Chapter 920: You Don't Deserve

"Is that person Huan?" Qiao Qianhe asked in a low voice.

Guan Huan shook his head: "I don't know, I've never seen him either, but I feel like it's him."

"I've never seen Huan either. Old Guan's guess should be correct—this person is Huan without a doubt. He's currently refining that giant planet right before his eyes."

Ding Huan's tone was very certain.

The flow of Dao rhythm, and that aura of destruction—the shorty before them was definitely Huan.

They were scanning Huan so brazenly with divine sense that Huan must certainly be aware of it by now.

"Just stay here. This fellow's cultivation is very strong. Your strength isn't enough; following him would be pointless. Wait while I go probe him."

After Ding Huan finished speaking, he stepped out of the Cosmic Cauldron, and in just a few steps landed behind the figure seated cross-legged in the void.

The man slowly turned around, swept a glance at Ding Huan, then his gaze fell on the distant Cosmic Cauldron, and his eyes lit up slightly:

"Your flying magic treasure is quite good."

Ding Huan did not answer the fellow's words, but instead sized up the shorty before him from head to toe.

This man was short and thin, yet his skin was Bai Xi, like a woman's. A few sparse strands of hair stood up on the top of his head, extremely distinct.

He had a ripple-like swirl on his forehead; whether the naked eye or divine sense fell upon it, there was a dizzying sensation.

Only at this point did Ding Huan say lightly: "Your magic treasure seems quite good as well."

Despite only a single glance, Ding Huan had still discerned what the other's magic treasure was.

He was certain that Huan's magic treasure was that ripple-like swirl on his forehead.

Swirl.

This swirl was permeated with endless Great Dao aura; that vast and majestic momentum seemed no weaker than his Eternal Spirit Wheel by much.

Thinking of Huan's reputation and cultivation method.

Ding Huan suspected this swirl was also a Chaos Supreme Treasure.

Huan squinted slightly.

His domain spread out around him. Although he felt Ding Huan was no match for a single blow, anyone who could discern his magic treasure was no simple matter.

"You can see my magic treasure?"

While Huan spoke, his divine sense began brazenly examining Ding Huan's cultivation.

How could this ant before him possibly know what his magic treasure was?

His magic treasure was fused with the Great Dao—unless one's cultivation was comparable to his.

Ding Huan's Dao rhythm flow was unremarkable, the Dao rhythm laws around him were thin, and the level wasn't high—clearly his cultivation wasn't all that high.

If his cultivation wasn't high, why did he give Huan an extremely strange feeling?

Ding Huan was likewise observing Huan. He felt Huan's cultivation should be more than just a Saint of Establishing Words; the aura on this fellow was very strange…

With merely a slight turn of thought, Ding Huan understood what was going on.

Huan had severed the Dao—this fellow had definitely re-attained the Saint of Establishing Words after severing the Dao, and then stepped into the Fifth Step of the Great Dao.

He himself had severed the Dao, and combined with his extreme sensitivity to the rules of heaven and earth, he had discerned it at a glance.

After sweeping his divine sense over Huan once more, Ding Huan was certain—Huan was currently at the Fifth Step of the Great Dao.

After severing the Dao, he had re-cultivated to the Fifth Step of the Great Dao.

This Fifth Step of the Great Dao had a pure Dao rhythm aura, with a deep and profound Great Dao.

Whether it was Jing Xizhen or Lan Xihe, both were preparing to sever the Dao and then re-attain it.

But Huan had clearly walked ahead of them.

This fellow had not only long since severed the Dao, but was also wreaking havoc on various star continents in this low-level universe plane, secretly raising his own strength.

Ding Huan could guess what Huan wanted to do.

This fellow had probably set his sights on the Myriad Gods Islands outside the Gods' World.

Even the Gods' World itself was a dish on his future menu.

"Heh heh…" Ding Huan chuckled once, and his divine sense fell upon the whetstone beneath Huan.

Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

He had thought Ding Huan had seen that his magic treasure was the swirl between his brows.

