Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

The scene at this moment was strangely bizarre.

Han Yu's soul was in his sea of ​​consciousness, yet he made eye contact with the other through his five senses, while the artifact spirit, though physically outside, was transmitting a message using a token.

As for Yan Wu... no, Tianren's indifferent eyes were staring straight at Han Yu.

His eyes were filled with indifference, as if nothing in his eyes was worth his attention.

They regard everything as worthless!

For some reason, Han Yu was able to glean this feeling from it.

After the spirit retrieved the token, it silently handed control back to Han Yu, and quietly became a spectator.

Soon, Yan Yi and the others arrived.

The rest of the people arrived one after another.

The nine people completely blocked all of Han Yu's escape routes with their encirclement, and nine streams of energy directly landed on him.

It's truly impossible for them to escape.

Although the celestial being's gaze was fixed on the artifact spirit at this moment, Han Yu always felt that the other party seemed to be looking at him through his sea of ​​consciousness.

Sure enough, the first thing the celestial being said made Han Yu's expression change drastically.

"So there was a third item of the Heavenly Dao."

The other person was really looking at him through his sea of ​​consciousness!
A bone-chilling coldness rose involuntarily, and even though he was only in a soul state, he still felt waves of coldness.

The celestial being's gaze flickered slightly, as if deep in thought, before speaking again.

“You are not the Way of Heaven, yet you resemble it. How interesting.”

Despite this, there was not the slightest change in his expression.

However, in the end, Han Yu suddenly felt his soul grow even colder. The gaze was incredibly sharp as it stared at him in his sea of ​​consciousness and spoke again.

"But you are the one who surprised me the most; I misjudged you."

Yan Yi and the others were all shocked, never expecting that Han Yu was so highly regarded in the eyes of the Celestials.

"There were countless opportunities to kill you, but Heaven allowed you to grow to this point. Heaven's will is truly effective."

The celestial being continued speaking with an indifferent expression.

Indeed, if they had known all of Han Yu's secrets from the beginning, they would never have let him live to this point.

They might have used swift and decisive methods to kill them the moment they entered Zhongzhou.

This shows that the Heavenly Dao played the trick of hiding the truth under the lamp very well, with Han Yu jumping around on the stage like a puppet.

Little did they expect that such a small piece would be the biggest strategic move in the universe.

"That's normal. If you put a gold chain on a stray dog, I doubt anyone would even glance at it."

Han Yu finally couldn't help but control his physical body and respond.

After the other party had said so much, he felt he had to respond with something, no matter how low he was standing.

However, he also believed that since the other party was saying so much without taking any action, they must have something to say.

"Join me, kill the Heavenly Dao first, then kill the other one, and I'll give you the position of the number one person below the Heavenly Dao, how about it?"

The celestial being spoke out suddenly, like a thunderclap from a clear sky.

Han Yu gradually smiled in his sea of ​​consciousness, but the smile grew colder and colder.

"Do you think I'm as easy to fool as the Heavenly Dao?"

Han Yu dared not trust a single word from someone who used deception to seize benefits, especially when the other party clearly intended to destroy the world.

If he can seize the Heavenly Dao, then Han Yu can too, and his chances are even greater than others. Will Heaven and Man tolerate him?

Putting everything else aside, the first thing I'll probably do after this is done is kill him.

"Then I'll have to get it myself."

The celestial being's expression remained unchanged; he simply extended his hand calmly.

But in Han Yu's eyes, it was as if the entire world was pressing down on him.

For a moment, he was unable to make any movement.

That powerful, intimidating force had a truly profound impact on his mind.

It was at this moment that the weapon spirit seized control, drawing out the Hexi Slash and slashing out.

What Han Yu saw as the vastness of the universe, it saw as nothing more than that hand.

When He Xi Zhan collided with it, the illusion of heaven and earth pressing down on Han Yu's eyes immediately disappeared. Similarly, the hand in front of him was still just an ordinary hand!

"It seems you are closely connected with the Heavenly Dao."

The celestial being glanced at the artifact spirit a few more times, and then suddenly spoke.

With this simple probe, He seemed to have discovered something. Although His expression remained unchanged, the chilling aura emanating from Him continued to rise.

