He Yu closed his eyes and said slowly, "I can't feel it. I only felt the Life and Death Book being flipped open. My soul remembrance could sense that the other party wasn't in the universe. How is that possible …"
Just as Chun Hu was about to continue asking, he saw He Yu spit out a mouthful of blood. He fell to the ground and muttered, "Great Art of Destruction, Great Art of Destruction …"
His eyes and face were filled with terror.
Great Art of Destruction? Everyone looked at each other. The Great Cleaving Art was lost. In the end, it was obtained by someone else and then used. That was understandable. However, the Great Art of Destruction was a treasure of the Sage of Destruction. In the vast universe, there was only one person who knew the Great Art of Destruction. That was the Sage of Destruction. As for whether the Sage of Destruction gave the Great Art of Destruction to others, no one knew. However, with the nature of the Sage of Destruction, he wouldn't casually give the Great Art of Destruction to others.
"Brother He Cheng, you're saying that the ant that stole your Life and Death Book knows the Great Art of Destruction?" Sage Ting Kun couldn't help but ask.
It wasn't that he didn't believe it. Whether it was the Great Cleaving Art or the Great Art of Destruction, both were heaven shaking sacred arts of the universe. It was already lucky to meet someone who knew such sacred arts. How could he meet someone who knew two sacred arts of the universe at the same time? Was this a joke?
Sage He Yu's eyes were filled with despair. He nodded blankly before shaking his head, "Yes, no."
"Is it true or not?" Sage Ting Kun was anxious.
Sage He Yu finally calmed down a little. He sighed and said slowly, "I think it should be that person who snatched my Life and Death Book … What I don't understand is that the Great Destruction Art he used is more than ten thousand times stronger than the Great Cleave Art. Even if any of us knew the Great Art of Destruction, we wouldn't be able to execute such a terrifying sacred art. "
Hearing this, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. If it was someone stronger than them who knew the Great Cleaving Art and the Great Art of Destruction, how were they going to take revenge? How were they going to take back the fate that was stolen? The most terrifying thing was that the other party had all sorts of peak grade magic treasures. A few Sages had already decided not to seek revenge on Lan Xiaobu. Even if their fate was stolen, they could still get it back. They were not Saint He Yu, who had his most beloved magical equipment stolen. Why should they be enemies with this expert?
"Fellow Daoist He Yu, could you have seen wrongly?" Chun Hu also frowned. How was it possible for the same person to execute a divine ability that was more than 10,000 times different?
"No, I didn't see wrong. That was definitely the Great Art of Destruction. My strand of Soul Remembrance didn't even last half a breath before it was turned into nothingness by the destructive aura." Saint He Yu's eyes were still filled with fear.
If the other party was an expert who could casually use the terrifying Great Cleaving Technique, even if he found the other party, he would not be asking for the Book of Life and Death, but seeking death.
"Fellow Daoist He Yu, the other party might not necessarily know where you are. Can you explain the specific situation at that time?" Saint Pu Heng's expression was solemn.
He Yu finally calmed down a little. After a while, she said, "At that time, he said that this was his territory and wanted me to see his small spirit techniques. Then, with a wave of his hand, I was wrapped up in a terrifying aura of destruction. I swear that I have never come into contact with such a terrifying aura of destruction …"
At this point, Sage He Yu felt that something was amiss. Even if the other party wanted to use the Great Art of Destruction, he couldn't have done it so quickly, right? Did a spirit technique like the Great Art of Destruction not have a time limit?
Could it be that the other party threw him into the destructive aura of destruction at the place where the Great Art of Destruction destroyed? But if that was the case, how could he survive in the destructive aura of destruction?
That's right, the other party had a peak grade magic treasure. There was no need to talk about other magic treasures. Even his Book of Life and Death could protect his fleshly body from the Great Art of Destruction.
Although he had his own guesses, Sage He Yu didn't say them out loud.
If the other party really could casually use the Great Art of Destruction, then it would be meaningless for him to say it out loud. If his guess was right, then the other party didn't know the Great Art of Destruction. It was just an aura of destruction. That wouldn't be a bad thing for him.
Because as long as he ordered his River City to block the other party, then all the magic treasures on the other party would belong to his River City. With so many treasures, why should he share them with others?
The others didn't notice the fluctuations in Sage He Yu's heart. However, He Yu's previous display of fear towards the Great Art of Destruction was clearly real.
"Using the Great Art of Destruction as a small spirit technique? He really knows how to boast, "A skinny man couldn't help but say.
Sage Tingkun said faintly, "It doesn't matter whether he's boasting or not. At the very least, he didn't lie. He really used the Great Art of Destruction."
Chun Hu looked at the silent Sages and said calmly, "If that's the case, let's go back and think of a way. We'll look for all the opportunities we can find. When we find some clues, we'll move out together. Eventually, we'll be able to find what belongs to us. "
"Right, I support Sage Chun Hu's words," Immediately, someone stood out to support him.
Following which, everyone stood out to support Sage Chun Hu. Even an idiot would know that Sage Chun Hu didn't want to pursue the matter of who stole their fate. After saying some polite words, everyone dispersed. If they continued to pursue the matter, what if the other party came knocking on their door? They wouldn't even need to fight. All they needed to do was throw a Great Art of Destruction at the Golden Pot Palace.
