Post-Mythical Era: I don't want to die in the third reincarnation

Boom!

The golden scepter pounded on the suspended Netherworld River, the Dao Rhythm exploded, directly shattering the Protecting Array of the Law Enforcement Department.

A ripping crash broke out, and the Netherworld River began to break under the golden scepter.

No matter how powerful Ding Huan's blade divine skills were, or how well-prepared he was, he could not make up for the gap in cultivation.

The sound of bones breaking echoed as blood mist splattered around Ding Huan.

His entire body was flung away, a spray of blood arrows erupted into the void.

At a glance, it seemed as if his body had completely collapsed.

The Golden Venerate God King was severely injured; otherwise, with this single blow, Ding Huan's body would have truly collapsed.

The Golden Venerate God King looked dazed as he saw Ding Huan sent flying by him.

Although he was injured, just now he was desperate to eliminate his opponent.

By rights, this God Monarch Realm ant should have had his body destroyed by him.

Why hadn't his body collapsed? This wasn't normal.

No, that reincarnation aura hadn't dissipated yet.

Only then did the Golden Venerate God King realize that although the suspended long river was damaged, it still chopped down unhindered.

That was the Netherworld Sword Curtain.

The Golden Venerate God King didn't have time to wield his scepter and hastily threw a punch.

Just as he punched, his Purple Mansion and Dantian churned violently.

He also couldn't control the blood arrows he spurted out, and at this moment, Mo Changcan's long halberd relentlessly blasted towards his brow.

If he didn't block Mo Changcan's strike, his brow would definitely be torn apart.

In an instant, the Golden Venerate God King couldn't think of anything else, and his punch changed direction to hit Mo Changcan's long halberd.

Mid-punch, his Sea of Consciousness began to collapse, his Divine Essence started to fracture, and his Divine Will faltered...

The Golden Venerate God King kept expelling dark blood arrows from his mouth; he never imagined the poison he was affected with could be so terrifying.

"Crack!"

The punch that could have smashed Mo Changcan's long halberd and shattered Mo Changcan's body turned into a blood mist beneath Mo Changcan's long halberd.

As Mo Changcan was blasted away again, the Netherworld Sword River cleaved into the brow of the Golden Venerate God King in the void.

"Pfft!"

Dark blood light exploded, the Golden Venerate God King's body was torn in two.

As his Primordial Spirit seeped out, he was terrified to see the Netherworld River passing through his body, feeling the aura of reincarnation.

What terrified him more was seeing the guy he nearly killed charging at him again, flames locking his Primordial Spirit from escaping...

No... the opponent wouldn't allow him to reincarnate.

How could this be? Just now he used all his strength despite being poisoned; even if he hadn't completely destroyed the opponent's body, he should have killed him.

How could a small God Monarch ant survive so unharmed in such a short time?

"Let me..." The Golden Venerate God King could only say two words before flames completely enveloped his Primordial Spirit.

Only when Mo Changcan rushed over did he stare blankly at Ding Huan; just now, he clearly saw Ding Huan being severely hit by the Golden Venerate God King.

Such a severe injury meant that even if he didn't die, he was mostly dead.

He charged up quickly to desperately take down the Golden Venerate God King, intending to save Ding Huan.

But in such a short time, Ding Huan had already rushed back and killed the Golden Venerate God King, how was this possible?

"Changcan, let's go." Ding Huan grabbed the Golden Venerate God King's ring and called to Mo Changcan, then quickly fled.

Mo Changcan quickly followed Ding Huan to escape, as the Golden Venerate God King's body was already completely swept away by flames.

"Ding Huan, are you alright?" The two rushed out of Dao Ruins Square, and Mo Changcan finally had time to ask about Ding Huan's injuries.

"I'm fine, our next step is to kill the second God King of the Dao Ruins Chamber of Commerce, and as for the stuff, let's divide it later after leaving here."

Ding Huan urgently said.

Now was the best time to destroy the Dao Ruins Chamber of Commerce.

There were almost no God Kings here; previously, in the battle between the human and the divine God Kings, many were dead or injured, and those unhurt had almost all gathered elsewhere for negotiations.

At the top of the Dao Ruins Chamber of Commerce.

The River Seal God King was in seclusion; he was seriously injured this time, and his Dantian was cracked.

Originally, he shouldn't be in seclusion in Dao Ruins Street, but his cave mansion was too far from Dao Ruins Street.

Given his injuries, returning to his cave mansion was too risky.

The God Race's several God Kings hadn't been completely wiped out; if any God Race God King intercepted him halfway, he'd have no escape.

Because of this, he was forced to retreat to Dao Ruins Street for healing.

The violent fighting sounds from Dao Ruins Square startled him.

The sounds seemed to have been going on for a long time, but previously his injuries were too severe, consumed in healing, he didn't sense it.

Now sensing the rumbling, the River Seal God King almost reflexively stood up.

Could it be the Protecting Array of Dao Ruins Street was broken, and the strong ones of the God Race were here again?

That didn't seem likely; why would the God Race God Kings dare come here again?

His Divine Will scanned out, the fighting seemed to have ended.

In front of the Law Enforcement Department on Dao Ruins Street, chaos reigned.

The River Seal God King breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed someone resisted the Law Enforcement Department's enforcement.

To defy the Dao Ruins Law Enforcement Department's enforcement on Dao Ruins Square was akin to madness, although this matter wasn't much related to him.

