Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Han Yu felt dizzy, and when he opened his eyes the next moment, two strange faces were staring down at him.

I do know the person.

Just ...

The timing of our meeting was wrong.

Wu Jiu smiled faintly, hinting at an impending attack.

Jiuyou's expression darkened slightly. Although he hadn't done anything yet, his aura was already incredibly fierce.

Hun Bugui and Shi Xiu quietly hid to the side. They were the ones who carried the person in, so they naturally stayed at the Dao Palace as well.

As the atmosphere ahead grew increasingly strange, Shi Xiu continued to ask in a low voice, "What happened? He was clearly dead just now, how could he come back to life?"

It's no wonder she was surprised. When she first noticed Han Yu's face hit the ground, she and Hun Bugui rushed over immediately. After turning him over, they found that he was already cold and his body was stiff.

Not long after, Wu Jiu and Jiu You arrived together. The two had been staying in the Dao Palace for many days without showing themselves, but they did so only after Han Yu fell and stepped out of the Dao Palace.

Moreover, the two seemed unfazed by Han Yu's condition, and Hun Bugui immediately connected it to the possibility that the First Palace had contacted them.

Of course, these were not what Hun Bugui cared about most. What he cared about most was that Han Yu had been thrown down from above by the First Palace.

what does this mean?
This means that this madman has run into the lair of Yama, the King of Hell.

Hun Bugui was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. Han Yu had not only entered the lair of the Yama Palace, but had also met the First Palace.

Who knows if this madman sold himself? If he did, he's probably really going to die this time.

Shi Xiu only realized it belatedly when he and Han Yu were moving Han Yu into the Dao Palace.

The fool in Hunbugui's eyes was now like a quail, his back soaked with cold sweat, and a chill ran through him.

She knew very well that she was in the same boat as the other party, and if Hun Bugui were to get into trouble, she would definitely not be able to escape either.

Hun Bugui gave several meaningful glances, afraid that Shi Xiu's unusual behavior might lead him astray.

But Shi Xiu seemed to be still immersed in his own world of fear and unease, completely unaware of the other person's gaze.

Fortunately, Wu Jiu and Jiu You kept their attention on Han Yu and didn't notice the two of them.

Otherwise, given Shi Xiu's guilty look, he probably would have been exposed long ago.

Hun Bugui gritted his teeth in anger, secretly cursing in his heart, "How could I have cooperated with such an idiot?"

When Han Yu first saw the person, he almost instinctively attacked.

If Jiuyou hadn't spoken so slowly, the two sides would probably have started fighting.

"Don't forget that you still have a partnership with us."

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Han Yu finally came to his senses. He looked around and realized he was in a palace. Then he saw two quails by the entrance... and the two of them finally understood.

That guy from the First Hall actually abandoned him at the Western Frontier camp!

"I didn't believe the First Palace Master when he said you were faking your death, but I didn't expect you to be so good at it."

Wu Jiu sneered repeatedly. Indeed, he had thoroughly examined Han Yu and confirmed that the man was dead beyond any doubt. If the First Hall hadn't said that the guy was faking his death, the two of them would probably have thrown the "corpse" out to feed the dogs long ago.

Jiuyou, on the other hand, maintained a complicated expression as he scrutinized Han Yu, finding it hard to believe that the First Palace would cooperate with someone like him.

Even the content of the collaboration was so outrageous.

"The First Palace Master asked me to tell you that you'd better think carefully about what you should do."

Well, this is a threat.

Han Yu still had some doubts about whether the other party could really cause him trouble from across the world.

However, after only a moment's thought, Jiuyou let out a cold laugh.

"Originally, it should have been the adults who told you this, but you died too quickly, so let me tell you. The Heavenly Dao Sect and we will both try to take down the sacred artifact. As for who is more troublesome, I think you should understand."

The First Hall didn't seem afraid that Han Yu wouldn't cooperate.

Unless Han Yu is stupid enough.

He was determined to take on this role, and he had to do so willingly.

