After the myth

Chapter 1190: You’ll Always Pay the Price for What You Did

When Min Yuan felt his whole body relax, he had already landed next to Ding Huan.

Even a seasoned expert like Min Yuan stared at Ding Huan with his mouth wide open. This...

Being able to easily grasp the path laid by an eighth-step Dao expert is simply against the will of heaven.

The eighth step of the great way, an existence he dared not even imagine.

But he was locked by this existence with a Taoist thread, and Ding Huan tore the thread apart with just one hand.

"Old Min, what happened? You look so disheveled. How many days have you been nailed to the ground?" Ding Huan patted Min Yuan on the shoulder and casually destroyed the restriction inside Min Yuan's body.

With the restrictions placed on his body removed by Ding Huan, Min Yuan felt completely relaxed.

Over the years, he was actually just nailed to the punishment wall; it's not accurate to say he suffered any great torment.

Because he has a lot of good stuff on him, enough to allow him to survive for another hundreds of thousands of years.

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

"Sect Leader Ding, I never expected to meet you several planes apart. What a coincidence! It seems my efforts haven't been in vain." The voice was laced with sarcasm, followed by the landing of a gray figure.

荃？
Ding Huan looked at the approaching cultivator with a puzzled expression. He also didn't understand why Quan was here.

Quan was the Dao Ancestor of the Chaos God Realm, and he was indeed very strong back then.

Even if Quan is incredibly powerful, he is still only in the intermediate universe.

How could Quan have appeared in the Third Universe in just a few hundred thousand years, and even reached the eighth step of the Great Dao?

It is absolutely impossible to cultivate to the eighth step of the Great Dao without the cosmic primordial vein. However, Quan came from the Chaos God Realm, so where would he get the cosmic primordial vein?
Surprised, Ding Huan still said dismissively, "Who was it again? When I killed someone back then, there was a dog hiding to the side, too afraid to come out, and then it quietly slipped away."

Why do I feel like you're a bit like that dog? Have you been hiding long enough? Back here again, acting as someone else's lackey. What, you're willing to give up even the Chaos God Realm just to be a dog?

When he was fighting Qian Yao with the Baihe Sword Dao in the Chaos God Realm, Quan was hiding on the sidelines, preparing to make a move.

However, he suppressed Qian Yao by using the Eternal God Wheel and the Law of Depravity, which scared Quan away.

Ding Huan scanned Quan's strength with his divine sense: the eighth step of the Great Dao, not bad.

Quan's eighth step of the Great Dao is just an ordinary eighth step of the Great Dao. It does not involve any transformation of the source law, nor does it involve the Dao charm of the vast origin.

Therefore, in Ding Huan's eyes, Quan's eighth step of the Great Dao can only be described as mediocre.

The Origin Realm outside this Void City could not possibly have been set up by Quan Neng; this guy doesn't have that ability.

This shows that Quan was a person who did things for others.

"Sect Master, it's this guy. After I was stranded in the void, I once saw someone using the Hanging River to fight. I thought to myself, the Hanging River is the sect's most treasured weapon of the River Worship Sword Dao, how could it appear in the void?"

My curiosity got the better of me, so I wanted to go and see. Unfortunately, I arrived at the wrong time; I witnessed Quan using his "Suspended River" technique to kill a powerful opponent. And then…”

Ding Huan chuckled: "And then this guy discovered you, casually grabbed you, and ended up imprisoning you here?"

Minyuan shook his head: "No, no, I ran away right away, he didn't catch me."

I just didn't expect this guy to be so persistent. I risked my life entering dozens of void vortexes, but in the end, he still caught up with me.

Ding Huan understood.

After being discovered by Quan, Minyuan immediately fled.

Quan actually chased Minyuan through dozens of void vortexes before finally imprisoning him here.

It seems that Quan had placed a Daoist mark on Minyuan from the beginning, and Quan's imprisonment of Minyuan here was probably not for revenge.

Otherwise, Minyuan would never have had such an easy life and would still be alive today.

Quan's biggest goal should still be Ding Huan.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so bored as to chase after an insignificant person through dozens of void vortexes.

Thinking of this, Ding Huan looked at Quan: "You stole the Hanging River of the Baihe Sword Path, and now you want the Eternal God Wheel?"

Quan said calmly, "Besides the Eternal Divine Wheel, I also need the Heavenly Talisman Dao Principle and the Eternal Life Talisman. Don't worry, as long as you hand over these two items..."

Oh, and there's also the Law of Fallen. You must have obtained the Law of Fallen, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have comprehended the Law of Fallen.

"Hand over all these things, and you'll definitely live, though I can't say you'll live a very good life..."

Before Quan could finish speaking, Ding Huan threw a punch.

Quan's lips curled into a sneer.

Ding Huan is indeed very strong; his talent is even greater than that of the first sage of that time.

However, this was only Ding Huan back then. He was limited by the universe he lived in and had a narrow perspective.

Does Ding Huan now know about the Origin Principles? Does he know that the true seventh step of the Great Dao is based on the Origin Principles? Does he know that the eighth step of the Great Dao requires the fusion of the Origin Principles, which is the true beginning of the Great Dao?

But before these thoughts could fully form, Quan's expression changed.

He felt as if the space he was in was locked.

At this moment, heaven and earth no longer belonged to him. In this vast void, he was like an outsider, completely out of place in this void.

