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Chapter 117: Years Painting Saint, Han Yu clone

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Outside the King Realm battlefield, when a group of Literature Dao divine envoys severed the connection between Han Yu and his clone, everyone was happy.

They all looked at the divine envoy who cultivated the Painting Dao, and the latter revealed a confident smile.

"Everyone, just watch how I operate and completely let that God-slayer eat his own fruit!"

Saying this, he took out a Saint Artifact in the shape of a writing brush and waved it toward the Painting Screen Land from afar.

Invisible and tangible power permeated, and in the Painting Screen Land, the area where Han Yu's clone was located began to change rapidly.

"A moment outside the world, a thousand years in the painting!"

"Little brat, just watch how this Saint uses your own hand to kill yourself!"

"A mere God-slayer, I, the Years Painting Saint, can wipe you out with a wave of my brush!"

The divine envoy named Years Painting Saint constantly operated his own power, and the strange Painting Dao power poured into the Painting Screen Land. His voice appeared in the minds of the other divine envoys and Han Yu.

No one understood what this guy was going to do, but he was so confident that he must have absolute certainty.

The Han Yu in the Painting Screen Land heard this voice and couldn't help but frown, paying twelve points of attention in his heart.

The owner of that voice seemed to be called some Years Painting Saint. The title sounded very loud and sounded quite prestigious. He was definitely not an easy person to deal with.

"Whatever Saint he is, just do it!"

Before the thought had settled, the Vast Righteous Energy Han Yu gathered had condensed into countless sword shapes, slashing toward the painting screen on the ground.

Sizzle, sizzle—

The originally indestructible painting screen was directly torn open with several openings.

This made the group of Literature Dao divine envoys maintaining the painting screen outside the King Realm battlefield shake, their eyes full of panic.

"Not good, the Vast Righteous Energy this kid mastered is not weak, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on for long!"

"Damn it, what kind of monster is this guy? It was enough for him to run rampant in the Five Elements Realm, and now that he has come to our Literature Dao Realm, he can be so arrogant!"

"Years Painting Saint, are you done?"

All the divine envoys looked at the Years Painting Saint. The Years Painting Saint, who was very confident just now, saw this scene and also revealed a trace of panic, but he quickly calmed down.

"No matter, this Saint can accelerate the process, at most it will consume some lifespan."

The Years Painting Saint said, waving the large brush in his hand. The changes in the painting screen became more intense, and the aura on his body also withered by several points.

"Damn it, that move just now consumed ten thousand years of this Saint's lifespan. This time, after killing that God-slayer, this Saint wants the first credit!"

The Years Painting Saint also seemed to be very distressed. Ten thousand years of lifespan was not a small number for a Saint Realm powerhouse.

The lifespan of the Saint Realm was only a million years. If they wanted to increase their lifespan, they either had to achieve the Immortal God fruit status or obtain the reward of divine medicine from the gods. Each one was extremely difficult.

However, for the Years Painting Saint, using ten thousand years of lifespan to kill that God-slayer was very cost-effective.

The other party killed ten Great Sun divine envoys, which had already angered the Great Sun True God, and the other party had issued a God-killing Order, giving many immortal treasures, any one of which could be exchanged for immortal pills that increased lifespan by one hundred thousand years.

Hearing the words of the Years Painting Saint, the other Literature Dao divine envoys didn't refute, but spoke.

"As long as you can kill that God-slayer, what does it matter if you take the first credit? The key is, can you kill him?"

"Humph, whether I can kill him or not, you guys will see!"

The Years Painting Saint was very confident, and the rest of the Literature Dao divine envoys sensed toward the Literature Dao Realm. They suddenly discovered that in the Literature Dao Realm, a light point appeared whose Literature Dao aura was even more terrifying than that God-slayer.

If the light point representing that God-slayer was like a bright moon, then the new light point at this moment was like a scorching sun, looking incomparably dazzling in comparison.

"Years Painting Saint, what exactly did you do?"

"How could a living being even more terrifying than the God-slayer appear? How exactly did you do it?"

A group of Literature Dao divine envoys were full of shock. They couldn't see the specific situation in the Literature Dao Realm, but from these two light points, they could see

The Years Painting Saint smiled mysteriously and explained via sound transmission.

"I said it before, you don't understand the Painting Dao, nor are you clear about the special nature of this Huamu Zhidi, and you understand my methods even less!"

"Given the special nature of the God-Slayer, with our methods, wanting to execute him within the Wangjing Zhanchang is naturally extremely difficult. But what if we let him kill himself?"

"This fellow is clever but is done in by his own cleverness; he sent a clone into the Huamu Zhidi. I cannot deal with his main body, but wanting to erase the consciousness of this clone is as easy as pie!"

Hearing this, many God Messengers were still confused, but some God Messengers thought of something.

The Years Painting Saint continued.

"In the time that just passed, over a thousand years have gone by in the Hua Mu Shi Jie, and I have personally taught and instructed the God-Slayer's clone. At this moment, he is already my disciple, a Painting Dao Emperor!"

Hearing this, all the God Messengers were shocked. To be able to seal an Emperor in a thousand years, this God-Slayer was truly terrifying. Just a single clone was already enough to make countless prodigies look up to him.

As shocked as these God Messengers was Han Yu. He had just torn open the earth painting screen when a figure flew out.

