After the myth

Chapter 1035 Helping the Wrong Person
Ding Huan originally planned to go to the center of chaos in the world of gods, but he knew that he might not be a match for the being at the center of chaos.

It doesn't matter if we're not opponents, we can always have a match.

Now that I suddenly have a bunch of top-grade Dao veins, it would be a mistake for a normal Daoist cultivator not to find a place to improve my cultivation level.

Ding Huan never carried large amounts of cultivation resources around.

Only by transforming cultivation resources into strength can a cultivator have the right mindset.

While Ding Huan was still considering what to do next, a terrifying aura of the Great Dao soared into the sky.

Ding Huan believed that he would never forget that familiar feeling, even if he reincarnated ten times.

This must be the powerful figure at the center of chaos; he seems to be fighting someone.

Ding Huan was shocked that someone could actually fight that guy at the center of chaos.

The vast universe is indeed never short of powerful beings.

He had originally planned to find that guy at the center of chaos, and now that this guy was fighting with someone, what was there for him to hesitate about?
Ding Huan's cosmic pot rushed over without hesitation.

In Ding Huan's mind, if someone is fighting against that powerful figure at the center of chaos, regardless of who is right or wrong, the priority should be to help that person deal with the powerful figure at the center of chaos.

"So powerful..." Di He also felt the fluctuations of the Daoist aura emanating from the attack and exclaimed in shock.

As an immortal saint at the eighth step of the Great Dao, he naturally sensed this terrifying fluctuation of the Great Dao immediately.

The cosmic pot moved extremely fast, arriving at the location in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

This is a Dao City, but Ding Huan doesn't know what kind of Dao City it is.

Because the action took place outside Dao City, the fluctuations in the Great Dao caused by the attack had already destroyed the city name at the entrance of Dao City.

Although the two men were incredibly powerful when they fought.

However, there were quite a few onlookers.

No one wants to miss out on something like this.

Even a slight glimpse of the Daoist aura emanating from a top-tier expert can provide unparalleled assistance in improving one's own Dao.

When Ding Huan arrived, the two seemed to have just competed in a contest of divine powers.

They are currently in a territorial standoff.

The two who made the move, one of whom was dressed in brown.

The brown-robed monk was short, with fair skin and sparse hair that was haphazardly piled up in clumps, making him look rather comical.

Ding Huan, however, found this guy terrifying.

The reason is that there is a vortex on this guy's forehead that looks like a ripple, and whether you look at it with your naked eye or with your divine sense, you will feel dizzy.

This is definitely a powerful weapon.

The brown-robed monk had multiple injuries and blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, clearly indicating that he was seriously injured.

Logically, someone who is no match for their opponent should be in a sorry state, but he stood there and showed no sign of being at a disadvantage.

If it weren't for his somewhat sleazy appearance, he would actually have the air of a powerful figure.

Ding Huan's gaze fell on the person opposite the short cultivator.

His opponent was also short, but this guy was short and fat, with a square face and big ears.

With just one glance, Ding Huan could tell that this guy's Dao was flawed.

Even if the fundamental principles are flawed, one can still crush their opponents in any field.

But Ding Huan was very disappointed.

He made the wrong judgment.

Based on his Daoist aura, I previously judged that this short, stout cultivator was from the depths of the Chaos Realm of the Gods.

Now that he was closer, he realized that this person was not him.

The two cultivators shared the same Daoist aura, suggesting that the short, stout cultivator was either an avatar or a disciple of the powerful being deep within the Chaos.

Only when he got closer did he realize that although the man's Daoist aura was very powerful, it was actually far inferior to the handprint that had chased him before.

Although this short, stout fellow was not the being from the depths of the Chaos in the World of Gods, Ding Huan could still tell that the brown-robed cultivator was at a complete disadvantage.

The brown-robed monk's domain was taken over by the short, stout man's domain.

If no one intervenes now, even if the brown-robed cultivator manages to escape, he will certainly be severely injured.

It's more likely that he won't be able to escape.

If escape is impossible, death is the only outcome.

If this continues, the brown-robed monk can only await his demise.

Ding Huan then saw Geng Yuan, who was standing with a woman who resembled Lei Chou. This woman must be Lei Hen.

Although Ding Huan disliked the short, brown-robed cultivator, and found his sparse hair rather odd, Ding Huan still found him rather unpleasant.

Ding Huan decided to help him anyway.

The enemy of my enemy is not necessarily my friend, but we can work together.

Ding Huan's cosmic cauldron charged down openly and stopped directly within the range of their battle.

All eyes were now on the cosmic cauldron.

Two unparalleled powerhouses are fighting here, and someone actually dares to control a cosmic cauldron to rush into their fighting range. That's really something.

Because of Ding Huan's sudden intervention, the stalemate between the two cultivators was broken. The brown-robed cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood and quickly retreated.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, but had broken free from the short, stout cultivator's domain suppression.

Ding Huan's expression changed.

He knew he had made a huge mistake; he shouldn't have helped the sparsely haired man in brown.

Without hesitation, he sent out a Daoist principle.

With his mastery of the rules of heaven and earth, this Daoist principle was sent into the brown-robed cultivator's Daoist fluctuations without the cultivator noticing it at all. Sure enough, after being saved by Ding Huan, the brown-robed cultivator fled without even a word of thanks.

Ding Huan cursed inwardly, "That bastard."

