Chapter 912: The Killing Momentum of the Eternal Spirit Disc

"These things aren't important. Answer a few of my questions. First, where is the fellow who helped you right now? Second, why did you want to sever my Dao?"

Ding Huan knew exactly what the grey-robed man meant when he said someone had helped him.

It meant someone had used the rules of the Heavenly Dao to cloud the mind of the Dao-will left behind in the skin scroll, forcing it to reveal itself.

In the end, he had burned his own flesh and Primordial Spirit in the Grey Sea to force that Dao-will out of the skin scroll, and then used half a broken Dao vein to burn it to death.

Back then, if no one had helped him and caused the Dao-will left behind by this grey-robed man to show its traces, he really would have died without ever knowing how.

No—more accurately, he hadn't died yet; he would simply become a vessel for storing the great Dao of the man before him.

The moment the other party succeeded in proving his Dao, he would be transformed into one of its Dao rules.

Ding Huan had always suspected it was the Dao Ancestor who had helped him.

He just hadn't found the Dao Ancestor, that's all.

This fellow could scheme everything, yet he couldn't scheme the existence of the Dao Ancestor.

"Heh, you're using my body to construct your Dao. Tell me, should I sever it or not?"

Ding Huan didn't answer the grey-robed man's first question. Not to mention he didn't know where the Dao Ancestor was—even if he did, he would never tell this fellow.

Besides, right now he wasn't even certain it had been the Dao Ancestor who helped him.

"Now it's my turn to ask you. Why did you choose me? Are you, as you are now, a split soul?"

"A mere ant like you, and you think you're worthy of questioning me?"

"Heh, when chaos first split and the primordial wilds began, besides the three thousand Demon Gods, another Dao Spirit was born. Its name was Taixu.

Taixu is your former self. While you were communing with the vast universe, someone else merged

with the Heavenly Dao…

You are that Dao Spirit Taixu, aren't you? You do have some skill, to have grown to this point.

It's also true—you wouldn't allow yourself to merge with the Dao under someone else's universe, so you wanted to rebuild chaos."

Ding Huan gave a cold laugh, his tone laced with mockery.

These were exactly the words this fellow had once said to him, claiming he was the Dao Spirit Taixu. Now Ding Huan suspected that the fellow before him was the true Dao Spirit Taixu.

"Bai Chi." The grey-robed man mocked Ding Huan once, then ignored him.

The rules of space changed at this very moment.

Ding Huan felt his domain continuously shattering.

Not only that, his Calamity-Breaking saber momentum was like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun, rapidly disintegrating.

Yet he simply couldn't continue to drive the Calamity-Breaking saber to gather momentum.

Now he had only two choices. First, strike immediately.

Second, flee immediately.

Clearly these two choices were the ones the grey-robed man before him had given Ding Huan.

Perhaps in his eyes, Ding Huan only had these two choices.

If Ding Huan struck, he would have to burn his essence blood and great Dao resonance; otherwise, this saber strike of his would be worse than not striking at all.

Sure enough, just as the grey-robed man had predicted, Ding Huan began madly burning his essence blood and Dao resonance.

Moreover, he was burning his vitality without the slightest restraint.

Even the grey-robed man began to look at Ding Huan with a measure of new respect.

Although in his eyes, Ding Huan's actions were utterly meaningless against him.

The fact that Ding Huan could make the most correct choice in the blink of an eye was indeed remarkable.

The more madly he burned his essence blood and vitality, the faster he would die here.

Ding Huan was his best furnace-vessel; he wouldn't let Ding Huan die just like that.

Boom!

It was as if a ball of flame had ignited Ding Huan. His domain erupted wildly.

All the laws of heaven and earth that had been compressing Ding Huan were blasted apart by his domain at this moment.

Under Ding Huan's mad burning of his own essence blood and vitality, he once again established his own domain space.

"You don't even want your life?" The grey-robed man felt, with astonishment, the madness of Ding Huan burning his vitality, growing more and more puzzled.

With this kind of burning method, even if one survived, nine-tenths of one's life would be forfeit.

Moreover, one's own great Dao would have to be recultivated.

Once vitality was burned, recovering it was exceedingly difficult.

The same went for great Dao resonance.

Ding Huan was not only burning his vitality—he was burning it as if his life didn't matter.

Something's off. Logically speaking, by burning essence blood and vitality, the other party had torn open his control over this space and re-established his own domain space.

The other party's first move should have been to drive that long saber in his hand.

Yet the saber momentum in Ding Huan's hand not only failed to gather, but its killing intent was dissipating.

At that very moment, a world-destroying aura permeated the entire space.

Crack-crack-crack!

All the laws of heaven and earth in the space were shattering.

Crack!

The grey-robed man was horrified to discover that the great Dao space he had constructed had also shattered.

The aura of death enveloped him.

A faintly visible disc locked down all vitality within this space.

The disc hadn't even been hurled out yet, yet the grey-robed man somehow felt that with every passing breath, a fraction of his life would slip away.

"Eternal God Wheel?" The gray-robed man cried out in shock.

He finally understood that Ding Huan had never intended to take either of the two paths he offered, but had taken a third path instead.

He had also never imagined that a supreme killing weapon like the Eternal God Wheel would appear in Ding Huan's hands.

In fact, from the moment Ding Huan entered until the Eternal God Wheel appeared, the gray-robed man had never taken Ding Huan seriously.

Ding Huan was indeed a formidable Fourth Step of the Great Dao.

But that was still only a Fourth Step.

If he couldn't even kill a Fourth Step of the Great Dao, how could he talk about re-gathering the cosmos and constructing an entirely new Chaotic Cosmos under his control?

