Post-Mythical Era: I don't want to die in the third reincarnation-Chapter 505 - 498 Who Is It?
With the Demon Emperor Jie Yongjian killed, the Demon Race completely collapsed.
But the Great Immortal Domain was vast, and reclaiming all the territory would still take time.
"Great Immortal Governor, should we continue to exterminate the God Tribe next?" Jimi asked with an excited face, yearning for battles of this scale every day.
Of course, in Ding Huan's heart, he would annihilate the Demon Clan first, then the Demon Race, and after that, the Dragon Clan and the God Tribe would also line up for destruction.
What he was aiming to do was not just to reclaim the Great Immortal Domain but to ransack the homelands of the various tribes of demons, gods, and dragons. In this way, the world would be completely peaceful.
Just as he was about to answer, suddenly a clear voice came to his ear:
"If you become too deeply involved with Pangu Great World, you will never be able to leave this place. Are you content with staying in Pangu Great World for the rest of your life?"
Who is it?
Ding Huan turned around, his Divine Will extending outward. Within three zhang of his surroundings, there was no one other than Jimi.
Even Jimi, out of respect for him, stood three zhang away.
What is this? A threat? Or a hoax?
"Jimi, Luo Tang!" Ding Huan called out.
"Present." Jimi and Luo Tang, the two Commanders, immediately stood before Ding Huan.
"Jimi, you take a million strong Cultivator Army, the Four Directions Star Monarch, and the Six Immortal Departments to recapture all territories of the Demon Clan for the Immortal Domain.
Since the Demon Clan no longer has any powerful Demon Emperors, you can roll over them without hesitation; the principle of 'Immortal Emperors shall not kill below Immortal Kings' no longer applies."
"Yes." Jimi was thrilled, this was exactly what he wanted to do.
"Luo Tang, you take five hundred thousand soldiers from the Immortal Court Army with two Direction Star Lords and the Four Immortal Departments to take back all territories of the Demon Race for the Immortal Domain.
Since the Demon Race also lacks Demon Emperors of level eight and above, like Jimi, kill any Demon Race cultivator you see without mercy. Leave no one behind."
"Yes." Luo Tang immediately stood up and performed an Immortal Salute.
After the salute, he hesitated slightly, but finally spoke, "Great Immortal Governor, this is my eldest son, Luo Chenghu. He also wishes to follow me in attacking the Demon Race's stronghold."
Following Luo Tang's introduction, a tall and burly man came forward and bowed deeply to Ding Huan, "Luo Chenghu pays respects to the Great Immortal Governor. I wish to follow my father in the assault on the Demon Race."
Ding Huan's gaze fell on Luo Chenghu. Several breaths passed by, and just when Luo Chenghu felt a chill over his entire body, Ding Huan finally spoke coldly:
"Although Bu Yingyin is no good, your collusion with her to murder her own husband is also the epitome of moral depravity.
A trash like you isn't fit to join the Immortal Court Army. Considering your father's decent performance against the Demon Clan, I can't be bothered to kill you. Get lost."
Luo Chenghu's face turned pale in an instant. He had always been worried about this matter, even fearing that Ding Huan would take Xiu Lun's case and pay attention to Xiu Xu. Fortunately, Ding Huan had left without a word about it.
He thought this incident was long past, but to his surprise, the Great Immortal Governor remembered everything clearly.
"Thank you, Great Immortal Governor, for your grace of not killing me." Luo Tang, with cold sweat dripping down his back, quickly kicked Luo Chenghu's calf, prompting Luo Chenghu to kneel and beg for mercy.
Ding Huan glanced at Luo Chenghu but ignored the man, turning to leave.
He had complete contempt for this person. Bu Yingyin was only so-so in appearance, and considering Luo Chenghu's family background, he had no reason to fear Bu Yue.
From any perspective, he couldn't understand why Luo Chenghu found it necessary to commit adultery with Bu Yingyin and kill Xiu Lun.
Watching Ding Huan leave, Luo Tang slapped Luo Chenghu across the face.
Several of Luo Chenghu's teeth flew out, and a Blood Arrow spurted from his mouth.
"Father..." Luo Chenghu looked at Luo Tang in terror.
Luo Tang sneered, "I don't have a son like you. You and Bu Yingyin, both loose in morals, how many times have I warned you not to provoke her?
Yet you even conspired with Bu Yingyin to kill Xiu Lun, bringing shame upon me too. Pah.
That Bu Yue was sent to the Witch Clan years ago and now doesn't dare to return. Why? Because he knows the one the Great Immortal Governor wants to kill the most is him."
Luo Chenghu had a mournful face, "Father..."
"Don't look for any excuses. That the Great Immortal Governor didn't kill you is already a tremendous grace. Get out of here and go into seclusion. Without cultivating to the level of Immortal King, you are not allowed to come out.
If something like this happens again, I won't wait for the Great Immortal Governor to kill you; I'll take care of the trash myself."
Luo Tang cut off Luo Chenghu's words without hesitation.
"Great Immortal Governor, what should we do now?" Xing Pan, having just killed the Demon Heavenly Emperor Jie Yongjian, was in high spirits. Seeing Ding Huan approach, he hurried to greet him.
Without hesitation, Ding Huan said, "Heavenly Emperor, keep leading our forces to completely annihilate any Alien Clan that has invaded the Great Immortal Domain, then we'll seize the God Tribe, next obliterate the Dragon Clan..."
Ding Huan had just gotten to this point when he heard another clear voice in his ear:
"Heh, so you don't believe my words? You still want to get involved in this karma? What you should do now is to quickly go into seclusion to cultivate, and then as soon as you reach the Immortal King realm, you can leave Pangu Great World and search for higher-level fortuitous encounters on the Great Dao..."
