It was precisely because there were so many dharma-form monsters. Otherwise, the Misty Sect Master wouldn't have called people over.
By the time Hanyu arrived, Central Continent had brought fifteen enormous mechanical dharma-forms. They could have brought more, but they had to consider the needs of other places too, so this was all they could spare.
Aside from the old Daoist's family rushing back to the Endless Sea Domain to lend a hand, every Divine Way Realm cultivator who could come had come.
Even Hun Bugui and Shi Xiu were fighting among them.
"Hanyu, this one should be a big fish."
Xia Wuyou's voice came from inside one of the mechanical dharma-forms.
They had contacted Hanyu because they were afraid the fish would get away.
The Artifact Spirit had long been sharpening its knives, and Hanyu was just as eager to join the fight.
In an instant, ancient trees sprang up into a forest, casting shade across the void.
Central Continent's forces began to retreat, quickly spreading out as they withdrew to guard all four sides and prevent any fish from slipping through the net.
When one of the dharma-forms let out a wail and shattered, the first ray of light appeared.
The Artifact Spirit hurried back to the Sea of Consciousness, carrying out a bowl. Hanyu would charge into the cage and kill; the Artifact Spirit would collect the spoils.
In just a short while, fifty dharma-forms had yielded twenty rules.
Under the circumstances, that was already an enormous number.
Especially for Hanyu, who had spent days lying in wait just to get a few rules—it was a sizeable windfall.
The Artifact Spirit bounced around as it flew back into the Sea of Consciousness, the jade bowl balanced on its head. Once the twenty rules turned into seeds and