Chapter 781 - 724: Defying and Slaying the Divine Path

Li Yingqi was ascending continuously, holding onto his last thoughts. With no time to escape within ten miles, he could only head for the sky.

Han Yu, of course, wouldn’t give him that chance, pulling with all his might, causing their ascent to be extremely slow.

Above the clouds, the hurricane was unpredictable, faintly resembling a human form.

In a daze, Li Yingqi seemed to see an extremely damned face. In that gigantic, indistinct red storm, he saw Han Yu’s face.

Han Yu also inexplicably experienced the same illusion. Although it was purely an ever-changing storm, he seemed to see himself.

The key was the strange situation of people who were ten miles away.

"Senior Brother, am I seeing things?"

Su Xiaoxiao couldn’t help rubbing his eyes as he spoke to Mu Zili.

How could he see Han Yu’s big face in the storm?

"It’s not an illusion."

Mu Zili smiled slightly, patiently explaining.

"This is because he has pushed the power of divine techniques to the limit, so the power carries the aura of its original owner."

In truth, they weren’t seeing Han Yu but sensing him through the storm.

However, in Li Yingqi’s eyes, the storm gradually formed into a towering giant. That giant was the damned guy, Han Yu!

In his fright, the giant Han Yu slowly stretched out a finger, pressing downward.

The terrifying power surged like a tide, carrying destructive violence.

Han Yu looked up at the same time, and at that moment, it was as if two faces of different sizes were gazing at each other.

In the next moment, Han Yu suddenly grinned, as if greeting.

"Explode!"

Li Yingqi’s face twisted, he shouted in extreme unwillingness.

"No... No... mercy!"

His call was met only with a burst of mocking laughter, at this point, it was impossible to distinguish if it was the giant or Han Yu speaking.

"Die!"

Boom!

A huge earth-shattering sound spread across the Eastern Territory at this moment.

The ten-mile area was directly transformed into a Fire Domain. More terrifying was the blazing heat continuously melting everything.

Mountains and rivers turned to ash in an instant, and New City, once a steel fortress, vanished in a flash.

The destructive force obliterated everything within these ten miles, with tongues of flame twisting like a giant dragon.

Li Yingqi could no longer make a sound. At the moment of explosion, all vitality within him was obliterated, his body dissipating like ash.

"Run fast..."

The Artifact Spirit urged continuously, only to find Han Yu standing motionless at this moment.

In the sea of fire, everything in nature was being destroyed and reborn continuously, and Han Yu’s vitality was reduced to less than a tenth in the blink of an eye!

"Damn! Take the elixirs quickly! After taking them, run..."

The Artifact Spirit looked anxious and uneasy, only to realize that Han Yu hadn’t moved. It was the first time it saw this scoundrel with a dull look on his face.

It couldn’t be called dull anymore; he was already withered, his face almost fully unrecognizable.

"Bastard..."

The Artifact Spirit was extremely anxious, especially since Han Yu had lost all vitality, making it almost impossible to resist this formidable power.

His body started creaking like dried wood.

Damn!

At that moment, the Artifact Spirit even discarded hidden concerns, directly grabbing a pile of pills, rushing out of the Sea of Consciousness, and desperately prying open Han Yu’s mouth, pouring the pills in like they were free.

Around them, the out-of-control Divine Fire kept burning one person and one spirit.

The Artifact Spirit shuttled back and forth between the Sea of Consciousness and the outside world, visibly diminishing a small mountain of pills, yet there was no sign of life within Han Yu’s body.

Still not enough!

More is needed!

Yet time seemed exceedingly stingy to the two, unwilling to grant a moment’s respite.

Soon, Han Yu ignited, and this time his body was truly set ablaze.

Not just him, but the Spirit Body of the Artifact Spirit was also catching fire, suffering pains no less than those of Han Yu.

But the Artifact Spirit seemed unfazed, moving swiftly in and out of the Sea of Consciousness, and soon the pills were all used up.

The Artifact Spirit’s face instantly twisted into a knot, wanting to cry yet unable to shed tears.

It ran out to the outside again, slapping Han Yu’s face frantically while shouting tearfully.

"Scoundrel, wake up, wake up..."

"Bastard, if you don’t wake up, we are both going to die here."

Han Yu remained unresponsive, and the Artifact Spirit gnashed its teeth, unable to help but rush back into the Sea of Consciousness, cursing at Ping.

"You bastard, insisting on expanding the Sea of Consciousness to harm others! If he dies, I’ll destroy the Spirit Body, and afterward, you can roam with your broken bottle."

The bottle remained the same as always, without any response.

