Chapter 992: Central Continent Joins the Battle

“All must die!”

With a thunderous roar from Han Yu, the enormous Fire Phoenix in the sky suddenly descended, turning everything within a ten-mile radius into a sea of flames. As the fire sea surged, a hurricane whipped up, engulfing the monstrous entities and numerous cultivators before him.

In an instant, regardless of whether they were from Yama Hall or the Celestial Dao Sect, the cultivators cried out in agony.

At that moment, Han Yu drew his sword and hacked, with thousands of lights rushing into the hurricane. In just a moment, hundreds of cultivators on both sides first fell to the ground as mortals, only to be immediately consumed by the sea of fire, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye.

After the fire sea receded, dozens of faceless ones remained unharmed, hovering in mid-air.

Seeing this, Han Yu immediately transformed into an Aurora, simultaneously unleashing the myriad phenomena.

His figure kept shifting, the West River Slash in his hand never pausing for a moment.

Countless falling leaves rolled down, forming a cage in the blink of an eye.

These were already considered the last resort for both sides. Han Yu had no intention of sparing them, whether it be these dharma aspects or such entities.

If he could kill, he would kill them all.

The more died, the less pressure there was for him.

If he could eliminate all these contingencies, the Celestial Being would definitely be unable to resist coming after him.

Then the Heavenly Dao could make its move from the shadows.

Han Yu felt he had worried himself to death for the Heavenly Dao, this profligate son.

It’s hard to find such a good indentured laborer other than myself.

Dozens of faceless ones moved simultaneously, once again attempting to repeat their old trick.

Han Yu was already prepared. With a snap of his fingers, ancient trees immediately formed a cage, surrounded by layers upon layers of firewalls.

“If you escape again this time, I’ll have the Wise Elder cut himself.” Han Yu said through gritted teeth, and the West River Slash in his hand descended from the sky, unleashing a torrential golden downpour.

The raindrops fell on the faceless ones, immediately eliciting bursts of wailing. At the same time, all the faceless ones exploded into countless black dots, trying to escape.

As Han Yu’s sword light flashed again, countless golden petals fell within the downpour, causing a series of rumblings within the rain.

The wailing grew even more intense!

As if wanting to tear through the skies.

The black ink dots were constantly worn away, and in less than a moment, the sky was clear.

The fire sea receded, ancient trees disappeared.

The rain stopped, petals vanished.

The dozens of faceless ones disappeared without trace.

Only then did Han Yu satisfactorily retract his blade, though still with a bit of a frown.

These faceless ones, although devoid of rule-based powers, were even more troublesome than dharma aspects.

Were it not for his additional means, he might not have subdued them so easily.

He wondered if the Central Continent could resist them.

This time he indeed lacked confidence in relying solely on his personal strength to compete.

There were simply too many monsters on both sides, making it difficult for him to handle everything alone.

And the importance of the rules was too great, leaving no room for compromise or concession.

The cultivators of the Central Continent truly had no way to stay out of it.

Han Yu feared they might be overwhelmed by these entities, leading to massive casualties.

“That’s why you must quickly bring the Celestial Being into the game.”

The voice of the Wise Elder suddenly rang out, interrupting his thoughts.

Who knows when he managed to eavesdrop again.

“Aren’t you just trying to provoke those two guys?”

He would certainly goad them if possible, but right now…

He feared he’d be killed before making any moves.

He could only see if there were any other opportunities.

Han Yu rolled his eyes, and with a shift of his figure, he flew towards a point in the void.

A jade bowl flew out from his Sea of Consciousness, suspended upside down against the void.

Suddenly, a brilliance was concealed.

A small seed appeared from the void in an instant, then fell into the bowl.

Han Yu retrieved the jade bowl and casually tossed it into the Five Elements World.

After the seed settled in, the Five Elements World once again transformed.

At this moment, sounds began to emerge within it.

Han Yu’s expression grew increasingly peculiar as he listened to the wind, water, and even the rustling of leaves among the trees inside.

The Five Elements World truly seemed to have the tendency, just as the Wise Elder said, of gradually becoming a real world.

By then, the thought of having a world within oneself at all times was exhilarating.