The Sages, who had gathered for many days, all scattered like birds and beasts. They were different from Sage He Yu. They didn't lose the Book of Life and Death. Why would they want to go against an expert who knew the Great Art of Destruction?
Sage He Yu didn't waste any words and left. Since he had his suspicions, he would slowly investigate. Once he found out that the other party wasn't a Sage and didn't know the Great Art of Destruction, he would be rich. Using the Book of Life and Death to earn back so many peak grade magic treasures. Moreover, the Book of Life and Death would still belong to him. Why wouldn't he do it?
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Within the Universe Dimensional Model, after exterminating Sage He Yu's remnant will, Lan Xiaobu started to refine the Book of Life and Death.
The Book of Life and Death's dao laws intertwined with each other. Its aura was dense and vast. It definitely wasn't as simple as a Xiantian magic treasure.
Now that he had a lot of time, Lan Xiaobu wasn't in a hurry. Soon, he immersed himself in refining the Book of Life and Death.
Time flew by. When Lan Xiaobu refined the last seal on the Book of Life and Death and left his spiritual will imprint on it, he discovered that the Universe Dimensional Model seemed to have stopped falling.
Lan Xiaobu used his spiritual will and the Book of Life and Death transformed into a thin layer of armour which entered his clothes.
This was a good item. This was simply a peak grade armour. With the protection of this armour, the Great Art of Destruction shouldn't be able to harm him, right?
Lan Xiaobu released his spiritual will. The terrifying energy of destruction instantly destroyed his spiritual will. Even though this place didn't have a storm of destruction, this was where the Great Art of Destruction was formed. It could be considered as the bottom of the Universe Divine Chasm. It was inevitable that the energy of destruction would be strong. Any place would be equivalent to a storm of destruction.
Even though he didn't know how long it took him to refine the Book of Life and Death, Lan Xiaobu guessed that it was at least 10 years.
Lan Xiaobu carried the Reincarnation Pot on his back. Thereafter, he used the Book of Life and Death to protect his body. Only then did he try to leave the Universe Dimensional Model.
Even though carrying the Reincarnation Pot didn't look good, it was still much better than carrying the Demonic Spiritual Tortoise Shell. One looked like a tortoise while the other looked like a tortoise.
For the sake of his life, Lan Xiaobu decided to endure.
The moment he stepped out of the Universe Dimensional Model, the terrifying energy of destruction enveloped Lan Xiaobu. Even though he was protected by the Book of Life and Death and the Reincarnation Pot, Lan Xiaobu could still feel the presence of death. He was sure that as long as he took the Book of Life and Death and the Reincarnation Pot away, he would die the next moment.
Compared to the Reincarnation Pot, the Book of Life and Death could be turned into an armour. This made Lan Xiaobu pleasantly surprised. After refining the Book of Life and Death, Lan Xiaobu naturally knew that it was a peak grade offensive magic treasure. However, now that he used it for defence, it was also a peak grade magic treasure.
After feeling that he was safe, Lan Xiaobu started to observe his surroundings. The soil beneath his feet and everything around him was filled with a terrifying energy of destruction.
Lan Xiaobu thought to himself. If there was a day when he constructed the Great Art of Destruction in his Universe Dimensional Model, he definitely wouldn't spread it out.
This b * stard was truly ruthless. He actually used the Great Art of Destruction on a God World. How much hatred did he have? Moreover, if he had any hatred, he should have just taken revenge. What was the meaning of destroying a world? In the Immortal World, he had also met such ruthless people. However, they were all killed.
Since his spiritual will was unable to spread out, Lan Xiaobu could only rely on his own eyes. This place was vast and boundless. If this place was originally a God World, then Lan Xiaobu really suspected that this God World might have been dug out by someone.
This place was the place where the energy of the Great Art of Destruction was the densest. Lan Xiaobu once again got the Universe Dimensional Model to construct the dimensional structure of the Great Art of Destruction.
The construction progress of the Great Art of Destruction's dimensional structure was not much different from before. Even though this place was filled with the energy of destruction, the dimensional structure of the Great Art of Destruction was still far away.
Lan Xiaobu sighed. He could only let the Universe Dimensional Model slowly construct the dimensional structure. He wanted to see what else he could find in this place. Perhaps, he might be able to find the person who used the Great Art of Destruction.
He, Lan Xiaobu, would definitely not be like the expert who used the Great Art of Destruction and take his anger out on a planet. However, he would still take his anger out on the person who used the Great Art of Destruction. In the future, he would definitely find that person. This was because this Great Art of Destruction would destroy the Green God World sooner or later. However, he was powerless to do anything about it.
Now, he might not be a match for the other party. However, that didn't mean that he wouldn't be able to do anything to the other party in the future.
As Lan Xiaobu walked, he was also sensing the dao aura of the Great Art of Destruction. Perhaps one wouldn't be able to find a second person like Lan Xiaobu, who could walk amidst the remnant energy of the Great Art of Destruction and sense the dao aura of destruction. Experts disdained to do such a thing. Weaklings didn't have the qualifications or opportunity to do so.
Over a month later, Lan Xiaobu discovered that he had gained some insights into the Great Art of Destruction. Destruction wasn't just about destroying what could be seen. It could also destroy what couldn't be seen.
The Great Art of Destruction was a type of destruction. It destroyed the life of all living things in the Heaven and Earth. It also destroyed the spiritual source of the Heaven and Earth. Finally, it destroyed the Laws of the Heaven and Earth …
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