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8: Fighting the Yuanshen! Breaking the Dharmakaya with one punch!

The sound echoed, reverberating thousands of miles around.

Everyone in the Green Mountain Sect was startled and looked towards Han Yu. Feeling the Qi Refining Realm aura on him, their mouths twitched, looking at him like he was an idiot.

Is this guy crazy?

A small fry in the Qi Refining Realm actually came to challenge a major sect with a King Realm expert presiding over it.

Did he hit his head?

Many people looked at Han Yu with disdain, but some also noticed something strange.

How could a small cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm have such a loud voice?

Or rather, why was his 'Echoing Spell' so effective?

The few cultivators who noticed this situation secretly thought it was bad and immediately retreated behind the crowd, preparing to adopt the 'where there's life, there's hope' tactic if things went south.

However, a few thick-headed Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators sneered and flew towards Han Yu.

"Hey, kid, who gave you the guts to challenge our Green Mountain Sect?"

"Take off your mask, I told you to take off your mask!"

The few of them were extremely arrogant, directly summoning their spiritual artifacts to kill this disrespectful fellow on the spot, displaying the might of major sect disciples.

Their spiritual artifacts flew towards Han Yu, carrying unparalleled power, enough to slay any Qi Refining Realm cultivator.

But Han Yu just waved his hand, and the spiritual artifacts were grasped in his hand.

Then, a burst of power, he threw them back along the same path.

Swish, swish, swish—

The spiritual artifacts, like mountains, crushed the bodies of those Foundation Establishment cultivators, turning them into a pile of minced meat that scattered from mid-air.

Han Yu cast 'Traction Spell', and with a thought, the spiritual artifacts and storage rings fell into his hands.

He slowly looked at the stunned Green Mountain Sect disciples, his voice as calm as water, and slowly said.

"I don't like to say the same thing twice."

"Oh, and before you leave, remember to leave your storage rings, otherwise you'll die all the same!"

All the Green Mountain Sect disciples felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and those closer to Han Yu dared not move.

Swish, swish, swish, swish—

Several figures transformed into streams of light, flying out from various parts of the Green Mountain Sect.

"How dare you, child! To kill my Green Mountain Sect disciples, you're courting death!"

Seeing those figures, all the Green Mountain Sect disciples rejoiced.

These were the various deacons of the Green Mountain Sect, with Core Formation Realm cultivation!

In the Qingzhou region, Core Formation Realm cultivators were the mainstays of various powers, revered by thousands wherever they went, holding significant status.

One of the Core Formation Realm deacons suddenly threw out his flying sword, which transformed into a golden light, expanding to ten zhang in size, like a small mountain peak, and slashed fiercely towards Han Yu.

Seeing this, the assembled Green Mountain Sect disciples exclaimed in surprise.

"Is this the 'Giant Sword Art' of the Core Formation Realm? It's truly terrifying!"

"With this sword strike, that person will definitely be shattered into minced meat!"

Clang—

The golden giant sword landed on Han Yu's head, but he merely extended his palm and casually slapped it.

The clang of metal reverberated, and the golden giant sword flew back, directly smashing into the deacon.

The latter's face showed horror, and in a split second, he repeatedly cast several protective spiritual spells.

"Golden Light Shield!"

"Golden Body Art!"

But the power of the giant sword's recoil far exceeded the power with which it was initially thrown.

When it landed on this Green Mountain Sect deacon, his protective spiritual spells instantly shattered.

Next was his physical body, which, like the Foundation Establishment disciples before him, also exploded into a mass of minced meat.

All the onlookers were dumbfounded, looking at Han Yu's figure as if looking at a demon.

The remaining few Green Mountain Sect deacons also held their breath, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, and they secretly transmitted messages to each other.

"What powerful physical strength! To what realm has this child's body cultivation reached!"

"This child cannot be directly resisted; we can only wait for the support of the various mountain masters!"

Their gazes towards Han Yu were filled with fear.

The latter, however, smiled slightly, and said softly.

