Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?

The commotion in the sea naturally couldn’t be hidden from the two people on the Deserted Island.

Because the noise was so great, the sea surface, which was already constantly surging, could now be described as turbulent and tumultuous.

It even submerged more than half of the entire Deserted Island in rising tides.

Imagine what kind of earth-shattering battle it must be over there.

At this moment, even Liu Zongyuan was worried about how to get involved in such a battle without accidentally hurting his own people.

The pills he took were truly treacherous; if not for the damn side effects that caused indiscriminate attacks, why would he have distanced himself from his own people?

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have caught the attention of Gu Feng and the doctor.

”If you don’t want to go, then don’t. We can just stealthily hit them!”

Han Yu seemed to notice the hesitation in Liu Zongyuan’s eyes, assuming he, like himself, didn’t plan to get involved.

Liu Zongyuan looked bewildered, stealth attacks?

As a Cultivator, with eyes and hands reaching the heavens, could he be stealth-attacked?

Why not sneak up and give a fierce punch to the side waist?

”Impossible, Divine Platform Realm cultivators aren’t so easily ambushed.”

Liu Zongyuan felt the other was daydreaming.

At this moment, there was a flicker of light, as if someone from a great distance was rushing this way.

”Is it your people?”

Han Yu asked curiously.

Liu Zongyuan concentrated and looked, his entire face filled with confusion, not only were they not their people, but he hadn’t even seen them before.

But where did these Divine Platform Realm cultivators come from?

At least in terms of cultivation technique, it was definitely not the path of their Celestial Dao Sect.

”If not yours, then they must be from across,”

Han Yu’s reasoning was simple and crude.

Since they weren’t from the Celestial Dao Sect, then sneaking attacks would be both reasonable and logical.

Conveniently, without a demonstration, who said Divine Platform Realm cultivators couldn’t be stealth-attacked?

Over there, a certain Divine Platform Realm cultivator was rushing towards the Central Continent with all his might, the distant Deserted Island flashed past his eyes, only giving it a brief notice, not giving it particular thought.

This time, they had only one purpose for their outing, Central Continent!

The arrangement there needs them to activate.

As for the Celestial Dao Sect, naturally, the big figures will handle it, as pawns, their task couldn’t be simpler.

Han Yu had already completely disappeared, leaving Liu Zongyuan dumbfounded, how did a perfectly good person suddenly vanish?

This was owed to Ping, at least now when needed, Ping could respond by enveloping him in mist.

It wasn’t that Han Yu suddenly vanished, but under the effect of the mist, Han Yu’s presence was minimized to the extreme, unless standing still otherwise he would be hard to notice,

Though the limits were unknown, it was certainly enough to deal with a Divine Platform Realm cultivator.

While the cultivator was still flying heedlessly, a sudden intense pain spread through his body, and then his entire body instantly went numb.

The disturbance in his side waist nearly made the cultivator faint, just when he was pondering why there was something wrong with his waist, Han Yu under the mist was forced to reveal himself.

This mist wasn’t omnipotent, any big movement would dissipate it, and with just one punch, it had to be revealed.

But this was already enough, before the cultivator could react, an iron fist suddenly smashed forth, the incoming wind made the back of his head cold, even causing a wave on the sea behind him due to the punch’s force.

Crash!

When the iron fist struck the cultivator’s face, he immediately lost consciousness on the spot.

Could this be done?

Even Liu Zongyuan had to admit, when he said stealth attack, it was really a stealth attack, without a trace of hesitation.

Another thirty years of Qi Fortune settled!

As he picked up the cultivator, Han Yu was laughing uncontrollably... with his mouth, he had long said to prepare enough Qi Fortune, but Quan Xiaotong didn’t believe it.

But while Han Yu was gleeful, another light beam rushed over, not just one, there were flickers of light from all directions, all converging towards the same direction.

Thirty years, then another thirty years, and another...

Han Yu felt he couldn’t count anymore, Quan Xiaotong would surely go mad, fearing even with his pants down he couldn’t repay it all.

But gradually, he felt something was wrong, this was too many.

Not just many, Liu Zongyuan’s face drastically changed looking at the sky, in his impression, the Yama Hall had never been this ostentatious.

And these people he had never seen before, which meant only one possibility, they had just descended.

Look at the direction they were headed, Central Continent!

A full seventeen figures paused at this moment, it was hard for them not to stop, after all, Han Yu appeared openly here with one of their people, all too conspicuously.

Han Yu had fought a Divine Platform Realm cultivator, two he had dealt with, but three was no big problem.

Yet with a full seventeen...

”Can you handle this?”

The Artifact Spirit asked a bit nervously.

The Yama Hall’s cultivation method differed from the normal system, with few people it’s no big deal, but with more people, who knows if bizarre abilities would catch Han Yu off guard.

”Shouldn’t be a big problem... right?”

Han Yu himself was somewhat dumbstruck, wasn’t this supposed to be about stealth attacks?

How did it provoke so many people?

Did he poke a hornet’s nest?

It wasn’t just him dumbstruck, the seventeen cultivators opposite were also dumbstruck.

They had just set out before and after each other, and one of them had already been taken care of like this?

This guy seemed to have been ambushing them right here.

”Not good, the plan is exposed, kill him.”

A cultivator hurriedly shouted, after a call, seventeen people attacked simultaneously.

No, how did the plan get exposed?

What plan?

Han Yu was swimming in confusion, in front of him various bizarre abilities blossomed.

Flowers condensed in the void bloomed, petal by petal like a giant net aiming to ensnare Han Yu.

The wind ceased here, forming a static zone where Han Yu stood.

Water was rapidly drawn and frozen, instantly forming various weapons.

A myriad of abilities overwhelmed him, this was what made Yama Hall’s cultivation distinct.

Liu Zongyuan shouted immediately, ”Run.”

Such a lineup had a great advantage in numbers, even though Han Yu was strong, there should be a limit.

Stealth attack was one thing, facing them head-on with their combined attack was completely different.

If Liu Zongyuan hadn’t spoken up it would have been fine, but the moment he did, he also got into trouble.

”There’s another one.”

A cultivator spotted Liu Zongyuan, and simultaneously, three to five cultivators immediately surrounded him.

Why did I open my mouth, damn it.

Liu Zongyuan regretted it deeply, watching as his retreat was blocked, the next moment even a dark shadow extended from a cultivator’s shadow.

In no time, it entangled the shadow behind Liu Zongyuan, the next moment he found himself pinned to the spot.

What’s more outrageous was an eerie chuckle sending chills down his spine, a cold hand was grabbing his scalp, turning to look it was a sinister Ghost Shadow with distinct features.

Yikes!

He was not Han Yu, asking himself how he could act nonchalant when being controlled in such a state.

”Help!”

Being a Divine Platform Realm cultivator didn’t prevent him from worrying about losing face, hurriedly shouting in Han Yu’s direction.

Among Divine Platform Realms, calling for help was not shameful at all.

And Han Yu!

Saying he couldn’t save himself wasn’t right, but he’s definitely uncomfortable.

In the clear sky, hail fell, each white piece containing a chilling icy energy.

When it hit his head, even he had to take a cold breath.

Under the petal enclosure, there was even a tendency to tighten further.

Not only that, while there was one ghost hand plucking at Liu Zongyuan, at least.

But for him, there were ten or more ghost hands roving over him, touching everywhere, making him blush.

Lustful whispers sounded in his ears, making him feel both comfortable and distressed.

Seeing one ghost hand getting cheeky, going lower, Han Yu couldn’t take it anymore.

In the past, the split soul had imagined dealing with him there and got dealt with miserably, now these bastards were copying, seeking death!