Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 853 Taking Down the Heavenly Dao as well
"I can't stand even a little bit of this."

When Han Yu shouted with a dark face, it was already half an hour later.

The reason is simple: the spirit of the artifact had already opened seven or eight holes in his stomach.

Anyone would find this unbearable!
The spirit looked helpless; it had been very careful, but the power just wouldn't cooperate!

It dared not obediently stay in place and let itself perish, and the speed at which this destructive power traveled through Han Yu's body was ridiculously fast.

So all I could do was keep poking at it, and that's how it ended up like this.

Well, luckily the dog is tough and thick-skinned, so even if you stab it a few times, it won't kill you.

This time, however, Han Yu refused to give in no matter what.

"That's all that's left."

The spirit helplessly raised the dagger and tried to persuade him.

"You recover very quickly. I didn't see that it's already scabbed over. It'll probably be completely healed in a little while. Come on, one last pat."

Han Yu's face darkened further; it wasn't about whether he was injured or not at all.

"You're going to stab me in the kidneys, do you think I'd agree to that?"

This remaining power is truly bizarre; perhaps it's because it has been worn down so much that it has no strength left to roam.

Perhaps Han Yu's kidneys are the weakest part of his body.

In short, the force stopped at the left kidney area, hey! It didn't move.

The spirit had been trying to coax and scare the demon through its belly for a while, but there was still no reaction.

Left with no other choice, they had to persuade Han Yu.

But Han Yu was extremely attached to his kidneys and refused to eat them no matter what.

"You know perfectly well that things can recover after you've done it, it's no big deal."

"Besides, you were also involved in this knife attack, so it certainly won't harm your kidneys."

The spirit spoke earnestly, saying that kidneys are not as important as the physical body, and that if this section of the power of the rules is not removed, it will always be a hidden danger.

After a long standoff, Han Yu finally relented, though still sounding uncomfortable.

"No one is allowed to tell anyone about this. No one can say a word."

The spirit pointed the knife around and rolled its eyes.

"It's just you and me here, no one else will know."

Han Yu lay back down, waiting for the artifact spirit to make its move.

When the spirit held the knife to his kidney, Han Yu still felt uneasy and hesitated, saying, "I don't know why, but I feel like there are eyes all around me, watching you and cutting my kidney."

The spirit of the artifact was too lazy to waste words and plunged its blade in directly. An aura of destruction immediately rushed out, but before it could leave, it was already cut down by the spirit of the artifact with its dagger.

Only after doing all this did he speak, saying, "This is an illusion you have after you were injured."

Han Yu stood up, clutching his back. Actually, he didn't necessarily need to clutch it; the scab had formed in a moment, and soon there wasn't even a scar left.

The fear of injuring one's kidneys is nothing more than a psychological construct!

Now Han Yu has the time, or rather the leisure, to study the Hexi Cleaver. After the dagger returned to his hand, it transformed back into the style of the Mo Dao that suited him.

Similarly, the Hexi Cleaver possesses the same power in his hands.

When not in use, it is merely a physical form without substance.

But when you want to cut something, it instantly turns into a physical form.

The two, one human and one spirit, discussed the changed abilities.

The spirit of the artifact guessed that Jiang Xinyuan's clumsy rudimentary form of law had awakened the true power of the rules.

Han Yu's guess was different: "Could it be that with more plundering, the rules have become more powerful?"

The spirit initially wanted to refute, but then felt that the possibility seemed quite high.

Unable to verify the claim, both parties had to give up.

We can't just go out and chop someone up just to verify which one is right, can we?
There are quite a few cultivators who can be killed; the Yama Palace and the Heavenly Dao Sect are a whole bunch of cannon fodder.

But that's too troublesome and risky; it's not always easy to escape.

If you succeed once, the other party will only be more cautious next time.

One slip, and you might be gone.

Putting that question aside, Han Yu turned his attention to studying the uses of the Hexi Cleaver.

After only a short time of handling it, the spirit was already speechless.

It's clear that Han Yu has once again showcased his abilities in amazing ways.

The Five Elements Divine Power continuously switched on the blade of the Hexi Slash.

When the power of the Wood Divine Power was poured into the Hexi Cleaver, the green, unsettling Mo Dao (a type of long-handled sword) turned entirely into wood.

It resembles a wooden sword.

When the power of the Earth Divine Power was poured into the Hexi Cleaver, it was as if it were a clay sculpture.

The Fire Divine Power is even more outrageous, as it is entirely engulfed in flames.

After mastering the Water Divine Power, He Xi Zhan immediately became weak and powerless.

Under the influence of Jin Shentong, He Xizhan actually looked more serious.

"It seems that not all combinations of abilities are good; they must be suitable to be strong enough."

Han Yu seemed to be deep in thought, so much so that he abandoned the combination of the other four supernatural powers and directly chose to use the Golden Supernatural Power.

With a wave of his hand, a golden rainstorm began to fall softly. This time, there was no explosion, but wherever the rain passed, all life was extinguished.

