Post-Mythical Era: I don't want to die in the third reincarnation-Chapter 1087 - 1080: Brothers in Misfortune

Deep down, Xin Changkong knew he could easily strike down Mo Wuji, yet he continued to gather his power frantically, his Tao Domain slowly extending.

He was well aware that his Dao Heart was already marked.

He had to fight and establish his confidence in the Great Dao.

Otherwise, he was finished.

Mo Wuji cultivated the Mortal Dao; by slaying Mo Wuji, Xin Changkong would establish that his Human Mortal Path was the first Daoist Skill of the Mortal Dao.

At the same time, he would establish his belief that he could easily crush Ding Huan's friends.

People are divided into groups.

If he could crush and strike down Ding Huan's friends, then he could crush and strike down Ding Huan.

The reason he lost to Ding Huan the last time was entirely due to various coincidences and Ding Huan's luck.

Although Xin Changkong's Dao Heart showed cracks and his injuries were severe, Mo Wuji did not underestimate Xin Changkong.

He had long heard from Ding Huan that Xin Changkong was very strong.

Therefore, as Xin Changkong extended his domain, Mo Wuji also forcefully sent out his own Tao Domain.

Boom! 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

Their Tao Domains clashed, the void already extremely unstable, countless cracks appeared, and the void collapsed repeatedly.

This place wasn't a normal cosmic void; it's unclear which corner of the cosmic void it was located in.

How could the Heaven and Earth Rules be merely unstable?

Under the clash of their Tao Domains, this piece of void completely collapsed.

Mo Wuji looked at Xin Changkong incomprehensibly.

This guy was so weak it was unimaginable.

Didn't Ding Huan say that this Xin Changkong was very strong?

How could he be so vulnerable?

He hadn't even made a move, and his Tao Domain easily tore apart the opponent's Tao Domain?

Yet Mo Wuji didn't think much of it, he waved his hand, and the Mortal Halberd swept up a sky full of killing aura toward Xin Changkong.

Xin Changkong was completely dumbfounded.

Even knowing he could crush the opponent, he did not for a moment underestimate Mo Wuji.

His Tao Domain had no reservations whatsoever.

Given this, why was his Tao Domain so easily shattered?

Fighting enemies three times, why did he feel weaker each time?

When Mo Wuji's Mortal Halberd carrying a killing aura came forth, Xin Changkong felt a chill throughout his body, and suddenly awakened, hastily summoning the Destiny Wheel.

To a strong person at Xin Changkong's level.

Confidence in the Great Dao is a thousand times more critical than Taoist Divine Power.

Xin Changkong's confidence in the Great Dao collapsed, damaging his Tao Foundation.

After being torn open again by Mo Wuji's Tao Domain, he had completely lost confidence.

Moreover, the hasty summoning of the Destiny Wheel...

Good results were impossible.

Indeed, Xin Changkong's Destiny Wheel's World of Three Lives hadn't even formed, and the killing curtain of the Mortal Halberd had already shattered the Magic Treasure Domain of the Destiny Wheel.

Poof!

Bloodlight exploded, Xin Changkong keenly felt his Destiny Wheel had lost contact with him, blood erupted on his forehead, hurling him from the terrifying Dao Rhythm.

In the next moment, he was locked by Mo Wuji's Domain.

Xin Changkong despairingly closed his eyes.

He knew he was finished.

Even if Mo Wuji would let him leave now, he would have no hope of pursuing the pinnacle of the Great Dao.

Mo Wuji's Dao Rhythm rolled, Xin Changkong fell before him.

"You aren't what you're reputed to be."

Mo Wuji looked at Xin Changkong, suspecting he must have encountered something; otherwise, his discrepancies with Ding Huan's words wouldn't be so vast.

This guy's confidence in the Great Dao seemed to have crumbled, and his Tao Foundation suffered unrecovered damage.

Xin Changkong's Daoist Rhythm carried traces of the void tearing.

This indicated the guy had previously been severely injured in the Void Rift.

What exactly has he gone through to end up like this?

He entered the Void Canyon to find someone to shift blame onto.

Mo Wuji suspected Xin Changkong might have lost in fighting someone before escaping into the Void Canyon.

Xin Changkong's Sea of Consciousness showed cracks; he steadied his emotions before looking at Mo Wuji:

"We both entered Dao through the Mortal Dao. Knowing you wouldn't spare me, I hope you'll further promote the Mortal Dao."

Mo Wuji said blandly: "Don't flatter yourself. I've seen your Human Mortal Path, and our Dao isn't the same.

I indeed entered Dao through the mortal, while you entered the mortal through Dao; though our paths share the word 'mortal,' their essence is vastly different.

My Mortal Dao was self-created, whereas your path relied on the Heaven Creation Technique, correct?

You haven't even clarified your own Dao and dare to speak casually of the Mortal Dao; you stand here merely because you've survived long enough, nothing more."

Xin Changkong certainly knew he entered the mortal through Dao.

But in his eyes, his path was the Mortal Dao.

Now being directly refuted by Mo Wuji left him speechless.

The strongest has reason; Mo Wuji was stronger now, hence Mo Wuji made sense.

Mo Wuji said his Dao wasn't the Mortal Dao, thus Xin Changkong even lost the chance to refute.

Mo Wuji noticed Xin Changkong seemed to have nothing more to say, raised his hand, striking Xin Changkong's forehead.

No matter how much such a person desires empathy, he wouldn't hesitate to kill him.

"How does Dao Friend address himself?"

Xin Changkong seemed somewhat unwilling to be killed, yet he knew begging Mo Wuji wouldn't save him.

"Mo Wuji." Mo Wuji crisply stated his own name.