When a mere handprint easily gripped Quan's neck, the terror in Quan's eyes could no longer be concealed:
"You are a powerful being..."

When he thought he was very strong, he found that in other people's eyes he was not even as good as an ant.

At least he was able to escape from Ding Huan back then, but now he doesn't even have the chance to escape.

Ding Huan's expression changed as soon as he grabbed Quan, and he immediately dashed away.

Minyuan's face turned red with excitement when he saw Ding Huan easily grab Quan's neck.

Then he saw Ding Huan run away. Yes, in Min Yuan's eyes, Ding Huan did indeed run away.

Ding Huan had already left, so how could he dare to linger here for even a moment longer? Without asking any questions, Min Yuan rushed out after Ding Huan.

If he's not good at anything else, then escaping is his forte.

"Grab this guy." Ding Huan tossed the object over, and Min Yuan caught Quan just as Ding Huan threw it.

Min Yuan was startled. This was no joke. Could he really catch Quan?
Fortunately, Ding Huan had already locked down Quan's path.

Minyuan quickly added dozens more binding lines to Quan, whether or not they would work on Quan, it was at least a psychological comfort.

After throwing the Quan, Ding Huan swung out the Broken Blade in his hand.

The blade's light transformed into a river of death, crashing towards the outside of a void city.

"boom!"

A murderous aura, red to black, clashed with Ding Huan's River of Death Blade, causing an endless source of killing intent to explode.

Fine cracks appeared in the void, and the entire space trembled as if it were about to collapse.

Ding Huan's hasty sword river shattered instantly, and at the same time, Ding Huan spat out a jet of blood.

Fortunately, Ding Huan had already landed on his own cosmic pot at that moment.

Once he lands on the cosmic cauldron, no one can take it away from him.

Mo Changcan, who was in seclusion, was awakened and rushed to the deck of the cosmic vessel with a shocked expression, looking at everything in front of him.

Ding Huan didn't wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He was certain that the guy who had tried to forcibly take his cosmic cauldron was no weaker than him.

Even Ding Huan himself didn't expect that in this remote corner of the Third Universe, he would encounter someone whose strength was even slightly greater than his own.

Although he had not yet reached the ninth step of the Great Dao, Ding Huan was very confident in his own strength.

Even in the first universe, there are only a limited number of people stronger than him.

"Huh, I didn't expect to find someone like you in a place like this." The cultivator who snatched the cosmic pot also exclaimed in surprise, then stared at Ding Huan for a closer look.

Ding Huan didn't answer the guy's question, but instead sized him up.

This guy was holding a black and red longsword in his hand. The sword exuded a murderous aura, and various deathly killing intents surrounded him.

He was nearly three meters tall and dressed as a Buddhist monk.

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

Quan regained his senses and cried out urgently, "Lord of the City, save me! This man possesses the Eternal Divine Wheel and the Heavenly Talisman Dao Principles..."

Upon hearing the name "Eternal Wheel," the monk's eyes lit up, and his killing intent surged once more.

"Hand over the Eternal God Wheel, leave this pot behind, and get out of here." Although Ding Huan's strike was quite impressive, the monk clearly didn't take Ding Huan seriously.

They told Ding Huan to get lost, but they had no intention of letting him off the hook.

He enjoys being rolled around by ants he has spared, and then striking them from behind.

Ding Huan's Great Dao Domain surged outwards, and at the same time, the Tribulation-Breaking Blade in his hand once again emitted rings of blade light.

Seeing that Ding Huan was stubborn and unyielding, the monk's black and red longsword hummed and trembled in the void, and then a vast sword intent swept out.

This sword intent was more than twice as strong as before, and it also carried a vast aura of creation.

If one were a sword cultivator, under such sword intent, one would probably not even dare to grasp a sword, or even think about anything related to the way of the sword.

Sensing that familiar sword intent, Ding Huan finally understood who this guy was.

This is Tito.

Jian Tian's nominal disciple.

It was this sixth brother who left behind the Slave Dao Sword to scheme against Ye Tian. If Ye Tian hadn't met him, Mo Wuji, and Lan Xiaobu, he probably would have remained a dog of Tito for his entire life, or even worse than a dog.

Ye Xuan's vast swordsmanship was left behind by Tito.

Tito's vast swordsmanship was taught by Jian Tian.

Jian Tian wasn't stupid. When he taught Tituo the way of swordsmanship, he only taught her the edge of the vast sword path.

Therefore, Tito never grasped the essence of the vast sword path.

In other words, Tituo's mastery of the vast sword path is not as good as Ding Huan's.

Ding Huan's divine sense had already begun to set up the Gene Killing Source Principle.

He reversed the division of Tito's Slave Dao Sword, and obtained the essence blood that this guy left in the Slave Dao Sword.

Isn't the Dao Yuan more profound than his?
Today he's going to let this sixth brother experience the power of genetic killing, and let him know that being the sixth brother isn't so easy.

If you do something wrong, shouldn't you pay the price?
boom!
The two Dao Domains clashed, and the void began to tremble once more.

Since Tito didn't make a move, Ding Huan naturally wouldn't either.

He was frantically setting up Titus's genetic killing source rules.

Tituo's strength is slightly greater than his, but in terms of control over the fundamental laws of the universe, Ding Huan is certain that Tituo cannot compare to him.

Tito frowned slightly.

Who is this person?

(Good night, fellow Taoists!)

(End of this chapter)