Post-Mythical Era: I don't want to die in the third reincarnation-Chapter 1197 - 1190: Sooner or Later, You Have to Pay the Price

Min Yuan felt a weight lifted off his shoulders as he landed beside Ding Huan.

Even someone as slippery as Min Yuan was left gaping at Ding Huan, this...

To easily tear apart a Dao Line set by a Great Dao eighth-step powerhouse, it was simply defying the heavens.

A Great Dao eighth step, an existence he didn't even dare imagine.

Yet, he was locked by such an existence with a Dao Line, and Ding Huan just casually ripped it apart.

"Lao Min, what happened? Looking so miserable, how many days have you been pinned here?" Ding Huan clapped Min Yuan on the shoulder and casually destroyed the restriction inside his body.

With the restriction within him destroyed by Ding Huan, Min Yuan felt completely at ease.

In all these years, he was merely pinned to a punishment wall; he hadn't suffered too much torture.

Because he had a bunch of good stuff on him, enough to let him eke out a few hundred thousand more years.

Min Yuan was about to speak when he instinctively took a step back: "Sect Master, that guy is here, you know him too."

"Ding Sect Master, I didn't expect to see you several planes away; we truly are fated. Looks like my efforts weren't in vain." A mocking voice followed, and a gray silhouette descended.

Quan?

Ding Huan puzzledly looked at the approaching cultivator, equally not understanding why Quan was here.

Quan was the Taoist Ancestor from the Dunyuan Divine World and was indeed very powerful back then.

But even if Quan were stronger, he was only in a medium-grade universe.

In just a few hundred thousand years, how could Quan appear in the third universe, even reaching the Great Dao eighth step?

Cultivating to the Great Dao eighth step is impossible without Cosmic Origin Veins, but how could Quan, coming from Dunyuan Divine World, acquire Cosmic Origin Veins?

Inwardly surprised, Ding Huan still spoke disdainfully: "I wondered who it was. Back when I was killing, there was a dog hiding at the side, not daring to come out, and then it slipped away quietly.

Why do I feel like you are somewhat like that dog? Tired of hiding all these years? Come here to be someone else's minion again, why, to be a dog, have you abandoned even the Dunyuan Divine World?"

Back in Dunyuan Divine World, while dealing with Qian Yao through Baihe Sword Dao, Quan was hiding at the side, ready to strike.

Only, with the aid of the Eternal God Wheel and the law of demise, Ding Huan suppressed Qian Yao, which scared Quan away.

Ding Huan's Divine Will swept over Quan's strength, at Great Dao eighth step, still okay.

Quan's Great Dao eighth step was just an ordinary Great Dao eighth step, not involving any Source Principle transformation or any vast Origin Dao Rhythm.

So in Ding Huan's eyes, Quan's Great Dao eighth step could only be considered passable.

The current Source Principle plane outside this Void City could not possibly have been laid out by Quan; he lacked the capability.

This showed that Quan was working for someone else.

"Sect Master, it's this guy. After drifting in the Void, I once saw someone borrowing Xuanhe to engage enemies. I thought Xuanhe was Baihe Sword Dao's sect-suppressing Supreme Treasure; how could it appear in the Void?

My curiosity got the better of me, so I approached to take a look. Unfortunately, my timing was bad; I saw Quan using Xuanhe to take out a powerhouse. After that…"

Ding Huan chuckled: "And then he discovered you, captured you easily, and finally imprisoned you here?"

Min Yuan shook his head: "No, no, I ran at that time; he didn't catch me.

Only I didn't expect this guy to be so persistent. Even after I risked my life entering dozens of Void vortices, he still caught up to me."

Ding Huan understood.

After being discovered by Quan, Min Yuan fled immediately.

Quan had actually chased Min Yuan through dozens of Void vortices before finally imprisoning him here.

It seemed Min Yuan had been marked by a Dao Will from the start, and his imprisonment here wasn't purely for revenge.

If it were, Min Yuan wouldn't have lived so comfortably, still surviving till now.

Quan's main target was likely Ding Huan himself.

Otherwise, why chase an insignificant person through dozens of Void vortices?

Thinking of this, Ding Huan examined Quan: "You took away Baihe Sword Dao's Xuanhe, and now you want the Eternal God Wheel?"

Quan responded blandly: "Aside from the Eternal God Wheel, I also want the Heavenly Talisman Dao Principle and the Eternal Life Talisman. Don't worry, just hand over these two things...

Oh, and the Demise Dao Principle. You must have acquired the Demise Dao Principle, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have grasped the law of demise.

Hand over all these, and you might survive, though it might not be the best life…"

Before Quan could finish, Ding Huan had already punched him.

Quan sneered.

Ding Huan was indeed very strong, possessing more talent than even the first Saint.

But that was the Ding Huan of the past; back then, his understanding was limited by his Cosmic Plane.

Does Ding Huan know about the Source Principles now? Does he know that the true Great Dao seventh step uses Origin Dao as the Tao Foundation? Does he know that the Great Dao eighth step requires the fusion of Source Principles to truly begin the Great Dao?

These thoughts hadn't fully turned when Quan's expression changed.

He felt the space he occupied was being locked.

In that moment, the world no longer belonged to Quan; in the vast Void, he felt like an outsider, out of place with this piece of Void.

When a Void Hand Seal effortlessly gripped Quan's neck, the terror in Quan's eyes could no longer be concealed:

"You are a vast powerhouse..."