Letting the Artifact Spirit continue cursing, but after a few curses, the Artifact Spirit immediately flew out, clutching Han Yu’s head and shaking it nonstop.

Watching as the Divine Fire on both of them threatened to consume them, the Artifact Spirit was already prepared to face death.

The next moment, the Divine Fire gradually retreated, and a weak voice slowly emerged.

"Who the hell... hell slapped me, is it... is it that bastard still not dead..."

Han Yu’s thin, sharp-eyed face slightly moved, and he struggled to open his eyes, seeing the ecstatic face of the Artifact Spirit.

"While you’re still awake, hurry and leave here."

The Artifact Spirit quickly collected its emotions, wiped its face, and hurriedly reminded.

Surrounded by a sea of fire, to be honest, it never expected a tenth of the Sea of Consciousness’s power could cause such terrifying destruction.

Han Yu weakly raised his hand, waving it, and amidst the surge of the fire, a path was forcibly opened.

"Quickly go!"

The Artifact Spirit could see Han Yu was at the end of his rope and couldn’t help but urge him; only by leaving here first was there a chance of figuring out a way to survive.

At this moment, it didn’t even dare to take a closer look at Han Yu’s body, guessing without needing to guess that it couldn’t be worse.

On that path of Divine Fire, Han Yu staggered quickly, transforming into a stream of light...

Twenty miles away, rolling heat waves swept through the sky filled with dust like a rampaging torrent, turning grass and trees into instant charcoal or flipping them into the air directly.

Fortunately, this force mainly affected the ground, and the group of cultivators quickly steadied themselves within the heat waves.

"Did he really cause this?"

Even though Su Xiaoxiao witnessed it firsthand, this destructive power still left him astonished!

With such destructive power... who dares to cluster up and risk their lives against him in the future?

No, he must survive first!

Su Xiaoxiao instantly thought that if Han Yu could use this casually, it would naturally be intimidating, but playing himself out on the first use...

To put it bluntly, it would be a joke.

Mu Zili deeply furrowed his brows, such destructive power!

Sure enough, it was deadly to those of the Divine Dao Realm with no countermeasures, and if there’s no way to counter it, they might all slip and fall.

So, Han Yu’s claim to slaughter the Divine Dao was hardly an exaggeration.

Although there was embellishment, it was indeed achievable.

The Divine Platform counter-kills the Divine Dao, he truly defied logic, terrifying!

To the group from the Central Continent, their expressions were grim; since learning Han Yu might also die inside, their joy was snuffed out.

Two figures flew out from a Celestial Wave Crossing ship, it was Chasing Soul and Mo Xiuwen.

As soon as Mo Xiuwen arrived, he urgently spoke, "Where’s the Pharmacist?"

Xia Wuyou summarized the situation with a somber face, Mo Xiuwen’s expression instantly turned ghastly, "Is there a way to save him?"

Save?

The group looked at the unmoving field of flames, their faces resolute.

Yes, no matter what, they had to try to save him.

"I’ll go in and see first."

Xia Wuyou gritted his teeth; he was the only one here whose original spirit was a cultivator of Divine Techniques, and albeit still carrying the power of the Sea of Consciousness, in terms of resisting the Fire Divine Power, he was at least stronger than the others.

Moreover, his Ground Covering Golden Light was fast, causing the least potential harm.

"Me too!"

Wang Ye suddenly stepped out, his Heart-Burning Flame was also of the fire type, thus, in terms of resistance, he was certainly not weaker than Xia Wuyou.

"Look at these Central Continent people, sometimes I truly suspect if Han Yu might be..."

Su Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but secretly speak; the Central Continent people were overly concerned with Han Yu, making him suspect several times whether Han Yu was truly someone from their Celestial Dao Sect.

Mu Zili shook his head and suddenly spoke, "If the Elder of Qionghua Hall says he is, he is—even if he isn’t."

"Wait!"

A sudden urgent shout erupted in the scene, it was Mo Xiuwen, as Xia Wuyou and Wang Ye prepared to head for the flame field, his expression suddenly changed.

As everyone turned to look at him, Mo Xiuwen brought out a token from his bosom.

This was initially a casual creation of his, later modified once.

As he picked up the token, the token that belonged solely to the Self-Improvement Sect started vibrating constantly.

Mo Xiuwen’s expression shifted from shock to ecstatic joy, and in the next moment, he was already cheerfully exclaiming.

"He’s still alive!"

Before the crowd could question, Mo Xiuwen’s face turned tense again, the fact Han Yu employed the token again, or rather had to use it, indicated it had reached a critical juncture, a situation where there were no options.

"Quick, take it, follow it to find him, Han Yu hasn’t escaped danger yet..."