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Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?

Chapter 546 - 489: Fleeing
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Chapter 546: Chapter 489: Fleeing

Gu Feng, Yi Hong, and Wen Xiong were utterly terrified.

How could there be nothing wrong?

This physical body is overwhelmingly fearsome!

Gu Feng’s expression became serious, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"I only have one means of control, but it’s clearly useless against him. The three of us have definitely been duped by the doctor."

According to the doctor’s words, Han Yu was most afraid of control, which is why the peddler managed to catch him once.

It so happens that he and the peddler follow the same path, focusing primarily on control, otherwise he wouldn’t have teamed up with the other two to intercept the doctor.

Just that he pursues maximum effect with single control.

While the peddler uses external mediums, possessing a myriad of control methods.

It’s hard to say whose path is stronger, but by ranking the peddler is superior. Without external objects, he is superior to the peddler.

But obviously, the doctor, this big trickster, has deceived them; Han Yu isn’t so easily controlled.

If he can’t stir the other’s Heart Demon, his power is nearly useless, leaving him at a complete disadvantage.

Wen Xiong shook his head, "Not to mention the Five Elements Fire restrains my poison, this guy’s physical body is unexpectedly strong..."

In summary, his power also couldn’t affect the opponent.

As for Yi Hong, he remained silent, only repeatedly patting the collapsed half of his head.

So around them, the three couldn’t manage even one person?

Too strange!

More than them feeling strange, a mile away lying like a dead dog, Liu Zongyuan glanced at the battle and similarly exclaimed, monster.

Several days ago they followed the doctor to eliminate the three who invaded their island, yet they couldn’t deal with one Han Yu.

The scene was too horrifying, completely out of line with a cultivator’s worldview.

The old Taoist’s words once again surfaced in his mind; it was exactly the ridicule of the peddler, the Yama Hall dominates by abilities taking full advantage, but once the abilities don’t work, they’re inherently weaker than normal cultivators.

The reasoning is sound, but their Celestial Dao Sect only tastes the thrill verbally. Suppressing the opponent’s abilities is easier said than done.

Take soul division; the so-called soul-eating array requires leading someone inside before it’s effective, but no one is foolish enough to dive into the array knowingly.

As for the others’ bizarre powers, better not mention them, thus the theory of suppressing the opponent’s abilities is merely feasible, but in practice, Celestial Dao Sect’s approach to Yama Hall is always to catch them alone and swarm!

Liu Zongyuan inexplicably had a strange feeling; Han Yu’s robust physical body and incredible divine techniques plus the ability to strip Origin were simply born to counter Yama Hall.

"He’s practically a natural ally!"

How could Yama Hall allow such a person to exist? Sooner or later they would go all out to hunt him.

"Hunt him with full force!"

On the other side, after Gu Feng’s expression turned cloudy, he suddenly spoke up, intending to destroy the opponent before escaping.

"Do you not want the secret?"

Wen Xiong couldn’t help but express surprise; after traveling from the sea, it was precisely for the secret. Now to kill wasn’t it all going to waste?

"Don’t be foolish, act now or we’ll all end up captured here."

Gu Feng glared at him angrily, raising his Spiritual Power to peak, faintly the sound of Ghostly Wail appeared, entire sky suddenly filled with dense clouds.

Ghost Series Cultivation Technique, Ghostly Wail.

Countless shadows burst from Gu Feng’s body, instantly covering the sky and the earth, soon cascading down like black water.

Yi Hong remained silent, being the one most struck by Han Yu, he too raised his Spiritual Power and utilized his own abilities to launch a joint attack.

Move mountains and fill seas.

A great mountain was uprooted instantly, crushing towards the sticky sculpture.

As for Wen Xiong, his power, no matter how strong, merely enhanced poison. He thus repeated old techniques, unleashing a sky-full of poisonous fog accompanied by a swarm of insects.

Han Yu just suppressed his body’s lust, along with burning away his sticky form with fire, ready to teach them a lesson when, unexpectedly, he looked up to find a myriad of attacks raining down.

What the hell!

Skipping speechifying, straight to deadly moves?

The three watched as their techniques submerged Han Yu’s silhouette, hearts racing.

They hit him!

Under these circumstances, combining the three’s full power, surely couldn’t be in vain?

The terrifying wave left the entire mountain range a flat land, extending waves two or three miles, even Liu Zongyuan, playing dead in a nearby valley, was inadvertently tossed out again.

If this continues, Han Yu not dying, I might be the first.

Liu Zongyuan thought pitifully after spewing a few ounces of blood mid-air.

Gu Feng thought he succeeded, but the next moment the sea of fire engulfed the disturbances, a hotter wave surging outward.

At the center of the hot wave, Han Yu stood with a dark expression, one hand over his crotch, the other covering his behind.

His physical body can withstand the Purple Sky Tribulation Thunder without harm, the thunder can’t damage him, even he isn’t certain of his current limits.

Even the peddler couldn’t incapacitate him, merely subdued his body without causing external injury.

His clothes however couldn’t withstand it; though his body bore all the impact, the clothes didn’t.

Now from head to toe, no scrap of cloth could be found.

"Go!"

Gu Feng widened his eyes in disbelief, swiftly turned to flee without hesitation.

They’re out of moves, if not run now, when?

"You bastard, feasting and then running."

Han Yu, furious, retrieved clothes from his Sea of Consciousness, haphazardly covering himself before chasing.

Ten miles ahead, Gu Feng’s astonishment could no longer be concealed, his face full of disbelief.

"Damn doctor tricked us! How did the peddler even manage to catch such a person?"

Yi Hong furrowed his brow, pondered a moment before speaking, "Maybe he wasn’t truly controlled, otherwise how could he have escaped afterwards?"

Moreover, his face turned ugly after speaking, "The doctor didn’t tell everything, if they cooperated back then, surely they intended to use him as a weapon."

Gu Feng’s expression turned icy, then he spoke, "When we return, bring the top three here! We can’t have it, neither should the doctor."

Now that Han Yu proved so problematic, the top three of Yama Hall would surely be extremely interested.

And just as Liu Zongyuan suspected, he also formed similar suspicions regarding Han Yu.

Such a person appears to follow the Holy Sect’s path, yet seemingly counteracts the Holy Sect everywhere, hiding him away can’t continue.

Damn soul division, how did such a person grow under my nose?

Soul divisions hiding across deserted islands worldwide took the blame simultaneously.

"Once truly telling the top three, there’ll be no room left for us."

Wen Xiong reluctantly protested.

Reaching this point, still insatiably greedy! So foolish!

Gu Feng and Yi Hong couldn’t help but glare angrily back, words poised yet unsaid, turned to accelerate, pulling further from those behind.

"Wait for me..."

Wen Xiong was inexplicably uneasy, feeling pricks on his back, growing increasingly intense.

He cautiously looked back, meeting an upward turned nose-faced giant.

The next moment he realized the nose wasn’t upward, but he himself was forced to bow under tremendous pressure...

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