"You better stand up straight! You dare to even think about rebelling against the Heavenly Dao? Don't be a coward!"

The spirit, though trembling with fear, spoke to Han Yu in his sea of ​​consciousness.

After Han Yu gritted his teeth and regained control of his body, he drew the Hexi Slash again. The Celestial remained silent, then gently pointed a finger out. There was no visible movement, but Han Yu was thrown back as if struck by a heavy blow.

Yan Yi was about to deliver the fatal blow when he saw the flying figure, but the celestial being merely glanced at him, and Yan Yi immediately stopped.

He understood at that glance: Heaven and Earth would not allow Han Yu to die now!
"Does it think that things are safe if they are placed in its sea of ​​consciousness?"

The first time the celestial being revealed an expression, it was a smile that was icy cold to the extreme.

After another finger was pointed out, Han Yu's lungs and heart instantly exploded into a mess, as if they were all tangled together.

Han Yu frowned. He could also see that the other party seemed to want to force him to reveal all his preparations.

He just couldn't understand why the other party would choose to use such methods.

"Because you are dead, your consciousness will be annihilated, and you may never be able to obtain these things again."

The wise man's voice appeared without any attempt to conceal it.

Surprisingly, it seemed that they also knew the wise man on this side.

"It's you again, you old devil!"

"Are you afraid that if he dies, the rules and things of Heaven will return to the hands of Heaven?"

The wise man's voice was full of mockery.

"No, if I can't get it out, I'll still kill him. I won't be fooled by your words."

The Celestial Being shook his head slightly. He naturally knew that his adversary had once been persuaded by the Wise Old Man through his persuasive words.

But He is different. Today He descends, and unless the Heavenly Dao manifests itself, Han Yu must die.

Even as He spoke, His figure never stopped moving.

The wise old man seemed to be observing coldly, while Han Yu remained silent within his sea of ​​consciousness.

Only the spirit of the artifact continued to wail.

Because at this very moment, it is it that is suffering.

It had only seen Han Yu die in various ways, but had never experienced it firsthand. Each time, it only watched Han Yu grit his teeth and endure it until it passed away.

Now it's using Han Yu's body and almost chewed its teeth to pieces.

It hurts so much!
It never imagined that the pain Han Yu had suffered was so terrible; the mere explosion of his lungs was already so horrifying.

So all that's left are bones...

Half of his body is gone...

Engulfed by the explosion of the Fire Divine Power...

There are too many things it dares not imagine.

The Celestial Being's movements were extremely subtle, almost invisible, yet Han Yu was constantly being jostled around the arena like a punching bag.

Interspersed throughout were the wails of the artifact spirits.

Before long, Han Yu's body was practically devoid of any healthy flesh.

But Han Yu remained unmoved.

"You bastard, if you don't give Him a taste of His own medicine, I can't take it anymore."

The spirit spoke hesitantly, its lips already trembling as it tried to speak.

“I will not give it to you, and I will never be threatened.”

Han Yu shook his head, his tone resolute.

He then added, "Giving it to someone means certain death."

He's not stupid. Don't be fooled by the murderous aura this guy speaks; all the things He cares about are about him.

Whether it's the rules or the bottle.

These are all stepping stones on the other side's path to victory; how could He possibly let them go so easily?

The spirit looked grief-stricken, its voice mournful, and it spoke softly, its lips trembling.

"But I'm in so much pain, I can't take it anymore."

Han Yu sighed slightly, but quickly straightened his expression and said resolutely, "I still can't give it to you."

After saying that, she added with a reassuring look, "Trust me, the pain will go away after a while. I have experience with this."

Seeing that Han Yu was adamant about not giving in, the artifact spirit could only turn to the Wise Old Man for help, and bared its teeth as it spoke.

"Old ghost, you need to find a way to get me back quickly, I don't want to suffer like this anymore."

However, the wise man remained silent, as if he hadn't heard a word.

A moment passed, and when Han Yu was thrown heavily from the air, there was hardly any flesh and blood left on his body; his body was just a skeleton supporting his head.

The spirit felt like dying.

The next moment, the celestial being made another move.

Its heart sank to the bottom. (End of Chapter)