Chapter 207: Immortal King of Six Desires

Once the discussion was finished, Han Yu followed Mu Bingyao's words and used Bingpo Dongtian as an entrance to establish a spatial passage that could lead to the Wangjing Zhanchang at any time.

Ordinary powerhouses who forcibly enter the Wangjing Zhanchang would be suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, but Han Yu was different; he could exert one hundred percent of his combat power even after entering.

Ji Yanling and Xiao Yuyao, however, still had to endure the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, just like those divine envoys from before; the difference was that those divine envoys could not cultivate within the Wangjing Zhanchang, but Ji Yanling and Xiao Yuyao could.

Of course, this was because Han Yu had granted them a certain degree of Heavenly Dao authority as protection; otherwise, no matter how strong they were, it would be impossible for them to ignore the rules of the Heavenly Dao and cultivate inside.

In other words, it was equivalent to Han Yu opening a backdoor for the four women; Han Yu, this Small Heavenly Dao, was likely the biggest beneficiary of nepotism in the current Fan Ling Jie.

After completing all of this, Han Yu bid farewell to the women and then performed a spatial escape technique to head toward the Jue Ling Shen Yuan.

The first Jue Ling Shen Yuan that Han Yu came to was not the one he had entered for the first time, but the one he had entered the second time while being hunted by the divine guards; he still hadn't gone to settle the score with the guy who backstabbed him.

They were both existences viewed as thorns in the side by the Immortal Gods, yet this guy had actually dealt him a nearly fatal blow at a critical moment; if not for Ji Yanling's timely breakthrough, he would have already been dead.

Han Yu had been too busy to go settle the score with him earlier, but now that he was heading to the Jue Ling Shen Yuan, he had to properly settle that debt.

……

Somewhere in the Jue Ling Shen Yuan.

A figure wrapped in chains was muttering to himself, appearing extremely restless and uneasy.

"How is it possible? How did that guy manage it? Why couldn't so many divine guards kill him? It's over, it's over, I bet wrong. How could I have bet wrong? I've been wrong so many times, why can't I be right just once? Why?"

He was the blasphemer who had backstabbed Han Yu that day. He did not understand why fate would toy with him so; he had been struggling to hold on until he fell into complete despair, preparing to abandon the conviction he had upheld for over a hundred million years.

But just at this moment, the situation took a turn, and damn it, he had bet wrong again.

At this moment, he was nearly driven mad.

Soon, Han Yu's figure appeared beside him, sizing up this blasphemer.

The other party no longer looked like a human at all; there was not a single piece of intact flesh on him, and the endless Spirit-extinguishing power was eroding his physical body and soul at every moment.

This was the fate of being suppressed in the Jue Ling Shen Yuan. Seeing his miserable state, Han Yu couldn't help but shake his head; this guy was truly too pitiful.

However, pitying the other party was one thing, but Han Yu had not forgotten that the guy had almost killed him.

The two looked at each other, and that figure sighed regretfully and spoke first.

"You've come to kill me, haven't you?"

"Yes."

Han Yu nodded, his tone indifferent.

"Hahaha, come then. It's just as well, end my suffering!"

Hearing Han Yu's affirmative reply, the figure, who had been acting insane, became composed.

"That damned Immortal King of Six Desires, trapping us here to suffer through torture—I've had enough!"

From the mouth of this blasphemer, Han Yu learned for the first time the name of the Immortal King who had left the Fan Ling Jie riddled with holes.

Although he had learned quite a bit of information from those guys at the Worshiping Hall, they had never dared to speak the name of the Immortal King of Six Desires directly, instead referring to him as "That One" every time.

It seemed as if merely calling out the other party's name would allow him to perceive it.

"Senior, could you reveal more about that Immortal King of Six Desires?"

Although Han Yu had already decided to kill this blasphemer, he still owed him the proper respect; after all, they were the first generation of seniors to resist the external Immortal Gods, and they had paid a heavy price for it.

The blasphemer smiled upon hearing this, a very bitter smile.

"I don't know much about Him. Anyway, you just need to know that He is very strong—a hundred million times stronger than the divine guards you encountered before!"

"Alright, didn't you come to kill me? Come on, kill me!"

The blasphemer spoke in a deep voice. Han Yu thought for a moment and still asked politely.

"May I ask what your name is?"

He felt that even if he were to kill the other party, he couldn't do it without knowing who he was.

The blasphemer, however, shook his head.

"In this life, I have no regrets toward Heaven, Earth, or all living beings; it is just a pity that I took the wrong step at the very last moment. You don't need to know my name, and I don't want my former self to be stained with the infamy of betraying the Fan Ling Jie. Kill me."

To be honest, Han Yu had initially felt some disdain for this blasphemer, but now he felt a bit more respect.

He could see that this former blasphemer had also been an existence with a proud backbone who dared to resist, but he had suffered endless torture at the bottom of the Jue Ling Shen Yuan, and his own appearance had become the final straw that broke him.

Of course, if not for that one moment of poor judgment, this final straw could have become a lifeline.

Although he had taken the wrong step at the end, Han Yu could not ignore the persistence the other party had shown before that.

He stopped questioning him and directly channeled the power of the Heavenly Dao, striking him with a palm.

