A sudden rift tore through the void, stretching like a Celestial Chasm.

Two figures fell out simultaneously, at an extremely high speed.

Han Yu’s face was filled with unspeakable terror; he must be either crazy or stupid!

Otherwise, how could he be flying with someone who might lose focus at any moment!

Wushang Daoist often lost focus regardless of time, place, or occasion; even after bringing Han Yu into the Celestial Chasm, he lost focus all the same.

This greatly troubled Han Yu, as the speed at which they flew out showed no sign of stopping, instead, it was like moths attracted to a flame.

Such terrible luck, it strikes without regard for context, and the fact this Celestial Chasm could open up behind Lei Wang and his group was utterly unimaginable.

Han Yu’s face darkened as he unleashed his Fire Divine Power to its fullest, a Fire Phoenix screeched in the sky, and he pulled Wushang Daoist’s hand in reverse, forcefully halting their speed, then tilted his head, continually pulling the person backward.

They very nearly crashed into the group of five; this heart-thumping ordeal left him still shaken to the core.

"It’s you!"

"You bastard!"

Lei Wang finally remembered who it was; especially seeing Han Yu’s face, he wanted to immediately use his Soul Whip to lash him apart.

Yet before he could act, the four beside him couldn’t hold back.

"Die."

"Wretched spawn, face your death."

The four couldn’t tolerate it one bit, beginning with Bian Zhuang’s Mountain of Blades, a colossal mountain of gold and iron suddenly smashed forth.

Zuirong’s Deep Fryer expanded and then attempted to swallow Han Yu within it.

When Shang Di made his move, the Nether River circled around from the side, sweeping in with a bizarrely tricky angle.

Bridge Granny was the last to act, utilizing her stone bridge in a bid to repeat her old trick.

Anyway, if Han Yu intended to use Wushang Daoist as a shield, he would inevitably fall into her trap; if she could send him away once, she could definitely send him away again.

Even if Han Yu had other means, the four of them never exerted force in the same direction, whereas Wushang Daoist could only protect one side.

In their view, Han Yu wasn’t like the three from the Celestial Dao Sect, Wushang Daoist couldn’t leverage his greatest advantage in the hands of Han Yu.

After all, the cultivation was there, and these techniques might not work effectively against the Celestial Dao Sect, but here, they were extremely fitting.

"Finished, you can’t hold them back."

In the Sea of Consciousness, the Artifact Spirit evidently thought so too.

This sort of encirclement was bound to fail for Han Yu no matter what he tried.

"No kidding, of course, I know."

At this moment, Han Yu was in a frantic state, these shameless old bastards, five strong ones versus a young man.

He knew that once he showed up, this was exactly the situation he would face.

This Inquiry Stone wasn’t something that could be easily earned.

"Is it him?"

The group of Su Xiaoxiao and others struggling through the Great Mountains had been waiting endlessly for the next wave of attacks from above, intending to use this opportunity to carve out a Celestial Chasm to escape, when someone suddenly pointed at the void and exclaimed loudly.

Of course, they recognized Wushang Daoist, and they also recognized Han Yu, but the pair appearing together was indeed strange.

"Could this kid have brought Wushang Daoist for help!"

Someone showed a perplexed expression, but besides that couldn’t think of any other reason.

Soon, several people simultaneously had a sudden change of expression, exactly when Bridge Granny and the four were attacking Han Yu.

"Rescue!"

The three cried out in shock, but Su Xiaoxiao’s face turned pale, unable to make it in time.

Not only could she not make it in time, but Lei Wang, this guy, even schemed insidiously to join the fray.

The Soul Whip transformed into electric light, darting towards Han Yu like a dragon slithering its way.

No matter what, among these moves, none could be handled by Han Yu.

Han Yu’s face was filled with anxiety and seemed helpless, and amidst a massive explosion, the Mountain of Blades was the first to smash down.

Yet at this moment, a hundred-zhang tall huge wooden shadow shot straight into the clouds, barely resisting the Mountain of Blades.

