Post-Mythical Era: I don't want to die in the third reincarnation
Chapter 1019 - 1012: Pitiful
Di He truly widened his eyes and watched extremely intently.
He had witnessed Luo Hua's domain earlier, and when the other party punched him, the Tao Domain seemed to grow on that punch, making it hard for him to breathe.
In the end, he was punched away and severely injured.
Although his domain had improved significantly under Ding Huan's guidance, he still felt he stood no chance against Luo Hua.
Luo Hua's domain made him feel like his own Tao Domain was a joke.
However, when Ding Huan slashed out with a sword, the previously flawless Tao Domain in his eyes immediately became riddled with holes.
Without Ding Huan needing to explain how it was done, he already sensed the subtle changes in Luo Hua's domain.
Indeed, compared to Luo Hua, his domain was far inferior.
Just as Ding Huan said, the reason his domain was much inferior to Luo Hua's was that his Tao Domain was not fully aligned with the Heaven and Earth Rules.
It wasn't because his strength was inadequate, but because his comprehension of the Tao was lacking.
Luo Hua felt that his domain had no resistance against Ding Huan's Breaking Tribulation Blade. Moreover, Ding Huan's domain crushed down like a storm, and his expression instantly changed.
It was truly like a storm, for he had never seen such a powerful domain come crashing down.
There was no mistake when using the word "crash," as once Ding Huan's domain unfolded, it swept in accompanied by the Sword Energy of the Breaking Tribulation Blade.
There was not the slightest sensation of the domain controlling space rules, instead, it felt as if a planet had fallen into his controlled space, ripping it into pieces.
The sense of superiority Luo Hua previously felt vanished without a trace. For the first time, he summoned his Magical Treasure.
Since arriving at this Endless Void Mountain, he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had summoned his Magical Treasure.
Here, apart from Ji Ru, no one else had forced him to use his Magical Treasure.
But how could Ji Ru ever make a move against him?
However, today, he doubted that even by summoning his Magical Treasure, he could gain any advantage.
"Boom!"
The slaughtering aura of the Breaking Tribulation Blade was blocked by the sky full of purple light, causing voids to explode into subsidence and cracks.
The violent backlash came, making Ding Huan stop his advance, his hand opened, and the Breaking Tribulation Blade reappeared in his grasp.
At this moment, he saw clearly Luo Hua's Magical Treasure.
Frankly, since his debut, Ding Huan had experienced countless battles of various sizes.
In terms of clan-destroying battles, the fighting encounters he'd been through were too numerous to count.
But he had never seen anyone use an eyebrow pen as a Magical Treasure.
Today he saw it.
Luo Hua's Magical Treasure was an eyebrow pen.
This eyebrow pen was now pinched between Luo Hua's fingers, appearing unremarkable.
Ding Huan knew very well the power of this eyebrow pen.
Just now, what had suppressed the murderous aura of his Breaking Tribulation Blade was this tiny eyebrow pen.
That soft yet lethal aura, once triggered, was as terrifying as a cosmic calamity, carrying an endless air of destruction.
Ding Huan's Divine Will landed on Luo Hua's eyebrow pen, and it was undeniably a Heavenly Creation Treasure.
Could such a treasure still be born from the vast universe?
If it was not born from the vast universe, could it have been artificially forged?
In the vast universe, who could forge a Heavenly Creation Treasure?
At the very least, he couldn't forge one.
Otherwise, he wouldn't resort to using his own Chaos Law Sea to refine a Magical Treasure.
Ding Huan did not continue his attack because he felt that this eyebrow pen probably held even more threats beyond its terrifying destruction aura.
It was just that Luo Hua hadn't had the opportunity to manifest it in their brief encounter.
Luo Hua's face was pale as he gazed blankly at Ding Huan.
Apart from Ji Ru, it was his first time seeing such a terrifying powerhouse as Ding Huan.
Even Ji Ru wouldn't maintain such composure under his Heavenly Eyebrow Pen.
"Your strength has earned my respect. We are willing to accept you as one of us. Rest assured, Brother Ji will definitely accept you too."
Luo Hua's tone softened significantly, carrying a hint of allure.
Yan Zhenping, who stood beside Luo Hua, nearly fainted upon hearing this.
If Ding Huan joined Ji Ru, she would undoubtedly be the first to face retribution.
Looking at Luo Hua's expression and tone, Ding Huan almost vomited the overnight meal from years ago; a wave of disgust surged within him.
Why on earth is there such a nauseating creature?
Unable to endure any longer, Ding Huan let loose a sword cry from the Breaking Tribulation Blade out of thin air, took another step forward, and slashed out with the blade.
The Breaking Tribulation Blade stirred up an endless aura of slaughter, enveloping Luo Hua.
The Sword Force merged with Ding Huan's Tao Domain, and for an ordinary Seventh Step, even taking action would be difficult.
At the same time, the Dusk Drum was also summoned by Ding Huan.
Facing this disgusting being, Ding Huan only wished to kill quickly.
Even though the Dusk Drum was merely an Innate Treasure, Ding Huan thought it was well-suited to deal with this yin-yang person before him considering its Realm Divine Power nature.
Ding Huan had always considered the Dusk Drum a good item, though, regrettably, its grade was a bit low.
The next time the opportunity arises, he would definitely attempt to see if he could promote the Dusk Drum from the Innate Level to the Heavenly Level.
If the Dusk Drum could reach the level of a Heavenly Creation Treasure, and paired with Dao Rhythm drum sounds, then against someone like Luo Hua, even without deploying the Breaking Tribulation Blade, he would easily manage the situation.
