Chapter 972: The Terror of Falsehood

Chapter 972: Chapter 908: The Terror of Falsehood

That fleeting face, even if only a quick glance, was enough for him to remember.

Han Yu, there’s no doubt it was that bastard.

Jiu You had just cursed angrily a few times, then suddenly froze, wondering why Han Yu’s face was in the rules.

Upon closer thought, it was indeed a very frightening thing.

Jiu You’s first thought was that Han Yu was up to no good again.

But that’s impossible, these are the rules, he doesn’t have the ability to mess with them within the rules.

The only one who could mess with them is the Heavenly Dao.

Thinking of this, Jiu You became even more terrified.

Could Han Yu possibly be the Heavenly Dao?

Impossible, how could the Heavenly Dao lower itself to become a Central Continent person!

If Han Yu was really the Heavenly Dao, Jiu You could almost foresee the image of that Celestial Dao Sect person gritting their teeth.

A while ago, they personally released this guy who might be the Heavenly Dao.

It’s too ridiculous.

Yet Jiu You couldn’t laugh either, likewise, they also had several chances to kill Han Yu.

Especially the First Hall, who was the closest to killing Han Yu.

“Can you do it or not?”

As Jiu You’s soul was in a daze, Wujiu’s urging voice had already come.

The trajectory of the chaotic rules was too fast, when would this end if it continued like this?

And at such a time, Jiu You’s soul still had time to be stunned, he was bitterly intercepting, continuously blocking around its physical body.

When Jiu You suddenly came to his senses, he instantly became fierce, borrowing Wujiu to slap the rules back into his physical body, his soul forcefully pulled the rules back.

Immediately, the two forces constantly tangled and pulled, and the light cluster began to show signs of gradually dissipating.

Jiu You was instantly overjoyed, pulling even harder as if continuously peeling off layers, until he gradually touched its core.

The illusion realm of his heart changed again, and another world appeared in front of him.

Everything was newly born, each entering a sprouting stage, when suddenly a force descended.

Thereafter, all things began to change continuously.

Growth!

Jiu You comprehended, realizing that this rule represented growth, and hurriedly immersed himself in constant realization within this world.

Gradually, a flash of insight emerged in his mind.

Following this insight, the world suddenly shattered, almost scaring him to death.

The dust gathered continuously, then transformed into a seed floating before Jiu You’s soul.

To take or not to take?

Jiu You already understood, he had finally endured through this trap, now the rule truly could be taken away by him.

But he didn’t understand the rule, afraid to bet whether this rule was strong enough.

If it wasn’t strong enough, it might become troublesome to take it out later, or it might even be hard to bring it out.

To take or not to take?

The rule was now right in front of him, and Jiu You found it truly difficult to decide.

But ultimately, he had to make a choice.

Take it!

A rule that overrides divine paths cannot possibly be weak.

Jiu You thought so, and the next moment, the seed disappeared within his body.

At the same time, his physical body opened its eyes abruptly, with streaming light flickering in his eyes.

“Did you succeed?”

Wujiu approached with joy, not so much for Jiu You’s success, but because Jiu You’s success meant he could succeed too.

Even though rules are dangerous, if there’s a way to obtain them, this in itself is enough.

“How about it?”

Wujiu asked again.

Since the rule could be obtained, he began to care about the strength of the rule.

Jiu You’s expression was strange, because even he wasn’t sure if this rule was strong.

As he tentatively pointed at a spot, a small tree less than three feet high suddenly grew larger, its entire crown extending continuously, and its trunk becoming extremely thick.

In just a blink, a gigantic ancient tree over a hundred feet tall grew.

Jiu You pondered, then pointed at a large rock.

But there was no reaction.

Does it not work on dead objects?

Does it only work on living creatures?

He couldn’t help but look at Wujiu, thinking that it would be best to try it on a cultivator to know its strength.

