Post-Mythical Era: I don't want to die in the third reincarnation-Chapter 490 - 483 - I Shouldn’t Have Provoked You

Crack! Puff!

Bones broke and blood mist sprayed simultaneously. Xing Pan, who had managed a sneak attack, was not about to let Emperor Wukong go. The Xingtian Hammer in his hand swept toward Emperor Wukong's head.

"You are Xing Pan…"

Emperor Wukong had just uttered these words when he felt a mottled Dao Rhythm surge into his Purple Mansion, merging with his own Great Dao Rhythm.

This oppressive Great Dao Rhythm was something Emperor Wukong had himself arranged to plot against Xing Pan, but now it was blasting into his own body, turning his face pale.

He had to escape quickly…

Emperor Wukong didn't even dare to counterattack. His essence blood and lifespan burning together, his body transformed into a shadowy figure that was about to disappear.

Boom! A muffled sound. Emperor Wukong fled extremely fast, yet he was still struck by the shadow of Xing Pan's Xingtian Hammer, shattering his internal organs and spewing out another blood arrow.

However, the strike also accelerated Emperor Wukong's speed,

but before he could escape the ground, he was blocked by a faint killing aura.

Was this the Killing Trap Immortal Array set up by the Void Array Patterns?

Desperately, Emperor Wukong stretched out his hand to grab. With his current strength, even though he was severely injured by Xing Pan's sneak attack, the sixth-level Void Array Patterns set Killing Trap Immortal Array could not stop him even for a moment.

His face turned even paler as he raised his hand, because his Great Dao had been disrupted. This grab had not even a third of his own strength.

His own strength had already been greatly weakened due to Xing Pan's sneak attack.

Crack! Two breaths later, Emperor Wukong finally tore through Ding Huan's Killing Trap Array Pattern, yet Xing Pan's Xingtian Hammer once again blasted toward him.

Emperor Wukong frantically circulated his Immortal Essence, opening his Domain to block this strike from Xing Pan.

At this moment, Emperor Wukong knew better than anyone that he couldn't keep running. Continuing to flee would truly lead him onto a path of death.

He had to block Xing Pan's attack and find another chance to escape.

However, his own strength was weaker than Xing Pan's to begin with, and after consecutive sneak attacks, while trying to escape, he was hindered by Ding Huan's Void Killing Trap Immortal Array, and plotted against with the mottled Dao Rhythm…

Even a strong Emperor Wukong was powerless to turn the tide.

Streams of blood arrows sprayed out, and Emperor Wukong fell from the void, his entire physical body hammered into a blood mist by Xing Pan's strike.

Ding Huan, holding the Reincarnation Spear, looked at the already defeated Emperor Wukong, "It seems I don't even need to make a move."

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"You've done so much already, if I still need to act, wouldn't I be too useless?" Xing Pan was in high spirits.

Emperor Wukong's Primordial Spirit overflowed, furiously glaring at Ding Huan: "Ding Huan, I have no grudges against you, yet you scheme against me like this."

Ding Huan calmly shook the Nirvana Realm Ring in his hand: "Wukong, where is your face? Did you give me the Nirvana Realm Ring so that I could become its Ring Spirit?"

"Did you really refine the Nirvana Realm Ring?" Emperor Wukong couldn't believe his eyes as he looked at the ring in Ding Huan's hand.

He hadn't imagined that Ding Huan could refine the Nirvana Realm Ring without a Ring Spirit. What kind of method was this?

"Wukong, when you plotted against me years ago, making my life worse than death, did you think of today?" Xing Pan's Immortal Emperor Domain completely locked down Emperor Wukong.

Emperor Wukong sighed, "It's just the victor and the vanquished... Ding Huan, I really admire you, how can you let me go? Make a condition, as long as it's something within my power, even if it's helping you become the Heavenly Emperor, I dare to do it."

Ding Huan chuckled, "Let you help me? I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to sleep at night. Brother Xing Pan, finish him off."

Xing Pan's iron hammer smacked toward Emperor Wukong's Primordial Spirit. Wukong desperately wanted to escape, but now being locked in Xing Pan's Domain, he simply couldn't move.

Emperor Wukong's Primordial Spirit despairingly watched Ding Huan: "I should not have provoked you, who cannot defeat Xing Pan."

A few years ago in the Immortal Court Palace, Ding Huan forced Bu Yue to apologize and pay Immortal Crystals, pulling Lu Chongdao out from a deadly lawsuit.

Such a person, no matter what level his cultivation reached, one should not just consider what he could do for oneself.

The Xingtian Hammer slammed on the Primordial Spirit, turning Emperor Wukong's Primordial Spirit into fragments, and a bead fell down.

Ding Huan chuckled and sent out a flame.

A wretched scream echoed through the space: "Ding Huan, must you annihilate me completely?"

His last words, besides truly meaning them, were also meant to make Ding Huan lower his guard. He didn't expect that Ding Huan would still detect his presence.

Xing Pan was startled: "This guy hasn't died?"

The Primordial Spirit had been shattered into fragments, and he should have been completely annihilated, at most reincarnated. He couldn't believe that Wukong hadn't died, which was outrageous.

Ding Huan said, "This guy turned his last bit of soul thought into a Law, but alas..."

Very few could detect Emperor Wukong's trick, not even if other Great Emperors came here, they wouldn't notice.

Unfortunately, he happened to meet Ding Huan, it must be said that his luck was poor.

Anywhere within the domain of Ding Huan, all laws in space could not escape his perception.

Even if Ding Huan couldn't detect these laws, his Eye of the Great Wilderness could still see that bit of residual soul of Emperor Wukong.