Of course, if the Five Elements World indeed became a real world, it would mean that most of the rules were already with him. By then, the Celestial Being descending to deal with him would be even more exciting.

This is also the most effective way to provoke those two Celestial Beings.

He must speed up, whether to ease the pressure on the Central Continent or to quickly draw the Celestial Being into the fray, he would need to fight more fiercely and kill more.

In this give and take, neither side would be able to sit still.

“Han Yu! Did you hear me?”

In his Sea of Consciousness, the token transmitted Quan Xiaotong’s voice.

Han Yu was suddenly alerted and quickly took out the token to respond.

“I heard.”

After hearing his response, the voice from the other side continued.

“Two things right now. First, we already have over a thousand Walking the Dao cultivators.”

Han Yu was not surprised by this. Even the cultivators he had just taken in numbered in the hundreds. Exceeding a thousand was only the beginning, and as the Central Continent continued to exert effort in cultivation, the numbers would only grow.

Sometimes he felt the Heavenly Dao was quite manipulative, giving him this rule. Perhaps it intended to reap benefits from both sides, using it to make up for the Central Continent’s millennia-long losses.

It is foreseeable that as long as the Central Continent does not lose, this generation will surely be the most prosperous era for cultivators.

The voice from the token continued.

“Second, these thousand or so cultivators are ready to head to the Central Continent. Give us some time, and we are already making efforts here. We will quickly arrange for the second batch to go out.”

Han Yu was a bit surprised. Have they committed this much already?

“Then you only need to identify the rules and inform me.”

This was the initial plan between Han Yu and the Central Continent. These cultivators would be responsible for finding the rules while he collected them. Though a bit cumbersome, it was ultimately a form of assistance.

Perhaps he would be the most exhausted, not only having to compete on both sides but also running across the entire Central Continent.

But there was no help for it; he was the tallest of the unlucky ones right now!

The token was silent for a moment, then unexpectedly diverged from their original agreement.

“No, this time we’re not just searching.”

Quan Xiaotong’s voice was firm and full of determination.

This startled Han Yu because he knew Quan Xiaotong’s nature, this guy might resort to extreme measures to achieve his goals.

Normally it wouldn’t be a concern, but not at times like these.

He couldn’t afford to have the Central Continent secured while its people were entirely wiped out.

“Quan, don’t act recklessly. The faceless ones and dharma aspect monsters are tough to handle. Don’t throw lives at them; it won’t work.”

The token transmitted a laugh, a rare occurrence for Quan Xiaotong.

“Rest assured, we can do it here in the Central Continent. Now, we not only aim to find the rules but also to fight over them.”

“When you see it, I guarantee you’ll be shocked!”

Before Han Yu had time to react, the token was already transmitting roars.

“Take back the Central Continent!”

Amidst the roars, there were even bursts of rumbling sounds. Hearing this, Han Yu almost thought a battle had commenced. If not for the absence of any unusual transmission from the token, he might have prepared to return for assistance.

Since the Central Continent was already in the fray, he naturally couldn’t waste any more time.

Han Yu took a deep breath after retrieving the token, his mind’s energy immediately transforming into an Aurora.

At this moment, every part of the Central Continent was a battleground.

Whether it was the Yama Hall cultivators or the Celestial Dao Sect cultivators, they were already fighting fiercely across the Central Continent.

Particularly when the faceless ones and dharma aspect monsters inevitably confronted each other.

Without any hesitation, the two sides immediately began to slaughter each other. Lightning and ink dots constantly collided, reminiscent of a battle between black and white. Where they clashed, the heavens collapsed and the earth cracked, even affecting their own cultivators.

As the ink dots faltered, they immediately transformed into raindrops, attacking all living creatures indiscriminately to gain vitality.

The dharma aspect monsters were the same. Once the host was damaged, they instantly detached and transferred to any living cultivator.

Such a horrific scene unfolded before Yin Mo and others.

Their faces were ashen, not because they feared death.

Or rather, not the death of others.

But they were particularly concerned with their own deaths.

“Do you think this might be our fate in the future?”

Wuxian spoke solemnly.