Chapter 169: Two Saints defect

Thus, Han Yu directly controlled the power of Heaven and Earth in the Cangzhou territory and bombarded the four Saints.

Every attack of Han Yu was not as good as the full-force strike of those Saints, but it had the advantage of being endless, and for himself, there was no consumption at all.

The four Saints could only block in a panic. The two sides bombarded each other across the distance of several prefectures. Facing Han Yu's continuous bombardment, the four Saints had no power to fight back and could only passively block. For a time, the offense and defense had already changed!

At this time, the other four Saints were still surrounding and intercepting Han Yu's clone and didn't know what happened here at all.

Although Han Yu's Painting Dao clone was not the opponent of any one of them, it had the advantage of thousands of years of tempering, had experienced the careful guidance of the Painting Saint of Years, and had the blessing of Vast Righteousness separated from Han Yu's main body, so the speed of performing the spatial escape technique to flee was very fast.

In front of the four Saints, it was like a slippery loach. They could only pin their hopes on killing it after consuming most of the Painting Dao clone's power.

For a time, the four Saints were very angry in their hearts. It was one thing to be frustrated on Han Yu's main body side, but they didn't expect to be repeatedly frustrated in front of a clone, which simply made their Saint-realm majesty disappear.

However, they also knew clearly that the Emperor-realm clone had already performed the spatial escape technique hundreds of times in a row, and its own power should be almost exhausted.

At most, let that guy perform it ten more times, and they would be able to completely wipe it out.

Thinking of this, the four Saints were extremely excited, and the accumulated emotions had a vent.

But just when they were excited, Saint Tianjizi, who was observing the situation in the dark, sent a voice transmission to them again.

"It's bad. The God-Slayer's main body doesn't know what means he used. You four should only leave one to chase and kill the God-Slayer's clone, and the rest hurry back to support. If his main body escapes, it will be troublesome!"

Hearing Saint Tianjizi's words, the four Saints immediately cursed.

"Grass, it was you who asked us to come and besiege this God-Slayer clone just now. Now that we are about to kill him with great difficulty, you ask us to go back. Are you playing with us?"

Saint Vajra was furious. He had opinions about Saint Tianjizi for a long time. This guy only knew how to force and talk in the dark. Just now, when they were repeatedly one step slow and could have killed the God-Slayer clone, Saint Tianjizi also repeatedly mocked them. Isn't this completely messing with their mentality?

These Saints all suspected that Saint Tianjizi, that dog thing, had defected to the God-Slayer.

However, although the Saints scolded, they also knew the seriousness of the matter, so they left Saint Fengling, who was the fastest, and the remaining three immediately went back to support.

The power of the God-Slayer clone had been consumed by more than half. With only one Saint chasing and killing him, he could also be exhausted to death.

Regarding the task of besieging and killing the God-Slayer clone, Saint Fengling was very confident. He even felt that it was much easier for one person to chase and kill the God-Slayer clone.

After all, this space was not big. If their four Saints frequently used the spatial escape technique to chase the God-Slayer clone, the spatial ripples set off were too big, which was a constraint for each other instead.

In Saint Fengling's view, Han Yu's God-Slayer clone was a flexible little mouse in a messy room, and the four of them were humans chasing the mouse, although everyone could easily step on the little mouse to death.

But the little mouse was good at avoiding, and could always use the terrain to shake off their pursuit, and because the four were too strong, they often collided with each other, which would affect each other instead.

Now there was only him here, and the speed of performing the spatial escape technique to travel through space was much faster. Perhaps the time to catch the God-Slayer clone would only be less, not more!

Saint Fengling was very confident!

"Little mouse, let this Saint see how many times you can escape from my hands!"

"You can run as much as you want. As long as you are caught by this Saint once, you will suffer!"

Saint Fengling muttered to himself. His divine sense searched quickly, locked onto the position of the God-Slayer clone, and immediately performed the spatial escape technique to escape towards that direction.

At this time, Han Yu's clone was still chasing and killing an Emperor-realm divine messenger. He could already feel the space around him fluctuating, meaning that someone would perform the spatial escape technique to arrive here.

There was not much time left for him. Han Yu had no time to chase and kill that Emperor-realm divine messenger, so he could only prepare to give up and then perform the spatial escape technique to flee.

Just at this moment, a voice appeared in his mind, conveying some information to him.

After receiving this information, Han Yu immediately continued to attack the Emperor-realm divine messenger.

Although his power had been consumed a lot now, he still had an overwhelming advantage against an Emperor-realm divine messenger, and soon he killed the Emperor-realm divine messenger and refined his origin.

The next moment, Han Yu's clone did not hesitate, waved his painting brush, and began to perform the spatial escape technique.

With the firmament as a canvas, a spatial vortex appeared, and Han Yu immediately jumped into it.

At the same time, not far from here, Saint Fengling's figure appeared, and countless wind blades arrived in an instant, covering the place where Han Yu was, cutting and making countless explosions.

"Damn it, one step late again. How is it possible? This time without the influence of other Saints, why did my spatial transfer speed become slower!"

Saint Fengling was full of confusion. Logically speaking, this area now only had him and Han Yu's clone using the spatial escape technique, just like only two fish swimming in a calm pond.