Xing Pan burst into hearty laughter, "Brother Ding Huan, your words are exactly what I wish for. Why don't we do it together? Although I don't consider the scraps of the God Tribe worth much, I still enjoy watching the Great Immortal Governor take action."
To put it bluntly, he wanted to see Ding Huan apply the Bone Devouring Poison.
"Indeed, watch me lay the poison..."
As soon as Ding Huan finished these words, a stream of fresh blood spouted from his mouth, and immediately he felt his Sea of Consciousness trembling.
The once unshakably stable Taoist Rhythm and Daoist foundation were also somewhat unsettled now.
Ding Huan was greatly alarmed; although he cultivated fast...
But he had utmost confidence in his Great Universe Technique, whose greatest advantage, aside from fusing the laws of all things in heaven and earth, was that its foundation grew ever more stable as it was cultivated.
That was what he had pursued during his Foundation Establishment, never allowing for a future where his cultivation was high but his foundation could not keep up.
Now, his very foundation of the Great Dao was trembling, which fundamentally shook his confidence in the Great Universe Technique.
"Great Immortal Governor…" Several Star Lords and Immortal Ministers rushed over anxiously.
Ding Huan couldn't have an accident; he was now the sole reliance of the Human Tribe in the Immortal Domain.
Ding Huan's heart sank; he knew this must have been caused by that transmitted voice.
Who was it? Who remained in the Pangu Great World and wanted to trip him up?
Everything was fine when he hadn't emerged, but as soon as he came out and confronted the Demon Clan and the Demon Race, problems arose immediately.
The person who could send a voice to his ears indicated that their strength was likely beyond that of an Immortal Emperor, and might even surpass a Quasi-Saint.
A Quasi-Saint?
Could it be the Taoist Ancestor? Or a splinter soul or an incarnation of the Taoist Ancestor?
Was it because he interfered with other races usurping the Human Tribe? So the Taoist Ancestor wouldn't allow him to do so?
Why would that be?
"Ding Huan brother, are you alright?" Xing Pan was the first to reach Ding Huan's side, asking urgently.
Ding Huan took a deep breath and shook his head, "I'm fine. Elder Brother Xing Pan, I need to find a place to rest for a while, please continue."
"To what extent do we fight?" Xing Pan quickly asked.
He would place Ding Huan's opinions above all else.
Ding Huan slowly said, "Clear all Alien Clans from the Immortal Domain. Exterminate the God and Dragon Clan without mercy, directly..."
"Thump!" Ding Huan spat out a Blood Arrow once again while speaking.
He heard a cold snort in his ear.
Clearly, as long as Ding Huan firmly resolved to eradicate the God and Dragon Clan and restore the Pangu Great World, he would be suppressed by that powerful hidden enemy.
"Exterminate them completely, leave none alive," Ding Huan said the words decisively without hesitation.
As expected, as soon as the words left his mouth, he felt his Sea of Consciousness tear painfully as if it was being split apart, and the billions of laws in the Milky Way began to fluctuate wildly.
Even if it were the Taoist Ancestor, he wouldn't be threatened.
But deep inside, Ding Huan had a clear realization that this threat was not likely the Taoist Ancestor, but rather a hidden danger that was too daunting for him to even consider.
In Ding Huan's mind, there was no one capable of transmitting a voice so close to him without his slightest detection.
Even as a Daluo Immortal, no one could do this. With his sensitivity to the laws of all things in heaven and earth, any slight fluctuation could not escape his perception.
Thus, he couldn't stay outside. Without addressing this hidden danger, he would be finished.
"Brother Ding Huan, rest assured. I promise to do as you said, take good care of yourself," Xing Pan quickly said.
He thought that Ding Huan had been injured by the toxins he deployed earlier, which was why Ding Huan wanted to find a place to rest.
Ding Huan nodded, summoned the iron pot, and swiftly departed.
He could not join the great battle without finding the cause.
The iron pot flew, and Ding Huan continued to refine it continuously.
Ten days later, Ding Huan had refined the iron pot to the ninety-ninth prohibited layer, and the speed of the iron pot increased several fold.
Half a month later, Ding Huan stopped and went directly underground using Earth Jutsu.
This was the place where he needed to take the Void Flames for his advancement, and then he would go to the Divine River for seclusion.
The effects of seclusion in the Divine River were better, as it was the place where the destiny of the God Clan originated.
As Ding Huan approached the Ten Million Year Fire Marrow Pool, he sensed someone had been there, and immediately, a sense of danger surged through him.
Without hesitation, he grabbed the iron pot and placed it in front of him.
Boom! A light filled with the aroma of death struck the iron pot, and the Dao Rhythm exploded violently.
Ding Huan instantly retracted the iron pot and swept the Reincarnation Spear through the air, sending out a cascade of gun light.
A stifled moan sounded, and a frail shadow flashed at the edge of Ding Huan's Divine Will before vanishing.
Ding Huan's Divine Will followed, yet he couldn't catch even a glimpse of the shadow.
Looking at the Ten Million Year Fire Marrow Pool in front of him, and the Void in the middle of the pool, Ding Huan breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, if he had not intended to collect the Void, the Void and the Ten Million Year Fire Marrow Pool would have been taken by that skinny figure.
And the sneak attack method used by that person was definitely a top-tier Forbidden Artifact; it was an attempt to kill him in one strike.
Looking at the various Arrays arranged here, they had almost breached his Protecting Array, and he hadn't even noticed.
The other party was ready to start refining the Void Flames.
The Void Flames belonged to him, and he would be aware if anyone tried to refine them.
This person dared to prepare a backhand to refine the Void Flames, surely thinking that he wouldn't have time to get here before the Void Flames were taken.
That skinny figure was not simple...
Wait, why did the figure's back seem so familiar?
