Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Han Yu was cornered by the Celestial Being who had personally intervened.

This news cast a dark cloud over the minds of all the cultivators in the Central Continent.

Quan Xiaotong's face was filled with worry and despair. Even though he had great confidence in Han Yu, he couldn't overcome the situation of facing the Celestials this time.

After all, that is someone who can contend with the Heavenly Dao, and no cultivator can match him.

If we trace it back to its origins, they were the pioneers of cultivation.

For Han Yu to confront such a figure is to have almost touched upon the most powerful force in this world, bar none.

"That's just a clone after all..."

Ling Wuce wanted to offer some words of comfort, but when he saw that even people like Yin Wang Wuxian, who came from both sides, had gloomy faces, he couldn't say anything more.

Those two individuals were the most aware of how terrifying the Celestials were, so from the moment they returned, their expressions remained grim.

Now, a day and a night have passed, and there is still no news.

Therefore, Yin Wang's first thought was that Han Yu was already dead.

If Han Yu were to die, then the Central Continent would likely be doomed as well.

In his estimation, since the Heavenly Dao favored a cultivator so much, it must have written something of great importance. If that were the case, the Heavenly Dao would probably be in big trouble.

This is the most terrible thing.

In that case, it's equivalent to them also going to be doomed.

With things having gone this far, the monsters on both sides naturally wouldn't let them off the hook.

Wuxian was heartbroken and devastated; no one suffered more than him.

Because he had gone all out, this is the result.

Leave?
This question arose in the minds of almost both sides at the same time.

Wuxian couldn't help but glance at Yinwang. After exchanging a look, they both understood what the other meant.

Quan Xiaotong naturally noticed the exchange of glances between the two and couldn't help but sigh.

"You can leave anytime you want."

He also knew perfectly well that these people were able to come to their side entirely because of Han Yu.

Whether it's those like Hun Bugui and Shi Xiu who are willing to submit, or those like Yin Wang and Wu Xian who cooperate.

Even the entire family of Mu Zili Laodao.

These people didn't all come because of Han Yu.

Now that Han Yu is in trouble, Quan Xiaotong has no confidence left to keep them.

"I'm not leaving. I'm quite content here."

The old Taoist priest shook his head, his face grim.

Although Mu Zili and the others did not speak, they nodded silently.

When Han Yu ventured overseas alone to rescue the old Taoist priest and them, that favor could never be repaid.

"Actually, there is no longer any need to leave or stay."

Yin Wang suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "Whether you leave or not, it's all the same."

The only difference is that the people of Zhongzhou died before them, and after Zhongzhou was destroyed, it was their turn to die.

Therefore, Yin Wang was surprisingly unwilling to leave, which was also the look he had just given the other party.

After hearing his words, Wuxian hesitated for a moment, because Yinwang was right; even if they were barely clinging to life, how much longer could they live?

A world completely controlled by celestial beings would probably be easily annihilated!

Thinking of this, Wuxian remained silent, only sighing repeatedly.

This plan has encountered too many unexpected changes.

First, they did not expect that there would be arrangements beneath the Enlightenment Forest.

Yin Wang's face turned extremely ugly at this point. He was the one who should not have been ignored, after all, it was he who discovered that Han Yu was stealing luck from underground!

Secondly, they did not expect that the Celestial Beings would actually intervene personally.

This is truly a situation where no scheme can solve it; even divine intervention cannot overcome fate, and that is roughly the case.

No matter how they devise their schemes, all that remains in the face of a power so overwhelming that it is beyond their reach is despair.

Everyone was in a gloomy mood, and their faces looked unusually pale.

The entire deck of people was now deathly silent.

until...

When Han Yu realized he was slowing down, he knew something was wrong.

Then everything went black, and he could no longer see anything in his mind.

This is naturally not his problem, or rather, not a problem with his soul.

"Your body can't hold on any longer." The wise man's voice suddenly rang out, filled with urgency.

