Chapter 20 Taoist Void
Dong Wanggong walked forward slowly with a gentle smile and said, "I am Dong Wanggong, nice to meet Taoist Hengming."

Hengming did not hide his real name, and Dong Wanggong was also a top-level innate divine being, so he naturally knew it.

Heng Ming nodded slightly and said, "Greetings to fellow Daoist Dong Wanggong. I wonder what important matter you have and why you are stopping me?"

Endless turbulence of time and space continued to surge, but it could not affect the two people with ulterior motives present, nor the small island covering an area of ​​dozens of miles.

The thick and strong yang energy began to emanate. Even in the void where there was no concept of temperature, Hengming could still feel the heat. This was the ultimate power of yang, and was naturally extraordinary.

Dong Wanggong was silent for a long time, and finally sighed and said: "Think about how powerful the three tribes of the Creation were, and how the tribe leaders were only one step away from achieving the eternal and free Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but they still failed by a single move, and in the end they could only end up being trapped in the prehistoric world forever, and could only end up with a fate of being unable to leave without a major change. How sad and lamentable."

Seeing that the Duke of Dong was talking about something else, Hengming was happy to get entangled with him. While he began to lay out the web of fate, he also sighed and said, "Yes, when the dragon clan was strong, I didn't dare to fight with them. I could only hide in the depths of space. Even if the dragon clan is weak now, a broken ship still has three thousand nails. I don't want to get entangled with them. I want to settle down on the mainland."

Dong Wanggong was choked by Hengming's words. He didn't expect that this sacred person would be so shameless and tell his dark history without any scruples. It can be seen that he is also a thick-skinned and black-hearted person.

Hengming naturally doesn't care about the so-called black history. As a congenital sacred being born out of fate, Hengming is born without knowing what shame is. After all, what he is going to do is the most shameless thing.

No one wants to have such a master above them, as if they offended him, they would not know how they would die in the future. Fate is best at leading all living beings to death without knowing it.

Dong Wanggong finally said directly: "I, Dong Wanggong, am not talented, but I am willing to create a new dynasty for all living beings, called the Immortal Dynasty. In the Immortal Dynasty, there will be no wars, no disasters, and all living beings will be equal. However, my power is limited after all, so I would like to ask you to join me in achieving this great ideal. When the Immortal Dynasty is established, it will be such a huge and magnificent merit and fortune, enough to push the two of us into the immortal position of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. I wonder if you are willing?"

It was just that Dong Wanggong said whether he was willing or not, but judging from the way he tightly grasped the sword, if Hengming said he was unwilling or even said he would consider it, he would probably be hit on the head by the sword the next moment.

Hengming was smart, and Dong Wanggong didn't know that Hengming had already discovered his assassination plan, and thought that Hengming just happened to leave the Taoist temple. Hengming took the initiative without realizing it.

Seeing Dong Wanggong's stern face, Hengming said in a deep voice: "Dong Wanggong, what you said is very true! As the saying goes, destiny changes from time to time. This year it is my turn. Why can't we establish an eternal era? In this case, I, Hengming, will naturally agree!"

Dong Wanggong was overjoyed and laughed out loud. He was about to say something when a blurry picture suddenly hit him on the head. The incident was so sudden that even Dong Wanggong found it difficult to react.

But the magic treasure was spiritual, and the Pure Yang sword in Dong Wanggong's hand immediately struck at the scroll of painting. But before the sword could have any effect, the blurry picture slowly unfolded.

Inexplicable fluctuations began to spread continuously. Even the infinite turbulence of time and space could not stop the manipulation of these fluctuations.

There was a space-time turbulence somewhere. Originally, it had been flowing in a certain direction for thousands of years, but today, this space-time turbulence suddenly jumped slightly to the side. This action immediately brought about a butterfly effect. The space-time turbulence next to it was disturbed and began to change its direction.

