Chapter 985 921: One Versus Three Palace Lords

What is it like to be surrounded by a hundred Divine Dao Realm cultivators?

The Artifact Spirit felt as if all of Han Yu's bad luck had transferred to it. How did this kind of crappy situation end up happening to it?

Shouldn't this be the kind of thing only that Plague God Han Yu could encounter?

The faces of Xia Wuyou and the others turned pale; if it were just cultivators who are Walking the Dao, then the seven of them could indeed surround the others.

If there were only a few in the Divine Dao Realm, they might manage to resist somewhat.

But if there are hundreds of Divine Dao Realm cultivators, all seven of them shivered with fear, thinking, "How can we fight this?"

Thinking about how they just charged into the encirclement, it was like sending themselves to their death.

What to do now?

"Everyone, move back a bit. I'll hold them off for now."

The Artifact Spirit stood resolutely in front, protecting the seven behind it, hoping to hold off until Han Yu arrived, then everything would be fine.

But it dared not hope too much, because there were simply too many Dharma Aspects on the other side.

Various screeches echoed simultaneously as numerous Dharma Aspects attacked at once. The Artifact Spirit immediately drew its blade to slash, golden aura cascading out and continuously clashing with the Dharma Aspects.

Upon the initial clash, it suddenly halted the enemy's attacks, making the Dharma Aspects that came into contact with the rules visibly shrink.

The Artifact Spirit was not pleased; instead, it was shocked.

Because the effect of the West River Slash was partially intercepted, although the Dharma Aspects were slashed, the impact was very limited.

It barely managed to shrink their hundred-foot form by ten feet.

"They have rules on their side too!"

Just as it made this guess, a hundred bolts of lightning fell simultaneously, startling the Artifact Spirit into swinging its blade to strike.

These were rules of destruction, imperfect but evenly spread among them.

The power was smaller than that controlled by Jiang Xinyuan, but there were just too many Dharma Aspects!

A sea of thunder instantly submerged them, and even Xia Wuyou and the seven others couldn't escape.

The Artifact Spirit struggled to hold its blade in the Thunder Sea, while the seven behind were like candles in the wind, unable to guarantee keeping all the thunder outside, causing them to vomit blood incessantly.

Suddenly, a ray of aurora flashed by, stirring the Artifact Spirit's heart. Had help arrived?

In the next moment, the thunder vanished, as if an invisible force wiped it away.

As the thunderlight dissipated, a figure emerged.

"Why is it you?"

The Artifact Spirit felt a pang of disappointment.

Mu Zili rarely showed a look of disdain; what was wrong with him being here?

He was simply worried and had rushed over after learning about the three thousand Dharma Aspects from Di Liuxin.

Otherwise, how could he arrive before Han Yu?

Unexpectedly, this Spirit Body was still being picky.

"You might not hold out for long."

The Artifact Spirit quickly explained, saying these Dharma Aspects were not just in the Divine Dao Realm but also had some power of rules.

Mu Zili alone might not be able to withstand them.

Mu Zili rolled his eyes again, and under the display of rainbow light, the lightning actually rebounded outwards.

This maneuver truly astonished everyone.

No wonder Mu Zili insisted on first perfectly merging rules with Dharma Aspects instead of raising cultivation.

This technique was simply incredible.

If Mu Zili truly perfected his cultivation, there would be few who could contend with him.

The Artifact Spirit sighed in relief, feeling Han Yu probably wouldn't need to come.

With Mu Zili's methods, today, nothing would go wrong.

The seven others thought the same.

Only Mu Zili suddenly looked grave.

"You'd better prepare to flee!"

The Artifact Spirit puzzled, and then quickly understood as hundreds of Dharma Aspects were repelled by lightning and swarmed back, planning not to use rules but to pressure with their Dharma Aspect forms.

"They're being utterly shameless."

The Artifact Spirit's face also changed dramatically; such oppression made Mu Zili seem pinched for resources.

"Can you remove these pests too?"

The Artifact Spirit quickly asked.

"Yes!"

Mu Zili nodded confidently, causing the Artifact Spirit initially to rejoice, but then its face suddenly sank again.

"After I cultivate for a while longer."

Mu Zili promised, saying if given more time, he could definitely handle anything.

As for how long this time would be, no one knew.

But surely not now.

So, escape they must.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

A charming voice pierced through the air, and the entire sky suddenly transformed.

At the same time, hundreds more Dharma Aspects charged up.

Everyone's faces changed, even Mu Zili was astonished.

Yet more!

Surprisingly, these newcomers didn't attack them but engaged those encircling them.

A sneaky figure appeared before them, none other than the mischievous Chen Xixi.

"It's me."

"Those?"

Mu Zili, eyebrows twitching, glanced at the opposing formation which seemed intensely engaged, couldn't help asking.

"All fake, my rules."

Chen Xixi explained with a cheeky grin, and after a few words, everyone understood, then watched the fierce battle unfold across with a deep breath of relief.

The Artifact Spirit then picked up the Token and angrily remarked, "You mutt, I've had two waves of reinforcements, where the hell are you?"

Mu Zili arrived first, followed by Chen Xixi, yet the one meant to be here was still absent.

The Token was silent for a long time until a moment later when a sudden voice broke through.

"I ran into those guys from the Four Extremes Hall."

...

Han Yu put down the Token while one hand wielded the blade and the other returned it to his Sea of Consciousness.

