Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?-Chapter 292 - 239: The Holy Sect Won’t Let You Go
"Could I trouble the Mo Family to craft a batch of tools? It’s not safe to just imprison these people; it’s best to bind their hands, mouths, and feet entirely, then wait for the Imperial Court to find a way to treat them."
Ye Hei thought for a moment and then spoke.
"This isn’t difficult."
Mo Yang nodded and then led his clansmen towards the Heaven-Asking Tower, as it’s the only place with materials available now.
After arranging all of this, the group looked grimly at the ground, where a figure missing both arms lay like a dead dog.
If it weren’t for these two fools, things wouldn’t have been turned upside down.
"Kill him!"
Huangfu Liang spoke angrily, feeling these people regard human life as grass, and there’s no need to be polite with them.
"The main players haven’t arrived yet! Let’s wait!"
Ye Hei glanced sideways, rolling his eyes at him.
As for Han Yu, right now he was busy searching for clothes throughout the street. He didn’t have the Great Elder’s kind of openness, shamelessly strutting around naked.
"I think I should store some clothes in my Sea of Consciousness."
Han Yu sighed among the ruins. Every time he fought rather messily, he ended up naked.
If he couldn’t find clothes every time like now, wouldn’t he always end up exposed?
Finally, after painstakingly finding some barely wearable clothes among the ruins, he removed the divine techniques obscuring his private parts.
When he returned to the rubble strewn Government Office, everyone was waiting for him.
"Done questioning? Just kill them if you are."
"No, everyone is waiting for you!"
Huangfu Liang rolled his eyes at him, speaking with irritation.
After a water-based divine technique hit Judge’s face, he slowly awoke.
He despondently gazed at the crowd in front of him, then struggled to sit up.
"If you know something, just say it!"
Han Yu walked in front of him, saying.
Judge raised his ashen face to look at him, suddenly smiling grimly.
"Ox fell too, right?"
Han Yu nodded, knowing that under such circumstances, survival was unlikely.
"You captured White Impermanence, killed Ma Mian and Ox, now I’ve fallen too, fantastic. Yama Hall won’t let you off."
Judge started laughing maniacally like a lunatic.
Hearing this, Han Yu belatedly counted and indeed found that every single person from Yellow Springs Mansion had fallen at his hands.
"What’s inside Yama Hall?"
He couldn’t help but ask.
"Naturally, King Yama resides in Yama Hall."
Judge laughed coldly.
Seeing this, Ling Wuce quickly interjected, "How many people are in Yama Hall, and where are they? What exactly does your so-called Holy Sect want to do?"
Judge merely glanced at him, then smirked disdainfully, refusing to speak.
"The Holy Sect won’t let you off either."
He earnestly said again to Han Yu.
"I admit your strength is indeed formidable, but you know nothing of Yama Hall’s dreadfulness. Even a Transcendent Realm Cultivator is ant-like before Yama Hall. Enjoy your few remaining days!"
Judge laughed increasingly hysterically.
Below, he remained silent no matter what he was asked.
"Are you stalling? What are you waiting for?"
Ye Hei suddenly furrowed his brow, sensing something strange in the other’s demeanor.
"Be careful, there’s an energy fluctuation, right on him."
In his Sea of Consciousness, Artifact Spirit suddenly jumped, its voice changing.
"Get out of the way."
Han Yu quickly scooped up the Judge, finally seeing the other’s ferociously twisted face.
"All die with me! Haha!"
Damn!
Han Yu looked skyward, powerfully pushing off the ground, carrying Judge like a cannonball straight into the sky.
"Hurry, the energy is about to explode."
Artifact Spirit continuously urged.
At this moment, Han Yu quickly hurled him forcefully towards the heavens above, and then several White Dragons emerged from behind, propelling Judge higher and higher.
With a tremendous explosion, the skies above the White Emperor City instantly changed dramatically.
Ye Hei and the others turned pale, nearly ending up buried with this bastard.