This was a mid-level universe star continent; people here who saw the swirl between his brows would at most think he cultivated a very special Dao.

Absolutely no one would think his magic treasure was the Heavenly Nirvana Swirl.

Ding Huan's divine sense had already connected with the Eternal Spirit Wheel. He was certain Huan's brow swirl was of no low grade, very likely an existence on the same level as his Eternal Spirit Wheel.

Even if it was a bit weaker, it wouldn't be much weaker.

He had to be on his guard.

Huan suddenly raised his hand and grabbed at Ding Huan.

At the same time, his domain locked down everything within ten thousand miles.

Ding Huan's face turned pale. He stared at Huan as if wanting to open his mouth to speak, but under Huan's domain, not a single word could come out.

Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

He had said it himself—how could there possibly be an existence comparable to his Great Dao in this kind of plane?

Not to mention in this plane, even in the plane where the Greater Universe was located.

There couldn't possibly be anyone who could contend against him.

With his current strength of having severed the Dao and re-attained it, even if those two little beasts Mo Lan came, they couldn't hope to keep him here.

Don't look at how his current realm was several levels lower than before; his strength wasn't much lower than before.

As for potential, that was several levels stronger than before.

Perhaps right now he still wasn't a match for those two little beasts.

As long as he waits for him to once again prove the seventh step of the Great Dao……

No, as long as he can prove the sixth step of the Great Dao, he would definitely be able to crush either one of those two little beasts.

From beginning to end, Huan never took Ding Huan seriously.

Even when comparing, it was with others.

Seeing that Ding Huan was about to be caught in Huan's vital energy hand seal, Guan Huan, watching from afar, grew somewhat panicked.

Only Jia Baihe was very calm.

She was certain that even if Ding Huan was no match for that shorty, it was absolutely impossible for him to be locked down by the other's domain.

"Brother Guan, no matter how strong Huan's strength is, it is impossible for him to bind Daoist Friend Ding with a domain."

Qiao Qianhe, seeing clearly as a bystander, took the initiative to explain to Guan Huan.

Guan Huan immediately understood—he had been confused by his own concern.

With Ding Huan's strength capable of slaying Qu Qu Beige, how could he possibly be bound by Huan's domain?

No matter how strong Huan was, could he really be strong enough to bind Ding Huan with just a domain?

Almost at the same moment Huan's hand seal was about to grab Ding Huan, the long-prepared Dahan Yi Dao shot skyward, and a blade curtain that tore the universe descended.

"Crack!"

The domain shattered, and Huan's vital energy hand seal turned to powder.

Huan, who had not been on guard to begin with, felt ice-cold all over.

That terrifying aura of death instantly enveloped him.

Although Huan had never been able to enter the Gods' World, he had seen the Liyan Saints of the Gods' World.

He could almost be certain that Ding Huan's strength was stronger than the Liyan Saints of the Gods' World, and not just by a little.

Huan was now certain that Ding Huan had come from the Gods' Island.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to possess such terrifying strength.

The blade curtain had already transformed into a river of death, locking down his vitality.

Huan even saw his own white bones within the blade river.

The bone-piercing cold of that blade qi made Huan completely sober up.

He had been played by this tiny ant right before his eyes.

"Puh!"

A mist of blood exploded. Ding Huan's blade chopped down from the top of Huan's head, yet was blocked at the brow.

"Very good……"

Huan's fury was nearly enough to burn the entire void.

No matter how strong Ding Huan was, in his eyes he was still an ant.

An ant daring to wound him gravely through cheap sneak attack—how could this be endured?

He, Huan, had roamed for so many years and never suffered such a loss.

Even on the Gods' Island, he was the one who stood high above all.

Today, if he did not let this ant's Primordial Spirit sink for eons in his Tian Nie Whirlpool, then Huan's cultivation of the universe's Great Dao would have been for nothing.

Streak after streak of Dao rhyme was frantically burned by Huan. The Tian Nie Whirlpool on Huan's brow coiled up into a massive black hole, and within the black hole the aura of death spread thickly.