Hurry and leave—if he didn't leave, he would absolutely fall beneath the Eternal God Wheel.

Once the Eternal God Wheel was fully unleashed, even Ding Huan himself couldn't control it.

At this moment, the suppression of the world's rules that the gray-robed man had imposed on the space where Ding Huan was located had nearly dissipated under the impact of Ding Huan's frenzied burning of essence blood, vitality, and the killing momentum of the Eternal God Wheel.

Ding Huan still did not stop burning his vitality and essence blood.

Ding Huan was very clear that, with his current ability, he could only offer up the Eternal God Wheel once, and he still couldn't bring out its full power.

So he had to pay any price necessary and use this one chance to finish off his opponent.

Otherwise, it wasn't a matter of him having no chance—it was that he could only wait for death.

The gray-robed man could no longer afford to care about the foundations he had spent years building here; he suddenly stood up, wanting to raise his hand and sever his own arrangements.

But the killing intent of the Eternal God Wheel grew stronger and stronger.

The gray-robed man could even feel his own vitality being held in check.

At this moment, how would the gray-robed man dare linger? Streaks of Chaotic aura exploded around him.

The space he was in finally broke free from the suppression of the Eternal God Wheel's killing intent.

This guy wants to leave?

Ding Huan spat out a blood arrow, and the Eternal God Wheel blasted out ahead of time.

He didn't have the ability to bring out the Eternal God Wheel's full power, nor could he casually offer up the Eternal God Wheel.

Logically speaking, with the Eternal God Wheel blasting out now, the damage to the gray-robed man would be the smallest.

But Ding Huan couldn't care about that anymore—he had to blast out the Eternal God Wheel now.

Otherwise, he would absolutely let that bastard Wang Ba thing escape.

He wouldn't even be able to harm a single hair on the opponent.

Boom!

Crack!

Countless rules were torn apart by the Eternal God Wheel, streaks of gray blood mist sprayed out, and the gray-robed man vanished at the edge of the Eternal God Wheel.

Ding Huan's face was pale; he knew the gray-robed man had left.

It wasn't that this guy hadn't paid a price.

If this guy had walked just a little slower, the Eternal God Wheel could have torn him in half.

The Eternal God Wheel had already torn half of the gray-robed man's body apart; before it could finish tearing him open, the opponent had burst out of this plane and escaped.

Truly too powerful.

What was relied upon was still the Chaotic Escape Art.

This was in this narrow space, where the opponent was bound here to construct his own Chaotic Great Dao.

If it were a different place, and the opponent wasn't bound, whether he could still hold on—the result was hard to say.

The opponent's bizarre method of tearing through planes—he simply couldn't see through it at all.

It seemed similar to barrier methods.

It looked like he still needed to continue studying barriers.

Although his vitality was severely scattered and his Dao resonance was dissipating, Ding Huan still did not heal his injuries first.

He raised his hand and swept up the gray blood left behind by the gray-robed man, wrapped it with prohibitions, and tossed it into his own world.

In the future, he and the gray-robed man would definitely have another battle.

At that time, what he faced would probably no longer be the gray-robed man's split-soul body, but the true self.

He had to make some preparations.

He had to be familiar with the opponent's genetic laws; it would be best to create a divine ability specifically targeting this kind of genetic bloodline.

Although Ding Huan still wanted to check why the opponent had to refine the Great Dao here, and had even brought so many Great Dao furnaces, his body really couldn't hold on any longer.

The burning of essence blood, Dao resonance, and vitality just now had been too frenzied.

If he didn't heal his injuries now, it might damage his foundation.

Sitting in place, Ding Huan grabbed out a Dao vein to recover.

With the nourishment of vitality from the Tree of Life, Ding Huan spent a full half a month before finally recovering.

Letting out a long breath of turbid air, Ding Huan secretly thought how formidable.

This gray-robed man had definitely underestimated him.

Or rather, the gray-robed man hadn't expected him to still have the Eternal God Wheel.

If the gray-robed man had offered up a magic treasure to attack him when binding him in the domain,

his Eternal God Wheel probably wouldn't even have had the chance to be offered up.

With his current ability, he still couldn't control the Eternal God Wheel to attack at any time.

This served as a wake-up call for Ding Huan.

Never look down on an opponent at any time, or it will put oneself at an absolute disadvantage.

Ding Huan walked to the place where the gray-robed man had been sitting.

This place was wrapped in a barrier.

The surrounding chaotic Dao patterns had mostly dissipated.

Ding Huan secretly thought it was a pity; if he had been able to observe these chaotic Dao patterns at the very first moment, he might have known why this grey-robed figure chose to construct his great Dao here.

These chaotic Dao patterns were also the secret of the other's great Dao.

Because he had to heal his wounds, he had been unable to spy on the great Dao patterns the other had left behind.

Ding Huan's Dahan Yi Dao slashed out in a single strike, and the barrier shattered in an instant.

Streams of heaven-and-earth primal essence, dense to the extreme, surged out.

"A chaotic Dao vein?"

Ding Huan had not expected that there was still a chaotic Dao vein here, and this chaotic Dao vein was at least a half top-grade one.

The cultivation of the Seven Realms Flower required a chaotic vein; this chaotic vein referred precisely to a chaotic Dao vein.

The primal-essence veins the Seven Realms Flower required went from low to high.

The reason it was so hard to take shape was that chaotic Dao veins were too difficult to obtain.

The reason his Seven Realms Flower had matured was that he had constructed a sea of chaotic laws belonging to himself.

Ding Huan tossed out flag after flag, drew this chaotic Dao vein away, and flung it into his own cosmic world.