The Riverprint Divine King continued his closed-door cultivation for healing, but after one circulation cycle, he clearly felt something was wrong.

Was his divine essence obstructed?

He had been healing here for a while, and previously there was no obstruction to his divine essence.

By the second circulation, the Riverprint Divine King's face turned sour.

He was certain that he hadn't been poisoned when clashing with that Divine Clan cultivator, yet now he was poisoned.

Obviously, someone had just poisoned him.

Who dared to do this?

Daring to poison him, a Supreme Elder of the Dao Market Association, here?

Bang! As if responding to the Riverprint Divine King's thoughts, the restriction of his cave mansion was forcibly torn apart.

A stranger stood at his door wielding a long blade.

Judging by this human cultivator's aura, at most he was just a World God.

"Who are you? I, Riverprint, have no enmity with you. Why do you come here?" The Riverprint Divine King suppressed his anger with difficulty.

This was because he was injured, unable to fight.

If he wasn't injured, he wouldn't even ask; he'd directly slap with a hand seal, smashing them into pieces first.

Ding Huan wiped his face: "I am your grandfather, Ding Huan. Isn't your Dao Market Association plotting to kill old Mr. Huan? Today, old Mr. Huan delivered himself to the doorstep."

While speaking, the long blade in his hand whipped up a violent sword force that slashed downward.

This reckless behavior drove the Riverprint Divine King mad with anger.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Could the Dao Market Association's exquisite buildings withstand Ding Huan's slash?

They were directly ripped apart by the sword force of this slash, then collapsed down.

The Riverprint Divine King grabbed his large hammer to counterattack, but his divine essence was only halfway gathered before it seemed to be cut off abruptly, causing him to spit out a blood arrow.

Moreover, a more terrifying aura of death exploded towards him from behind.

The Riverprint Divine King wanted to resist, but unfortunately, his heart exceeded his strength.

Forget resisting; he couldn't even escape from the opponent's killing domain.

"Pff!" Mo Changcan's long spear pierced through the Riverprint Divine King's back.

As a spray of blood shot from his chest, Ding Huan's long blade descended from the top of his head.

The Riverprint Divine King was ripped in half by this blade.

"Who are you?" The Riverprint Divine King's primordial spirit burst out, his fury driving him insane.

Having cultivated to the God King realm required so much hardship and effort.

And now, to be plotted against by two ants and ultimately perish at the Dao Market Association?

Mo Changcan wiped his face as well, revealing a handsome face:

"It is your grandfather Changcan. Isn't your Dao Market Association oh so mighty? You stole a Dao principle crystal from your grandfather Changcan; today your grandfather Changcan takes it back with interest."

With the Riverprint Divine King killed, all stewards, servants, and employees in the Dao Market buildings died under the blades and spears of Ding Huan and Mo Changcan.

On Dao Ruins Street, all thirty-two trading buildings, eighteen resting inns, twenty-one rest buildings, and a workshop affiliated with the Dao Market Association were completely looted by Ding Huan and Mo Changcan.

Any cultivator wearing a Dao Market Association robe did not escape this fate.

In a short time, all cultivators on Dao Ruins Street knew that two killing gods had arrived, specifically targeting people from the Dao Market Association.

Because Ding Huan and Mo Changcan timed their actions perfectly.

On the surface, the only unscathed God King remaining on Dao Ruins Street was the Golden Venerate God King, who was slain at the Law Enforcement Department's entrance by these two killing gods.

These two people could even kill a God King, plus the Law Enforcement Department had no intention of intervening.

Unless other people were foolish, no one would step forward for the Dao Market Association.

Moreover, these two's motives were clear: if it wasn't a Dao Market Association building, they wouldn't touch it.

Even if other organizations had a God King hiding there, they wouldn't come out to help.

Unless they became foolish.

With the Dao Market Association's buildings destroyed, others only benefited without any harm.

Plus, since these two could kill God Kings, who would want to court disaster?

By the time the rest of the Dao Market Association's God Kings heard the news and arrived, Ding Huan and Mo Changcan had long left Dao Ruins Street.

...

On a distant mountain peak, far from Dao Ruins Street, Ding Huan halted the Cosmic Pot.

Mo Changcan, Qu Yi, and Luo Huaner all emerged from the Cosmic Pot.

They decided to divide their loot here.

"Ding Huan, your pot's speed is truly unmatched," Mo Changcan said admiringly.

The Cosmic Pot's speed just now was truly witnessed; it was unbelievably fast.

Ding Huan chuckled, storing away the Cosmic Pot but grabbed a pile of rings and tossed them onto the ground: "This pot is my best treasure, don't even think about it."

Mo Changcan casually made a comment; he had seen plenty of good things, and he had many treasures himself, so he wouldn't covet Ding Huan's pot.

The Dao Market Association coveted his divine crystals, but ultimately, the Dao Market buildings on Dao Ruins Street were nearly destroyed by him and Ding Huan.

Seeing Ding Huan take out a pile of rings, he also took out a pile of rings and placed them together with Ding Huan's.

During this raid on the Dao Market Association, they obtained rings from two God King powerhouses, rings from five World God cultivators, and rings from thirty-six Divine Monarch cultivators.

As for Heavenly God rings, there was an entire pile.

They were too lazy to collect rings from cultivators of the God Nurturing realm.