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Chapter 165: Moral kidnapping me? Too bad I have no morals

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The three Saints, who were preparing to shatter the space blockade, froze. They were very familiar with this voice; it was the Saint of Profound Thunder, one of the ten Saint-realm divine messengers of the God-Worshiping Hall. Among the ten Saints, his combat ability was at the forefront, and his strength was not to be underestimated.

It was just that this mission didn't seem to have dispatched them here. How could this guy appear nearby? Moreover, after the other party sent them a voice transmission, he didn't even reveal his form. What exactly was he up to?

The three Saints were somewhat suspicious. They immediately swept their divine sense in all directions, but none of them sensed the presence of the Saint of Profound Thunder. Saint Fengling could only send an indiscriminate voice transmission to inquire.

"Saint of Profound Thunder, why are you hiding your head and showing your tail? This doesn't seem like your nature. Also, why did you ask us to stop? Could it be that you also want to intervene in this matter and steal our credit?"

Hearing Saint Fengling's inquiry, the Saint of Profound Thunder immediately explained.

"Saint Fengling, you are overthinking it. We came here because the gods issued an oracle to add an extra layer of protection, and we will not steal your original credit."

"Everyone just needs to wait patiently. In just a year or so, we can set up a cage so that the God-Slayer has nowhere to escape and can only be left for you to besiege!"

Hearing the words of the Saint of Profound Thunder, the three Saints fell into thought and communicated rapidly via voice transmission.

"I feel like this guy is up to no good. He doesn't dare to show his face, nor did he say what he is doing. And I think that since the Saint of Profound Thunder is here, the other few Saints should also be here."

"Hmm, that makes sense. Since they refuse to tell us, it means these guys have also calculated us into it. What a bunch of damn bastards!"

As colleagues, the three Saints knew very well what kind of nature these Saint-realm divine messengers had, so their first reaction was to realize they were up to no good.

The three of them didn't beat around the bush either. Saint Fengling spoke directly: "Saint of Profound Thunder, no matter what you are doing, given the current situation, we have already decided that we cannot wait any longer. If we wait any longer, the God-Slayer might come up with something we cannot control."

Hearing Saint Fengling being so serious, the other six Saints were half-believing. They had also been monitoring here for a period of time and knew the plans of the three Saints.

Due to the concealment of the Heaven-Seizing and Earth-Plundering Array, although the six Saints could not investigate the specific situation of the space blockade, they felt that the three Saints' strategy had no major problems.

But now, the attitude of the three was so serious. Could it be that some change had really occurred inside?

The Saint of Profound Thunder immediately asked for specific details, and the three Saints told them one by one. After hearing their reply, the six Saints fell into deep thought. Finally, everyone looked at Saint Tianjizi together.

Although Saint Tianjizi's combat power was not considered strong among the ten Saints, his ability was very useful, acting as the brain in the God-Worshiping Hall.

At this moment, everyone wanted to hear Saint Tianjizi's thoughts, but the latter revealed a bitter smile.

"Ever since I deduced his location based on the God-Slayer's true name, any attempt to continue deducing things about him has been blocked. That feeling is as if... as if I were deducing things about the gods."

"This God-Slayer has already exceeded my ability range, so I cannot deduce anything that is happening inside at all."

Hearing Saint Tianjizi's words, the expressions of the other Saints were somewhat ugly. One Saint asked.

"You can't deduce things about the God-Slayer, but you can deduce things about us, right? Why don't you first deduce the danger level of us besieging the God-Slayer?"

Hearing this Saint's words, Saint Tianjizi's smile became even more bitter.

"Actually, I have been deducing this matter and have done it more than once, but the results are all very unfavorable. In order not to affect everyone's morale, I did not tell you."

Seeing Saint Tianjizi say this, all the Saints knew what the result was.

But there were still Saints who pressed for a definite answer. Saint Tianjizi could only sigh helplessly.

"From the beginning, our operation to besiege and kill this God-Slayer has shown signs of great ominousness in the hexagrams!"

"But besieging and killing this God-Slayer is the oracle of the gods. We have no qualification to refuse at all, so no matter what, we must fight this God-Slayer to the death!"

Regarding Saint Tianjizi's words, the other Saints had no rebuttal. They knew very well that ever since the oracle was issued again and again, they had no way out.

The crisis brought to them by this God-Slayer far exceeded the previous ones. If they were not careful, they might be completely wiped out.

"Forget it, let's just tell those three guys everything. If they join, this Space-Splitting Blade should be able to completely cut this space very quickly. By then, if we join forces to besiege the God-Slayer, the possibility of victory will be greater!"

"Agreed!"

"Can do!"

……

The six Saints told the three Saints the general situation. The three were immediately furious. Saint Fengling cursed angrily.

"If you had sought to join forces with us from the beginning, I'm afraid the God-Slayer would have already been wiped out. What a bunch of idiots!"

"You had to waste time here, adding more variables!"

The anger of the three Saints was not without reason. If the six Saints hadn't harbored different thoughts from the beginning and worked together, they could have cut this space very quickly, and they wouldn't have given Han Yu more time to grow.