In his eyes, Xin Changkong would soon be reduced to ashes, with not even a chance for reincarnation.

"Mr. Mo, let me tell you about a place. Not only that, but I will also offer you my Mortal Dao. With your talent for creating the Mortal Dao from scratch, combining it with my Mortal Dao will surely elevate you to a higher level.

Once you learn about that place, you will certainly be able to take the Ninth Step of the Great Dao. You and I both have our Great Dao closely related to the Mortal, and perhaps in the future, there will be areas where we can join forces."

Xin Changkong clearly knew that his Great Dao had a crack, yet he was unwilling to accept being killed just now.

He incorporated his Dao into the mortal realm, leaving behind only a Dao Thought that developed consciousness in the World of Gods, with no other soul or Taoism.

Once Mo Wuji killed him, he would be completely annihilated, with his soul destroyed.

Even the Dao Thought of Xin Xi Er, which gained consciousness, would have no connection with Xin Changkong in the future.

After Xin Changkong finished speaking, Mo Wuji slapped his palm on Xin Changkong's forehead, directly crushing Xin Changkong's Primordial Spirit.

Subsequently, Xin Changkong's Tao World was easily torn apart by Mo Wuji.

Xin Changkong had incorporated his Dao into the mortal realm.

In Mo Wuji's eyes, there was no secrecy at all.

What hadn't Mo Wuji experienced?

Even if Xin Changkong told him ten places to step into the Ninth Step, he would still kill Xin Changkong without hesitation.

There was absolutely no possibility of sparing Xin Changkong's life.

The items within Xin Changkong's world greatly surprised Mo Wuji.

He was very satisfied with piles of Chaos Dao Veins, but more importantly, he found the complete Mortal Dao version in Xin Changkong's world.

Although Mo Wuji cultivated the Mortal Dao, whether or not he had the complete version of the Mortal Dao did not matter to him.

Of course, obtaining the complete Mortal Dao is better.

Mo Wuji did not know how long Xin Changkong had been hiding before coming out again, but all the cultivation resources Xin Changkong collected over the years were now cheap for him.

Piles of Dao Veins, Dao Crystals, Tao Fruit, and materials were swept into Mo Wuji's Tao World without leaving a trace.

Until Mo Wuji took out a pitch-black wooden box…

The wooden box had a barrier arranged by Xin Changkong.

Removing the barrier, Mo Wuji opened the box, only to find it empty.

Yet Mo Wuji could clearly sense something inside the box, as if there was another layer of restriction.

Mo Wuji's Divine Will swept inside, initiating the Circulation of the Mortal Dao.

No matter how he searched and probed, he couldn't find what was in the box.

He wasn't surprised that there were restrictions in the universe that he couldn't break.

In the Vast Universe, who knows how many mysteries exist.

There were plenty of barriers and restrictions he couldn't break.

Mo Wuji really didn't believe there were barriers and restrictions in the Vast Universe that he couldn't even perceive.

Unless these barriers and restrictions weren't formed by ordinary Heaven and Earth Laws or condensed from Taoism.

But how could that be possible?

Laws are the foundation of all things.

Even the Mortal Dao he cultivated must follow the order of the Law of All Things.

A few days went by, and Mo Wuji confirmed that he could not actually find what existed inside the wooden box.

He carefully reactivated the restriction on the wooden box.

He must thoroughly research this wooden box.

This is his Great Dao ideology; never bring the unknown onto the subsequent path of his Dao.

He killed Xin Changkong too early, and should have asked Xin Changkong what exactly was inside this wooden box.

But since he had already killed him, Mo Wuji thought no more of it. After dealing with Xin Changkong, he once again set out with the Mortal Halberd to find a way out.

If after a hundred more years he still couldn't find a way out, he would choose a place to go into seclusion and advance to the Eighth Step of the Great Dao.

At the same time, research what is covering the contents of the wooden box, to the point that even he cannot see it.

...

"Puh!"

Lan Xiaobu spewed a blood arrow, his entire being weakening.

At this moment, he was surrounded by four people, and the space had long been enclosed.

Lan Xiaobu stared at the guy with a few strands of straw on his head, whose strength was probably beyond the Ninth Step of the Great Dao.

Just now, it was that guy's Divine Soul Stab that directly tore open his Great Dao defense.

His strength at the Eighth Step of Great Dao faced the terrifying domain suppression of the Straw Rice Cultivator as if his spirit was severed.

Lan Xiaobu knew very clearly that faced with the combined forces of these four, he had no chance of winning.

And that wasn't even what unsettled him the most.

Now being surrounded by four people, and having been injured by the Straw Rice Cultivator's Divine Soul Stab,

logically, these four guys should seize the chance to strike with all their might and take him down.

Yet these four guys just surrounded him and didn't continue to attack.

This was not right, very suspicious.

Lan Xiaobu extended his Divine Will, and found the Straw Rice Cultivator's Divine Will constantly fluctuating, clearly setting up something.

Lan Xiaobu's heart sank; ever since entering the center of chaos, he'd known there was something beyond barriers here.

Regrettably, all these years he had been running and hiding, unable to settle down for closed-door cultivation, instead frequently chased and besieged.

So far, he only knew such a Trapping Realm existed, but didn't know what it was.

He must escape, even if he has to expose all his trump cards.

Thinking of this, Lan Xiaobu unhesitatingly summoned the Divine Position Gate.

The Divine Position Gate whisked up a faint Great Dao vortex, into which Lan Xiaobu rushed, disappearing instantly.

"Boom!" Lan Xiaobu fell down, hurriedly raising his hand to put away the Divine Position Gate in the Void.

If it weren't for the Divine Position Gate today, he would really have been caught.

(Goodnight, friends!)