnumbered and inevitably inferior.

They hadn’t fought for long when, unsurprisingly, Meng Zhuan’s stone platform and Beigui’s tower were stripped away by this strange wave.

After both were thrown off by the Dharma Aspects, their abandoned Dao Palaces suffered greatly, surrounded and brutally smashed by the four Dharma Aspects—some wielding fans, others carrying pagodas, one holding a jade flute, and the fourth absurdly adorned with various weapons.

The encirclement pummeled the Dao Palaces mercilessly, leaving Meng Zhuan and Beigui enraged.

Who would’ve thought to equip the Dharma Aspects with weapons!

The people of the Celestial Dao Sect indeed were bizarre; the things they normally held turned out to be their Dharma Aspects’ weapons.

Meng Zhuan’s Dao Palace was the first to be broken, followed closely by Beigui’s. Although Hun Bugui’s Dao Palace remained, it was trapped in the same place by Mu Zili’s five-colored rainbow light.

As for Shi Xiu, the fight grew increasingly difficult; the Wangchuan Bridge was repeatedly flung away, only to return each time, making the oscillation back and forth with Chang Gen’s Thunder Sea more intense.

The Thunder Hand broke through several times and had already struck twice, leaving Shi Xiu’s gauze burned away, only a lone bra supporting two small melons, quivering in the air.

"Retreat!"

Shi Xiu unwillingly glanced downwards before barely blocking the thunder again with the Wangchuan Bridge, shouting loudly to those behind him.

"Stay!"

Maitreya said with a skin-deep smile, knowing that since they had come, they could not be allowed to leave so easily.

In the blink of an eye, the four Dharma Aspects, along with the cultivators, had already surrounded the two.

"Stay!"

Chang Gen, similarly full of murderous intent, erupted his Dharma Aspect in an instant. The ten-zhang tall figure stretched its arms wide, merging with the Thunder Hand, instantly covering its arms in lightning.

This scene made Shi Xiu’s face change drastically; it turned out the four Dharma Aspects held weapons, and Chang Gen did too!

Perhaps not only did he have one, but it was also the strongest among the five.

Soon, the Chang Gen-like ten-zhang Dharma Aspect moved bravely, swinging its fists with overwhelming force.

The Wangchuan Bridge struggled more than before to resist; amidst the repeated flinging and returning, it showed signs of decline while Shi Xiu’s complexion grew increasingly grim, her grace faded, leaving more disarray.

In an instant, seeming to decide something, her expression turned exceptionally grim.

"Wangchuan, do what you must!"

With a soft shout, the teetering Wangchuan Bridge suddenly emitted a faint glow, and soon spanned the void, emanating a profound power that swiftly enveloped the people of Yama Hall.

"Cross!"

An Imperial Decree!

The group, wrapped in the power, was dragged towards the Wangchuan Bridge.

"Trying to leave?"

This group couldn’t simply watch them escape using such a strange technique and acted all at once.

Various dazzling techniques were unleashed, and although they all struck the bridge, causing it to sway in the void, it held steadfast at the critical moment.

One after another, figures were sent to the bridge, and in a shroud of mist, the bridge and its people broke through the ten miles of thunderous blockade and vanished...

"Damn it!"

Chang Gen seethed, the killing intent within him having no outlet, letting the Dharma Aspect wreak havoc within the ten-mile realm of the Southern Border, covering every inch with heaven and earth-destroying thunder, blasting the surrounding mountains into relentless collapse.

Underground, after the Artifact Spirit finished reporting the battle situation, Han Yu cautiously brought people up, only to find Mu Zili already before them.

But he wasn’t here for Han Yu; instead, he looked at Su Xiaoxiao with a complex expression.

Meeting Mu Zili’s gaze, Su Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but shrink her neck and quickly looked away.

The old Daoist followed curiously; he didn’t understand why Mu Zili had come down in a hurry.

But Mu Zili had no time to explain, sighed deeply with significance, and with a wave, led the three back to camp...