Chapter 186: The Unlucky Saint Qingmu

Looking at the God-Slayer close at hand, Yan Feng felt a mix of emotions in his heart.

The reason he didn't resist was that he knew he simply couldn't resist. Han Yu had the strength to kill Saints, so it was only a matter of time before the other party forcibly breached the Chiyan Dongtian-Heaven.

And the information he had investigated earlier proved that what Han Yu said was absolutely not false.

Of course, Yan Feng more believed in his intuition. He could vaguely sense that if he gathered the people of the Chiyan Dongtian-Heaven to defend to the death, perhaps something incomparably terrifying would happen.

However, when Han Yu appeared in front of him, Yan Feng had a trace of regret, feeling that he had been too easy to believe the other party.

After all, it was impossible to determine whether the other party was the God-Slayer Han Yu, and the other party's claim of annihilating all the Emperor Realm experts and several Saint Realm experts was also just one side of the story.

At this moment, Yan Feng's heart was filled with various emotions.

And Han Yu was too lazy to talk much with them, going straight to the point: "I need various resources from your Chiyan Dongtian-Heaven to help a Fire System cultivator break through to the Emperor Realm. Do you have any objections?"

Although Han Yu's tone was very peaceful, anyone could hear that this was blatant robbery.

But saying anything more now was useless. They didn't dare to use their lives to test Han Yu's background and could only follow Han Yu's instructions one by one.

Yan Feng immediately gave the order to go to the treasure house of the Chiyan Dongtian-Heaven and take out all the resources at the Emperor Realm and Venerable Realm levels.

To tell the truth, regarding resources at this level, even the Chiyan Dongtian-Heaven didn't have many, only a few pieces.

However, Han Yu didn't dislike them either, taking them all into his pocket, and also left a sentence.

"After a while, I might personally bring her to this place to practice for a few days. I hope you can cooperate just as well then."

The crowd of cultivators in the Chiyan Dongtian-Heaven now only wanted to send this plague god Han Yu away quickly, naturally agreeing to everything, leaving Han Yu with no complaints.

Han Yu didn't intend to stay here for long, but just as he was about to leave, he suddenly felt a strong aura fluctuation.

"A Saint Realm cultivator?"

Han Yu frowned slightly. His first thought was that it was a helper found by the Chiyan Dongtian-Heaven.

Could it be that these guys were so stubborn that they thought what he said was fake, and while appearing incomparably obedient on the surface, they had actually secretly informed the God-Worshiping Hall to let the Saints come to block him?

Perhaps some special array had been set up here, or there were ambushes, etc.

However, Han Yu thought about it and felt it was unlikely. His Divine Sense had already spread throughout the entire Chiyan Dongtian-Heaven, and he only sensed one Saint Realm aura, without any ambush.

And the crowd of powerhouses in the Chiyan Dongtian-Heaven also sensed that Saint Realm aura, and they were even more panicked in their hearts.

They didn't understand why a Saint would descend on the Chiyan Dongtian-Heaven. The other party was clearly coming from the teleportation array leading to the God-Worshiping Hall.

Could it be that this God-Slayer in front of them was a fake, and that Saint was here to encircle and kill him?

Everyone's thoughts were different, but soon they all understood the reason why the Saint came here.

They saw that Saint, without a word, began to mobilize his cultivation, throwing out array flags one by one. These flags were Immortal-grade magic treasures, and with the momentum of a thunderbolt, they were inserted throughout the Chiyan Dongtian-Heaven, and a great array took shape.

In an instant, everyone only felt the power in their bodies passing away rapidly. In just over ten breaths, many cultivators of the Chiyan Emperor Clan were refined into incense beads one by one.

"This... this is the God Sacrifice Array. Damn it, he is here to use our Chiyan Emperor Clan as a sacrifice!"

Yan Feng let out a roar. As an Emperor Clan powerhouse, he naturally knew about the annual need for a batch of sacrifices for the God Sacrifice.

The Chiyan Emperor Clan had participated in such things before, but the victims at that time were the believers of the gods in the Shangzhou. They had never thought that such a thing would fall on their own heads.

One by one, the cultivators of the Chiyan Emperor Clan let out wails, the sound echoing throughout the Chiyan Dongtian-Heaven.