Crack, crack—

This blasphemer, along with the surrounding space, was shattered and turned into dust filling the sky.

But the next moment, the other party's figure condensed once more, his eyes filled with intense misery.

"It seems you cannot kill me either. If I want to be liberated, must I only submit to Him? Perhaps, I was not wrong."

A trace of madness gradually emerged in his eyes, and he shouted with a grim laugh.

"You are the one who is wrong! You are wrong! If you don't want to end up like me, turn back now and submit to the Immortal King!"

Watching this guy who had suddenly gone mad, Han Yu was startled. It seemed that under the torture of the Jue Ling Shen Yuan, this person's mental state was no longer normal.

He suddenly felt a bit uneasy; if this one wasn't normal, would the others be the same?

But for now, the matter he needed to resolve was how to truly kill this senior.

"There is another power within his body that allows him to be undying and indestructible."

A look of surprise appeared in Han Yu's eyes. He knew very well how terrifying it was to be undying and indestructible.

He himself was currently able to be undying and indestructible within the Fan Ling Jie, which was why he could slay so many Profound Immortal powerhouses in adverse situations.

Han Yu tried attacking the chains wrapped around the blasphemer again. These chains were condensed from Spirit-extinguishing power, and their effect was to isolate most of the powers of Heaven and Earth.

Against these chains condensed from Spirit-extinguishing power, Han Yu's use of Heavenly Dao power was not very effective; the most effective thing was his Vast Righteous Qi!

The characteristic of Han Yu's Heavenly Dao power was that it was vast and boundless, diverse, and gathered the power of ten thousand paths, but this was also its shortcoming: it was broad but not refined.

Compared to existences in the same realm, every path of power Han Yu possesses far exceeds his opponents, but when facing existences one or two major realms higher, he feels somewhat powerless.

And this power of Spirit-Severing was left behind by an Immortal King; an Immortal King powerhouse is an existence several levels stronger than even a True Immortal.

Above a True Immortal is a Golden Immortal, above a Golden Immortal is a Taiyi Golden Immortal, above a Taiyi Golden Immortal is a Daluo Golden Immortal, and only above a Daluo Golden Immortal is an Immortal King or God King!

Immortal is the term for the Qi Refining path, while God is the term for the Body Refining and Spirit Refining paths.

In short, although Han Yu is very strong now, he still finds it somewhat difficult to face the means left behind by an Immortal King.

Fortunately, his Vast Righteous Qi is pure enough; Han Yu pointed his fingers to form a blade, and the Vast Righteous Qi directly slashed and severed those chains.

Seeing this scene, the previously extremely frantic God-Defiler was suddenly startled, a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes, and he regained his sanity.

"Such strong Vast Righteous Qi, you were actually able to directly sever this Severing Emotion and Desire Lock!"

"Hm? This thing is called the Severing Emotion and Desire Lock? It seems this so-called power of Spirit-Severing is not as simple as it appears on the surface."

After the God-Defiler regained clarity, he regained some of the demeanor of a senior and immediately explained.

"This Severing Emotion and Desire Lock is born from the heart; unless one severs all emotions and desires, it is impossible to escape its shackles. However, since you can sever it, you can certainly kill me. Come, kill me!"

As he spoke, a touch of madness appeared in his eyes again, but there was more longing.

It seemed that for him, being killed by Han Yu was also a good outcome.

Han Yu nodded.

"Fine, then as you wish!"

Han Yu condensed his Vast Righteous Qi and suddenly directed it into the God-Defiler's body; the violent Vast Righteous Qi was not a good thing for this God-Defiler.

Facing the Vast Righteous Qi, the Severing Emotion and Desire Lock was like thousand-year-old ice meeting a red-hot branding iron, emitting a hissing sound; since this thing was born from his inner heart, he could also empathize with the pain of the Severing Emotion and Desire Lock being broken, and he likewise let out a shrill, miserable howl.

"Pain, it hurts so much!"

"Hurry, kill me, kill me!"

Amidst the God-Defiler's wailing screams, Han Yu increased his output, and finally, together with those chains, he completely obliterated him.

Han Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, the God-Defiler's figure appeared again, the chains on his body appeared one after another, and everything returned to its original state.

"Damn it, damn it, why am I still not dead? Why can't you kill me? I knew it, we were wrong, we cannot resist the power of the Six Desires Immortal King!"

The God-Defiler had gone mad again.

Han Yu also felt a headache; for the first time, he felt that killing someone was so difficult.

"Impossible, even immortality has its limits, just like my own immortality; if my strength exceeds it by too much, to the point where it threatens the Heavenly Dao of the Fan Ling Jie, my immortality will collapse on its own. All immortality has restrictions, including this one!"

Han Yu narrowed his eyes and began to use the power of the Heavenly Dao to analyze the various powers on this God-Defiler.

Just as he had previously analyzed the origin powers of those God Envoys to create various cultivation paths, Han Yu wanted to know what exactly this power that allowed the God-Defiler to be immortal was!

He killed this God-Defiler over and over again, feeling the various changes each time.

The God-Defiler was sometimes mad and sometimes clear-headed; he also realized Han Yu's scheme and immediately trembled in shock.

"Madman, do you know what you are doing? Stop immediately! If you let Him know that you are prying into His power, your end will be very miserable!"