In front of him, a few from Wuxian were glaring coldly.

They never expected a pleasant surprise on their way back.

Han Yu also never thought that there could be a pleasant surprise on the way to support.

Especially after knowing the Artifact Spirit was safe, he was actually not in a hurry to leave.

Jiang Xinyuan seemed somewhat excited. Suddenly gaining the rule, and coincidentally, this damned one appeared, and with more people on their side, it's the best opportunity to kill Han Yu.

Han Yu was also very excited, just looking for a chance to destroy the Four Extremes Hall. Having just crippled Di Liuxin, he was worried about having no chance to waste these three! And here they came, jumping out.

Both parties seemed quite confident.

"This guy still has the leisure to communicate with others."

At this moment, Jiang Xinyuan couldn't help but sneer.

"Since we encountered him, don't let him go."

Shang Wanfeng also sneered, exuding a thick killing aura.

Wuxian said nothing but had already made his move. After his Dharma Aspect swelled, he charged over, with tides of spiritual power surging, covering the sky.

The two behind him also attacked simultaneously, and in a flash, with the three Dharma Aspects, Han Yu was surrounded tightly.

Killing intent erupted, the endlessly surging spiritual power condensed into solid form like an ocean, with massive ripples vibrating the void, spreading continuously.

Mountains and rivers collapsed silently.

In the Sea of Spiritual Power, Han Yu's figure swayed like a lone boat, with a flash of light from the West River Slash, cutting through the waves, cleaving the stormy waves.

The three people's complexions changed simultaneously, only now realizing something was wrong. Has Han Yu gotten stronger again?

"No, it's his rule that has become stronger."

Jiang Xinyuan gnashed his teeth, this was the power of a complete rule, the power he'd been dreaming of.

That damned beast, compared to this, what were his thousands of years of cultivation worth?

Was it for the dogs?

Why could the other party easily perfect the rule in such a short time, as if he didn't need to cultivate, damn it all?

While Jiang Xinyuan's mind was filled with turmoil, the scene changed abruptly.

Suddenly, Han Yu rushed out of the Sea of Spiritual Power, a few flashes of saber light passed, a golden violent rain poured down, falling like a soul-consuming corrosion behind the Dharma Aspect, wearing it down constantly.

Flow!

Jiang Xinyuan immediately released his rule, turning the violent rain into flowing streams, which instantly rushed back in front of Han Yu.

The West River Slash swung down again, the strength of the rule erupted simultaneously, and in the blink of an eye, the streams shattered, with even larger waves surging forth.

In this to and fro tug-of-war, Jiang Xinyuan was thoroughly defeated.

Darkness immediately invaded.

Shang Wanfeng made his move, endless darkness trapped Han Yu, and nothing could be seen around, even the direction had been lost.

This rule's most disgusting aspect is its wider coverage than concealment, even as long as the opponent doesn't withdraw the rule, this piece of darkness would always exist.

But there's always an exception!

Rip!

Like the sound of a curtain being torn apart, a flash of saber light cut through the darkness, revealing a part of the light.

Suddenly, Han Yu charged out of that patch of darkness, chasing after the three of them.

Shang Wanfeng was utterly defeated.

"Damn it, his rule is more perfect than ours and stronger."

Shang Wanfeng's expression changed, preparing to continue blocking with the Dharma Aspect.

"Die!"

Both rules were shattered by Han Yu, and in an instant, his imposing manner soared continuously.

With a sweep, it toppled mountains and overturned seas.

Yet it suddenly changed direction midway, Wuxian also made his move.

Guide!

This rule was the one he chose after several attempts, indicating how much Wuxian valued it.

An invisible force guided the West River Slash to change direction, seemingly about to cut towards Han Yu himself.

Han Yu inexplicably smiled, the West River Slash suddenly disappeared, reappearing in the next moment, with the guiding rule instantly losing its target.

The three of them all had changing expressions.

Could this rule also cheat?

This made people hate him even more.

"Is it my turn now?"

Han Yu laughed heartily with the long saber in hand.

Three rules couldn't handle him.

The advantage is finally mine.

Aurora swept across, splitting into thousands.

In a myriad of phenomena, Han Yu moved to the extreme.

With West River Slash and divine techniques working together, he unleashed all his methods in an instant.

The Five Elements Divine Techniques were continuously unleashed, the first directed at Jiang Xinyuan in an overwhelming rush.

Two mountains pressed across.

A sea of fire spread over the whole void.

Thousands of ancient trees thoroughly blocked the three's retreat.

Golden rains rushed urgently.

Instantly, countless water dragons circled in the void, bombarding the Dharma Aspect.

In just a continuous moment, Jiang Xinyuan was the first who couldn't withstand the pressure.

Then it was Shang Wanfeng.

Although Wuxian could still handle it calmly, the Dharma Aspect was still shattered, making repeated use of the guiding force, while Han Yu was extremely cunning, retracting the West River Slash the moment it was slightly guided.

Such a masterful balance between release and retraction completely baffled Wuxian.

The three's rules came out successively but were always restrained by Han Yu.

This match was ultimately his to win.

The newly acquired rule could never be as effective as him directly perfecting it.

In just a moment, the three were truly dumbfounded.

No matter what, they couldn't have imagined Han Yu would become so thorny.

"It's all that first hall bastard's fault!"

Jiang Xinyuan couldn't help but curse.

For Han Yu to be like this today, that guy couldn't be free of blame.