Chapter 248 Masked Man, My Name is Obito!

Yuan Gungun followed closely behind, his face full of excitement, and he was obviously looking forward to the battle.

"Now, we are the only ones left."

Han Yu watched Long Aotian and Yuan Gungun leave, then turned to look at the remaining disciples of the Haotian Sect.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Han Yu had his own ideas as to why he did not participate in the battle between Du Bu Si and Niu Tian.

If I were to participate so obviously, wouldn't my strength be exposed?

So what's interesting about the next game?

But not going now doesn’t mean not going later.

We just need to deal with the person who started this incident first.

"Wang Dong'er, come here!"

Han Yu suddenly turned around and looked at Wang Dong'er, who was standing among the group of Haotian Sect disciples, with an indifferent look on her face, with a cold tone.

Wang Dong'er, who was standing behind the Haotian Sect disciples, was startled by Han Yu's sudden call, and her eyes suddenly became flustered, but she still pretended to be calm and said in a delicate voice:
"Han Yu, what do you want to do? Don't think that you don't take us seriously just because my eldest and second fathers are gone."

"Once they defeat your clan leader, I will have my eldest and second fathers capture you and teach you a lesson."

Wang Dong'er seemed to have not realized the seriousness of the problem. She was still chattering on and on, her tone full of threats.

But the Haotian Sect disciples in front of him had ugly expressions on their faces. They were all Soul Emperors, and if Han Yu attacked them, they really wouldn't be able to stop him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, a disciple of Haotian Sect stepped forward and stood in front of Wang Donger, whispering: "Young Sect Master, please don't say anything for now. If you have anything to say, it won't be too late to say it when you come back."

He turned to look at Han Yu, forced a smile on his face, and said carefully: "Han Yu, our young master is still young and doesn't know the severity of her words. Please don't take it personally."

"None of us can match him now. If we anger him, we might..." The Haotian Sect disciple was pushed away by Wang Dong'er before he could finish his words.

"You are afraid of him, but I am not!" Wang Dong'er glared at the disciple and said dissatisfiedly.

Although the people of Haotian Sect are all blacksmiths, they are not brainless.

This disciple is quite an intelligent person.

But I realized it too late.

Han Yu sneered and snapped his fingers lightly.

Suddenly, the green soul power in his body was like a flood that broke through the dam, transforming into countless thick vines, swarming towards Wang Dong'er and others.

These vines were extremely fast. In just a breath, all the disciples of Haotian Sect, including Wang Donger, were tied up tightly by him.

They struggled, but were unable to break free from the vines.

"Han Yu, what do you want to do?"

A disciple of the Haotian Sect blushed and tried to stop Han Yu by citing the name of the sect.
"We are disciples of the Haotian Sect. Aren't you afraid of causing a war between the two sects by doing this?"

However, Han Yu did not take the so-called identity of the Haotian Sect disciple seriously at all. He just glanced at them with contempt, and the scarlet Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan slowly turned, like a gaze from hell.

"Immerse yourself in the illusion of the Mangekyō Sharingan..."

He whispered in a low voice, his voice full of chill.

As he finished speaking, the eyes of those bound Haotian Sect disciples suddenly became dazed, and a strange Mangekyō Sharingan pattern actually appeared in the depths of their eyes.

"What did you do to them?"

Seeing this, Wang Donger's face finally changed.

He struggled to stand up, but was tied tighter by the vines, and could only watch it all happen. He didn't expect that Han Yu could cast illusions on so many people at the same time.

Han Yu smiled slightly, but there was a chill in her smile that made people feel creepy.

"It's just some illusions."

He said calmly, "I believe they will have a great time in the illusion."

After saying that, he slowly raised his right hand, put his index and middle fingers together, and gently tapped his temple.

"Tsukuyomi!"

Following his low shout, the faces of those Haotian Sect disciples who were trapped in the illusion suddenly became extremely painful, as if they were experiencing unimaginable torture.

Pulling out tendons, fire pits, pulling out tongues, skinning, grinding, pounding, cart collapses, freezing, shelling, disembowelment, oil pots, knife mountains, blood pools, Avici Hell, weighing beams... Eighteen kinds of torture are constantly performed in the world of Tsukuyomi.

Just thinking about the literal meaning of these tortures is enough to make people shudder and tremble with fear.