Dealing with this kind of soul turned into a law, Ding Huan's Law Flame was the best choice.

Emperor Wukong's wretched screams lasted barely two breaths before he was turned to nothing under the Law Flame.

"This is yours, give me the ring." Xing Pan picked up the bead and handed it to Ding Huan, also collecting the ring from Emperor Wukong's hand.

"Alright, let's go." Ding Huan took it without hesitation, as it was rightfully his.

Though he hadn't refined this bead, he could sense that it was indeed a True Spirit World, and a highly ranked one at that.

"Where shall we go now?" Xing Pan was in high spirits.

Doing things with Ding Huan was always straightforward and satisfying.

He had been obsessed with killing Emperor Wukong for a million years, with no success.

Yet, with Ding Huan's assistance, it took only three strikes to finish him off.

Heh, it was Emperor Wukong's fault for not seeing it coming. Xing Pan's schemes were clever, but did he really think he could outsmart Brother Ding Huan?

"Let's go, first to Yihai Palace," Ding Huan said with a wave of his hand, feeling very relaxed.

Emperor Wukong was a disaster waiting to happen, and eliminating him had lightened his burden.

"This iron pot moves so swiftly," Xing Pan remarked while standing on the iron pot.

The speed of this iron pot exceeded even that of top-grade Flying Immortal Devices.

Ding Huan also had a high regard for Xing Pan. Although they had always collaborated, their difference in strength meant there were still some reservations.

After their joint efforts against Wukong, Ding Huan deeply acknowledged Emperor Xing Pan's character.

Even though he admired his iron pot, he never harbored any notions about it.

Ding Huan felt that he should find a time to fully refine this iron pot.

Currently, he had only refined it up to the Ninety Layers of Restriction. Fully refining it would definitely bring about a qualitative change.

There was also the Dusk Drum. Recently, he hadn't encountered any opponents, nor had he used the Dusk Drum, but having such a treasure refined would certainly add another layer of security.

Two months later, Ding Huan and Xing Pan arrived at Yihai Palace.

However, Yihai Palace had already been sealed, and it was uncertain if any survivors remained.

The entire area around Yihai Palace was filled with various demon airs. It appeared to be a territory occupied by the Demon Race.

"Let's go to the Immortal Court," Ding Huan estimated that someone like Chi Feitao would definitely not die in battle and, given the seal on the Immortal Sect, it was almost certain he had gone to the Immortal Court.

"We don't need to fly there; I have a Teleportation Talisman," Xing Pan pulled out a talisman.

"Good, but first transform into a Loose Cultivator and alter your Daoist Rhythm a bit."

Ding Huan was sure that the first they would encounter upon arriving at the Immortal Court would be Emperor Wushang's people.

Xing Pan's Teleportation Talisman transported them directly to the entrance of the Array Gate of the Immortal Court.

It was a square, the same one Ding Huan and Kulu had arrived at during their first visit to the Immortal Court.

Just as Ding Huan had predicted, the place was filled with the Cultivator Army.

Aside from the Cultivator Army, there was a large area occupied by various Great Immortal Sects.

Some Immortal Sects, having been cornered with nowhere else to go, had no choice but to abandon their own sects and come to the Immortal Court.

Unfortunately, the Array Gate of the Immortal Court was closed, and most Immortal Sects didn't have the credentials to enter.

The Immortal Sects without credentials to enter the Immortal Court could only stay outside the Immortal Court Protection Array alongside the Cultivator Army.

When the Alien Clan army arrived, they could merely serve as cannon fodder.

The Immortal Kings were everywhere, showing how serious Emperor Wushang was about guarding the entrance to the Immortal Court.

"These cowardly creatures, with so many Cultivator Armies and strong sects gathered, just shrink in this small place. If all these forces really resisted together, how could the Immortal Demon Battlefield have been lost?"

Emperor Xing Pan cursed on the spot, and he was genuinely annoyed.

"Are you Ding, the Law Officer?" Before Ding Huan and Xing Pan could exchange a few words, a cultivator hurried over to ask Ding Huan.

Both of them were significantly stronger than Ding Huan, one being a Daluo Immortal and the other at the peak of Luo Tian Immortal.

"Yes, it's me," Ding Huan responded indifferently.

He was right; how desperate was Emperor Wushang for the Immortal Spirit Rice? He had just appeared here and already someone was sent over.

"Law Officer Ding, the Heavenly Emperor has summoned you. We have been waiting here for the Law Officer for quite some time. Please, Law Officer Ding, come with us to the Immortal Court Palace."

The Daluo Immortal Cultivator spoke very respectfully, but his actions were extremely decisive, blocking any retreat for Ding Huan.

Ding Huan ignored him, preparing to send a message to Ji Changsi to inquire about her situation.

"Law Officer Ding…" Seeing that Ding Huan was ignoring him, the Daluo Immortal Cultivator called out again.

"Ha ha, so the Law Officer is back! Right now, the Immortal Court Palace is holding a court meeting to discuss resistance against various races. Law Officer, please join us," Emperor Wushang's voice timely resounded through the square.

Ding Huan, without lifting his head, knew that Emperor Wushang had seen him through the Monitoring Array.

If he didn't go now, he figured Emperor Wushang would probably teleport over immediately and forcefully take him away.

"Heh, there's progress," Xing Pan chuckled.

He muttered something that no one else understood.

He was actually saying Emperor Wushang had progressed, not sneakily taking Ding Huan away but instead bringing him to the Immortal Court Palace.

Wanting Brother Ding to help cultivate Immortal Spirit Rice? Does Emperor Wushang think his face is whiter than others? Does he even deserve that?