Chapter 120

And at this time, the two Han Yus in the planar space seemed to have sensed something and immediately fled toward the distant sky.

The next moment, the space they were in collapsed directly, leaving only a void.

If they had escaped any slower, in that very instant, both of them would have been reduced to ashes in an instant.

They both knew very well who had taken this action.

Other than that Years Painting Saint, there was no one else!

The main body Han Yu's face was calm, but the replica Han Yu's eyes were full of disbelief.

"How is it possible, how is it possible? The Master's strike just now didn't take my intentions into account at all. He was going to execute me together with that Otherworld Demon!"

The replica Han Yu was not a fool. He knew the decisiveness of the other party's strike just now; there was no thought of sparing his life at all.

"No, it shouldn't be the Master who took action. Perhaps it was other outsiders, or perhaps other Otherworld Demons!"

The replica Han Yu still didn't want to believe it. From his perspective, the Years Painting Saint was the Master who had taught and accompanied him for thousands of years. He was as kind as a mountain to him and shouldn't harm him.

Thinking of this, he looked up to the sky and shouted, his divine sense transmitting toward the end of the firmament.

"Master, Master, it wasn't you who took action just now, right?"

The replica Han Yu's divine sense transmission reached the end of the planar space, and the sound penetrated to the outside world, being received by all the God Messengers, who heard his words.

A group of God Messengers heard this, and looks of mockery appeared on their faces.

"Years Painting Saint, you have played with this God-Slayer clone miserably. Until now, he still doesn't want to believe that you are lying to him, hahaha..."

"This cannot be blamed on the God-Slayer clone. If it were me, I wouldn't want to believe it either. After all, all his skills were taught by the Years Painting Saint. No one can easily accept that such a person would deceive oneself."

"Hehe, is that so? I think it's just that this God-Slayer is stupid. When I was young, I also encountered a Master who used me, and I still saw through him and killed him in time!"

"Forget it, your deeds are enough to deceive the world, you still want to deceive us? Who doesn't know that those Masters of yours had no reservations about you, but were instead plotted against and killed by you? If you hadn't taken their relics, could you have walked step by step to where you are today?"

"Bastard, you are slandering me! How could I be such a person!"

A group of God Messengers started arguing instead. The Years Painting Saint frowned and shouted coldly.

"Alright, if you all have nothing to do, you can help me kill these two God-Slayers. This space is very vast, and their escape speed is very fast. Only by destroying the entire space can they have nowhere to escape!"

Hearing the Years Painting Saint's instructions, the other God Messengers looked at the paper-like planar space.

Although the thickness of this space was imperceptible, its breadth was as large as the entire Huamu Zhidi.

The two Han Yus were like two dots in the planar space, fleeing rapidly toward the distance. The Years Painting Saint bombarded them one after another, and pieces of planar space collapsed, chasing the two closely.

For the God Messengers, the God-Slayer was now a turtle in a jar; killing the other party was just a matter of time.

The God Messengers bombarded the planar space while communicating via sound transmission.

"Years Painting Saint, you painstakingly cultivated that God-Slayer, why not take him for your own use? There's no need to exterminate him, right?"

"This is a God-Slayer. If he is cultivated to the Saint Realm, the other God Messengers will have no threat to us!"

This Literature Dao God Messenger was very excited, but the Years Painting Saint sneered.

"The God-Slayer is an existence that even gods cannot control. You actually try to control the God-Slayer; I don't know whether to call you stupid or arrogant!"

"Now that one clone of the God-Slayer, letting him cultivate for thousands of years, is already so terrifying. If he is really allowed to reach the Saint Realm, who can deal with him?"

"At that time, when he knows the truth of this world, will we be able to escape his sanctions? I don't want to play with fire and burn myself!"

The Years Painting Saint personally taught Han Yu's clone for thousands of years and knew the God-Slayer's terrifying comprehension very well. The other party was just a wisp of a clone, yet could reach perfection in all aspects of the Painting Dao.

Ordinary Painting Dao cultivators at most specialize in one painting style and technique, but that replica Han Yu could master them all.

Things like ink wash painting, meticulous painting, oil painting, etc., all came easily to him, which was why his Painting Dao domain was so terrifying, even the main body Han Yu was difficult to deal with.

The Years Painting Saint had witnessed these things and knew that the God-Slayer was a time bomb. Although the other party had been bewitched by him for thousands of years and now trusted him deeply, paper cannot wrap fire. If the other party lived, he would know everything sooner or later.

Therefore, both God-Slayers must die; only then could he be at ease!

He didn't even respond to the replica Han Yu in the planar space to prevent other accidents.

A group of God Messengers kept bombarding the planar space, the world where the two Han Yus were located kept collapsing, and the two hid here and there.

At this time, even if the replica Han Yu believed in that so-called Master, the suspicion in his heart was getting deeper and deeper.

At this moment, the words Han Yu said before appeared in his mind again.

"We are one..."

At this moment, in the replica Han Yu's mind, it was like a thunderclap.

He kept muttering this sentence, and deep in his soul, some traces that had been erased and were faint enough to be ignored became clearer and clearer.

Rumble—

While fleeing, he recalled those details, and the memories deep in his soul became clearer and clearer.

"I remember, I remember everything!"

The light in the replica Han Yu's eyes became more and more intense. He looked at Han Yu in the distant sky, and the latter also looked at him. The gazes of the two Han Yus met in mid-air.

In an instant, the memories between the two were all shared, and the severed divine sense connection was re-engraved together.

After an instant, the expressions on the faces of the two Han Yus became identical, and coldness surged in their eyes.

"Very good. I didn't expect to gain thousands of years of cultivation experience for nothing. Not bad. As a reward, let me kill you with my own hands, my beloved Master!"

At this moment, Han Yu received all the memories of the clone and gained the Painting Dao power of the Emperor Realm for nothing, which could be said to be a blessing in disguise.

Originally, he was still fleeing, waiting for Junior Sister to break through her cultivation and feed back some Vast Righteous Energy to him, and then find an opportunity to break the situation.

But now there was no need for such trouble.

The power of the two Han Yus had combined. Now, he was already terrifyingly strong!

"Return to position!"

The two Han Yus looked at each other, then turned into two streaks of light and completely merged together.

Under the baptism of thousands of years of time, the various cultivations within this Painting Dao Han Yu had changed, but its essence was still the power of Han Yu's Heavenly Human Dao.

At this moment, after merging into Han Yu's main body, it was also completely accommodated. This was also the strength of Han Yu's Heavenly Human Dao.

If it were other cultivators, after the clone changed, it would be impossible to merge with oneself.

Because to a certain extent, the current clone was already another living being.

But Han Yu was different. His Heavenly Human Dao could evolve everything and could also accommodate everything.

To him, this was no different from creating the Heavenly Fire Dao before; it was just that he had created a new Dao.

This Dao is named Painting God Dao!