"Whose rules are these, yours or mine?"

The spirit spoke somewhat dejectedly, "Han Yu has once again mastered his abilities even better than it has."

"Want to learn? I'll teach you!"

Han Yu sheathed his Mo Dao, a broad smile spreading across his face.

That's what you call turning misfortune into blessing.

The spirit of the artifact also beamed with joy. As long as it could master the technique that Han Yu used, then among the bottle, itself, and Han Yu, the bottle would be at the bottom!

The competitive spirit is deeply ingrained; being better than the bottle is almost an obsession for it.

"Now that my abilities have improved, can I change my name?" the spirit suddenly asked.

Actually, it really bothers about this lousy name; it sounds awful.

On the contrary, Han Yu liked it very much.

"No."

I refused without even thinking.

"There is no more fitting name than this."

Han Yu was quite stubborn, and shook his head in rejection.

"How is that even remotely accurate?"

The spirit was enraged, waving its fist and speaking with a dark expression.

As the saying goes, fortunes change every thirty years.

"But who the hell messed with me? It took him thirty years to move from the east bank of the river to the west bank. I can send him back in a minute."

Han Yu's words made it even angrier. Even though it was just a spirit, it knew that the old saying didn't mean that.

Moreover, judging from Han Yu's despicable behavior, it's clear that it has no intention of changing.

He shook his head resignedly, blaming himself for being too lazy to come up with a name, which resulted in Hexi Dan.

If they had just chosen a nicer name, things wouldn't have turned out this way.

No, it's all that Young Master Xiao's fault. He's the one who started the cycle of fortunes changing every thirty years.

"Let's go! It's time to go back."

The spirit of the artifact returned to its sea of ​​consciousness listlessly, and pouted.

The old Taoist priest was saved, and Han Yu escaped from the clutches of the two powerful figures. It was time to return to Zhongzhou.

To everyone's surprise, Han Yu shook his head and said...

"No return!"

The spirit was surprised. If everything is alright, why stay here instead of going back to the Central Continent?

Drinking the sea breeze?
"This is the Endless Sea!"

Han Yu suddenly spoke, his expression extremely strange.

It's clearly implying something.

The spirit had a strange, intense feeling that Han Yu was about to do something terribly wrong.

Sure enough, Han Yu's next words followed.

"I happen to know where the transfer point between the Heavenly Dao Sect and the Yama Palace is! See, isn't that a coincidence?"

Coincidence my ass!

This damn bad idea was actually Hun Bugui's idea, and he also gave us the address of the Underworld.

The spirit couldn't help but feel a chill when it thought about what Han Yu was going to do.

This is truly bizarre. Even a spirit like it is terrified. It must mean that Han Yu is up to something really outrageous.

"These two groups are really going crazy."

The spirit quickly reminded him.

Not only will he go crazy, he might also stop at nothing to kill Han Yu.

After all, neither side managed to overturn the other's table.

In the end, Han Yu, the third party, managed to overturn both sides.

It's difficult to estimate how much damage will be done to both sides.

However, it is extremely insulting.

Han Yu's expression was solemn, and he said in a serious tone, "Even if I don't do these things, they won't let me go."

Both sides now believe that he has the backing of Heaven, but he himself knows that he has nothing behind him.

There was absolutely nothing to rely on.

If Wise Old Man wasn't lying, he couldn't leave the Soul Realm, and he was almost beaten to death just now without even coming out.

The Way of Heaven? The Way of Heaven has been missing for ages.

The bottle needs to be fed by itself.

As for the artifact spirit, it's best to just let it be a mascot in the sea of ​​consciousness!
After going around in circles, he did all the work.

Thinking of this, Han Yu suddenly spoke up indignantly.

"I hope I'm not a pawn of the Heavenly Order."

"why?"

The spirit wondered why Han Yu was so angry.

Han Yu gritted his teeth, "I've done all this work. If I'm a pawn of Heaven, wouldn't I be the one who suffers the most and works the hardest?"

"Then I'll take care of the Heavenly Dao as well, that makes perfect sense, right?"

"That makes perfect sense! But can we hold off on causing trouble for now, play it safe, and wait until we're stronger before making our move?"

Han Yu's claim of "taming the heavens" is just boasting, but he's really going to cause trouble!

The spirit was quite perceptive and quickly tried to persuade them again.

"That won't do. We're already here. Let's take down both strongholds and have the Yama Palace and the Heavenly Dao Sect fight each other openly."

Han Yu's plan was to first take down the strongholds on both sides. Once the strongholds were gone, neither side could do anything secretly anymore.

You might even witness a spectacular scene of the two sides blocking each other's entrances and fighting fiercely.

It's exciting just thinking about it.

"I'm afraid it will be even more exciting when the powerful forces from both sides come out in full force to hunt you down."

The spirit gave a bitter smile.

What we're going to do this time is no less serious than stirring up trouble on the high platform; in some ways, it's even more ruthless...

(End of this chapter)