Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?-Chapter 372 - 314: How Dare You Steal My Power

The authority in my hand had appeared some time ago, right when the Glazed Bottle fell into slumber, this thing started to emerge.

But neither the Artifact Spirit nor I could ever figure out its purpose, so it was left untouched and ignored.

However, now that the bottle has awakened, unexpectedly, the authority willingly appeared in my hand again. What is going on?

Such hints from the bottle only occurred once before when encountering the Xiao Family, and haven’t appeared since.

"Translate it."

Han Yu quickly sought out the Clumsy Artifact Spirit.

But it just widened its eyes, "Guess it yourself."

Alright then! This is another of its blind spots.

Han Yu could only speculate blindly, concluded that here among this crowd, no one could possibly interest the bottle, maybe it’s the mountain instead.

This... could it be interested in that monster?

Thinking it over, the more he thought, the more likely it seemed.

"You all withdraw, I’ll go up and have a look."

After contemplating a bit, Han Yu informed the others and leapt into the air.

At the peak!

The bell echoed gracefully!

Air waves surged!

A large section of the Little Garden had become ruins by now, probably Nanli Sword Studio had never seen such intense combat.

In the past, relying on the name of the Nine Sects, no one would seek death by coming up here out of impatience.

Now my cousin’s ominous words had really come true, this place truly became a mess.

Xia Wuyou was striking the bell with a gigantic pillar, and across him, the monster’s body was splitting apart.

"Found a flaw?"

Han Yu was slightly surprised, judging by the appearance, it seemed effective.

"Don’t celebrate too early, this is a divine technique monster, not an ordinary one."

The Artifact Spirit sneered.

From beginning to end, this creature hadn’t even used its divine techniques!

With immense growth, who knows what form the creature’s divine techniques might take, as they have yet to be revealed.

Crackling, crackling!

The sound of cracking, like porcelain breaking, emanated from the monster’s body, growing denser by the moment.

Bang!

In the midst of the final bell toll, it exploded with a roar.

The small hill seemed as if made of shattered glass, fragments falling, and upon hitting the ground, they became tiny granules.

Did it work?

The crowd stared closely at the ruins, silently waiting.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, Xia Wuyou’s face changed as he shouted.

In his vision, under the cover of night, a layer of shadow on the ground was continuously extending, unbeknownst to others.

Escape Shadow!

Han Yu was astonished inside, this ability wasn’t supposed to function without shadows, was it?

That guy pulling a Golden Cicada Shell was already surprising enough, and now it could transform into a shadow itself?

Tens of shadows crawled, traversing the barrier, then suddenly leaped up transforming into black pythons snapping at them.

The Fourth Elder hurriedly exerted force, covering the barrier with Spiritual Power.

Bang!

The black snake’s mouth collided heavily with the barrier, unable to advance, yet stubbornly struck it several times more.

Similar affairs occurred at other parts of the barriers.

Seeing little effect, the shadows on the ground writhe and instantly split into dozens of black pythons, flying around before plunging into the ground.

Earth Escape!

The ground churned, surprisingly allowing it to drill out beyond the barrier, several black pythons emerged, charging at the twelve elders outside.

Without support, the barrier was broken from within in just a few moments.

Freed from restraint, the enormous shadow on the ground started moving, attempting to spread throughout Nanli Sword Studio.

"Block it!"

Xia Wuyou flew up into the air, with a wave of his hand, a sea of swords appeared.

This technique, Void Sword Condensation, wasn’t just any cultivator’s means, most likely brought about by Gold Divine Power.

The densely packed Flying Swords relentlessly bombarded the shadow, creating a continuous clatter.

But oddly, visible Flying Swords pierced the ground, yet couldn’t slow the enemy’s advance.

"Try using light."

Recalling the previous method to deal with it, Han Yu couldn’t hold back and spoke from midair.

Xia Wuyou glanced quickly, then called upon the elders beside him.

An array once laid in Nanling City, the Qianguang Array, instantly appeared in the sky, bathing everything below in intense light.

Under the strong light, the enormous shadow on the ground gradually receded, seeing it effective, the crowd pushed it to the extremes.

The shadow began to rise, and before long, it reverted into a hill-like shape.

It was precisely at this moment, Han Yu’s authority appeared again.

No way? It’s really it.

The Glazed Bottle’s target was indeed this monster.

"Brother Ping, could you at least give me more hints? Tell me what to do at least?"

Han Yu smiled wryly, just being told the target is a monster doesn’t even give him a purpose.

If it’s refining pills, at least spit one out.

Swish!

Unexpectedly, the Glazed Bottle actually responded to him.

This scared him quite a bit. He was just saying it casually, but never expected the bottle to have any movement.

