Whether it was the cultivator on that warship or the young man who just ambushed Ding Huan.

Seeing Ding Huan's body on the verge of collapse, after swallowing something, his flesh immediately stabilized, and their eyes lit up.

In an instant, five people rushed out from the warship, surrounding Ding Huan.

Ding Huan exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Only then did he examine the five people surrounding him.

Just now, he was transmitted here by the Break Position Talisman, his Dao Rhythm scattered.

If not for his strong flesh, that hammer just now would have definitely shattered his body.

It wasn't that the opponent was strong, but the timing they chose was just right.

Now he finally saw clearly.

The one who ambushed him...

Huh, it was actually a Saint?

No, this is a pseudo-Saint...

Still not right, this guy is just a Quasi-Saint...

The more Ding Huan looked, the more confused he became. This guy's Taoist Rhythm was hollow, the Dao Rhythm Law was false, as if he was deceiving himself, probably not even as good as a Quasi-Saint.

Among the people surrounding him, there was also a Quasi-Saint. Based on his previous observation, this guy's Quasi-Saint level was probably fake as well, and the others were only at the God Unification Realm.

Does cultivation also deceive oneself?

Even deceiving oneself, that's really ruthless.

Ding Huan continued to scrutinize the person who ambushed him, puzzled as to why this guy would fake his own Great Dao?

This kind of fake cannot be simulated at all. In the eyes of someone like him who cultivates Cosmic Law, it is obviously fake.

Looking at this guy, with long hair and a handsome face.

Grasping a huge black hammer, the surrounding Daoist Rhythm aura seemed genuine, at least it appeared vigorous and agitated.

"What did you just take?" The young man holding the giant hammer stared at Ding Huan.

Though asking questions, the imposing aura of his Great Dao had already swept over, enveloping everything in the space around Ding Huan.

The killing intent kept surging, ready to hammer Ding Huan again at any moment.

Unfortunately, this endlessly surging killing intent was just a joke in Ding Huan's eyes.

Ding Huan felt his body completely stabilize, his injuries gone.

Without hesitation, he summoned the Breaking Tribulation Blade, his figure flickering, as the blade in his hand turned into a scar-like mark descending from the void.

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"Space Law?" Another Quasi-Saint stared at Ding Huan, who suddenly broke out of their confined space, his eyes full of shock.

This was definitely the Space Law Divine Skill.

Perceiving and understanding the Space Law of a space versus wielding the Space Law of that space to exercise divine skills are two completely different concepts.

The young man with the giant hammer felt his hair stand on end as a terrifying killing intent swept over from behind.

He dared not evade; before his eyes was still a falling sword slash.

It seemed if he dodged, that slash would tear him apart.

How is this person so strong?

He frantically extended his domain, and his giant hammer also smashed down.

Bang!

The Dao Rhythm exploded in the void, and the young man with the giant hammer perceived that his weapon was blocking the opponent's Breaking Tribulation Blade Force, yet he felt no joy.

Because the deadly killing intent only grew colder, instead of diminishing.

Isn't the opponent just at the God Unification Realm? How could he be a saint-by-evidence, yet have no ability to resist at all against someone at the God Unification Realm?

At this moment, the young man with the giant hammer lost the will to fight. He desperately tried to escape the terrifying killing intent Ding Huan instilled in him, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free.

He couldn't even discern which was the real threat: the sword slash before him or the killing intent behind.

"Puff!" A burst of blood exploded at his waist, splitting him in two.

Ding Huan's cold laugh echoed: "I knew it, you are nothing but a silver spearhead. Cultivating for so many years, it's my first time seeing someone who even deceives himself, ruthless indeed."

As he spoke, Ding Huan continuously performed hand seals, stripping away the opponent's Space Law of the world.

His judgment was spot on. This guy, who seemed like a Saint on the surface, was actually just an ordinary Quasi-Saint, or could even be regarded as an incomplete God Unification Realm cultivator of the Great Dao.

"Crack!" In an instant, Ding Huan tore open the person's world, grabbing a pile of items from inside.

Upon seeing these items, Ding Huan was utterly disappointed.

The best thing in this lot was just a top-grade Divine Spirit Vein, and the rest were not even worth his attention.

There were even some low-grade Divine Crystals.

Was this truly a pseudo-Saint? Or a pseudo-Quasi-Saint?

"You dare to kill me..."

The young man couldn't believe he was actually killed, even in his dying breath.

Until his death, he couldn't understand why Ding Huan said he was ruthless, even deceiving himself.

Ding Huan turned to look at the other five people.

The other pseudo-Quasi-Saint muttered dazedly: "You actually killed the Seventh Young Master..."

Ding Huan didn't give this guy time to continue wasting words, and with the Breaking Tribulation Blade in his hand, he lifted a curtain of countless blades into the sky.

Knowing that these guys' cultivation power was all fake, Ding Huan didn't even bother to inscribe array patterns or lay toxins.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

Bloody lights burst open one by one. The four God Unification Realm cultivators, under Ding Huan's domain, couldn't escape at all and could only watch as Ding Huan's sword curtain reaped their lives.