However, these guys were all outwardly compliant but inwardly divided. Although they belonged to the God-Worshiping Hall, they belonged to different True Kings. They were always scheming against each other in their daily lives. Even when facing the God-Slayer, they wanted to kill him alone and did not want to join forces with other divine messengers.

It is said that as long as a divine messenger kills the God-Slayer, the True King they follow will bestow many rewards. It seems that killing the God-Slayer has great benefits for those True Kings.

Therefore, these divine messengers were like loose sand from the beginning, and they had not united until now, which also gave Han Yu sufficient time to grow.

After being scolded by the three Saints, the other six Saints remained silent. They all knew clearly that they were indeed to blame for this. After all, it was they who schemed against the three Saints first, so it didn't matter if they were scolded a few times.

"Alright, three fellow Daoists, don't waste time scolding us here. Hurry up and come here to meet up, and together control the Space-Splitting Blade to completely strip this space from the Mortal Spirit Realm!"

The Saint of Profound Thunder spoke to persuade them. Although the other three Saints were grumbling, they still followed the guidance of the Saint of Profound Thunder and came to this area.

At this time, the six Saints were still controlling the Space-Splitting Blade to cut the space. Looking down from the firmament, this piece of space was like a cake, being completely stripped away by them.

The area cut open by the Space-Splitting Blade was completely void. Apart from the chaotic spatial power, there was no Great Dao power. Even if an Emperor-realm expert were involved, they would not be able to escape if they were trapped too deeply.

When the three Saints saw the Space-Splitting Blade for the first time and felt the power within it, they all felt terrified.

The spatial barrier of the Mortal Spirit Realm was extremely stable for the Saint realm. It was not difficult to shatter it, but not long after it was shattered, the space would automatically heal.

However, the place where this Space-Splitting Blade cut was different; the space could not heal automatically at all. If a stronger cultivator controlled this blade, I'm afraid they could directly hack the entire Mortal Spirit Realm to pieces.

This is the terror of the gods!

The other party bestowed some treasures at will, and they reached this level. After seeing the Space-Splitting Blade, they actually had a bit more confidence.

So what if the God-Slayer is strong? Even if they are defeated this time, they can find a way to escape and return to the lair of the God-Worshiping Hall.

If the God-Slayer really fights his way there, even relying on those few True King statues, it is estimated that he could be suppressed and killed!

Thinking this way, everyone's confidence was greatly boosted. They immediately urged the Space-Splitting Blade to cut the space rapidly. As long as the cut space was connected from beginning to end, this piece of space would be completely stripped away. By then, Han Yu's spatial escape technique could only be performed in this stripped area, and he would never be able to escape their pursuit!

Just when these Saint-realm divine messengers were huffing and puffing to cut the space, Han Yu, on the other side, was already prepared to perform the spatial escape technique at any time.

With his current strength, fighting to the death with so many divine messengers was too costly and not worth it at all. He had already decided to abandon the Cangzhou territory.

Those living beings in the Cangzhou territory, after hearing the threats of several divine messengers, were already panicked. Many living beings were already kneeling and kowtowing, begging Han Yu not to abandon them. Regarding this, Han Yu did not respond at all.

Seeing that Han Yu did not respond, some living beings believed that Han Yu was going to abandon them and flee, and even began to curse angrily.

For them, anyway, Han Yu was going to abandon them, and they were going to die soon, so it was better to have a good time before dying.

Under the shroud of Han Yu's divine sense, everyone's voice was clearly heard.

"What kind of mysterious expert? I think he's just a shrinking turtle. All our current suffering is caused by him. Does he think that after protecting us, we will really be grateful to him? Now he even wants to abandon us and run away? He deserves to die!"

Words like this were endless. During this period, there were many statues erected for Han Yu in the Cangzhou territory. The facial features of these statues were covered because they never knew Han Yu's true appearance from beginning to end.

At first, these people erected statues to thank Han Yu, but now because of this, they began to smash these statues and curse Han Yu.

Regarding the gratitude of these people, Han Yu didn't care much from the beginning. After all, he just did it casually.

You praise me, I don't care, but if you curse me, it's different.

Han Yu is not the kind of person who can hold back his anger. He possesses monstrous cultivation and even took action to protect them. Not actively bullying these guys is already great benevolence and righteousness.

Unfortunately, this gave many people an illusion that Han Yu, this mysterious person, seemed easy to talk to.

Thinking of this, Han Yu sneered. He shook his head and flicked his finger.

Boom, boom, boom—

Throughout the entire Cangzhou territory, wherever his divine sense covered, the heads of countless people exploded, directly bursting into mists of blood.

In just an instant, the death toll exceeded one billion.

At the same time, Han Yu's voice echoed.

"I gave them a chance to live a few more years. Since you don't like it, I will take it back myself."

Hearing Han Yu's words, the remaining living beings in the entire Cangzhou territory were horrified in their hearts.

Perhaps it was because they had lived too peacefully under Han Yu's protection during this period that they forgot that he was a terrifying powerhouse.

Now, the scene of killing billions of living beings with a single thought made those people deeply remember that no matter how good a powerhouse's temper is, it is not something they can provoke. In this world, a powerhouse not abusing their strength is already a kind of mercy for the weak! ===== CHAPTER 166 =====

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