Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

It was also because of the large number of Dharma-type monsters that the Misty Sect Master had called for reinforcements.

When Han Yu arrived, fifteen enormous mechanical Dharma images from the Central Continent arrived. There could have been more, but considering that other places also needed them, so only this many could be spared.

Apart from the old Taoist priest and his family rushing back to the Endless Sea to help out, all the Divine Realm cultivators who could come were present.

Even Hun Bugui and Shi Xiu were fighting each other in the battle.

"Han Yu, this should be a big fish."

Xia Wuyou's voice came from inside a certain mechanical Dharma image.

The reason for having someone contact Han Yu was, of course, to prevent the fish from escaping.

The spirit weapon was already sharpening its blade, and Han Yu couldn't hold back any longer and made his move.

In an instant, ancient trees formed a forest, and the empty space was filled with shade.

The Central Continent side began to gradually retreat, and while retreating, they quickly dispersed to guard all four sides to prevent any from escaping.

As one of the Dharma forms shattered with a mournful cry, the first ray of light appeared.

The spirit quickly returned to its sea of ​​consciousness, brought out a bowl, and let Han Yu charge into the cage. One person was responsible for killing, and the other spirit was responsible for picking up the pieces.

A moment later, the fifty Dharma images actually produced twenty rules.

This number is already extremely large for the current situation.

Especially for Han Yu, who had spent several days waiting to learn a few rules, this was a considerable windfall.

The spirit leaped and bounded, carrying the jade bowl on its head, flying back to its sea of ​​consciousness. The twenty rules transformed into seeds and merged into the Five Elements World, making it even more real.

In particular, the spiritual energy inside seemed to become even more abundant.

After pondering for a while, the spirit couldn't help but joke, "If this keeps up, people might be able to live here."

That's quite possible. Once more rules are accumulated and the Five Elements world becomes more realistic, this doesn't seem so strange.

"You think we have a better chance of winning if things continue like this?"

The spirit's little face lit up with excitement. These things, whether they were faceless beings or Dharma-type monsters, were gradually losing their advantage.

On the contrary, Central Continent is constantly expanding.

If we add those two groups of traitors to the mix, then the advantage becomes even more obvious.

The rules don't seem to be that hard to grab; it's just that the time frame has been extended. The difficulty in finding them isn't just theirs; everyone's progress is equal.

As for time, what they lack is time; what they want is to delay.

So everything seemed to be in the best interests of Middle-earth.

Thinking about it this way, what the spirit said makes sense!

The odds seem to be tilting.

However, just as everyone was filled with joy, the world suddenly went dark.

The commotion was coming from the west.

The commotion came and went very quickly.

The same thing seems to be happening in the endless sea.

Adjacent to the overseas stone platform, Quan Xiaotong and his group suddenly looked up and watched as the dark, sunless void above them remained for several breaths before disappearing.

"He made his move."

The old Taoist's expression suddenly turned extremely ugly. Although it was only for a brief moment, no one else but him could have made such a display of power.

On the Central Continent, Han Yu also had a grim expression and spoke irritably to the artifact spirit.

"Your jinx is even more accurate than the old Taoist priest's."

They just said they had a good chance of winning, and now they've made their move.

With both sides' traitors gone, it can only mean that the one in the Underworld is making the next move.

I just don't know what they're after this time.

……

"coming!"

Yin Wang and Wu Xian were also in Zhongzhou, and they could clearly see the changes in the Western Camp.

Yin Wang's face was ashen, yet it also revealed an inescapable sense of terror.

His first thought was whether his master had discovered his betrayal.

If so, could these people be targeting them?

"Not necessarily, this should be His next move."

Wuxian spoke silently, his mind racing with thoughts. He was also wondering if the overseas side had developed similar next steps.

If so, who is it targeting this time?

He didn't believe they would be targeted, for no other reason than that he believed the few remaining people weren't worth that person's attention.

Although it was laughable, Wuxian was quite certain that they and the others held absolutely no weight in that person's heart.