Just as he had this idea, Wujiu suddenly stepped back a mile, somewhat exasperated, “If you use the rule on me, I’ll definitely turn against you.”

Jiu You could only give up this newly risen idea, contemplating the range of the rule alone.

Suddenly, he gathered spiritual power with two fingers and struck his own thigh, not even defending himself.

Poof!

With a dull sound, blood spurted from his thigh.

Wujiu watched curiously and couldn’t help but approach from a mile away.

Jiu You then applied the power of the rule to the wound, the mangled area seemed to start swirling, fresh flesh budded, and just within a few breaths, the wound healed completely.

It can be used like this?

Jiu You’s mind was filled with increasingly broad speculations, and in the next moment, amid Wujiu’s shock, he suddenly cut off his own hand.

“You’re crazy!”

Wujiu’s face was full of horror, but even more terrifying was Jiu You’s terrifying smile that looked insane at that moment.

With another application of the rule’s power, the wound rapidly grew, and before long, a new hand had regrown.

Terrifying!

That was Wujiu’s first thought.

The second thought was that a person with such a rule is even more terrifying.

Under such a rule, Jiu You could keep regenerating and recovering unless he was killed directly.

Almost an immortal body.

Jiu You thought deeper than him, this was only using it on himself; he could also apply this rule to others.

When that time comes, who knows what terrible effects might occur.

“It seems there’s no useless rule after all.”

Now Jiu You was extremely satisfied.

…

Chen Xixi was also playing with rules, but unlike Jiu You’s small mishaps.

She directly set her sights on a team of Celestial Dao Sect walking cultivators.

It was just their bad luck, walking past any other place would’ve been better, but they just had to pass by this calamity star.

A hundred-man team was flying in the void in a certain formation when the leading cultivator suddenly felt something strange.

There seemed to be a very special feeling, yet indescribable.

Until a deafening sound of slaughter arose, finally scaring him pale.

On all sides, nearly a thousand Yama Hall cultivators had somehow ambushed them. Upon suddenly appearing, this team of cultivators was scared out of their wits.

Upon engaging, the hundred men immediately adopted a do-or-die stance, the vast void instantly became a scene of Heaven and Earth Destruction.

All sorts of tactics emerged, a series of rivers of stars shot forth, and stars fell.

Momentarily, countless Yama Hall disciples died or were injured, they had just breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, another group of cultivators emerged from who knew where.

Repeatedly like this, it felt like the Yama Hall’s side was endless.

Chen Xixi enjoyed playing, at this moment, she was clutching her stomach laughing below.

This was, of course, her trick; this illusory rule was even scarier than the Illusion Realm.

It had reached a point where the false could completely pass for the real.

Even the techniques from Yama Hall, Chen Xixi could mimic as well.

So until half a two-hour later, the Celestial Dao Sect side was exhausted, but those illusory phantoms still thrived energetically.

“These people are too strange, retreat, if anyone can escape, let them!”

These words from the lead cultivator gave Chen Xixi a new idea.

Directly bestowing each fleeing cultivator several phantoms, the fight was even fiercer in an instant.

Another half a two-hour passed, and not a single cultivator could escape the phantom’s chase, though perhaps it shouldn’t be called a chase, considering they were mostly swinging at air all along.

Chen Xixi finally tested one more thing, directly enveloping half of the Celestial Dao Sect disciples with fake rules.

The fun just got bigger.

The group who was initially fighting air suddenly began to turn on each other.

An eerie scene emerged, one half stared in shock at their companions’ frenzied cries.

While the other half, blinded by rage, slaughtered mercilessly.

Soon, when the hundred-man team was down to the last two killing each other, Chen Xixi withdrew the rule’s power, and these two finally stopped fighting.

Seeing the corpses below, all belonging to their own, both showed miserable expressions, an icy dread ran through their bodies.

Chen Xixi was now bored, or rather had finished testing the gameplay of the rule. A wave of spiritual power like a tide suddenly submerged the two of them.