Chapter 774 - 717: Heavenly Dao, Are You Blind?

Just as a group of cultivators were reveling in the slaughter, suddenly, a strange fluctuation continuously rippled up from the seabed.

"Take action!"

Over a hundred walking the Dao cultivators acted simultaneously, their immense momentum crashing down together.

After it crashed into the sea, the expected earth-shattering impact did not occur.

Instead, the sea’s surface eerily calmed down, along with the original fluctuation disappearing together.

"Be careful!"

Someone shouted a warning, and the next moment, all the cultivators felt a confusing aura abruptly appear among them.

More bizarrely, these auras even contained traces of their own.

BOOM!

A huge explosion reverberated, causing the world to tremble endlessly, with the aftershocks forcibly pushing the cultivators away from the sea area.

A wisp of black mist appeared, followed by a mechanical figure, a zhang high, flying out.

"Five Ghost Transport Divine Technique?"

Soon, a cultivator from Yama Hall exclaimed, this kind of ability, isn’t it just the stuff they use for the insignificant folks at the bottom of Yama Hall?

As soon as the mechanical Dharma Aspect appeared, it charged out, unleashing an astonishing spiritual power, shooting fiercely at the surrounding cultivators.

Various techniques from different sects and schools continuously activated, exhibiting extraordinary power under the enhancement of spiritual power.

For a moment, it stunned all the cultivators.

What is this strange thing?

How can it unleash such massive energy!

It doesn’t resemble a Spiritual Treasure, yet it possesses a power stronger than a Spiritual Treasure.

"Destroy it!"

The Netherworld Ghosts and Demons spread, instantly surrounding the mechanical Dharma Aspect.

Immediately, countless shadows emerged from the ghostly realm, surging like tides.

"Heh heh!"

A sneer came from within the Dharma Aspect, and in the laughter, the Aspect bizarrely merged into the shadows of the ghostly realm.

Gone?

Countless shadows grabbed nothing, freezing instantly in place.

Not just the shadows, but even the cultivators were stunned.

Another kind of divine technique, the Escape Shadow Divine Technique!

Still something belonging to them.

For a moment, they were bewildered, who on earth created this creature, using it more proficiently than they?

Moreover, who knew how to exploit it, who ultimately controls the Dharma Aspect?

How did they know the Escape Shadow Divine Technique could integrate into the Netherworld Ghosts and Demons?

"Withdraw the ghostly realm, lock the aura!"

This was the simplest and most direct method.

When the ghostly realm spread across several miles was withdrawn, the mechanical Dharma Aspect was indeed exposed again in midair.

Hundreds of cultivators simultaneously locked onto the aura emanating from the mechanical Dharma Aspect, launching wave after wave of attacks.

The mechanical Dharma Aspect constantly dodged, but it was essentially ineffective, as strikes continuously hit the mechanism, with explosions echoing repeatedly.

If not for the sturdiness of the Spiritual Treasure materials, it might have collapsed on the spot long ago.

Yet the situation wasn’t much better.

In the next moment, the mechanical Dharma Aspect once again used the Five Ghost Transport Divine Technique, black mist dispersing as it swiftly vanished inside, but the attacks behind followed relentlessly, not only not halting but continually chasing.

The mechanical Dharma Aspect barely re-emerged on the other side when the attacks caught up.

"Xiuwen..."

Mo Yushu looked towards the special Mo Family mechanism, shouting hoarsely.

Who else could have created such a thing and be inside it, other than his proud son!

A group of people looked at the tottering mechanical creation, their hearts aching uncontrollably.

"It shouldn’t be like this, he shouldn’t have gone up."

Quan Xiaotong struggled to get up, murmuring in despair.

Then suddenly looked up and questioned, "Central Continent Heavenly Dao, are you blind?"

The people around simultaneously turned pale, especially the Celestial Secret Tower cultivators like Su Xingxing, their faces white as if wanting to stop him.

But immediately, Xia Wuyou despairingly cursed at the sky, "Central Continent Heavenly Dao, are you blind?"

"Heavenly Dao, are you blind!"

"Heavenly Dao..."

If Heavenly Dao wasn’t blind, how could it have fallen to the point where others slaughtered at will.

In the end, even Su Xingxing and others were infected by this sense of despair, gritting their teeth and began to curse.

"A bunch of whiners blaming heaven and earth like ants."

In Li Yingqi’s eyes, everyone’s actions were nothing more than mere jokes.