As for their worlds, Ding Huan couldn't care less.

Only the fake Quasi-Saint looked pale as he stared at Ding Huan. Ding Huan dared to kill, not just threatened.

Feeling himself locked by Ding Huan's death domain, he dared not move or speak.

"Tell me, why did you ambush me?" Ding Huan stared at the fake Quasi-Saint before him.

"I didn't ambush you, it was the Seventh Young Master who did." The Quasi-Saint finally realized that Ding Huan could kill him with a simple wave of his hand.

"Is there a Star Land nearby?" Ding Huan heard the mention of the Seventh Young Master for the second time, indicating that there must be a gigantic Star Land nearby; otherwise, where would this Seventh Young Master come from?

The Quasi-Saint quickly shook his head, "No, it's the Great Saint who was able to control a Void Rule Island by himself. We can only live on this Rule Island."

"The Seventh Young Master you mentioned, what's his relation to the Great Saint?" Ding Huan roughly understood some of it.

These guys hadn't found any Star Land at all, indicating that after the calamity, even broken rule Divine Worlds like the Land of Three Gods were scarce.

Otherwise, why would that Great Saint expend such effort to control a Void Rule Island?

Ding Huan was also aware that Void Rule Islands were quite rare.

They come with their own set of rules, floating in the void.

But even the Heaven and Earth Rules of a place like the Land of Three Gods aren't complete, let alone a mere Void Rule Island.

So, those coming from this Void Rule Island are entirely weak in cultivation.

If he hadn't been transported by the Break Position Talisman in his weakest state, a hammer blow from that fake Quasi-Saint wouldn't have been a problem.

Wasted a droplet of his Cosmic Essence for nothing.

This falsely cultivated Quasi-Saint could also see that Ding Huan was not to be trifled with, his initial shock merely due to the imposing aura of the Great Saint.

On the Void Rule Island, the Great Saint is heaven. Ding Huan dares to kill the Great Saint's foster son; that's suicide, absolute suicide.

Understanding his situation now, his tone grew ever more respectful:

"The Great Saint has 108 foster sons, and Pu Qi is merely one of them.

But since Pu Qi proved himself as a Saint, the Great Saint values him a lot, allowing him to come out and search for Law Worlds..."

"Wait, you said you were searching for Law Worlds?" Ding Huan immediately asked in surprise.

He didn't expect someone living and cultivating on a Void Rule Island would know about Law Worlds.

Not only that, but they've also come out searching for Law Worlds.

Even he hadn't seen a Law World; this Great Saint must have some real skills.

"Did you find any Law Worlds?"

"We've already found three."

"How do you take away the Law Worlds?"

"We can't take them. We just use the Array Plate given by the Great Saint to lock the Law World and wait for the Great Saint to handle it."

"Let me see the Array Plate." Ding Huan extended his hand.

Earlier, he didn't obtain any Array Plates from that Seventh Young Master, so he's sure that if an Array Plate exists, it should be with the Quasi-Saint before him.

Seeing Ding Huan extend his hand, the Quasi-Saint indeed took out an Array Plate and handed it to Ding Huan.

Gazing at the Array Plate in his hand, Ding Huan's eyes focused.

He had underestimated these fake cultivators, so naturally, he hadn't taken that Great Saint seriously either.

But the Array Plate in his hand is undoubtedly a top-grade Holy Dao Array Plate.

The one who made such an Array Plate must have cultivation levels exceeding at least the nine-turn Saint Level.

Only the Array Plate he had is a Five Elements Array Plate, only capable of confining the Five Elements Law World.

"If you encounter a Space Law World or Time Law World, what will you do?"

The Quasi-Saint quickly replied, "Our strength is not enough to find a Space Law World or Time Law World."

"What is the cultivation level of your Great Saint?" Ding Huan did not return the Array Plate but kept it instead.

"He has transcended the Saint Level."

"How many turns of a Saint?"

"Uh... what are turns of a Saint?"

Hearing Ding Huan's question about the turns of a Saint, this fake Quasi-Saint was utterly clueless.

Clearly, he had no concept of how a Saint could have turns, just like he didn't before.

If this guy before him doesn't know, that means the Great Saint's foster son Pu Qi didn't know either.

It seems this Great Saint is quite the pretender, teaching everything half-baked.

He doesn't even mention some fundamental principles of the Dao.

The Great Dao taught to his foster sons is completely fictitious, even muddling them through proving the Dao.

"What is your Great Saint's name, and where is he from?" Ding Huan already felt disdain in his heart.

The fake Quasi-Saint cautiously answered, "I heard the Great Saint had been to a middle-level universe, named Min Yuan."

"Is he refining a Law World now?"

"He should be; the Great Saint's Dao is vast. Only he can refine Law Worlds. For that reason, the Great Saint is always lamenting, hoping his foster sons could also stand alone and be able to refine Law Worlds..."

The fake Quasi-Saint spoke cautiously, afraid to accidentally offend Ding Huan.

Ding Huan sneered internally; you pass down such false Dao, and your fake sons being able to refine Law Worlds would indeed be a miracle.

"Come, take me to meet your Great Saint."