"Don't worry, everyone, I don't like to kill. If you do as I say, your lives won't be in danger."

Upon hearing this, the few of them finally breathed a sigh of relief, cupping their hands towards Han Yu and reluctantly throwing out their storage rings.

"Thank you for sparing our lives, Senior!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures shot out from deep within the Green Mountain Sect, each with an extraordinary aura.

Nascent Soul Realm experts!

Experts of this realm were undoubtedly the top masters in the Qingzhou region.

Each one could be a honored guest of various powers, and even a power like the Great Yan Dynasty, which had an imperial-level expert presiding over it, would treat Nascent Soul Realm experts with great respect.

Every Nascent Soul Realm expert could fight one against ten thousand, equivalent to an army!

The Nascent Soul Realm experts of the Green Mountain Sect were all mountain masters of different branches, each possessing unique skills.

One of the mountain masters, a burly man, stared fiercely at Han Yu, his eyes revealing a murderous glint.

"So it's a body cultivator? Heh heh, is this your reliance for being so arrogant in my Green Mountain Sect?"

"Interesting, I'd like to see how capable you are, child, cultivating a declining path!"

Boom, boom, boom—

As the burly man spoke, spiritual power erupted from his body, and a Nascent Soul Dharma Image slowly rose behind him.

This was the strongest technique of the Nascent Soul Realm!

This Nascent Soul Dharma Image emitted a rich earth-attribute aura, a humanoid creature made of piled stones, with eyes like chariot wheels, dozens of zhang in size, looking incredibly imposing.

"Kid, remember in your next life, be a bit more low-key when doing things!"

The burly man sneered, controlling the Nascent Soul Dharma Image, and suddenly blasted it towards Han Yu.

The latter also spoke calmly.

"The same words, I'm sending back to you!"

Boom—

Han Yu threw a punch, his vital energy surging like a dragon, stirring up rolling airwaves, directly colliding with the stone giant.

Crack, crack—

Countless spiritual energy-formed stones shattered, turning into a sky full of energy residue.

One punch, shattering the Dharma Image!

Everyone held their breath, and the burly man was even more horrified.

"No! How is this possible!"

Before he finished speaking, he suffered a backlash, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.

The next moment, a figure appeared before him, grabbing him by the neck.

"No, Senior, don't kill me! I was wrong, I shouldn't have offended you!"

The burly man's face no longer showed any of his previous confidence, only endless terror.

"You just know you're going to die."

Han Yu's voice was flat, and he was about to snap this person's neck when a furious roar came from within the Green Mountain Sect.

"Stop!"

Everyone looked over at the sound, only to see an old man in green robes stepping through the air, without using any artifacts or spiritual spells.

Walking on air, a King Realm expert!

Even before the old man in green robes arrived, everyone felt a powerful aura pressing down on them.

Even the few Nascent Soul Realm experts slowed their breathing, their eyes filled with reverence.

The mountain master, whose neck was clutched by Han Yu, showed joy and immediately shouted.

"Sect Master, save me!"

But Han Yu acted as if he hadn't heard, and his palm exerted a slight force.

Crack—

The man's neck snapped with a sound, and Han Yu skillfully took his storage ring, throwing him down like trash.

Those who seek to kill will be killed.

Han Yu disliked killing, but he did not fear it.

Only by stopping killing with killing could one find a moment of peace.

"How outrageous!"

The old man in green robes was filled with rage, his gaze towards Han Yu overflowing with killing intent, but the latter remained calm, saying softly.

"Are you also coming to die?"

At these words, the entire scene fell silent.

Even the old man in green robes paused slightly, not expecting this fellow to be so arrogant, so composed even when facing him, a King Realm expert.

Could it be that his body cultivation realm had already reached the realm of physical transcendence?

The old man in green robes pondered, thinking this possibility was too low.

As a King Realm expert, he was well aware of the difficulty of the body cultivation path; there were nine hundred ninety-nine layers of barriers before physical transcendence.

In this era, an existence capable of such a degree could absolutely not appear in a place like Qingzhou!

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