As for the disciples of Haotian Sect who are enjoying all this, I don’t know how long they can last.

Han Yu stood aside, watching all this with interest, with a playful smile on his lips.

However, he did not kill him. Since he was just playing, he could not go too far.

Otherwise, if they die, there will be no fun.

Moreover, he was not sure whether the Buddha would suddenly come down because of these things.

After dealing with the disciples of Haotian Sect, Han Yu glanced at Wang Donger, whose face was a little pale.

"What should I do with this silly girl?"

Han Yu started to have a headache.

Killing is definitely not allowed.

Then we have to lock him up.

"Divine power!"

Han Yu made up his mind and no longer hesitated. He let out a low shout and the Sharingan in his eyes spun rapidly.

A pitch-black spiral ripple quickly formed above Wang Dong'er, emitting a powerful spatial fluctuation.

As this wave appeared, the surrounding space seemed to be distorted, which was frightening.

Before Wang Dong'er could react, she was enveloped by the spatial fluctuations. Then her whole body turned into a stream of light and was sucked into the spiral ripples.

The spiral ripples disappeared, and Wang Dong'er's figure also disappeared, as if she had never appeared.

"Qiu'er, Ningtian, Xiaoxiao, you stay here to look after these Haotian Sect disciples."

Han Yu turned around and said to the three girls not far away, "I have to go out for something and will be back soon."

"Go ahead."

Qiu'er nodded without asking any more questions. She knew that Han Yu was very powerful and there was no need to worry about his safety. Besides, everyone had their own secrets, and she believed that Han Yu would handle it well.

Han Yu walked up to Qiu'er, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked her soft golden waves. Qiu'er showed an expression of enjoyment on her face, just like a kitten being stroked by its owner, indescribably adorable.

"Divine power!"

Han Yu withdrew his hand and let out a low shout. Then the dark spiral waves appeared again, absorbed them, and the whole person disappeared.

"Are you leaving now?"

Feeling the faint warmth on her head, Qiu'er's cheeks flushed slightly, and she thought to herself: This guy always comes and goes without a trace like this.

the other side.

In the air outside Mingdu, four figures were facing each other a thousand meters apart, and four colors dyed the sky colorful.

Niu Tian and Tai Tan are on the left, while Du Bu Si and Jing Hong Chen are on the right.

They didn't notice that a stealthy figure had quietly sneaked into the battlefield.

Han Yu was wearing a black suit and a spiral mask on his face, revealing only a pair of scarlet Sharingans that were flashing with cold light.

His figure was hidden in the air like a ghost, his sharp eyes scanning the four people on the battlefield, and finally locked his gaze on Du Bu Si.

"Teacher, I'm here."

Han Yu's voice was transmitted through the secret method and clearly reached Du Bu Si's ears. "I will defeat that Titan later. As for Niu Tian, ​​you can hold him back."

Upon hearing this, Du Bu Si's hands behind his back moved slightly, but his face remained calm.

He also responded by voice transmission: "Well, I will stop him. Jing Hongchen's strength is still a bit poor. It's just right that you are here now."

There was a barely perceptible hint of contempt in Du Bu Si's tone.

Although Jing Hongchen looks powerful, his weaknesses are also very obvious. Once Titan gets close to him, he may have no choice but to self-destruct.

"You are great, boy. Your wife has come to the Sun-Moon Empire. This is considered a transnational love affair. Well done."

Du Bu Si suddenly changed the subject, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

He knew why Jing Hongchen protected Han Yu so much. After all, the relationship between the Benti Sect and Mingde Hall was indeed a bit ambiguous. If someone found out, he might even be charged with treason.

Hearing Du Bushi's words, Han Yu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.

This "transnational love affair" sounds awkward coming from Du Bu Si's mouth.

While Han Yu and Du Bu Si were talking secretly, Niu Tian and Tai Tan were also communicating in a low voice.

"Second brother, keep an eye on Jing Hongchen for a while. Leave the leader of the Benti Sect, Du Bu Si, to me."

Titan stretched his muscles and said in a muffled voice:
"Brother, don't worry. He is just a spirit master who is not even a Super Douluo. With his spirit guide, he is no match for me."

Niu Tian heard Titan's words and nodded calmly, indicating that he understood. He knew Titan's strength very well and had full confidence in him.

