Chapter 558: Chapter 501: Clang Clang
In the Endless Sea Domain, the waves surged, stirring up towering waves.
Gigantic palms spun in the air, with the potential to calm mountains and seas.
Han Yu crashed into the water, grimacing, and blood continuously oozed from his mouth.
It had been a long time since anyone had been able to beat him so miserably.
Beside him, Liu Zongyuan was merely affected by the impact, yet he was injured even more severely than Han Yu.
His entire body from head to toe had no unscathed flesh, red blood threads spreading across his body like cracks.
Especially his eyes, they were blood-red, as if they were about to burst.
"Hey, don’t die!"
Han Yu hurriedly shook him several times. This guy let him run into the sea domain, and now crashing into the muzzle of a gun he just wanted to die?
Liu Zongyuan stared blankly, no matter how Han Yu moved him, there was no response. If it weren’t for the faint breathing and slight movement of his chest, he might have been thrown into the seabed by accident.
On the small land in the void, everyone looked at the surging sea with varied expressions.
After sharing back a segment of memory with his soul split, he cursed inwardly, bastard, his clone screwed him over again.
He really wanted to ignore it, to let "himself" fend for himself, but the strong desire to survive kept swaying his thoughts.
After all, they are twelve facets of the same person, no one can truly abandon another.
So, after cursing, he could only open his eyes, constantly observing the surroundings, imprinting everything here in his mind as memory.
The doctor and Gu Feng looked pleased, after all, they had been deeply tricked by that guy. The doctor, needless to say, didn’t even get to meet him before losing men and resources.
Gu Feng barely escaped death, nearly falling into his hands.
Seeing Han Yu being suppressed now, they felt inexplicably happy.
The three of Xin Zui, however, appeared calm, their eyes lowered. Once the sea surface calmed down a bit, Wuyin suddenly laughed.
"Next, it’s my turn."
As soon as he finished speaking, with a splash, just after the sea calmed down, a figure suddenly shot up.
That figure, once it leaped high, shot out like an arrow leaving the bowstring.
Even like this he’s alright?
The three doctors behind were incredulous, seeing Han Yu still lively, obviously the probing shot from Xin Zui had been withstood by him.
This is unbelievable — even if it was a probe, it was a Starlight Hand! That was a technique Xin Zui prided himself on.
"Strong body."
Wuyin spoke with a smile, leisurely rising, and in an instant, the winds and clouds silently stirred.
Han Yu was initially fleeing quickly, but the whistling wind around him bizarrely vanished into thin air.
The surroundings seemed to suddenly lose their vitality, especially the soundless world inexplicably gave people a creeping feeling.
No need for Liu Zongyuan to remind, this must be the last old man’s method.
Three old geezers take turns playing, huh?
Han Yu ground his teeth, simply shameless, a bunch of old turtles who lived for who knows how many years teaming up to bully a young guy under twenty.
Thinking about this, Han Yu’s tiger body trembled, revealing all his sculpted muscles, only in this way could he feel a bit of safety.
Suddenly, the first sound appeared in the dead silent world.
Dong!
A distant bell tolled, like a great sound is rarefied and soundless, a rolling murderous intent lurking in all directions, difficult to perceive its entirety like an elephant without form.
When the second bell tolled, the murderous intent burst forth, all rushing toward Han Yu.
This time Han Yu truly felt a tangible killing intent, unable to care for anything else, he desperately flung the burdensome Liu Zongyuan away, immediately summoning his domain to resist.
The constant rustling sounds, the sea of flames getting divided and obliterated by invisible energy, unable to even counterattack before being erased by the boundless killing intent.
Dong!
When the third bell tolled, the killing intent took shape, like thousands of troops and horses, shadowy with ghost shadows flickering.
The next moment the sound of killing shook the sky, ghost shadows rained down like a deluge, in just a blink they had encircled Han Yu tightly.
Han Yu, stuck within, was disturbed by the ghost shadows, not only in intense pain throughout his body but also torn apart in an instant.
Immediately he fought back fiercely as well, rekindling the sea of flames domain during a frenzy of compression, determined at heart.
Explode for me!
A thunderous explosion, the sea surface churned, countless ghost shadows disappeared in an instant, leaving only a figure drenched in blood.
"This old ghost can break my body!"
