Chapter 848 - 791: The Best Era for Han Yu

If the Celestial Dao Sect is stronger than the Yama Hall, that’s truly disgusting.

Han Yu still has to go and help disrupt the Yama Hall.

"Do you have confidence?"

The Artifact Spirit appeared worried and asked.

Naturally, it was asking about the assurance of self-preservation. Don’t forget, aside from Di Liuxin, the Celestial Dao Sect also has Chang Gen and the others.

This is different from the last time when disrupting the Yama Hall, back then only one soul was present.

These are people Han Yu cannot afford to offend; if he were to make a move, it estimates this foolish one would likely die.

"Don’t worry, I have confidence, as long as Di Liuxin doesn’t make a move."

Through the Golden Spirit trial, his strength was well refined, and his application of Divine Techniques reached a new stage.

Di Liuxin’s level is too high; he still lacks confidence, but if it’s just Chang Gen and the others, escaping shouldn’t be an issue.

"Don’t be overconfident."

The Artifact Spirit still didn’t seem assured and quickly advised.

Han Yu sighed, silently saying, "You don’t know how fast I am now!"

On the Central Continent side, he really wasn’t planning to let them get involved, as both sides are fighting fiercely, and getting involved would likely lead to great casualties.

However, if the Central Continent insists, he wouldn’t oppose either.

"I probably won’t act with them, what I need to do is not suitable for bringing people."

Just like when he destroyed the altar last time, such things are best done quietly.

Since the battles have become so intense in the Eastern and Western Territories, it’s estimated that the main figures on both sides are about to appear. This great show inevitably calls for him to join in the fun.

A meteor streaked across the sky, heading towards the Western Territory.

This time, using Fire Divine Power to rise, Han Yu once again showcased the ultimate speed of the Gold Divine Power, disappearing from the Eastern Sea Domain in the blink of an eye.

The Artifact Spirit was indeed stunned.

This speed defied description, especially in Han Yu’s ability to continually change direction and position at such a pace.

Yes, Han Yu was indulging in play, or perhaps it was his first time exercising this power outside the Soul Realm—afraid of becoming too rusty, he repeated what he had done in the Soul Realm on the road.

This truly shocked the Artifact Spirit!

Though Han Yu had spoken of everything that occurred in the Soul Realm, saying is one thing, but seeing firsthand is another.

Frightening! That’s its summary of Han Yu’s current capability.

These Divine Techniques, refined over time, had become terrifying, making his previous usage seem crude and unrefined.

Han Yu, glimmering at times, appeared anywhere, hinting at becoming all-inclusive, though not yet able to change form within ten miles, his Body Technique approached instant teleportation.

At times, he transformed into a sword, slashing through the void.

This wasn’t truly becoming a sword, but to the Artifact Spirit, Han Yu seemed sharp and keen like a blade.

Han Yu felt joy in his heart, not only more adept than in the Soul Realm but even better due to his accustomed physical body.

"Could Li Yingqi be killed?"

The Artifact Spirit foolishly said, it’s not just possible to kill, but doing it once more could leave the opponent as helpless as a dog.

"I was talking about the body in the Soul Realm."

Han Yu rolled his eyes, when Wiz Sage asked before, he said it could be done with the body and strength he had then.

If using this body...

If Li Yingqi doesn’t flee within ten breaths, he’s dead!

There’re too many of them, otherwise Han Yu would’ve sought out Lu Yuan to spar, as there’s vengeance left unrevenged from being forced to the sundial last time!

Additionally, he’d like to see the gap between himself and these experts; fighting is surely the quickest method for testing.

"Don’t court death."

The Artifact Spirit unexpectedly emerged from the Sea of Consciousness, casting an annoyed glance at Han Yu.

Thinking of testing the gap, that’s courting death you foolish one.

Han Yu flickered away, and the Artifact Spirit quickly sat atop his head, in an instant turning into countless stars.

The Artifact Spirit gritted its teeth, this foolish one indeed grows stronger; if it hadn’t quickly reacted, it would’ve been left far behind.

Han Yu, with a serious look, "If I can defeat Lu Yuan, I’m not far from the others, and if I can defeat these, I’m one step closer to Di Liuxin."

This logic is nonsense, it’s garbage.

The Artifact Spirit wanted to refute but paused.

Because combined with Han Yu, Ping, and itself, Han Yu could indeed achieve it.

Suddenly wanting to provoke figures like Chang Gen felt odd to the Artifact Spirit.

These are certainly the true high-ranking members of the Celestial Dao Sect. If Han Yu can indeed confront them head-on, it means cultivators of Chang Gen’s level will no longer pose a threat.

