Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?-Chapter 285 - 236: Wildly Ferocious – Part 2

By the time the third appeared, Han Yu was already gradually sent to the opponent’s front. As the fourth palm opened swiftly, his figure charged forward amidst the howling wind and thunder, carrying the force of an avalanche.

Ox’s face changed, and hurriedly made a gesture. A wall of thorns shot up from the ground instantly. With a booming blast, it was reduced to dust with just one punch, but Ox’s figure was already gone beyond the wall.

Just as Han Yu broke through the wall, Ox was already moving nimbly with the Ghost Drum, and at that moment, the massive drumbeat resounded again from the side.

The flames behind Han Yu were first dispersed by the shockwave, and he was unable to sustain floating in the void, only to descend continuously.

"This won’t do! Your fire abilities are ultimately scattered and can’t be solidified, too restrained by the opponent."

The Artifact Spirit loudly reminded in the Sea of Consciousness.

Han Yu used the Fire Series Divine Techniques the most and was most proficient at them, but this was precisely countered tightly by the opponent’s Ghost-faced Drum.

"If you can’t fly, you’ll just be a target for the opponent."

The Artifact Spirit spoke with a stern face.

"Who says I can’t fly."

Han Yu retorted.

"That’s complete nonsense."

The Artifact Spirit replied in frustration, the opponent was too shameless.

"Without fire, I can still fly."

With those words, a giant hand shot up to the sky, instantly catching the falling Han Yu. Then, continuously, ten such palms sprung from the ground.

After locking onto Ox’s direction, Han Yu abruptly slapped the massive palm beneath him, which hurled him upward, and then propelled him forward with immense force.

Boom!

With a dull thud, Han Yu darted towards the opponent like a fired cannonball.

Blazing!

This move left the Artifact Spirit dumbfounded. This guy found yet another absurd way to abuse himself, never had anyone seen Divine Techniques used this way, to cast them on oneself.

Such a move would likely severely injure any ordinary Divine Power Cultivator.

But Han Yu wouldn’t; not only would he not, he was actually very satisfied. Such short-distance, explosive speed sufficed for him.

Ox looked on in astonishment at the opponent launching this assault, hurriedly releasing the power of the three drums, drumbeats reverberating, Han Yu’s figure faltered slightly and was soon halted.

At this moment, a palm suddenly sprang up, once again launching Han Yu, who should have been falling, outward; this time, it was too quick for Ox to evade.

"Die already!"

Gritting his teeth, Han Yu punched with all his might. Ox, face pale with fright, instantly enveloped himself with eight flags, pouring all his spiritual power into the three drums.

Boom!

A massive tremor almost overturned the entire White Emperor City.

Han Yu’s tiger mouth went numb, and he rapidly descended, but the front of Ox’s three drums had already been shattered, and the face in the center of the Ghost Drum was smashed to pieces.

"Damn it!"

Ox gritted his silver teeth, livid with rage, yet Han Yu still managed to gain the upper hand.

Han Yu only descended less than a yard before being caught by another massive palm, satisfied his method worked, he transformed into a sandbag once again and was launched out forcefully.

"Again!"

This time, Ox didn’t dare underestimate him, dragging the remaining two drums briskly retreating, quickly forming a hand seal with one hand.

Spirit Rain Technique!

A gentle drizzle fell, and the thorns on the ground rapidly regenerated. Countless thorny vines shot up, trying to bind Han Yu.

At this moment, two more massive palms appeared, intercepting in midair. Opening up, they tightly gripped the thorny vines, Han Yu laughed heartily, stepping onto a vine for leverage to leap out.

Eight flags swiftly flew from Ox’s side, forming an array to intercept him.

"Ensnare!"

Blood-colored brilliance shimmered, seeking to seize the opportunity to trap Han Yu.

However, at this moment, a massive palm appeared behind Han Yu, changing his direction mid-air with a mighty slap, sending him flying in another direction.

It was then Ox realized that without noticing it, the number of giant palms had increased to sixteen, forming a surrounding formation under Han Yu’s subtle maneuvering.

With another powerful slap from a giant palm, Han Yu was sent crashing from the side.

Ox, furious, had no choice but to retreat with the two drums.

Han Yu yearned to break the Ghost-faced Drum; she couldn’t let him succeed. If the means to restrain him were gone, the opponent would dare to go all out to kill her in the next moment.

Missing a strike, Han Yu wasn’t discouraged; the place was filled with his earth-based giant palms, allowing him to traverse back and forth around Ox effortlessly, with the help of their force.