Especially watching them curse the Heavenly Dao of Central Continent with such a face of despair, it made him laugh incessantly.

On the other side, Han Yu, still fleeing in the Endless Sea Domain, suddenly felt a pang of discomfort in his heart.

This discomfort had no root or source, yet inexplicably tugged at his heart.

"What’s wrong?"

Su Xiaoxiao and the Artifact Spirit naturally noticed the anomaly with Han Yu, one in the Sea of Consciousness, the other outside, both asked simultaneously.

"I don’t know!"

Han Yu shook his head in confusion, then touched his chest with a complex expression, "I suddenly feel so uncomfortable here."

The Artifact Spirit was stunned, with Han Yu’s physique, it would be difficult to shatter it, yet he felt chest pain for no reason.

"It can’t be sudden; although you’re not a bona fide cultivator, you still need to comprehend the world and borrow its power."

Su Xiaoxiao’s face tightened. The principle was common: cultivators at their level wouldn’t have baseless feelings.

If there is one, there must be a source.

Especially when Han Yu felt so uncomfortable.

"Most likely, something’s happened."

Although Su Xiaoxiao couldn’t be entirely sure, she was at least seventy percent confident.

What could happen to Han Yu?

Could it be that a Divine Dao Realm expert is about to find them?

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but be anxious.

But Han Yu was different. The moment he heard something was wrong, his first thought was of the Central Continent and the people there.

"Could it be that the Eastern Territory is in trouble?"

The Artifact Spirit was also full of doubts. Han Yu’s ties with the Central Continent were increasingly deepening, which had its pros and cons.

On the positive side, having a vast Central Continent aiding Han Yu would yield twice the result with half the effort.

On the downside, Han Yu’s emotions for the Central Continent were deepening, and he was already mired in this whirlpool.

Han Yu suddenly grabbed Su Xiaoxiao and broke out of the water.

"Are you crazy!"

Su Xiaoxiao’s face changed dramatically. Just now, she was afraid of being discovered by those Divine Dao Realm monsters, and now Han Yu dared to show himself voluntarily.

Han Yu remained silent, his face iron blue, suddenly bursting forth, the huge commotion echoing in the Endless Sea Domain, leaving a long trail of flames.

The closer they got to the Eastern Territory, the stronger Han Yu’s discomfort grew.

It was precisely because of this that Han Yu’s speed exploded repeatedly, reaching a point where he cared no longer to conceal himself.

"Look quickly!"

Su Xiaoxiao’s face, originally pale, suddenly froze, pointing to the distant shallows of the Eastern Territory.

There, a grand scene continued with booming explosions, and more importantly, luminescence constantly rose to the clouds.

Like a multitude of starlights.

Beautiful to the extreme!

But to Su Xiaoxiao, it was tragic to the extreme.

Because he knew what that represented!

People were definitely dying continuously over there, and in large numbers.

For a moment, Han Yu’s killing intent grew so intense it was uncontrollable.

Damn, bastards!

With a roar, Han Yu directly dragged Su Xiaoxiao inside.

"Let me go, I don’t want to go, let me go."

Su Xiaoxiao was scared stiff again, frantically struggling.

You’re insane! There are only the two of us, and you still want to rush in.

"You want to die, but I don’t!"

Han Yu, feeling agitated, suddenly threw Su Xiaoxiao out, transforming himself into a mass of flames, plummeting towards the Eastern Territory like a setting sun.

The mechanism constructs were now tattered, with several joints smashed to bits.

Yet, even in this precarious state, they continued to buy time.

Underneath at the seabed, a fortunate Celestial Wave Crossing continued to evacuate, swiftly leaving the shallows.

But there were also those less fortunate, collapsing with their ship, turning into scattered starlight.

Above, with the final wave of assault, the mechanism constructs were tightly restrained.

An immense attack struck simultaneously, bombarding it all over, followed by a colossal explosion, fragments scattering endlessly, revealing a silhouette.

Then another hundred or so attacks were launched, quickly engulfing it.

"Xiuwen..."

As Han Yu hurriedly arrived, he saw a scene that made his bloodshot eyes nearly burst.

Countless points of light ascended, ship fragments littered the sea.

The strong ones of Central Continent barely clinging to life, that devoured silhouette was so familiar.

Especially upon hearing Mo Yushu’s roar, Han Yu’s eyes turned completely red the next moment, his aura of death frighteningly intense...