He was a big fish, and Han Yu's clone was a small fish. Even if his swimming speed was slower because his body was larger and hindered by the pond water, because there was less hindrance from the pond water stirred by other big fish, it should be faster than before.

But the reality was that he didn't become faster, but slower!

"Something is wrong, very wrong!"

Saint Fengling secretly kept an eye on it, continued to sweep Han Yu's direction with his divine sense, and after locking on, continued to perform the spatial escape technique to chase.

This time, the situation was similar to the last time. He was still a line slow, letting Han Yu's clone escape.

Next, Saint Fengling continued to chase and kill Han Yu's clone several times, and he finally confirmed the guess in his heart.

"This space is clearly so stable now, but my speed of performing the spatial escape technique is only slow and not fast, so there is only one truth, that is, someone is playing tricks!"

"That God-Slayer's main body can't intervene at all, and the God-Slayer clone doesn't have this ability either. In that case, it can only be you, Saint Tianjizi!"

Saint Fengling operated his divine sense to roar and transmit sound in all directions. He didn't understand why Saint Tianjizi would do such a thing. Did he betray the gods?

"Saint Tianjizi, are you crazy?"

Saint Fengling questioned Saint Tianjizi. A moment later, Saint Tianjizi's voice came, which was a sigh.

"Sigh, sorry, fellow Daoist Fengling."

"Why do you want to do this? Are you not afraid of the gods getting angry?"

"Of course I'm afraid. I, Tianjizi, have practiced all my life and know best how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. I know the consequences of offending the gods very well. There is only a dead end."

Hearing Saint Tianjizi's answer, Saint Fengling was very puzzled.

"Since that's the case, why do you want to help the God-Slayer?"

"Sigh, this matter is a long story. You also know that in our divination path, the more information we know, the higher the accuracy of divination. Since arriving here, I have been constantly performing divination based on various information I learned."

"I can't perform divination on that God-Slayer, I can only perform divination on my own good and bad luck based on the content of his information..."

Saint Tianjizi slowly recounted his change of state of mind. From the beginning, he also made up his mind to put Han Yu to death, but after divination again and again, the results he got were all great ominousness.

Thus, Saint Tianjizi changed his thinking. He decided to help the God-Slayer and then perform divination on himself.

At first, Han Yu's clone actually couldn't last so long. Long before he performed the spatial escape technique to flee more than ten times, he was almost besieged and killed by the four Saints.

But Saint Tianjizi intervened here. Although he had no combat ability, he was a Saint after all. He could still do it to affect the effect of the four Saints performing the spatial escape technique.

So he helped Han Yu once like this. Unexpectedly, after this time, Saint Tianjizi performed divination on his own good and bad luck again.

As a result, the danger level shown by the divination result dropped significantly. You must know that the results of his previous divination were not only him, but also his inheritance and descendants, and the results were all great ominousness.

That is to say, after this battle, not only was he hard to escape death, but even his descendants might be wiped out.

Saint Tianjizi was the one who lived the longest among these Saints, and he hadn't broken through to the Saint level yet, and his lifespan had already come to an end.

So he was also the one who was least afraid of death among these Saints. He had already prepared for the main body to perish and reincarnate to re-cultivate.

But he could die, but if his descendants were also wiped out, even if he reincarnated to re-cultivate, it would be meaningless.

Without the help of his descendants, he would never be able to walk on the Saint realm again, and even the Emperor realm would be impossible.

So after some entanglement, Saint Tianjizi finally hardened his heart and decided to help the God-Slayer Han Yu!

He repeatedly sent messages to the God-Slayer Han Yu, indicating that he was helping him in the dark, while affecting the four Saints, while helping Han Yu's clone kill those Emperor-realm experts.

At first, Han Yu's clone didn't quite believe it, but after testing, he gradually believed this guy.

Just like this, with the help of Saint Tianjizi, Han Yu was always safe and sound, and obtained groups of Emperor-realm origins.

And Saint Tianjizi was also constantly performing calculations based on the latest content, and the result was becoming more and more favorable to him. At first, he could only preserve his descendants, but the later results showed that he could actually preserve himself.

Saint Tianjizi saw that he was seen through by Saint Fengling, so he simply told everything, also to affect the other party's mind, and by the way, delay some time.

During his statement, Han Yu had already killed another Emperor-realm expert.

And after Saint Fengling heard Saint Tianjizi's statement, he was immediately furious, his eyes full of resentment.

Saint Tianjizi knew that the other party's anger was understandable, and he was ready to be scolded by him.

Let him scold, the longer the time drags on, the more favorable it is for me.

Die fellow Daoist, not die poor Daoist, sorry everyone!

Saint Tianjizi thought so.

Saint Fengling was indeed very angry, but he was not angry that Saint Tianjizi betrayed, but angry that Saint Tianjizi didn't take him with him.

"Damn it, knowing that besieging the God-Slayer is a dead end, and defecting to the God-Slayer has a glimmer of hope, why the hell didn't you ask me if I was willing to betray? Saint Tianjizi, you damn it, you and I have at least tens of thousands of years of friendship, are you not even willing to give me this glimmer of hope?" ===== CHAPTER 170 =====