Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?-Chapter 400 - 342: Need Help?

The entire Celestial Secret Tower now has a massive gap blasted into it, half of it collapsed at the mountain ravine, looking from a distance like a tooth missing a chunk.

Ji Wushi, holding a muckrake in one hand and dragging Tu Xingsun with the other, almost couldn’t resist throwing a pile of filth at him in the air when he saw the scene.

"You bastard, you threw such a monster into the Celestial Secret Tower?"

Ji Wushi gritted his teeth, questioning the person in his hand.

Tu Xingsun weakly glanced at the monster now towering over the mountain ravine and pouted.

"It wasn’t like this at the start..."

Who would have thought that opening an iron box would unleash a resilient corpse, capable of single-handedly challenging a transcendence stage cultivator, and even withstanding an attack from eight of them?

Even more surprisingly, when the experts of the Celestial Secret Tower blew the corpse apart, there was such a monster inside.

He was also a victim, the black-robed turtle grandchild was also deceiving him, and all the cultivators he brought ended up in the monster’s belly. If he hadn’t forcefully used Earth Escape, he’d probably have lost his life too.

"In some ways, you’re truly not unjustly wronged, but also truly not unjustly wronged."

Han Yu, looking at the size of the monster, muttered to himself, nonsense sputtering.

This monster is more than twice as large as the one at the Nanli Sword Studio. Who dares to imagine what the old site of the Celestial Secret Tower will become after this incident?

Thus, no matter how Ji Wushi torments him, it’s not unjust.

Gathering a monster of such size, how much energy must it consume?

Previously unknown, now known, the number of a thousand cultivators...

No, the cultivators of the Celestial Secret Tower should also have suffered heavy losses. Then such a number is extremely terrifying.

Tu Xingsun truly turned out to be a huge sucker, joining a new faction only to not even count as cannon fodder, and ended up as monster fodder.

Just as they arrived, two piercing sounds whistled from the left and right.

A giant turtle shell and a giant bamboo tube flew past them, harshly crashing to the ground, and only after hundreds of cultivators spilled out.

The scene was quite spectacular, four or five hundred cultivators at least, toppling down like a human pyramid from within the turtle shell and bamboo tube.

And at the position of the mountain ravine, a massive barrier condensed at this moment, with sounds streaming within it, accompanied by the ground shaking.

Han Yu left the two and flew ahead first, over the mountain ravine, the barrier below was in a fierce battle.

Just like the previous monster, the divine technique monster with a giant shape once again became an energy body.

The trouble the Nanli Sword Studio faced at that time is now being dealt with by these nine transcendence stage cultivators.

The giant creature without a physical form can’t be targeted effectively, and the only way to deal with it appears to be to exhaust it to death, with unknown costs.

Since even the Nanli Sword Studio couldn’t exhaust it successfully, the cost of truly depleting the monster’s energy must be significant.

"Thunderous Lightning!"

A muffled thunder struck from the sky, and soon the sky above the barrier was covered once again by a massive pressuring thundercloud.

With the combined efforts of the nine transcendence stage cultivators, thunder echoed like a mighty drum, resounding densely through the clouds.

Kill!

The surging clouds dropped countless bolts of lightning as if trying to tear the entire sky apart.

The colossal monster towering above the mountain ravine was instantly engulfed by the lightning, with rumbling sounds echoing beneath the dazzling light.

This is the strongest method of the Celestial Secret Tower; even transcendence stage cultivators would turn into ash within.

Yet in less than a moment, an enormous black python suddenly emerged from the light, breaking free and rushing into the clouds, gnawing on the thunderclouds voraciously.

Under the horrified gazes of the nine, the thundercloud was consumed by live bites until not a single scrap remained.

Even more astonishing, after the lightning dissipated, the monster was completely unharmed.

"This damned thing, once it’s energy-formed, is truly disgusting."

No matter how many times encountered, Han Yu’s evaluation remained the same.

When weak, it has strong stealth abilities and can continuously split.

When powerful, its body transforms into energy, making it hard to inflict damage.

If this creature could use magic techniques like a cultivator, Han Yu thought the Celestial Secret Tower might as well wait for doom.

"This thing isn’t as powerful as we think; its confinement in the earth palace back then is proof of its failure."

The Artifact Spirit confidently spoke.

"Could it be because it’s uncontrollable?"

Han Yu could sense the beast’s inherent frenzy; implanting this into a cultivator is akin to inviting a wolf into the house; the pile of corpses within the barrier is proof.

"Loss of control might be a factor, but its ability to be sealed suggests the monster’s weakness is quite fatal."

Even if it can’t be used as a magic transplant, it could still serve as a thug! Yet even so, it was sealed, suggesting perhaps the body formed at great cost has a weakness that is indeed fatal.

Han Yu couldn’t figure out the reason, but to speak of fatality, currently, his authority was quite fatal to it as well.

"That’s my ability."

The Artifact Spirit quickly reminded.

Han Yu couldn’t help but roll his eyes, muttering, "Alright, I know you’re awesome."

"Are you sure you want to keep watching the show? Old Tong is about to be crippled."

With the reminder from the Artifact Spirit, Han Yu quickly looked into the barrier, where the formation of the nine was already broken by the monster. The giant python, rampaging, suddenly exploded, scattering into countless small snakes with rustling sounds.

Elder Tong was the first to be targeted, as countless small snakes opened their tiny mouths, scrambling and biting their way toward him.

The others wanted to help, but the monster let out a sudden roar, and shadows extended and elongated, with scores of dark shapes slithering out, then suddenly leapt, transforming into dozens of large pythons, chasing the remaining eight.

Elder Tong, sweating profusely, amid a wild bombardment, took down wave after wave of small snakes, but these creatures seemed endless, with each blasted body writhing before regrowing.

What made his scalp tingle more was that these creatures seemed intelligent.

Wave after wave of attacks synchronized and coordinated, alternating and progressing in succession.

By the time he realized this, he was cornered in the barrier, his feet transformed into a snake nest, with a swarm of snakes dancing in the air.

"Ah!"

Numerous small snakes suddenly let out a sharp cry, their powerful and piercing voice burst forth, and with this sound wave, they closed in from above and below.

Thunder Net!

With nowhere to retreat, Elder Tong could only form a seal, conjuring a vast thunder net weaving forward, but the massive explosion didn’t halt their steps, instead pressuring him further.

Retreat, and behind is the barrier; if broken, the disciples just sent outside would face annihilation.

With no option to retreat...

"I might not withstand..."

Elder Tong’s face was sorrowful as he forced open a spiritual-power shield, ready to endure a wave.

Suddenly, from outside the barrier, a teasing voice sounded.

"Need a hand?"