Chapter 124: Tearing the Painting Screen Land, Seizing the Universe Painting Screen

Han Yu's voice echoed in the Years Painting Saint's mind, and the hope that had just arisen in the latter was instantly extinguished.

But he still didn't give up hope; the painting brush in his hand kept waving, and one space vortex after another was drawn out.

But the next moment, they were erased by Han Yu with a wave of his hand. He wanted to escape, but there was absolutely no chance.

When Han Yu's Painting Dao Domain completely shrouded him, the Years Painting Saint finally gave up, his face full of decadence.

"The old man has lost, but so what? Han Yu, even if you can hide for a while, you can't hide for a lifetime!"

"As long as you leave this Wangjing Zhanchang, you will suffer endless pursuit from the divine messengers. Any divine messenger can easily kill you in the outside world!"

"I have pried into countless years; from ancient times to the present, there have been countless God-Slayers stronger than you, but they were all suppressed in the end. Gods are invincible!"

The Years Painting Saint said, letting out a sigh. He looked at Han Yu with complex eyes.

"If you weren't a God-Slayer, perhaps you would have been my most outstanding Painting Dao disciple. It's a pity, fate is fickle!"

When speaking of these words, the Years Painting Saint remembered the thousands of years of time in the Universe Painting Screen world teaching Han Yu Painting Dao memories.

At that time, his consciousness had also spent thousands of years in the Universe Painting Screen, watching Han Yu's clone grow step by step. To say there was no emotion would be a lie.

Especially since Han Yu's talent was too outstanding; any Painting Dao technique he taught could be learned quickly, and he could draw inferences from one instance, innovating some new highlights.

However, if the Years Painting Saint were given another chance, he would still choose to kill both Han Yus without hesitation.

He knew the terror of those gods; if he went against their will, the outcome would be extremely miserable.

Offending the God-Slayer would only result in death, but offending the gods, the outcome would be much crueler than death.

His Years Secret Technique was a heritage obtained from the gods; he knew how powerful the effect was after cultivating this Years Secret Technique to a profound realm.

It could completely travel through time and space and change everything. If he defied the gods, the outcome would be complete disappearance, total annihilation, turning into nothingness from the source.

At the Years Painting Saint's realm, nothing was more terrifying than complete disappearance.

If he were killed by Han Yu, relying on the means he left in the outside world, as long as someone obtained his heritage, one day, he would have a chance to revive.

But if he were erased from the source, then nothing would exist.

This was the true terror of the gods.

They could erase the source of all living beings, but they couldn't erase one kind of person, and that was—the God-Slayer!

The gods could only use normal means to erase the God-Slayer, which was why after the appearance of a God-Slayer, the divine messengers would all come out in full force.

"Have you finished your last words?"

"If you're finished, then please die. As your former disciple, I will inherit your mantle and take you to see how those gods in the sky are killed one by one by me!"

After speaking, Han Yu waved his hand, and the Heaven and Human True Intent surged out, completely refining the Years Painting Saint and obtaining a cluster of Saint Origin.

During this period, the Years Painting Saint didn't say anything more; he knew that saying more was futile.

Looking at the Years Painting Saint's origin, Han Yu had mixed feelings. Although the old guy's original intention was bad, he had taught his clone for thousands of years. Could he be considered a traitor to his master?

Thinking this, Han Yu almost wanted to laugh. He put away the Years Painting Saint's origin and then looked at this world.

It was still the same as before; the sky and the earth were two painting screens. At this moment, Han Yu, who possessed Emperor Realm Painting Dao cultivation, could sense it very clearly.

"I wonder if this thing can be taken for my own use?"

Han Yu went all out, trying to shake the Heaven and Earth Painting Screen, but it was a pity that it was all in vain in the end.

He could sense that this Universe Painting Screen was indeed some kind of treasure, but for him now, this treasure was still too powerful, and he couldn't take it away at all.

"Taking it all away is impossible, I wonder if taking a part of it is possible?"

Han Yu's heart moved slightly.

This Universe Painting Screen was very unique; one could spend thousands of years in the painting, while not much time had passed in the outside world.

What he lacked now was time!

Think about it, if he sent Ji Yanling or Xiao Yuyao into the Universe Painting Screen, and a few hundred years passed easily, the cultivation feedback to Han Yu would be unimaginable.

By then, no matter how many gods came, he would kill them all!

Han Yu immediately operated his Painting Dao cultivation and began to try to cut off a part of the Universe Painting Screen.

The domain, laws, and Dao Rhyme belonging to the Emperor Realm Painting Dao were all unfolded, and the colorful Painting Dao power poured out, all rushing toward the Earth Screen.

The Dimu Shijie had scenery such as mountains and rivers, which was richer than the Heaven Screen World, so Han Yu chose to cut the Earth Screen.

Rumble—

The Painting Dao power surged into the Dimu Shijie, which was no less than a disaster for the hundreds of millions of living beings in the Dimu Shijie.

From Han Yu's perspective, this Dimu Shijie was just a painting, but for the living beings in the Dimu Shijie, it was a complete world.

Han Yu now wanted to cut the Earth Screen; from their perspective, it was someone wanting to split the world.

However, Han Yu didn't go too far. Before splitting the world, he operated his own power to move the living beings in the painting to other places.

After all, he had spent thousands of years in this Dimu Shijie and still had some feelings. Only by truly experiencing it would one have empathy.

If Han Yu hadn't had this experience, he wouldn't have cared about the life or death of these living beings.

The current Han Yu had the blessing of the main body, and the Heaven and Human power was transformed into Painting Dao power. The shaking of this Dimu Shijie could not be underestimated.

The entire Heaven and Earth kept trembling under the bombardment of the Painting Dao power, the Earth Screen space was cracking, and countless space fragments were collapsing and flying.

From Han Yu's perspective, it was like a painting being torn open by him.

However, as this opening became larger, the difficulty of tearing also became greater.

When a corner of this painting was torn open by half by Han Yu, he had reached his limit, but fortunately, Han Yu still had a trump card.

Vast Righteous Energy!

Under the blessing of this ultimate Literature Dao power, Han Yu's Painting Dao power skyrocketed, and the colorful colors seemed to have been tempered countless times, and the speed of tearing the Earth Screen skyrocketed.

Just when Han Yu was about to completely tear open a corner of the Earth Screen, suddenly, a terrifying pressure attacked him.

That was the rule power of the Wangjing Zhanchang!

This was the terrifying power that even Saint Realm divine messengers were suppressed and feared!

This Universe Painting Screen was already a part of the Wangjing Zhanchang. At this moment, the will of the Wangjing Zhanchang sensed that Han Yu was destroying the Wangjing Zhanchang, triggered the rules of the Wangjing Zhanchang, and wanted to completely suppress him! ===== CHAPTER 125 =====