This person was dressed in fluttering white clothes, holding a roll of white paper in one hand and a painting brush in the other.

He looked exactly like Han Yu, and even the aura on his body had similarities.

From the other party, Han Yu sensed an origin aura identical to his own. This thing was completely his own replica!

Upon meeting, Han Yu knew that this was his clone.

The other party had inherited one percent of all his power, excluding his physical cultivation.

The group of Heavenly Fire God Guards communicated rapidly through sound transmission, and then shouted in unison, their voices accompanied by spiritual power, rolling and echoing throughout the field.

"We are the Heavenly Fire God Guards, acting under the order of the Heavenly Fire God to slay the natural disasters of this place. All idlers, retreat quickly!"

"We are the Heavenly Fire God Guards, acting under the order of the Heavenly Fire God to slay the natural disasters of this place. All idlers, retreat quickly!"

"We are the Heavenly Fire God Guards, acting under the order of the Heavenly Fire God to slay the natural disasters of this place. All idlers, retreat quickly!"

The sound echoed for hundreds of thousands of miles. All the cultivators who heard this sound were stunned, and they all raised their heads to look in the direction of the sound.

They saw that above the firmament, hundreds of tall phantoms clad in fiery red battle armor, looking uniform and orderly, stood tall. They all acted at once, and countless Fire System spirit arts tore through the long sky, falling upon those rotten wood natural disasters.

"Are they Fire System cultivators? Heavens, could it be that the natural disasters on their side have been resolved, and they still have the energy to help us?"

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear them say they are the Heavenly Fire God Guards? What kind of sect is this?"

"Forget it, as long as they can deal with the natural disasters. But looking at them like this, I guess they will be attacked by the natural disasters in a group. I feel they are going to be finished. Let's take advantage of them attracting the natural disasters and leave quickly!"

Everyone had different thoughts, each with their own agenda.

Although Han Yu himself was already a veteran in the flower fields and was no longer a fledgling, men were mostly double-standard and liked their women to have only been picked by themselves.

He was about the same. Originally, Han Yu didn't have any thoughts about his Junior Sister. Although she was very beautiful and made his heart flutter, Han Yu couldn't guarantee that she would accept his quirks.

He was romantic all his life, so of course, it was impossible for him to stick to one person, and a reincarnated Female Emperor must be arrogant. If he forced it, neither side would end up well.

Han Yu didn't want to lose his Junior Sister; he still had to rely on her hard cultivation to feed back his cultivation.

At first, Han Yu actually treated Ji Yanling as a tool person, with both sides getting what they needed; he provided Ji Yanling with cultivation resources, and Ji Yanling fed back cultivation to him.

But after a long time, it was inevitable that feelings would develop.

For Han Yu, Ji Yanling was no longer just a tool person, but a woman he needed to protect.

Ji Yanling's performance at this moment was releasing love to him. Han Yu couldn't just accept it, so he immediately used divine sense transmission to ask.

"Junior Sister, do you know that Senior Brother is not a devoted man who sticks to one person? If you and I take this step, it will be inevitable that you will be heartbroken in the future."

Ji Yanling's heart also paused. She of course knew Han Yu's personality.

Senior Brother was romantic and free, and so excellent, he would definitely attract thousands of beauties in the world to throw themselves into his arms.

Although she, Ji Yanling, had extraordinary talent, looking at the whole world, there were countless women better than her. Senior Brother definitely couldn't have only her, and she had no confidence that she could possess her Senior Brother alone.

If it were her previous life, no matter how strong a man was, Ji Yanling couldn't accept him having three wives and four concubines; her man must have only her as a Daoist companion.

But now she had already fallen for Senior Brother, and Senior Brother treated her so well; it was estimated that she would never find another man who treated her this well in the world.

Thinking of this, Ji Yanling no longer hesitated and replied the same way.

"Senior Brother, I don't care about these things, as long as you always treat me well!"

Hearing this, Han Yu immediately replied firmly: "Don't worry, Junior Sister, Senior Brother will treat you well for a lifetime!"

Since that was the case, he no longer held back and immediately responded passionately to Ji Yanling's kiss.

For a time, lips and teeth were intertwined, and the mouth was full of saliva.

If it weren't for his Master's instructions that this Otherworld Demon was very good at bewitching, he might not have wanted to kill the other party at all.

They knew that this was their Master using divine sense to block their perception and vision.

The crowd was suddenly speechless.

They just wanted to eat a melon and watch a show, but they didn't expect that they wouldn't even have this opportunity.

Master is too protective of his food! ===== CHAPTER 111 =====

The other party didn't have a system, yet seemed to have reached this point by cultivating on his own in that Hua Mu Shi Jie, which also represented Han Yu's own potential.

"Forget it, it has to end eventually!"

Sighing in his heart, Han Yu had no choice but to put away his Heavenly Fire God state, switch to the Heavenly Human Dharma Image, and turn it into a Blood God Dharma Image that enhanced his physical body!

Rumble—

A Blood Qi Giant rose slowly, standing proudly in this Painting Dao domain. In his hand, the Chaos Demon God Halberd swung suddenly, smashing toward the surrounding domain space.

That indestructible space barrier shook, actually emitting cracking sounds.

Seeing this scene, the replica Han Yu was startled. He didn't expect that this Otherworld Demon would have such methods!

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