Indeed, Han Yu’s capability is such, if he can defeat one, then he can fight many.

That damn Ping purposely led Han Yu in this direction.

Not to mention the old man’s peculiar guidance for Han Yu.

Han Yu’s cultivation path had always seemed off, and it particularly seemed odd now.

Being called the path of invincibility—what is invincibility? Naturally, it’s only called invincible when having stepped over countless people to reach the peak.

This is truly a bloody path, with countless corpses behind.

However, the Artifact Spirit suddenly seemed deep in thought.

Patting the head under him, he couldn’t help but sigh, "You damned thing, this era might be cruel for the Central Continent, but for you, it might be the best of times."

This era of turmoil couldn’t be more suitable for him.

If it were a peaceful era, where would he find so many opponents to forge an invincible path?

"You might really be about to step onto the stage of history."

Perhaps when Han Yu truly walks this path, his name will mark a place in history.

...

In fact, he’s already stepped onto it.

In this generation’s hearts, Emperor Han of the Central Continent has long left an imprint.

"He’s gone."

When Ling Wuce came in, Quan Xiaotong was still discussing details with people from the Central Continent.

Upon hearing this, the group fell silent.

After a long time, Xia Wuyou slowly spoke, "Not everything can be done by him."

This time, everyone from the Central Continent who had taken Pills planned to move out.

"It would be best if we could get a few Mechanism Dharma Aspects for ourselves."

Bian Renjie suddenly spoke, then laughed as he noticed everyone’s eyes turn towards him.

"Why are you looking at me? I also want to have a match with them!"

If the Mechanism Dharma Aspect could once more close the gap, which strongman of the Central Continent wouldn’t love battle?

Everyone came up through battle, with scarce resources, competing against peers and outsiders alike.

Something else might not be in the bones of those from the Central Continent, but competition, that is engraved in their very bones.

The group suddenly understood, especially cultivators like Xia Wuyou, who possessed various abilities, each having their eyes light up.

If it were possible, they also wanted to have a good fight with the opponent.

"Sure."

Mo Xiuwen came in looking exhausted, his first words approving Bian Renjie’s request.

But with a shift in tone, he paused, "But give me one more day."

These strongmen differed from other cultivators, having taken Pills and possessing various peculiar and rare abilities. If they still used the old Mechanism Dharma Aspects, though containing many Ghost Series Divine Techniques,

it would benefit them little and instead be a hindrance.

If that’s what they needed, Mo Xiuwen planned to modify a new batch. Although the Pill abilities given by Han Yu were hard to enhance, he could create a batch of Dharma Aspects providing energy supply.

He couldn’t enhance them, but making the Dharma Aspects continuously provide energy was doable.

Though these people had extraordinary abilities, they also exhausted a lot.

If the duration could be extended, their combat power would see a massive leap.

Xia Wuyou was the first to look excited; wasn’t this tailor-made for him?

If his Three Curses could continuously erupt like Han Yu’s Sea of Consciousness, nothing else mattered; cultivators Walking the Dao would have to avoid him.

Wu Seng also smiled; the Forbidden Fighting Domain also consumed a lot. If he was given enough power, he could create a perpetually moving domain.

Similarly, cultivators Walking the Dao would have a headache seeing him.

Not to mention Wang Ye, if the Heart-Burning Flame had the space to exert, burning it once would be terrifying.

Actually, it wasn’t just them; anyone who had taken the Pills was the same.

Quan Xiaotong lifted his gaze and looked around, suddenly filled with anticipation.

Perhaps when the first group of elite cultivators and the second group emerged, the Central Continent might have its own power!

"Then we’ll wait."

His expression suddenly brightened as he spoke with a smile.

The main figures of both sides have yet to appear; this battle has probably not truly begun.

The Central Continent is in no hurry; as long as neither side has claimed victory, they still have a chance to meddle.

...

Although no winner has been determined, the slaughter at the intersection of East and West has reached terrifying levels.

Cultivators Walking the Dao, who once brought despair to the Central Continent, here were nothing more than mere lives.

If it’s a life, there will be wilting.

And here, at any moment, life fell like petals.

The glow overhead never ceased, and the souls of cultivators from the Celestial Dao Sect and the Yama Hall continually converged overhead.

For a moment, it was like a bright moon.

Magnificent!

Yet, Hun Buwei felt his very bones grow cold; he wasn’t someone who revered life, nor was he someone who feared life.

But he knew fear!

Such a slaughterhouse, treating life entirely like a game, was something he couldn’t bear.