Chapter 1192: Mantis Arm Against a Chariot

Around the outer edge of the sacrificed crowd stood hundreds of cultivators in various garments, their eyes fervently unified; they were all believers completely bewitched and controlled by Yong'an. Leading them were three powerful elders, each already at the early stage of Refining Void, clearly the masters of this place!

They were using the life force of the Tianyuan Realm's living beings to sustain this world‑destroying anchor!

"Beast!" Qing Lin's eyes widened to the brink of tearing, gripping the long spear and charging forward.

"Hold on!" Han Wuxian stopped her, his gaze as cold as ice that has lasted ten thousand years, "It's not just them."

His gaze shifted to the massive shadow behind the altar. There, three colossal statues ten zhang tall, entirely carved from an obsidian‑like material, stood. The statues' features were indistinct, clad in heavy armor, wielding massive blades, exuding a suffocating deathly silence and majesty.

The moment Han Wuxian's words fell—

Clack clack clack…

The surfaces of the three obsidian statues suddenly split with countless fine cracks, dark‑red light spilling from the fissures!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three terrifying auras, comparable to the peak of mid‑stage Refining Void, erupted suddenly! Amidst flying stone shards, the three statues came to life, transforming into three cold, merciless obsidian giants! Their hollow eye sockets burned with dark‑red flames, locking onto Han Wuxian and his party!

"The Gravekeeper's creation!" Elder Mu Yan turned pale with horror. The aura emitted by these three stone guardian statues originated from the same source as the giant hand in the Cangwu Realm, only thousands of times weaker, yet still terrifying!

The three Yong'an Lianxu before the altar also spotted the uninvited guests; the leading black‑robed elder let out a hoarse, eerie laugh: "Finally you arrive? A variable in the world? Unfortunately, this place has become a dead zone! These three 'Silence Extinction Guardians' are a personal gift from the Sovereign, stationed here to await you! Your blood and souls will become the finest offering to the Sovereign!"

"Kill! Use their lives to accelerate the opening of the Holy Gate!" the other two Yong'an Lianxu snarled as they gave the order.

【4】 The hundreds of fanatics and the three thousand controlled cultivators surged like a tide, led by a Refinement Void leader, launching a suicidal charge at Han Wuxian and his group! Meanwhile, the three Silence Extinction Guardians strode forward, their steps shaking the earth, and charged!

Those hundreds of fanatics and three thousand controlled cultivators, like a tide, under the leadership of a Void Refining leader, launched a suicidal charge at Han Wuxian and them! And those three Silence Extinction guards also strode forward with steps that made the earth tremble, charging over!

The situation instantly became critically dire!

"Elder Mu Yan, Fire Li Tribe Chief, form a formation to protect yourselves, attempt to disrupt the altar, and rescue the controlled mortals!" Han Wuxian ordered swiftly, his tone still calm, "Qing Lin, follow me and decapitate!"

"Yes!"

"Master, be careful!"

Mu Yan and the Fire Li Tribe Chief immediately summoned their artifacts, the lights merging into a single blaze, forming a defensive formation.

Han Wuxian and Qing Lin transformed into two swift flashes, proactively confronting the rushing torrent and the three terrifying Silence Extinction Guardians behind them!

"Those who block me, die!"

Han Wuxian's voice was icy as the Guihu Sword Realm unfurled at full power, like a massive gray millstone, charging into the enemy formation!

Those fanatics and controlled cultivators, once they entered the Sword Realm's range, the weaker cultivators instantly had their life force erased, turning to ash! Even the more advanced cultivators moved sluggishly, their spiritual light dimming!

Qing Lin followed closely, her jade spear cutting through like a dragon emerging from the sea, a surge of blue light blazing, specifically targeting enemies attempting to bypass the Sword Realm; her life force countered the dead energy, and every thrust yielded a kill!

The two coordinated seamlessly, like a hot knife through oil, instantly tearing a massive gap in the surging enemy formation!

But the real threat lay in the three Silence Extinction Guardians!

They ignored the cannon fodder, their massive obsidian footpads crushing countless bodies blocking the way; three colossal blades, entwined with Silence Extinction death energy, wielded the power to tear space as they slashed toward Han Wuxian!

Before the attacks landed, the terrifying pressure already left Qing Lin breathless!

Han Wuxian's gaze sharpened; he did not retreat but advanced!

"Guihu—Three Calamities!"

He pointed his fingers like a sword, instantly extending three fingers!

The first finger: the gray‑white sword aura collided with the first massive blade, instantly erasing the death energy on the blade; the sword aura retained its force, carving a deep hole in the blade, causing that Silence Extinction Guardian to shudder violently and step back!

The second finger struck the tip of the second massive blade; the blade buzzed and actually cracked in half! That guardian emitted a silent roar, its dark‑red eye socket light dimming slightly!

The third finger pierced straight through the barrier of the third massive blade, striking the chest of the third guardian!

Bang!

The guardian's incredibly hard obsidian chest exploded open with a huge crater, its massive body staggering backward, the dark‑red core light flickering wildly!

Three fingers repelled the three mid‑stage Refining Void peak guardians!

Such might shook the entire arena!

The snarls on the faces of the three Yong'an Lianxu froze instantly, turning into horror!

However, the damaged parts of the three Silence Extinction Guardians began to flow with black light, slowly repairing! The red glows in their eye sockets grew even more ferocious, lunging again, relentless!

At the same time, the black crystal atop the altar spun faster, drawing more life force; the rift in the sky seemed to widen a little more! A cold countdown echoed in everyone's hearts!

Time is running out!

"Qing Lin, entangle them for a moment!" Han Wuxian shouted at Qing Lin, his gaze turning toward the three Yong'an Lianxu and the altar!

"Got it!" Qing Lin did not hesitate; she twitched her spear, unleashing an unprecedented emerald radiance, charging toward the three guardians. Though outmatched, she relied on agility and life force to barely hold her own.

Han Wuxian's figure flickered, slipping through the battlefield like a phantom, leaping straight at the three Yong'an Lianxu!

"Stop him!" the leading black‑robed Refinement Void roared in fury; the three simultaneously summoned their artifacts, dead energy surging, forming a formation that blocked the altar!

"Mantis Arm Against a Chariot!"

Han Wuxian's speed did not wane, even increased! Along his impact path, space warped and folded slightly, making him appear as if teleporting directly before the trio's formation!

He did not use his sword, but delivered a straight punch!

Above his fist, the gray‑white Guihu sword intent condensed intensely, as if grasping a universe on the brink of Silence Extinction!

Boom!!!

The three artifacts' spiritual light, together with their protective dead energy, were blown apart by the punch as if made of paper!

The terrifying punch force pierced through!

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The three Yong'an Lianxu didn't even have time to scream; their bodies shattered like porcelain struck by a heavy hammer, instantly exploding into three clouds of blood mist, their souls extinguished!

One punch, instantly slaying the three great Refinement Voids!

The remaining fanatics were terrified, their souls fleeing, the formation fell into chaos.

Han Wuxian didn't even glance at them; with a step, he was already atop the first tier of the altar!

The altar seemed enraged, countless Yong'an runes lit up, turning into gray shackles and vengeful spirit tendrils that coiled around him, and a Silence Extinction demonic chant that directly assaulted the primal spirit rang out!

"Get lost!"

Han Wuxian let out a cold shout, his whole body emanating Return to the Void sword intent, all shackles and tentacles instantly shattered! That demonic sound entered his sea of consciousness, and was also firmly suppressed by the core of the source star!

He climbed step by step, his steps firm, any obstruction was ruthlessly crushed!