More and more people gathered around to watch the battle, their eyes fixed on the center of the imminent battle, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Niu Tian took a deep breath, and his bones made crackling sounds. A powerful green soul power gushed out from his body, wrapping him up in it, as if he was wearing a layer of green armor.

He stomped his feet hard on the ground, and the ground cracked instantly. He then shot towards Du Bu Si like an arrow from a bow with the force of thunder.

Facing Niu Tian's attack, Du Bu Si did not dare to be careless at all. The dark green soul power rolled around his body. He slapped the ground with both palms, and his body floated in the air like a ghost, avoiding Niu Tian's attack.

The battle between the two Ultimate Douluo started in a flash. On the other side, the battle between Jing Hongchen and Titan was also about to break out.

They deliberately chose a place far away from Du Bu Si and Niu Tian, ​​obviously not wanting to be affected by the fight between the two.

Behind Jing Hongchen, a pair of mechanical wings as thin as cicada wings and emitting a metallic luster suddenly spread out, carrying him to quickly distance himself from the Titan.

As a powerful soul guide, Jing Hongchen is well aware of the importance of distance. Only by keeping a distance can he maximize the power of his soul guide.

Seeing Jing Hongchen retreating quickly, Tai Tan roared, his muscles tensed, and powerful soul power waves spread from his body. He stepped hard and shot out like a cannonball. At the same time, a dazzling yellow light flashed on his body, accompanied by a low roar.
"Gravity field!"

The yellow light spread out in all directions like a tide, with Titan as the center, instantly enveloping Jing Hongchen.

Being in the field of gravity, Jing Hongchen suddenly felt a strong pressure squeezing in from all directions, as if the weight on his body had increased several times, and even breathing became a little difficult.

He looked at Titan with serious eyes, knowing that he had fallen into the opponent's territory.

Inside the imperial palace of the Sun-Moon Empire, a quiet garden bathed in the tranquility of the night.

Although night has fallen, the bright light blooming in the sky illuminates the entire night sky, attracting everyone's attention.

In the garden, Xu Tianran sat in a wheelchair, following the fierce battle in the sky with envy in his eyes.

Orange stood quietly behind him, noticing Xu Tianran's mood changes, and gently pushed the wheelchair to the center of the garden.

Xu Tianran sighed softly, with a hint of regret in his tone: "Juzi, it would be great if there were also Extreme Douluo in my Sun Moon Empire.

Unfortunately, although our Sun Moon Empire has many talented people, the talents of our spirit masters are far inferior to those of the Douluo Three Kingdoms, which is rich in geniuses. "

Juzi followed Xu Tianran's gaze and saw four figures fighting fiercely in mid-air. The dazzling light streaked across the sky like a meteor, and the powerful soul power fluctuations frightened her.

Juzi quickly suppressed the shock in her eyes and turned to comfort Xu Tianran:

"Your Highness, although we don't have top spirit masters in the Sun-Moon Empire, when it comes to spirit mentors, the Three Douluo Kingdoms can't compare to our Sun-Moon Empire. Once Your Highness unifies the continent and devotes all resources to training spirit masters, will you still be afraid of not having Ultimate Douluo by then?"

Hearing what Juzi said, Xu Tianran couldn't help laughing, and was obviously very touched by her comfort.

He reached out and gently patted the armrest of the wheelchair, his thoughts returning to the past.

As the crown prince of the Sun-Moon Empire, he was extremely talented.

He possessed the most powerful inherited martial spirit of the Sun and Moon royal family, the Purple Brilliant Heavenly Dragon Slayer, and should have been a genius with unparalleled talent. Unfortunately, an accident changed his fate.

Because of the dispute over the throne, he was assassinated by his other brothers, resulting in paralysis of his lower body.

Although he now has the cultivation level of a Titled Douluo thanks to his strong willpower and royal resources, his soul power will only be limited to this in the future.

With a defective body, it is impossible to break through to a higher level.

"Orange, who do you think will win?"

Xu Tianran's eyes flashed as he looked at the four figures in the air, wondering what he was thinking.

Ju Zi shook her head and said, "Your Highness, my cultivation is too low to see it."

"Hehe." Xu Tianran chuckled and said nothing. The expression on his face became uncertain.

'The Body Sect, the Haotian Sect, these chess pieces that will hinder my unification of the continent will all perish in this competition. '(End of this chapter)