Boundless laws of void formed a vortex and blasted forth.

A terrifying suction of the Great Dao swept over, and Ding Huan involuntarily charged toward the black hole vortex coiled up by the Tian Nie Whirlpool.

This vortex was indeed nothing good.

Ding Huan unhesitatingly summoned the Eternal God Wheel.

Cracks appeared in the void one after another. Under the clash of the Eternal God Wheel and the Tian Nie Whirlpool's treasure Dao rhyme, the void could no longer bear it.

Boom boom boom!

The void began to collapse.

Countless law fragments exploded apart.

"Puh!" Huan sprayed out a blood arrow—the Great Dao's Dao rhyme had actually been forcibly severed by the Eternal God Wheel.

And the black hole vortex that had nearly swallowed the universe was also instantly smoothed flat under the wheel-killing impact of the Eternal God Wheel.

The endless laws of void dispersed completely at this moment.

Huan's heart was screaming wildly—how could this be possible?

His was the Tian Nie Whirlpool.

On the Gods' Island, he did not dare reveal the Tian Nie Whirlpool at all, because it was a treasure coveted even by the powerhouses of the Gods' World.

Why, in a place like this, was there still someone who could use a treasure to counter his Tian Nie Whirlpool?

A massive wheel shadow suddenly appeared in the void, and Huan understood.

This was the Eternal God Wheel.

He had heard that the Eternal God Saint was in the Gods' World.

He never expected that the Eternal God Saint's treasure had actually fallen into this ant's hands.

Heh, daring to even take the Eternal God Saint's treasure—this kid truly is tired of living.

With Ding Huan having the Eternal God Wheel, and his own strength no worse than Huan's, Huan knew that it was unlikely he could kill Ding Huan today.

"Having taken the Eternal God Saint's Eternal God Wheel, heh, just wait for the Eternal God Saint to come knocking on your head."

After saying this, Huan turned around and prepared to leave.

Ding Huan also knew that he could not keep Huan here.

However, he could keep Huan's Great Dao.

"You should be Huan, right? You retreated in defeat at my hands. From today on, within the vastness there is only one Great Universe Art, and that is the Great Universe Art cultivated by me, Ding Huan."

"Your cultivation method is not worthy of being called the Great Universe Art, and a loser like you is even less worthy of possessing the Great Universe Art."

Huan was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood and flew into a rage: "You want to seize the name of my Dao cultivation method?"

"If you've got the guts, then don't run." Ding Huan taunted.

Huan's face was ugly. He was certain that within the vast universe, he was the only one cultivating the Great Universe Art.

Yet he did not even have the Great Universe Art Dao Scroll.

Seeing that Huan did not leave immediately, Ding Huan's domain swiftly locked onto Huan, and the Dao rhythm of the Eternal God Wheel erupted once more.

He did not need to fully activate the Eternal God Wheel; he only needed to use it to suppress Huan, so that Huan would not dare to use the Heavenly Nirvana Vortex.

As long as Huan did not use the Heavenly Nirvana Vortex, given Huan's current state, he could suppress his opponent.

Huan took a deep breath and did not continue to fight Ding Huan.

He turned and stepped into the void.

Because of the collision between the Heavenly Nirvana Vortex and the Eternal God Wheel, this stretch of void collapsed, with void black holes everywhere.

If Huan wanted to leave, Ding Huan simply could not stop him.

Unless he went after him.

Once entering the vast void, there was a high probability he would not be able to catch up to Huan.

The moment Huan turned around, he felt as though something had been lost from his Dao sense.

At the same time, rumbling sounds came from within the vast void.

Huan's heart sank.

He knew that from now on, his great Dao would likely never be able to compare with Ding Huan's great Dao.

Before this, although he did not have the Great Universe Art, because he was the only one cultivating it, within the vast universe the Great Universe Art could only belong to him, Huan.

This was the great Dao's tacit acknowledgment.

From today on, regardless of whether his cultivation method was called the Great Universe Art, it would absolutely never be stronger than Ding Huan's Dao cultivation method.