If it wasn't aimed at them, then it could only be aimed at the Heavenly Dao, or at Han Yu, or at the very least at the Central Continent.

"How to do?"

Yin Wang's expression shifted between light and dark. If that were truly the case, wouldn't the fact that the two groups had betrayed each other be exposed prematurely?

"Let's wait and see. We can't turn back, and we shouldn't turn back." Wu Xian said coldly. Although the situation in Zhongzhou, or rather Han Yu's side, was troublesome, there was still room for negotiation.

But those two really are going to destroy the world.

Since the world is about to be destroyed, it's impossible to leave them behind.

Faced with life and death, they had no other choice.

……

At the Western Frontier Camp, ten black figures continuously condensed above the millstone, suddenly descending into the Western Frontier Camp amidst the swirling winds and clouds.

A sinister aura continued to spread around them. At the same time, the ten figures all looked up, their faces still devoid of any features.

Faceless One!
Still the Faceless One.

However, the aura of these ten figures was exceptionally strong, and their strength was even above that of the Yin Wang.

So much so that even the ordinary Faceless Ones who returned to the camp couldn't help but tremble when faced with these ten figures.

After looking around, the ten figures' blank faces gradually contorted.

"It's too quiet here."

One of the figures spoke in a cold tone.

"I didn't see those guys either."

"Even the people have disappeared."

The ten faceless beings were able to speak human language, and their words were clear and logical.

At this moment, the situation in the millstone changed again, as if some force was stirring everything up.

Suddenly, a pattern materialized.

When it was completed, it revealed a face that looked exactly like Han Yu's, and a voice that shook the heavens and the earth.

"Yan, kill him."

Ten figures knelt down in unison to acknowledge the order.

He only slowly got up after the portrait disappeared.

The leader of the Faceless Ones waved to the Faceless Ones around him. After a group of Faceless Ones approached, his gaze lingered for a moment before settling on one of them. Then, he suddenly attacked.

Almost the instant he reached out, the faceless being flowed into his body like water.

Meanwhile, the other nine paths were doing the same thing.

Only after all this was done did Yan finally speak.

"Kill this person first, then clear away all obstacles."

……

overseas.

Several figures also descended from the Milky Way.

Or rather, he was a cultivator with a normal complexion, but his body was radiant with light, faintly glowing with golden light.

Just like the cicada of the past.

These five cultivators also possessed terrifying auras and cold expressions, giving off an impression that they were best kept at a distance.

Several dharma-form monsters had already stepped forward. After looking around, the cultivators kept five of them. With a calm expression, they flicked their fingers, and the dharma-form monsters in front of them shattered instantly, with seeds of rules appearing from their original positions.

Under the pull of the force, seeds of rules were absorbed into the body.

After doing all this, the five cultivators, without saying a word, transformed into startling swans and departed in the direction of Central Continent.

Endless sea.

The old Taoist's face had turned even more ashen.

"We're probably just being too optimistic. How could He only have one trick up his sleeve?"

The surveillance agencies that Mu Zili had requested to be placed in some key locations overseas ultimately proved to be of great use.

Although it's impossible to know the strength of the person who came from afar, it's highly unlikely that it was just an ordinary backup plan.

"What are these cultivators? Dharma forms? Or ordinary cultivators?"

Quan Xiaotong couldn't help but ask.

The old Taoist shook his head. He was the first to leave the upper echelons, and those four idiots, apart from Di Liuxin, didn't even know about the Dharma Aspect Monster.

Moreover, this is a move.

"Whatever it is, it must be extremely powerful to be released at this time."

If it weren't powerful, how could it have been released at such a critical juncture?

Quan Xiaotong remained silent, but he had a vague intuition that this group of people were probably there to kill.

What can five ordinary cultivators do?
Can't do anything.

What can five terrifyingly powerful individuals do?
That could probably unleash a bloodbath.

"That kid's going to have a headache!"

The old Taoist priest frowned. He suspected that the large number of people who had come down at this time were most likely after Han Yu… (End of Chapter)