Between the Yama Palace and the Heavenly Dao Sect, which is more troublesome, it goes without saying that it is the latter.

If both sides are going to bring down the sacred artifact, then he absolutely does not want the Heavenly Dao Sect to succeed.

Once the Heavenly Dao Sect succeeds, the Yama Palace will likely have no chance of continuing the fight. If the Yama Palace is defeated, then only Han Yu will be left to face the Heavenly Dao Sect directly.

Rather than facing the Heavenly Dao Sect, Han Yu would actually prefer that they suffer a setback.

Han Yu remained silent and then prepared to leave.

Jiuyou was still not at ease and suddenly called out to the person.

"Don't say the Underworld isn't being fair; we'll provide you with a few helpers."

For some reason, as soon as Jiu You opened his mouth, Hun Bugui's face turned deathly green as if he had sensed something...

……

"In the end, it still came to this."

Beyond the endless sea, the old Taoist stood on the deck and sighed inexplicably.

Mu Zili, standing beside him, was still unaware of what was happening. All she knew was that the old Taoist priest had been acting strangely these past few days, running to the deck every day and gazing outwards.

"Is something going to happen over there?"

Mu Zili looked in that direction thoughtfully as well, and spoke softly.

After withdrawing his gaze, the old Taoist priest's expression became complicated. Although he could not know exactly what was happening overseas, he could sense that a force that distorted the rules was gradually descending from there.

His words, which follow the law, are themselves the power of rules. Only those who master the rules can understand their subtle changes.

Now he has truly felt it.

If I'm not mistaken, there are only two possible causes for this distortion.

The Milky Way is about to descend!

Or perhaps, He is coming!

"Perhaps, He and the Milky Way will both come down."

The old Taoist priest suggested a third possibility.

Mu Zili's gaze suddenly sharpened; he understood.

Having understood, his expression turned one of utter horror as he looked outwards again.

"Remember, once He descends, immediately take your senior and junior brothers and escape. Don't get involved in the affairs of Zhongzhou anymore."

The old Taoist's face tightened, and the intuition in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

As if in response to the premonition in his heart, the sky over the endless sea suddenly... turned black!
It was a bright sunny day, but suddenly the sky darkened. When the two looked up at the same time, rolling dark clouds covered the sky, and lightning flashed and thunder roared.

This situation naturally attracted the attention of Zhongzhou, and before long, figures kept flying over and landing on the deck.

Quan Xiaotong strode forward, nodded politely to the old Taoist priest, and hurriedly asked, "Senior, what is this?"

"The Heavenly River of the Heavenly Dao Sect is about to descend!"

The old Taoist's face was extremely pale.

……

At the same time, Han Yu suddenly looked up towards the east, a feeling of unease rising in his heart.

"Did you feel it?"

The person and the spirit spoke in unison simultaneously in the sea of ​​consciousness.

It's not an illusion!

Han Yu's heart tightened instantly. It wasn't just him who felt this palpitation; it turned out the artifact spirit felt it too.

"The rules must be distorted."

The spirit spoke urgently, and for some reason, this power made it quite uneasy.

Han Yu was also uneasy. Although he didn't know what was happening over there, he knew it was definitely not a good thing.

"You two hurry up and catch up."

He impatiently urged those behind him, and only then did the two listless figures catch up at a leisurely pace.

At this moment, Hun Bugui's face was filled with grief and despair. He knew it, he knew it!

When Jiuyou spoke, he knew he was about to be sent to his death.

He heard about it from Han Yu on his way here. The deal between the First Palace and him was for him to cause trouble for the Heavenly Dao Sect.

Han Yu, that madman, likes to do things that lead to death, but he doesn't.

But that bastard Jiuyou, even knowing it was suicide, still made them follow behind to help.

Does Han Yu, this madman, really need anyone's help?

When it comes to risking his life and causing trouble, who the hell can compare to this guy?