Han Yu was not feeling good, very uncomfortable; the load-bearing capability of the giant wood seemed closely related to his Sea of Consciousness.

This incident not only greatly drained his Sea of Consciousness’s energy, but more importantly, the Sea of Consciousness also suffered quite a shock.

If it weren’t for the Sea of Consciousness being frequently violently modified, just this impact would cause him to lose consciousness on the spot.

Taking advantage of the giant wood resisting the Mountain of Blades, Han Yu quickly pulled Wushang Daoist back; Bridge Granny’s stone bridge responsive to this came right at Wushang Daoist.

Go all out!

Han Yu gritted his teeth again, retrieving his Shadow Dharma Aspect, and then regrouping it in front of him to counter the stone bridge.

The water of the Nether River exuded a sinister aura, and Han Yu immediately summoned the domain of Fire Sea, trying to confront the phantom of Nether River with Divine Fire.

As for the Deep Fryer, Han Yu’s foot stepped forward, surprisingly bringing forth an ocean surge from nowhere, rolling waves emerged in the void, uplifting Han Yu’s figure, and then transformed into crashing waves against the enormous Deep Fryer.

The flexible application of various Divine Techniques indeed made the five of them somewhat astonished.

"This brat really deserves to be killed."

Bridge Granny’s face was extremely unpleasant.

If this technique hand grows, in the future, he might overpower them all in battle.

"No worries, he won’t withstand."

Shang Di was absolutely certain, his Dharma Aspect originates from the fusion of cultivation and Divine Techniques, strong enough to crush the opponent’s Divine Fire.

Sure enough, at this moment, the Nether River already broke through the Fire Sea, rushing towards Han Yu.

Han Yu was shocked and pulled Wushang Daoist to stand in front, but other areas were equally grim; the Deep Fryer incinerated the waves, flipping over.

The most treacherous Soul Whip appeared at this moment, silent as it showed up behind Han Yu, delivering two lashes with resounding smacks.

Han Yu stiffened as if struck by lightning, his whole body frozen, a piercing pain leaving him drenched in cold sweat.

Why was it so painful?

In the Sea of Consciousness, the Artifact Spirit’s expression changed suddenly, "This thing is meant to harm the soul."

If it were purely a physical wound, it wouldn’t hurt Han Yu this much; this whip specifically targeted the soul.

While Han Yu remained frozen, Lei Wang lashed a few more times triumphantly, meanwhile, the Mountain of Blades, Deep Fryer, and Nether River simultaneously approached.

Kapow!

The tremendous force simultaneously descended, causing the void to vibrate.

In everyone’s eyes, Han Yu’s figure appeared to be in a free fall.

"This body is exceptionally strong, not even scattering bones."

Bian Zhuang frowned, in his view, with five people combining their efforts, how could a Central Continent native’s body not be vanquished?

"No, he’s not dead."

Bridge Granny’s face drastically shifted, for those observing meticulously, although Han Yu was falling, he was still tightly gripping Wushang Daoist with both hands; could this be something a deceased person does?

Han Yu was indeed feigning death, and it was mandatory.

When it was critical, he was immobile from the strikes, believing himself doomed, fortunately, Wushang Daoist remarkably didn’t fail at the key moment, recovering from his distraction.

At that instant, Wushang Daoist himself shifted position to assist in blocking the Mountain of Blades and Deep Fryer, while Han Yu merely had to endure the Nether River and Soul Whip, and even then, he was considerably uncomfortable.

The Nether River’s Dharma Aspect impacted his body with bone-creaking sound, seemingly about to fracture, and the Soul Whip similarly left him battered, especially the soul wounds far exceeding physical ones.

Originally, he planned to feign death until regrouping, yet the sharp-eyed group was terrifying.

Momentarily, Han Yu chuckled helplessly.

This quest for the Inquiry Stone was still exceedingly taxing, demanding sheer determination to survive.

No doubt, not one piece less for him.

This task, he executed far too faithfully...