I saved him, and this guy actually abandoned his savior and ran away. He truly deserves to be called a cosmic scumbag and a planetary executioner.

If he hadn't suddenly rushed into the two's Dao Domain and destroyed the short, fat powerhouse's domain suppression of the brown-clad, thin cultivator, the brown-clad, thin cultivator would have been controlled and killed by the other party sooner or later.

Ding Huan was certain that the guy who had just escaped was Huan, who cultivated the Great Universe Technique, and was the person he most wanted to kill.

He hadn't realized it before, but when he rushed into Huan and that short, fat male cultivator's domain, he sensed Huan's Daoist essence and realized he had made a mistake.

It wasn't that he helped the wrong person.

Rather, he shouldn't have interfered at all.

Neither of those two guys is any good, and Huan is even more disgusting.

This guy has destroyed countless planets and killed countless innocent lives.

In the past, when dogs fought each other, he was content to be a bystander and a fisherman.

Ding Huan sighed inwardly; he still couldn't keep his composure.

Ultimately, it all boils down to a lack of strength, coupled with his desperate desire to kill that guy deep within the chaos, which led him to try and take a shortcut. Otherwise, he could simply stay there and wait for the two to fight, ready to intervene at any time.

Hey, that guy's sneaked back again.

Ding Huan was overjoyed.

He genuinely hadn't expected Huan to sneak back; it's just that this guy's methods of concealment were a bit too formidable.

If he hadn't left a Daoist principle on Huan beforehand, he might not have known that the other party had sneaked back.

Huan's open escape followed by a clandestine return was definitely not to help him deal with the short, fat, and powerful man; rather, he harbored ill intentions.

"Brother Ding..." Geng Yuan exclaimed in shock upon seeing Ding Huan.

Then he saw Shi Wanrong.

His face darkened upon seeing Shi Wanrong.

Ding Huan nodded to Geng Yuan. He had seen Geng Yuan earlier, but he hadn't greeted him because he was helping Huan.

"Houhen, you and Shi Wanrong step back a bit." Ding Huan gestured for Shi Wanrong and God Emperor Houhen to step back.

As Shi Wanrong and Houhen God Emperor retreated, Di He had already moved to another position under Ding Huan's telepathic communication.

Ding Huan's task for him was to prevent the short, fat guy from escaping.

"Geng Yuan, do you know this guy?" The short, stout cultivator was also shocked. Ding Huan's cosmic cauldron had just landed directly on the weakest point of his Great Dao Domain.

This caused cracks in his domain's Daoist aura, allowing his opponent to escape with ease.

He was certain that Ding Huan's actions were not unintentional, indicating that Ding Huan had a terrifying level of control over the Great Dao Domain and the rules of heaven and earth here.

“Senior Pang, this is Brother Ding Huan, my benefactor,” Geng Yuan replied respectfully.

Is his surname Pang?

Ding Huan's divine sense recklessly focused on the short, stout cultivator surnamed Pang, observing him repeatedly.

Upon hearing Geng Yuan utter the name Ding Huan, Ding Huan clearly sensed a subtle fluctuation in the short, stout cultivator's aura.

If it weren't for his divine will being on this guy, he might not have been able to detect it.

This guy is probably not a disciple of that powerful being deep within the chaos of the Gods' World; he might actually be an avatar.

He desperately wanted to kill that powerful figure deep within the chaos, and the other party was equally eager to kill him.

But if it really is a clone, how powerful must the original be?

Even though this clone is injured, it is still so powerful.

"What's your name?" Ding Huan asked directly.

"My name is Pang Yi. You just ruined my important plans for no reason, so you'll have to compensate me for my losses."

After saying that, Pang Yi's Great Dao Domain decisively locked Ding Huan in place.

Although Ding Huan has expanded his territory, it is clearly in a weak position.

Since this opponent was not the one he had anticipated, he naturally had to conserve his strength.

"Brother Ding, that person just tried to forcibly take my Daoist partner away. If it weren't for Senior Pang's help, my Daoist partner would have been taken away by him..."

Geng Yuan's tone carried some emotion.

Ding Huan still ignored Geng Yuan.

Ding Huan naturally understood why Huan wanted to take Lei Hen away.

If Lei Hen's Dao root could also grow, and even become lightning-attribute, it would be a godsend for Huan, who was dedicated to destroying universes and cultivating the Great Universe Technique.

Pang Yi sensed that Ding Huan's domain was not as strong as he had imagined, so he simply stepped into Ding Huan's domain. With a wave of his hand, the endless killing principles of the Gods World were swept over.

Then, a gray stone tablet, resembling a vast planet, was smashed down by Pang Yi.

At this moment, even bystanders had an extremely terrifying feeling, as if the entire world of the gods had crashed down along with the stone tablet.

The entire world of gods seems to be collapsing.

Anyone facing an overwhelming attack that threatens to destroy the world would likely only be able to struggle and flee, just like Huan did just now.

Ding Huan thought to himself, "Indeed, every gesture he makes perfectly aligns with the laws of the world of gods."

If it were to encounter someone else, before even making a move, this killing principle, which perfectly aligns with the rules of the world of gods, would crush the opponent.

Despite his domain being torn apart by Pang Yi's Dao aura, Ding Huan unleashed the Slaughtering Dao Sword.

Since it's not the true form of that powerful being deep within the chaos, there's no need to go all out.

(Good night, fellow Taoists!)

(End of this chapter)