Ever since he got... ever since the Glazed Bottle got him, it only moved a couple of times to refine pills, otherwise, it ignored him.

Of course, it also never paid attention to its Artifact Spirit.

Suddenly responding like this, not only did it scare Han Yu, but it also scared the Artifact Spirit.

"Ah! You’re not dead after all."

The Artifact Spirit spoke resentfully, suspecting for a long time that the bottle was "alive," and it always sided with Han Yu, getting it into trouble many times.

What’s even worse is that every time after doing these mean things it pretends to be dead, leaving it with no outlet for its anger, arguing all alone.

The bottle ignored it, slightly shaking, Han Yu’s face changed, and a force from the handle dragged him towards the monster.

The situation changed so suddenly that Han Yu’s action startled the people of the Nanli Sword Studio.

The group was just bombarding the mountain, but in a flash, a figure just rushed in.

So brave?

Even dared to touch the monster!

The mountain-like body roared angrily after being hit by a figure.

The creature seemed to recognize Han Yu, and the memory of old and new grudges made it roar continuously.

Right now, it ignored the people of the Nanli Sword Studio, no matter how they attacked, it focused only on Han Yu.

A hundred black pythons burrowed into its body, climbing and biting Han Yu, and countless energies tried to invade his body through his orifices.

Inside the monster’s body, Han Yu felt like he was in a sticky, dark world.

Around him, he couldn’t tell if it was a body or energy surging towards him crazily.

And hundreds of black pythons wove and danced.

Hell!

Han Yu was startled, as eighteen white dragons were released and started biting with the hundred black pythons.

No time to catch his breath, he felt a cold sensation on his face, as energies were pouring into his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

Meanwhile, his pant legs felt ice-cold, and he could feel an energy trying to invade his body from below.

For a moment, Han Yu’s face turned a shade of green.

Not there, no way!

Die, you!

With a roar, Han Yu set himself ablaze, covering himself in white flames, instantly burning away the invading energy.

The scorching heat within his body made the monster emit sharp wails.

The mountain twisted violently, and an unknown force suddenly pushed him out; before he left, Han Yu snapped his fingers, causing the eighteen white dragons entangled with the black pythons to explode simultaneously.

Boom!

The monster’s mountain-like body blew out a mangled piece, seemingly in great pain.

Amid continuous hissing, black pythons thrashed wildly, shaking the earth and mountains.

Han Yu finally settled down to catch his breath, almost getting killed by that bottle’s maneuver.

In just that moment, his hand faintly stirred again, Han Yu’s face changed, quickly calling out in his Sea of Consciousness.

"Stop, stop! I get your point, you want me to take it down, right? Don’t force me again."

The bottle ignored him, pulling his right hand upwards again, this time the monster dared not let Han Yu dive in as dense black pythons filled the void before he even got close.

Han Yu wanted to use his Divine Techniques to blast these things to oblivion.

No, you do not want to.

Indeed, his right hand conveyed this expression; just as he was about to release his techniques, his right hand disrupted at the key moment.

Even the bottle in his Sea of Consciousness swayed, causing waves to surge.

Han Yu almost cried out in anger, what’s this madness! You want me to fight this monster, and now you’re interfering when I’m doing it.

"Maybe it wants you to use that hand."

The Artifact Spirit had an eccentric expression, the hand always causing trouble reminded it of its own moments of showing off.

Upon hearing this, Han Yu looked at the handle, his face fell, what... what’s the use of a key?

"If you’re unwilling, try a knife or a sword."

The Artifact Spirit suggested jokingly.

The form of the handle had always been a manifestation of Han Yu’s mind, if it were a butcher, the handle would be a butcher’s knife, for a king, the handle would be a jade seal.

But after speaking, it was dumbfounded.

Because Han Yu actually tried it, the key in his hand transformed into a seven-foot-long knife.

As the long knife took shape, the Artifact Spirit felt its strength drain away suddenly, causing the whole Spirit Body to collapse to the ground...

This unexpected change shocked Han Yu too, but the black pythons attacked, leaving him no time to ponder; quickly, he swung the long knife, slashing fiercely at the snakeheads.

In imagination, this slash should at least dark the skies and sun, if not quite shake mountains and earth.

Instead, nothing at all happened, Han Yu was even knocked away, crashing through two dilapidated Little Gardens, finally stopping with his face.

"Curse you, daring to steal my power."

At this moment, the collapsed Artifact Spirit in Han Yu’s Sea of Consciousness spoke through gritted teeth.

"I didn’t."

Han Yu got up denying, the Artifact Spirit spoke again in anger, "Just look at that pile over there."

Following the Artifact Spirit’s words, Han Yu turned to see the black pythons he just slashed...