Outside, Han Yu's controlled body was still standing, but his eyes were already closed.

"This damn guy, why didn't he say he couldn't take it anymore?"

Han Yu was extremely anxious, but he had no idea what was happening outside.

He was merely a spirit, not a physical being like a vessel spirit, and therefore could not observe the outside world through his body like it could.

Now he is completely clueless and can only rely on his instincts to move forward.

"It...it had already fainted from the pain."

The wise old man sighed. Long before Han Yu went to lure Jingzhe and the others, this good-for-nothing had already fainted.

"You may need to go even faster; your life is slipping away rapidly."

Ultimately, when facing an opponent at the level of a celestial being's clone, no matter how strong the glass bottle's defense is, it depends on who the opponent is.

It's already a miracle that I survived, but I can't avoid all these injuries.

After stumbling and struggling until he reached the waters near the Central Continent cultivators, Han Yu charged straight onto the deck.

The people on one of the ships were still in distress when suddenly a large bottle was smashed into their midst, and a fight almost broke out.

"and many more!"

Yin Wang suddenly shouted, his expression changing. He was the person closest to the bottle and also the one who could see it most clearly.

I couldn't have mistaken that face I just caught a glimpse of.

"It's Han Yu!"

As soon as he shouted out his second word, all the monks on the ship rushed forward and instantly stopped the rolling bottle.

The expressions on everyone's faces were quite interesting, especially after they finally confirmed the figure in the bottle.

Wuxian secretly broke out in a cold sweat. His expression was the most interesting. If it weren't for Yin Wang's words, he might have been the one most likely to leave with the others.

Fortunately, he did not leave in the end.

He never expected that Han Yu would still be able to escape even when facing the celestial being's clone.

This guy is truly terrifying.

It's as if they can't die no matter what.

Yin Wang was just as shocked. A celestial being's clone also carried a portion of the celestial being's power. He never expected that Han Yu could even escape such a deadly situation.

At the same time, he made up his mind.

He bet everything, placing a heavy bet on Han Yu.

He might have scoffed at the rumors circulating among cultivators in the Central Continent that Han Yu might become the Heavenly Dao, but now he analyzes them piece by piece, afraid of missing any information about Han Yu.

Of course, these are not important.

The important thing is that Han Yu's condition is particularly off at this moment.

His clothes were stained blood red, and when they were pulled open, it was an even more gruesome sight; his entire body was a bloody mess with not a single piece of intact flesh.

His eyes were tightly closed, and he was barely breathing.

Everyone was anxious and wanted to help, but they had no way to open the bottle.

Han Yu was equally anxious. He was frustrated because he had no way to communicate with the outside world, and those people outside did not have the ability of a celestial being to communicate directly with him in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Finally, it was the wise old man who spoke up.

The urgent sound traveled rapidly through the void.

"I told Han Yu to remove the bottle. You need to treat him quickly, he's dying."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the bottle vanished without a trace as if in a dream. A group of people hurriedly brought over boxes of Earth and Wood Pills, and frantically poured handfuls of pills into Han Yu's mouth as if they were free.

It took a whole box of pills to finally stabilize Han Yu's breathing.

However, the speed at which its flesh and blood recovered was still frighteningly slow, and the group of people looked at each other in bewilderment and couldn't help but continue to drink it.

Only after seeing that Han Yu's condition was becoming more and more stable did Quan Xiaotong finally dare to ask the question.

"Does what you just said mean that Han Yu is in trouble again?"

He still remembered the strangeness in the old man's words.

“There was indeed a problem. He switched places with the artifact spirit, and now his soul is in his sea of ​​consciousness and cannot communicate with you directly.”

The wise man spoke up to explain.

The people present had strange expressions, finding it utterly absurd.

"What about the spirit of the artifact?"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

"It...this useless thing, it fainted from the pain..." (End of Chapter)