Only then did Hanyu truly feel his scalp go numb.
The speed was already so astonishing, yet the Heavenly Being's avatars and their followers moved through it as if walking on level ground. Worse, they could strike without being hindered by the speed at all.
Two palms slammed down at once, bearing the might of the vast heavens. The Glazed Bottle rang out with a constant clatter, like a bell jingling in the wind.
He was like a lone boat on the sea, battered by endless, surging waves. His body was knocked this way and that, his chest heaving as his blood and qi churned. He nearly spat it out on the spot.
In an instant, he brought down his Hexi Slash with all his might, barely managing to deflect some of the force. But before he could do anything else, he and the bottle were sent flying.
He streaked across the sky like a shooting star. Just as he was about to fall, two colossal palms slammed into him from either side and sent him flying again.
"These two are swatting me like a mosquito!"
Hanyu swallowed the blood that had risen to the back of his throat and ground out the words through clenched teeth.
"Run first!"
Zhishou's voice rang urgently in his Sea of Consciousness.
With the Glazed Bottle only ninety percent restored, it still couldn't fully protect Hanyu. This kind of bombardment would eventually overwhelm it.
And Hanyu would end up dying as his body fell apart.
The Heavenly Being's avatars on both sides seemed determined to wipe Hanyu out.
There were simply too many things about him that the Heavenly Beings feared.
The bottle was an object of the Heavenly Dao.
The Artifact Spirit was part of the Heavenly Dao.
And the embryonic world was