Han Yu panted incessantly, although not severely injured, the shock it gave him was colossal.
This was yet another person who could break his body.
But Wuyin was even more astonished, knowing that Han Yu’s body was tough, although not going all out, he hadn’t held back either.
Yet, after the first round, he only managed to scratch a bit of skin.
This body was unbelievably hard!
It should be known that ordinary Divine Platform Realm cultivators, if entangled by him, would at least end with separated tendons and bones.
The difference between the two was truly significant.
As he was shocked by Han Yu’s body, Han Yu, just regaining his strength, mercilessly raised a middle finger towards the sky above.
"Vulgar!"
The three old men frowned and scolded in unison.
"I’m done playing with you."
Han Yu turned to run, but just as he moved, the damn silent pantomime started again.
This time it wasn’t the sound of a bell; instead, there was the melodious sound of a pipa.
Ding!
Like jade beads rolling on a plate, clinking continuously.
The sound was noisy and dense.
Han Yu couldn’t help but tremble all over, shaking uncontrollably along with the sound.
Ding!
The second pipa sound came, like the roaring waves of a forest sea, from all directions.
Swift as the wind, tranquil as the forest!
Han Yu felt like his heart and liver were about to be shocked out by this old ghost. He swallowed hard and only after pounding his chest did he find some relief.
The third sound, a killer strike, echoed.
No longer a crisp and melodious sound, it was like a thunderclap.
Han Yu felt as though his head was about to split, his whole body shaking like a sieve, as if he was about to break apart.
"Think of something quick!"
In the Sea of Consciousness, the Artifact Spirit was spinning around anxiously, unable to come up with a solution.
Sneaking a glance at Ping, it rushed over with a last-ditch effort, punching and kicking the bottle, "Can’t you hear? Think of something fast."
As a small, helpless Artifact Spirit, there was little it could do, and since Han Yu turned to it, it could only turn to the bottle.
With everyone piling pressure on, Ping had no choice but to be the one to take the blame.
Whether it was due to Han Yu’s precarious situation or the Artifact Spirit’s threats, the bottle did move.
The empty bottle flew up, producing a clanging sound in the Sea of Consciousness, which passed through Han Yu’s body and directly hit the noisy pipa sound.
The two sounds mixed together, neither giving way, with one being reserved and elegant, and the other chaotic like a playful mess of marbles.
Standing in the midst of it, Han Yu had a steadfast, immovable stance.
Clink, clink, clank!
Clang, clang!
"Enough! Do you even understand what sound is?"
Wuyin, angered, suddenly burst out, scolding furiously.
He could no longer bear the clanging sound, which was as vulgar as Han Yu himself, crude and lowly.
Clang, clang!
As if to provoke further, more sounds emerged from within Han Yu.
The bottle really pushed its luck. Wuyin was successfully enraged, exuding intense murderous intent, his next move blending bell and zither sounds.
What should have been a silent world was now filled with a variety of sounds, making this piece of the sea domain bizarre.
The waves wanted to surge with the sound but were forcefully suppressed; yet after being suppressed, they were pulled up again, distorting the space around them, with Han Yu’s spot maintaining a brief calm.
"This guy definitely has hidden secrets."
Though angry, Wuyin was not foolish. It couldn’t be this young lad who withstood his methods, which meant there was only one possibility.
"This boy definitely harbors a great secret."
Xin Zui had already noticed the clue; the source of the sound was precisely within the other’s body.
"Let me handle him!"
Since all three had already tested the waters, Xin Zui, eager to hunt, didn’t hesitate to make a move again.
"Hold on! It would be better if I got him."
Xin Zui also intervened.
Wuyin silently expanded the Sound Domain. What more was there to say when he could take action directly?
This...
The split soul had an odd expression, the scene inexplicably familiar.
These three old guys relied on their strength, not taking the kid seriously. Perhaps they wouldn’t get caught off guard, but if something unexpected happened, the trouble would be grand.
Don’t ask how he knew.
The peddler fell in the same way back then.
Also, Han Yu grew under his nose in the same manner...
Normally, he would offer a word of warning.
But in this unusual circumstance, with eleven guys next door eyeing the remaining "selves," he swallowed his words once more.
As for Gu Feng and the doctor, those fools had suffered too little, lacking experience.
Instead, they were happily waiting to see Han Yu stumble.
