Attacking the ritual platform, Xia Wuyou dared not either; it was his cultivation that couldn’t compare to Yama Hall, not his brains.

Merely approaching gave him a sense of panic; if they started to fight, the outcome was unpredictable.

Quan Xiaotong similarly thought if they would anticipate someone trying to destroy the platform one day, laying traps for them.

Such things are unpredictable, but not acting rashly is certainly right.

First, relocate the people, making it impossible to activate the formation, indirectly disrupting the setup.

Quan Xiaotong could only comfort himself this way.

Within the Nine Sects, they’ve saved three: Piaomiao Sect, Nanli Sword Studio, and Dragon and Phoenix Palace, thus blocking three formation points.

Who knows how things are with the Mo Family?

After all, that place has turned into a battle zone, and there must be a formation point nearby.

"There has been no request for help from the Mo Family here."

Ling Wuce, recalling the letters he handled, shook his head with certainty.

This could only mean two things.

Either the Mo Family is truly fine.

Or the Mo Family is possibly no more...

"I’ll still send someone to investigate."

Quan Xiaotong was still uneasy and was about to send someone to the Mo Family when a voice came from outside the door.

"No need; that young man has already gone."

The Great Elder and Sect Leader of the Dragon and Phoenix Palace walked in with the Great Elder and Sect Leader of Piaomiao Sect behind them.

They met halfway, and thus the old man of Dragon and Phoenix Palace finally understood what Han Yu meant earlier.

Looking at the miserable state of the old and young of Piaomiao Sect, they must have suffered unimaginable blows.

Indeed, the worst Dragon and Phoenix Palace faced was the complete destruction of their mountain gate, whereas Piaomiao Sect almost ended up with just the two of them left alive.

The Great Elder of Dragon and Phoenix Palace couldn’t help but speak up as he entered after hearing Quan Xiaotong’s words.

And that young man, Han Yu, had already personally gone to the Mo Family.

Now, with the Great Elders and Sect Leaders of several sects gathered, it was clear they all came with the same purpose.

"Yama Hall, we can’t stop them!"

The three sects held the most authority on this matter because they experienced the despair firsthand.

"But we must come up with a strategy; that young man can’t seal the leaks all over the Central Continent, no matter how strong he is, and it’s too tough on him."

Elder Luo sighed helplessly, admitting that he was thoroughly convinced by Han Yu, who could fight across three places, no, four, counting the Mo Family.

Currently, three families have been rescued, but even if Han Yu is strong, the Central Continent is like a sieve, leaking everywhere, how can one person plug it?

He’d be exhausted to death!

"I actually have a rather aggressive method here."

Quan Xiaotong suddenly spoke.

An aggressive method?

"It’s already about to end, what’s the point in distinguishing aggressive or not."

This was almost everyone’s thought.

"This matter still falls on Han Yu; his pills are getting stronger."

Without needing Quan Xiaotong to continue, the unspoken part was surely that the side effects were becoming increasingly outrageous.

"But undeniably, the boosts from those pills are what our Central Continent lacks the most."

A group of them was silent because what Quan Xiaotong said was true; the tremendous side effects brought gains they couldn’t even imagine.

For this, those newly advanced to the Divine Platform Realm viewed Han Yu’s pills differently than before.

"Some pills, when thought about carefully now, seem similar to the abilities of Walking the Dao cultivators."

Elder Luo pondered for a moment, his eyes growing brighter as he spoke.

If they dare to take the leap, they might achieve great enhancements.

But it presupposes that Han Yu’s pills are reliable, as sometimes things are indeed deadlier than they appear.

Chicken Feather Gall was hiding in the deep mountains with the civilians, avoiding detection, before several cultivators showed up, taking him away without a word.

Returning to that familiar Government Office, he walked in bewildered until he saw the armless Great Elder of Piaomiao Sect and the strange looks from the crowd, and then he understood.

Taking his familiar seat, he began spitting into his palm, continuously creating white lotuses, soon covering the ground.

Ah, this...

Even though they were mentally prepared, witnessing it firsthand churned the stomach of the Piaomiao Sect Great Elder.

Are they supposed to eat that?

He truly couldn’t bring himself to do it.

Quan Xiaotong sighed, "Fear this will become common from now on."

Who dare say they wouldn’t get severely injured in the future?

Today’s situation doesn’t allow them the luxury of recovering slowly.

The Great Elder of Piaomiao Sect sat cross-legged with a stern face, his empty sleeves not hindering him from picking up a white lotus.

Channeling spiritual power into a thread, he raised a lotus to his mouth, eyes shut, while Chicken Feather Gall devoured two lotuses at lightning speed.

He was familiar; if not prepped, he feared not holding up later.

As expected, after the Great Elder swallowed one lotus, the pain nearly brought tears to Chicken Feather Gall’s eyes, feeling his arms being torn away.

So he frantically grabbed the white lotuses on the ground, eating them quickly.

After the first, the Great Elder gradually overcame his embarrassment, speeding up his consumption.

Finally, as the Great Elder instinctively reached for a white lotus, he was stunned, and so were all the onlookers.

Limb regeneration!

Complete recovery!

The eyes of these elders and sect leaders shone terrifyingly brightly at Chicken Feather Gall.

What a treasure!

With him, as long as someone isn’t completely dead, they could be brought back.

Quan Xiaotong nodded with satisfaction, bringing Chicken Feather Gall over, both to help with healing and to showcase the frightening power provided by Han Yu’s pills.

If they don’t dare to take risks now, they’ll truly lose all ability to resist.

"I’ve had enough!"

Over at the Mo Family, Mo Xiuwen shouted as he continuously dismantled the massive mechanisms.

This was originally designed for Han Yu, later modified to provide energy for those in the Realm of Transcendence to reach the Divine Platform.

By now, as battles raged nearby, this mechanism underwent a third modification.

At this moment, all the Mo Family clan members had retreated from the Divine Strategy Institute; as fortress-like mechanical beasts rolled out, the Mo Family’s heritage was fully revealed.

Hundreds of mechanical beasts lined up, undeniably astonishing.

Even the Celestial Dao Sect cultivators and Yama Hall cultivators battling couldn’t help but glance over.

"What a peculiar sect."

That was the common thought of both sides.

And the Mo Family awaited the command from Mo Yushu, ready to counterattack the moment he spoke.

Though after half a two-hour, no order was given.

Mo Yushu desperately wanted to give the order while watching the Divine Strategy Institute crumble in the battle’s aftermath, his heart bleeding.

Yet, uncertain of which side was Yama Hall; a wrong attack could offend both sides.

Finally, one side gradually fell into disadvantage, but unexpectedly, the dominant side began cleaning them out.

"Fire!"

Now that certainty was reached, Mo Yushu roared the order.

Countless spiritual power blasts erupted from the fortress-like mechanisms.

As they struck through the void, they were akin to fireworks...