One place after another, countless space-time turbulences began to wander continuously, and finally turned into a space-time vortex. The whole process took less than a moment, and in the center of this space-time vortex was Dong Wangong who was trapped in the fate map.

"Ah!" Dong Wanggong shouted, and a burst of blazing yang flames suddenly burst out from his body, immediately forcing the fate chart away. But it was too late. Hengming had already returned to Lihen Palace, and the wheel of destiny behind him had begun to rotate. The transparent power of destiny continued to affect the turbulence of time and space, increasing the power of the time and space vortex.

However, in just a short moment, Duke Dong was already in deep danger. This was the power of fate. With a small effort, one could win the big and with a point, one could break the surface. Heng Ming did not need to personally go into battle to kill Duke Dong. He only needed to use the power of these turbulences of time and space to give him a good beating.

Moreover, the power of the destiny map was just beginning to be revealed. The power of this space-time vortex was extremely huge, even involving the foundation of the entire void. No matter how hard Dong Wanggong swung his sword, he still couldn't break the constraints of this space-time vortex. Instead, he was embarrassed by the space-time vortex, and his magic power suddenly increased and weakened, making him extremely uncomfortable.

What's more, the life map that he had forced back now came back to his head. If the scenery depicted by other pictures of spiritual treasures in the prehistoric times were extremely clear, then the things depicted on the life map were like children's graffiti, blurry and weird. But after looking at it carefully, one could feel the creepy power.

The transparent power of destiny began to exert its power again. It ignored the pull of the vortex of time and space and forced the magic power in Dong Wanggong's body to start to riot continuously. Dong Wanggong even lost a lot of strength in wielding the Pure Yang Sword.

Dong Wanggong was horrified and said, "What kind of weird magic treasure is this!"

But he didn't dare to stop, because he could feel that the pulling force of this space-time vortex was getting stronger and stronger, just like a snowball. At first it might be only the size of a fist, but the further it rolled down the snow mountain it would get bigger and bigger, and in the end it would even be much bigger than a mountain. If it triggered an avalanche, it would be a very terrible thing.

Therefore, he must break free from the whirlpool as soon as possible, otherwise he will be torn to pieces sooner or later.

Hengming is also afraid of causing irreversible consequences. You must know that the person who throws the snowball down the mountain may not be able to pick it up again.

"But I always have a bad feeling in my heart. Is there someone behind this Duke Dong?" Heng Ming pressed his heart. He could always feel a malicious gaze staring at him, making him dare not attack with all his strength.

Otherwise, if he just provoked him a little, Duke Wang Dong would surely die.

Hengming's eyes became sharp. It is better to attack than to defend. Use attack to break the siege!

Thinking of this, Hengming immediately released the web of fate that he had woven long ago. Transparent silk threads began to penetrate the void. When the web of fate arrived, all things in the world had to struggle to survive within these threads.

"I want to see how long you can endure!"

With this thought in mind, the wheel of destiny behind Hengming spun faster and faster, until it finally approached nothingness. A large amount of destiny power was drawn in and woven into a web of destiny, which began a carpet search of the nearby void.

Forced by this power, the hidden threat was finally forced to appear. A dim and inexplicable light jumped out, but it did not confront Hengming head-on. After all, Fate Island was not a pushover.

The light turned slightly and immediately threw out a ruler-shaped magic treasure. Strangely enough, the vortex of time and space that Heng Ming was afraid of and caused Dong Wanggong to suffer was so easily separated by this ruler-shaped magic treasure.

Duke Dong did not dare to hesitate. He resisted the raging magic power in his body and forced his way into the passage opened up by the magic treasure. Only then did he manage to escape with his life.

Duke Dong was filled with fear, because Hengming's attack came without any sign at all, and it was so strange that he could even trigger a vortex of time and space.

It would be fine if it was somewhere else, but it just happened that he was in the void at this moment, with time and space turbulence running everywhere. If it weren't for the Taoist Void's help, he would probably have died here.

(End of this chapter)