Seeing Ding Huan not only ignore his offer but also suddenly strike, Luo Hua's expression instantly became gloomy.
He had never encountered someone so unaware of their good fortune; is this because Brother Ji isn't here, so he dares to ignore her existence?
Around Luo Hua, the Dao Rhythms swirled frantically; when the domain unfolded again, it was no longer as casual as the first time.
The domain surged like a tide, wave after wave.
At the same time, the Heavenly Eyebrow Pen in his hand stabbed towards Ding Huan's brow like a sharp sword.
Ding Huan was taken aback, was this eyebrow brush used in such a way?
Boom!
It was as if something had exploded, the endless purple fog was triggered by the Heavenly Eyebrow Pen, instantly forming a massive purple space that enveloped both Ding Huan and Luo Hua.
Poison Dao Law?
Ding Huan was speechless, using Poison Dao Law on him?
The last person who used Poison Dao Law against him was slain by him in Ducheng, what was his name? Oh, Wen Chendao.
He had thought that Luo Hua's eyebrow brush hid some earth-shattering secret, but it turned out to be just the Poison Dao Law.
Although Luo Hua's purple poison fog was strong, it was not stronger than Wen Chendao's Poison Dao Law.
For Ding Huan, it was just a regular kind of Poison Dao Law, nothing more.
Obviously, Luo Hua's Poison Dao Law was somewhat different.
Not only was he using Poison Dao to fight enemies, but it was almost tangible.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Poison Dao Law wielded by the Heavenly Eyebrow Pen clashed with the Slaughtering Saber Momentum of Ding Huan's Breaking Tribulation Blade, once again tearing apart the sky full of Divine Skills and Laws.
The killing light exploded, and the onlooking cultivators retreated again and again.
Ding Huan's Dao Thought struck the Dusk Drum.
Dong!
Dong dong!
Dong dong dong!
The sound of the drum followed one after another, and the drumbeats that invaded the soul instantly spread across the entire Endless Void Mountain.
At this moment, even the cultivators not fighting against Ding Huan were brought into it by the vast Dao rhythm of the drum sound.
An inexplicable sense of desolation surged in their hearts.
The drum sound seemed like a true reflection of them now, located in the endless void of Endless Void Mountain, with seemingly not a single foothold, like an eternally wandering soul.
Luo Hua, within the situation, was full of tears, just as Ding Huan had expected, unable to break free of this realm divine power.
Just three drumbeats, and he was completely immersed.
Luo Hua was ensnared in this Dao rhythm of the drum sound, he once again saw himself as a child, he was not a girl, he was a boy...
But his clan forced him to bear the burden for the benefit of his people, to become the strongest of the Luo Family, they made him cultivate the Great Dao of a woman's path...
The Clan Leader personally led the clan elders to kneel before his mother, he remembers his mother would rather die than have him cultivate the Great Dao of a woman's path.
Later his mother disappeared.
Since then, he had no support, like a fallen autumn leaf, like a drifting duckweed.
Dong dong dong dong!
The continuous drumbeats, Luo Hua saw himself once again standing alone at the edge of the Luo Family.
He broke himself, endured endless hardships to cultivate the Great Dao, and won a great empire for the Luo Family, placing them at the pinnacle of Star Land, yet he was homeless.
A person neither yin nor yang like him, staying in the Luo Family would only bring disgrace to the prestigious Luo Family.
Not far away, the Luo Family was filled with cheers and laughter, countless cultivation families, lords, and emperors came to pay homage...
Luo Hua was full of tears, he finally lived like a wandering ghost.
The drum sound was sparse but continuous, the sunset glow seemed like a reflection of his life.
A startled bird took flight, telling him it was time to leave.
His mission was complete.
An inexplicable sense of desolation filled his heart, Luo Hua's deep-seated sadness could no longer be dispelled.
The drum sound still echoed in his ears, Luo Hua closed his eyes.
The inner chill reflected upon everything around, the sky also became chilly.
Dong!
Luo Hua raised his tear-streaked face, he saw the snowflakes falling from the sky, just like his continuously withering life.
The soul of the dusk drum buries, I send my worldly snow-filled head, just look, the dusk is as melancholy, so is the drum!
Dong!
The final desolate drumbeat finally woke Luo Hua, he looked at the Breaking Tribulation Blade already at his brow, expression calm, without any ripple.
"Excuse me, what is this divine skill?" This was the first thing he did upon waking, not to defend, but to ask.
"Dusk Drum Soul Burial!" Ding Huan responded to his question.
A person with such a delicate mind is considered one to be pitied, so Ding Huan answered Luo Hua's inquiry.
"Puff!"
Bloodlight exploded, the Breaking Tribulation Blade pierced into Luo Hua's brow.
He smiled and uttered the last two words of his life: "Thank you."
Then slowly closed his eyes in this inescapable solitude and unbearable emptiness of life?
The Breaking Tribulation Blade split Luo Hua's body into two, yet Luo Hua's primordial spirit completely dissipated.
Ding Huan felt no joy, he simply looked blankly at Luo Hua whom he had slain.
Luo Hua's primordial spirit was self-initiated Nirvana, he never intended to continue living.
Ding Huan did not tear open Luo Hua's world.
Luo Hua initially gave him a feeling of disgust when he slew him he felt pity, now he felt a sense of shared fate.
Pursuing the endless Great Dao in the vast universe, how are they not a pitiable person themselves?