"Damn it, damn it!"

"No, let me go, let me go!"

"We are so loyal to the gods, why sacrifice us!"

Hearing their wails, the Saint sneered.

"Loyal? Of course, it's because you are loyal that I chose you. I hope you provide more high-quality incense beads, so that fewer people will die."

Hearing the Saint's words, everyone's hearts were ashen, and Yan Feng looked at Han Yu on the side with hopeful eyes, immediately kneeling and begging for mercy.

"Senior Han Yu, please save our Chiyan Emperor Clan. We are willing to go through fire and water for you!"

Han Yu glanced at the array flags spread everywhere, and then looked at the wailing Chiyan Emperor Clan cultivators.

He didn't care much about the life and death of the Chiyan Emperor Clan, but no matter what he said, he couldn't let the God-Worshiping Hall's conspiracy succeed.

And this Chiyan Emperor Clan could be considered to have cooperated with him, so he couldn't just sit by and watch.

However, Han Yu was not a soft-hearted person. These guys were his enemies not long ago, and even now, the Chiyan Emperor Clan still had many clansmen searching for Han-surnamed cultivators everywhere, hunting them down according to the God-Worshiping Hall's orders.

So Han Yu thought about it and said.

"I have studied it. The reason this array can refine them is mainly because of the path they practice. How about this, I will give them a chance to change their path. If they can grasp it, they can be spared the suffering of refinement. What do you think?"

Hearing Han Yu's words, Yan Feng didn't dare to have any hesitation and immediately nodded like a garlic clove.

Now, every time they delayed, tens of thousands of Chiyan Emperor Clan cultivators died. Now he didn't care about any faith. Since those gods wanted to use them as sacrifices, it was reasonable for them to change their allegiance.

Seeing Yan Feng agree, Han Yu's Divine Sense immediately enveloped all the cultivators of the Chiyan Dongtian-Heaven, teaching them the Heavenly Fire Dao.

Originally, all the cultivators could only wait for death in place. Now that Han Yu suddenly extended a helping hand, they were like drowning people grabbing the last straw, each one overjoyed, and almost no one hesitated, immediately choosing to change their allegiance.

This God Sacrifice Array was originally designed to refine them in reverse through the path they practiced themselves. If these people did not believe in those gods and did not practice the paths laid down by those gods, the power of this array would be greatly reduced.

Boom boom boom boom boom——

As the statues in the Dantian space of those Emperor Clan cultivators collapsed, the influence of the God Sacrifice Array on them gradually weakened.

Emperor Clan cultivators were very different from outside cultivators in that they were shrouded in the God-Worshiping Hall's power from childhood, so as long as they stepped onto the cultivation path, they could directly step into the Immortal Platform Realm and condense a God-Worshiping Platform, which meant that the gods had a high degree of control over them.

Therefore, as sacrifices, they were also very useful, and almost every cultivator could be refined into an incense bead.

If it were in the outside world, those cultivators below the Primordial Spirit Realm, even if they practiced the gods' paths, would find it difficult to condense an incense bead, unless they were really very devout.

Now, under the crisis of life and death, they smashed the statues in their Dantian space and changed to practice Han Yu's path. As their believers, the statues of the God-Worshiping Hall sensed this change for the first time, all emitting angry divine sounds.

This shocked the few Saints who had just returned from other Grotto-Heaven Blessed Lands, not understanding what had happened.

After the anger, the gods again urged the few Saints to quickly offer incense beads. The Saints did not dare to rest and immediately rushed to other Grotto-Heaven Blessed Lands.

And on Han Yu's side, as one Chiyan Emperor Clan cultivator after another changed their path, the influence of the God Sacrifice Array gradually weakened. Saint Qingmu, who was concentrating on manipulating the array to refine cultivators, was stunned, feeling that things were not looking good.

"Something is wrong, very wrong. Damn it, could it be that guy!"

Saint Qingmu was shocked. He didn't dare to hesitate and immediately flew toward the teleportation array, preparing to leave directly.

Just at this moment, a voice appeared in his ear.

"Wanting to leave now, isn't it a bit too late!" ===== CHAPTER 187 =====