Shi Xiu also had a livid face. He claimed to be helping, but he was probably just going to be cannon fodder for Han Yu. The key point was that Han Yu might not even want to be cannon fodder like him.

"asshole!"

For a moment, the two of them turned around and started cursing at Jiu You.

When Han Yu arrived at the Eastern Border, his face had darkened. Dark clouds had already gathered over the sea outside the Eastern Border, with purple lightning flashing continuously.

Tribulation lightning!

At this moment, not only him, but also the two people behind him were terrified and fell silent.

They had probably never seen such a large-scale tribulation lightning before.

What kind of spectacle could possibly provoke the tribulation lightning to this extent?

Han Yu already had the answer, and so did the artifact spirit.

The spirit of the artifact couldn't resist leaping out of Han Yu's sea of ​​consciousness and sitting on his head, gazing into the distance.

"This commotion is too great. When the Milky Way descends, the Endless Sea will probably be destroyed."

The destruction of the Endless Sea is nothing, but the fact that the Central Continent just moved all its people there is going to be a disaster.

Han Yu never imagined that the mere arrival of a sacred object would cause such a commotion.

Ultimately, it shouldn't be something of the Heavenly Dao, so why does the Central Continent reject it so much?

"It's probably because although it's a thing of the Heavenly Dao, it has escaped the control of the Heavenly Dao, and Heaven and Earth do not allow it!"

The spirit could only explain it this way: wasn't it precisely because of this that the bottle brought Han Yu such bad luck?

However, the commotion was still too exaggerated.

"I know a little bit about it."

Hun Bugui weakly raised his hand, instantly attracting the attention of both the human and the spirit.

It's hard to imagine that someone as bottom-of-the-barrel as Hun Bugui could know things that others don't.

Hun Bugui's face flushed slightly, as if he had sensed being slighted.

He didn't really know much, but because he was at the bottom of the class, he was assigned to do some of the dirty and hard work, and that's how he learned about it.

"I heard the First Palace Master say that evil was created to isolate heaven and earth."

The Yama Palace went to great lengths to create chaos throughout the Central Continent in order to minimize the repulsion between heaven and earth.

Therefore, when the millstone phantom first descended, it did not have the same grand scale as the Heavenly Dao Sect.

On the contrary, the Heavenly Dao Sect did not make any such arrangements, probably because of its absolute confidence in itself, or rather, because it did not take the tribulation lightning seriously.

Han Yu frowned, as if the other party did indeed have the confidence to not take the tribulation lightning seriously, since a mere drop of water from the Heavenly River had been enough to wash away all the tribulation lightning back then.

The sky over the sea grew increasingly dark, and suddenly, the world went completely dark.

Using the eastern border as a line, it's as if there are two worlds, one bright and one dark, creating an incredibly absurd scene.

……

This scene also terrified everyone in Zhongzhou.

Quan Xiaotong, in particular, had a terribly gloomy expression. They had just brought everyone here, and now they probably couldn't even dodge the tribulation lightning above their heads.

"Let's go back to Central Continent!"

He immediately gave orders to the group of sect leaders, but Mu Zili stopped him.

Mu Zili shook his head. "There's no need for that. It's the Heavenly River of the Heavenly Dao Sect about to descend into the world."

"Now that the Heavenly Dao Sect has made a move, the Yama Palace in the Central Continent should probably make its move as well."

This is truly a situation where there is no way to go to heaven or to hell.

No matter which way they wanted to retreat, there was no way for them.

Upon hearing this, the expressions of everyone in Zhongzhou changed simultaneously.

"So, we have no choice but to watch and wait?"

Quan Xiaotong gritted his teeth and asked.

Mu Zili sighed. Although she was reluctant to say it, it was indeed the truth.

No matter what the Heavenly Dao Sect wants to do, it's impossible to stop them.

Even the King of Hell couldn't stop them, let alone the Central Continent.

No wonder the old Taoist priest wanted him to escape with Chen Xixi and Su Xiaoxiao.

But it seems there's nowhere to escape this situation. (End of Chapter)