Occasionally, an outburst would throw the opponent into chaos.

Gradually, Han Yu fought more and more skillfully, almost effortlessly coordinating with the giant palm, while the Ox was growing increasingly frustrated in the battle.

She originally intended to constrain the opponent, but now found herself repeatedly defending the Ghost-faced Drum, falling into a disadvantage.

Speaking of the Ghost-faced Drum, it seemed odd to her that so much time had passed without a new one appearing.

When she took a quick glance below, she nearly burst with anger.

"It’s those two little bastards again..."

the Ox gnashed its teeth.

The White Emperor City was already pitted with craters everywhere, more so from Han Yu’s Earth Series divine techniques than from the Ox’s damaged thorny thickets.

In those uneven grounds, Ye Hei was leading his sect brothers to continuously clear the crowd.

Huangfu Liang swung his broadsword with ferocious might.

"Huangfu, take it easy; don’t really go on a killing spree."

Ye Hei hastily reminded, wielding a blade in one hand and a sword in the other. As they clashed, an enormous shockwave surged forth, instantly toppling a swath of people.

The cultivators of the Unparalleled Tower at the back cooperated with the government office’s shackle artifacts, tying and dragging people away in bundles with the Palace Guards.

"If you encounter someone unyielding, don’t hesitate, kill them without mercy!"

Ye Hei then issued a second command, knowing that once the Human-faced Sunflower matured, there would be no saving them, so it was better to end it swiftly.

Huangfu Liang had just released the Wine Gourd, sweeping through and crushing a group, when his gaze slightly shifted, spotting a figure above the Heaven-Asking Tower.

Bai Xiangdong’s expression was complex. He had naturally watched everything from start to finish without making a move.

In fact, he had been there since returning to the Heaven-Asking Tower, observing both the Realm of Transcendence battle and the actions of Ye Hei and Huangfu Liang clearly.

"Hey! You from the Dragon and Phoenix Palace, lend a hand."

Huangfu Liang called out to him.

Bai Xiangdong hesitated for a moment upon hearing this but eventually gritted his teeth and leapt down to join in the clearing operation.

"I wonder why this guy seems so hesitant in his actions."

During a lull in the clearing, Huangfu Liang mumbled towards Ye Hei.

"Are you talking about Bai Xiangdong?"

Ye Hei pondered, "I’ll explain when I have a chance. It’s not his fault; the Dragon and Phoenix Palace hasn’t been fair."

"If it’s a sect’s internal issue, I don’t want to hear it. But among all the senior brothers, you’re still the most impressive."

Huangfu Liang grinned.

Ye Hei rolled his eyes at him, then turned to loudly remind everyone, "Everyone, pick up the pace. Be decisive when it’s time to strike, but don’t wantonly start a massacre when it’s not!"

Han Yu, of course, witnessed everything happening below. Ye Hei was indeed reliable, silently eliminating another of the opponent’s aids.

The Ox ground its teeth, unable to clone itself.

Especially as Han Yu’s assault grew more skillful, her decline was becoming evident.

If things continued like this, it would only be more disadvantageous for her.

Thinking of this, the Ox performed an incantation, causing two Ghost-faced Drums to split apart. They circled around her in a defensive stance, echoing with eight flags.

In the next moment, she scattered a handful of seeds and summoned a rain of spiritual rain.

Instantly, two new thorny thickets rose like green dragons into the sky.

She couldn’t wait around to be defeated one by one; she had to regain the initiative.

The two green dragons spearheaded the attack, pursuing Han Yu relentlessly with twists and turns.

Sixteen giant palms closed in together, catching Han Yu just before the attack landed.

With support beneath him, Han Yu bounced back, slaughtering his way through. The green dragons couldn’t obstruct his path; with each leap, countless vines scattered.

Gradually, as Han Yu advanced closer, the Ox panicked and attempted to ascend higher.

With a wave, Han Yu commanded the giant palms, and a heavenly ladder of sixteen giant palms formed mid-air. He climbed the ladder effortlessly...

"This guy is truly fierce!"

Ye Hei had just finished clearing the crowd and was about to look up at the battle, catching Han Yu in pursuit of the foe with his sheer physical prowess.

The sight of him chasing down the enemy via the skyward path was impressively relentless.

For some reason, this raw physical strength felt more thrilling to him than Han Yu’s divine techniques.

"Honestly, watching him makes me want to train my own body."

Huangfu Liang smacked his lips enviously.