He realized that where he thought he was strong, in others' eyes, he was less than an ant.

Back then, at least he could escape from Ding Huan's hands, but now he had no chance to escape.

The moment Ding Huan grasped Quan, his expression changed, and he flashed and dashed away.

Min Yuan watched Ding Huan effortlessly clutch Quan by the neck, flushing with excitement.

Then he saw Ding Huan flee.

Hmm, in Min Yuan's eyes, Ding Huan really did escape.

With Ding Huan gone, how could he dare to linger here even for a breath? Not asking any reason, Min Yuan followed Ding Huan and charged out.

Nothing else, but when it comes to escaping, Min Yuan is first-rate.

"Catch this guy." Ding Huan tossed something, Min Yuan caught Quan, which was thrown by Ding Huan.

Min Yuan was startled, this is no joke, can he really catch Quan?

Luckily, Ding Huan had already locked the Great Dao of Quan.

Min Yuan hurriedly added dozens of Forbidden Dao Lines to Quan, whether or not they would affect Quan, it was always a psychological consolation.

After tossing Quan, Ding Huan struck out with the Breaking Tribulation Blade in his hand.

The Sword Light transformed into a Death Saber River, blasting towards a place outside Void City.

"Boom!"

A murderous aura, red to the point of black, collided with Ding Huan's Death Saber River, and an infinite source of slaughter exploded.

Fine cracks appeared in the Void, as if the entire space was about to collapse, trembling incessantly.

The Sword River, hastily struck by Ding Huan, shattered instantly, and at the same time, a Blood Arrow spurted from his mouth.

Fortunately, Ding Huan had already landed on his Cosmic Pot.

As long as he's on the Cosmic Pot, no one can take it from him.

Mo Changcan, who had been in seclusion, awoke with a shock and rushed onto the deck of the Cosmic Pot, looking at everything before him with amazement.

Ding Huan didn't wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth; he was certain that the guy who wanted to forcibly take his Cosmic Pot had a power not weaker than his own.

Even Ding Huan himself hadn't expected, in such a corner of the third Universe, to encounter someone whose strength was slightly stronger than his own.

Though he hasn't taken the ninth step of the Great Dao yet, Ding Huan is very confident in his own strength.

Even in the first Universe, there are only a limited few stronger than him.

"Oh, I didn't expect to meet someone like you in a place like this." The cultivator trying to steal the Cosmic Pot exclaimed in surprise, then stared at Ding Huan, assessing him.

Ding Huan didn't respond to the guy, instead, he also assessed the guy.

This guy held a long sword that was black and red, exuding a murderous aura, surrounded by all kinds of deathly killing intent.

Standing nearly three meters tall, dressed like a monk.

Besides, this guy's eyebrows were half a foot long, appearing very out of place.

Quan regained composure and urgently shouted, "City Lord, save me. This person has the Eternal God Wheel and Heavenly Talisman Dao..."

Upon hearing the Eternal God Wheel, the monk's eyes lit up, and the killing intensity around him surged again.

"Hand over the Eternal God Wheel, leave the Cosmic Pot, and then get lost." Though Ding Huan's previous slash was impressive, the monk clearly didn't regard Ding Huan highly.

Asking Ding Huan to scram, he had no intention of letting Ding Huan go.

He enjoyed attacking insects from behind as they crawled away.

Ding Huan's Dao Domain swept out wildly, while the Breaking Tribulation Blade in his hand emitted a ring of Sword Light once more.

Seeing Ding Huan's obstinacy, the black and red long sword hummed in the Void, and then a vast Sword Intent blanketed everything.

This time, the Sword Intent was more than twice as powerful as before, carrying an aura of creating and opening the heavens.

For those who cultivate swordsmanship, under such Sword Intent, they might not even dare to grasp a sword, let alone think about anything related to Sword Dao.

Feeling this familiar Sword Intent, Ding Huan finally understood who this guy was.

This was Tidor.

The named disciple of Sword Heaven.

This very Lao Liu left the Slave Dao Sword to trap Ye Tian, if Ye Tian hadn't known him and Mo Wuji and Lan Xiaobu, Ye Tian might have ended up as nothing more than a dog to Tidor, or even less than a dog.

Ye Tian's vast Sword Dao was left by Tidor.

And Tidor's vast Sword Dao was taught by Sword Heaven.

Sword Heaven wasn't foolish and only taught Tidor the peripheral Sword Dao of the vast Sword Dao.

So, Tidor hadn't grasped the essence of the vast Sword Dao.

In other words, Tidor's mastery of the vast Sword Dao wasn't as profound as Ding Huan's. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Ding Huan's Divine Will was already arranging the Genetic Slaughter Principle.

Tidor's Slave Dao Sword had been reversed by him, and the Essence Blood left by this guy in the Slave Dao Sword was obtained by him.

Wasn't his Dao Yuan more abundant than his?

Today, he would let this Lao Liu taste the Genetic Slaughter Principle, and let this guy know that being Lao Liu isn't easy.

Out here in the fray, don't you need to pay back?

Bang!

The Dao Domains of the two collided, causing the Void to tremble once more.

Tidor did not initiate the attack, so naturally, Ding Huan would not attack.

He was crazily arranging Tidor's Genetic Slaughter Principle.

Tidor's power was slightly stronger than his, but when it came to the mastery over the Cosmic Origin Principles, Ding Huan was certain that the opponent couldn't compare.

Tidor frowned slightly.

Who exactly was this person?

(Good night, fellow Taoist!)