Chapter 810 - 753: Vitality! Manifestation!

"Did you see clearly?"

The old Daoist also asked Mu Zili, and at this moment, all three faces were slightly sombre.

At this time, the light pillar surrounding the entire overseas suddenly burst with brightness, instantly triggering a series of explosions!

Murder!

Indeed, it was murder. The light surged furiously, sweeping along with unstoppable power.

This scene brought immense shock to Su Xiaoxiao. How many are there overseas?

He didn’t know, and he hadn’t even seen the people here, yet at this moment, all these people were being reaped by the Celestial Dao Sect!

Perhaps, everything here was prepared for today, including these lives!

Mu Zili’s once indifferent words kept magnifying in Su Xiaoxiao’s mind, "There really is no difference."

Yes, the Yama Hall was slaughtering, and so was the Celestial Dao Sect.

There really was no difference between the two.

The old Daoist and Mu Zili looked at the surrounding light, shaking their heads inexplicably. Actually, when the setup of the Celestial Dao Sect appeared, the two had a faint intuition in their hearts.

It was hard to preserve this side of overseas.

Not just overseas, today, Di Liuxin had the ambition to swallow up all these Yama Hall members.

He withdrew and then suddenly transformed into a flash of light, constantly battling the seventy-zhang Dharma Aspect, the two figures, one large and one small, erupted with earth-shattering noise.

On the other side, Di Liuxin even had the leisure to wave his hand. The giant stone platform rumbled and gradually began to move.

Lian Buyu’s face changed dramatically, feeling the power of the seal strengthening, but that wasn’t the main point. The point was that the entire stone platform began to rise.

"Send everyone inside!"

With a loud shout from Di Liuxin, Chang Gen and several others immediately acted, sending their Dharma Aspect towards a flock of Yama Hall cultivators.

A sweeping move, with numerous figures being thrown inside, landing and sticking as if pinned, and more and more cultivators landed.

Soul Not Returning’s face changed drastically in fear, his figure retreated violently, but Wu Tang called him.

"You want to flee at the last moment?"

Wu Tang, while fighting, coldly stopped him.

They were already at a disadvantage. Losing even one Divine Dao Realm would make it much harder.

"Throw the Celestial Dao Sect cultivators inside too, let’s see what they’ll do then!"

Wu Tang gritted his teeth, glaring at Soul Not Returning.

The other had to brace himself, using the Dao Palace to charge recklessly and truly sent many Celestial Dao Sect cultivators in.

Shi Xiu and several others charged at Chang Gen’s side. They couldn’t let the other side continue their attacks; otherwise, they’d really be left stranded.

Unfortunately, Chang Gen and several others had methods that restrained them, and the fight was extremely chaotic.

The situation was messy, with battles everywhere, even around the old Daoist. However, Mu Zili sent Yama Hall cultivators flying.

The three constantly changed positions, but almost every corner had cultivators mixed in battle.

The Celestial Dao Sect wanted to send Yama Hall members inside, while Yama Hall cultivators were ruthless in wanting to drag others down even if they went in.

For a while, it was impossible to tell how many people from each side were inside the stone platform.

But mostly, more Yama Hall cultivators were inside. This time, Yama Hall took a significant loss.

Nearly thirty thousand cultivators, instantly losing thirty percent, and the stone platform was crowded with figures, with some unfortunate ones crashing onto the terrace, and the increase in numbers squeezed Lian Buyu’s face into distortion.

Lian Buyu felt a mix of shame and anger; he had come down confidently, but had done nothing before being played by Chang Gen, now becoming trapped, potentially sacrificed at any moment.

"Serves you right!"

In some distant void, seemingly empty, Han Yu indeed remained, surrounded by mist, yet he dared not make significant movements, fearing he might accidentally scatter the mist, which would be troublesome.

Similarly, he dared not get too close; once impacted by the battle, he would be exposed too.

So, he could only watch from afar, not daring to make a sound.

Watching Lian Buyu’s misery, he couldn’t help but gloat, "Wasn’t he fighting energetically? Now he can’t move, hahaha!"

At the same time, he thought that this guy hadn’t appeared before, and suddenly came in, unable to do anything significant.

That was indeed a big joke.

But when Han Yu glanced at the surrounding light columns, he couldn’t laugh.

"Life is withering!"

The Artifact Spirit shook its head slowly; in its perception, life was being extinguished.

Though these were mere cultivators, surprisingly, not even a trace of resistance.

Han Yu felt a sudden chill, contemplating, if this technique were used in the Central Continent, how could there be any survivors?

Perhaps those in the Realm of Transcendence and above could be spared, but how many of such cultivators currently existed in the Central Continent?

Evidently, the Celestial Dao Sect was just as ruthless as Yama Hall.

Previously, Liu Zongyuan, Wang Xingzhi, and others, even Su Xiaoxiao, appeared neutral to Han Yu without any obvious agenda for the Central Continent, seeming focused on combating Yama Hall.

Until Chang Gen and others appeared, altering Han Yu’s naive thoughts completely.

It turns out there really is no difference between the two.

One murders in the Central Continent, and the other murders overseas.

But ultimately, here too it’s all sentient beings.

Both sides equally slaughter sentient beings to reach their goals.

"You can’t dismiss these two forces lightly, none of them are good." Han Yu started cursing mindlessly in the Sea of Consciousness.

Suddenly, the sea surface trembled, waves surged, suddenly triggering towering waves, a flash of light.

"Sundial!"

Han Yu frowned deeply, surprised that the terrace and sundial could sense each other, even summoning it back out of nowhere.

"No, you should count your luck. If it were like the millstone back then, you’d be discovered immediately." The Artifact Spirit spoke with its brows furrowed, considering their extreme luck, forgetting this detail.

When Han Yu destroyed the millstone, it was Soul Not Returning who discovered him!

If it weren’t paired with the stone platform, controlled by some strong figure, the outcome might be unpleasant.

While Lian Buyu struggled, suddenly a shadow fell before him, sparing him, but the cultivator before him was crushed into a bloody mess.

As he hesitated, the sundial emitted a massive suction; figures were stationary, yet they felt something moving away from them.

"Life force is disappearing!"

Already, a cultivator shouted miserably, and the force’s plundering speed kept quickening.

The same thing occurred not just to one person, but to all the cultivators inside the platform, including Celestial Dao Sect cultivators.

Life force plunder!

Lian Buyu was both amazed and terrified, realizing the Celestial Dao Sect desired so much life force only for one thing.

To manifest their sacred item!

Wu Tang also understood, peering at the stone platform with a heavy heart, swiftly approaching like a flowing light.

You can’t let Celestial Dao Sect succeed!

Want to manifest? No way!

Lian Buyu was both thrilled and worried, seeing Wu Tang’s rushing figure, he couldn’t help but shout, "Get me out first!"

But just after shouting, his face changed once more, as another ethereal figure suddenly stood before him.