Chapter 891 Father and Daughter Showdown

Deep in the chaos, on a ruined continent, two groups of practitioners are confronting each other.

On one side are Patriarch Xitian, Li Daokong, Shi Dudao and others, and on the other side are Huang Zuntian and others.

Huang Zuntian has more subordinates, more than four times the number of Xitian Patriarch.

Huang Zuntian stared at Patriarch Xitian and said, "Patriarch, considering that we have a friendship with the Heavenly Dao, you should merge into the Fate. I am the orthodox Lord of Fate, and I have millions of Fate-determiners under my command. You can't support yourself with these men."

Shi Dudao and Li Daokong frowned.

Naturally, they had also heard of Huang Zuntian's reputation. From an unknown person to the master of life, his methods must be powerful, at least beyond their reach.

Patriarch Xitian smiled and said, "Huang Zuntian, I didn't expect that there is a person like you in the Heavenly Dao. Your talent is not in cultivation, but your potential is like that of the Divine Mighty Heavenly Saint, and it is immeasurable."

Huang Zuntian said with a smile: "Thank you for the praise, ancestor. Now I just want to integrate the fate-setters and look forward to the future together. Although Chaos is peaceful, we cannot escape our fate. If we cannot unite, we will be defeated one by one sooner or later. When we become fate-setters, in fact, we are no longer Chaos creatures. If we want to survive in Chaos, we must restrain ourselves and unite as one."

Patriarch Xitian nodded, as if agreeing with Huang Zuntian's opinion, but he did not agree to the merger.

For a moment, the atmosphere became grim and silent.

Shi Dudao thought to himself: "What kind of situation is this? Why hasn't the Dark Lord shown up yet? What is he doing?"

He suddenly couldn't see clearly.

He thought that the Dark Forbidden Lord and the Divine Power Heavenly Saint were the same person. The Dark Forbidden Lord first supported the Life Force to boost the reputation of the Divine Power Heavenly Saint. Now that the Divine Power Heavenly Saint is already famous in Chaos, the next step is to clean up the mess, unite the Life Force, and develop it into a potential force lurking in the dark.

"Ancestor, have you thought it through?" Huang Zuntian asked with narrowed eyes, and his right hand behind his waist made silent gestures.

This is a gesture of preparation for battle.

Patriarch Xitian stepped forward and said with a smile: "We can submit, but as the master of life, shouldn't you prove your strength? The means of getting to the top cannot convince the people. If you want to lead the life force to prosperity, you still have to rely on magical powers."

Huang Zuntian smiled and said, "Then please teach me, ancestor."

His eyes flashed with a cold light.

Patriarch Xitian suddenly sensed a dangerous aura.

For some reason, he inexplicably thought of Han Jue's Heaven and Earth Mysterious Sword Finger that could break through boundaries.

This guy is really not simple! No wonder he can become the master of destiny!

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The years pass by.

Ten thousand years passed.

Under the old tree, Han Qing'er was still meditating and practicing. Now her cultivation had reached the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. She had achieved enlightenment in hundreds of thousands of years. This breakthrough speed was already exaggerated.

Qing Luan'er had just finished practicing and couldn't help but stretch. She glanced at her daughter beside her and couldn't help asking, "Qing'er, aren't you bored?"

Anyway, Qing Luan'er couldn't keep practicing, so she would stop to rest every once in a while.

Han Qing'er said without even opening her eyes, "Why would you get bored of becoming stronger? Maybe you just can't feel the speed of cultivation."

Qing Luan'er blinked and was stunned for a moment before she understood.

This was a mockery of her talent for cultivation.

Qing Luan'er reached out and patted Han Qing'er on the back, but she didn't use much force for fear of disturbing her practice.

Looking at Han Qing'er's profile, she felt deeply moved.

Whether sons or daughters, they all long to practice.

She didn't understand it before, but now she understands, because it was passed down from their father.

Han Jue's cultivation was even more exaggerated. He had been in seclusion for millions of years. Her scalp tingled every time she thought about it.

At this time, footsteps were heard.

I saw Han Jue coming.

Seeing Han Jue, Qing Luan'er stood up in surprise.

"Husband, why are you here?"

Hearing this, Han Qing'er also opened her eyes. She stood up suddenly, moved in front of Han Jue, and said, "Father, I want to fight with you and exchange some skills!"

The creatures not far away also opened their eyes. After so many years, they seemed to have only grown a few years older.

Han Jue smiled and said, "Come out and take a look at you guys."

He glanced at Han Qing'er and said, "You are not qualified to compete with me."

Han Qing'er was immediately dissatisfied when she heard this.

"Impossible! I'm very strong now, those disciples are no match for me!"

"They haven't entered the Dao yet, they just practice simply, how can they compare to you?"

"So, you are the only one who can fight me."

"How about this, I'll let Jiang Juesai fight you."

"no!"

Han Qing'er flatly refused.

She is not stupid. Jiang Juesai is a free saint. The terrifying feeling he brought to her is still vivid in her mind.

Besides, Jiang Juesai was only a disciple, and he didn't hold back when he attacked her, so it was impossible for her father to hurt her.

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Han Jue smiled, then cast Dark Nightmare to pull Han Qing'er into a dream.

Dreams are chaos and emptiness.

Han Qing'er looked around in surprise. She thought she was brought to the void by her father and did not realize that this was just a dream.

Han Jue said: "Since you want to fight, then come."

A number of demon gods condensed above his head, each of which was a million feet tall. There were a total of one hundred demon gods, all leaning forward and overlooking Han Qing'er.

Han Qing'er was dumbfounded. She had never seen such a scene before. She looked up and found herself surrounded.

She was shaking with fear.

Ant!

The word suddenly occurred to her.

When she was traveling in the fairyland, she saw many children who liked to squat and play with ants on the ground, surrounding the ants, just like them.

Han Jue said expressionlessly, "Since you insist on fighting me, I will let you see the power of your father. Why can your father overwhelm the chaos? Just watch!"

The Tiangang Demon God roared, scaring Han Qing'er so much that she trembled all over. She subconsciously wanted to escape, but was restrained by a terrifying force, unable to move, and even her soul could not jump out of her body.

How is that possible!

Han Qing'er's pretty face turned pale and she could only watch as the Tiangang Demon God punched at her.

That murderous aura was real! Her father was not kidding her!

Boom! The Tiangang Demon God punched down, and Han Qing'er was annihilated.

The dream ends.

Han Qing'er opened her eyes, gasped for breath, her forehead covered in cold sweat, and her face full of fear.

Qing Luan'er asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

The dream passed too quickly. Han Jue was fighting and chatting with her at the same time, so she did not notice that Han Qing'er was pulled into the dream by her father.

Han Jue asked with a half-smile, "Still fighting?"

Han Qing'er was so scared that she shook her head wildly like a rattle.

When Qing Luan'er saw how scared she was, her face darkened and she looked at Han Jue.

Han Jue coughed fakely and said, "Nothing, I just fought with her in my dream. I didn't hurt her, I was just scared. Alas, with this kind of mentality, you dare to challenge me, and you want to surpass her eldest brother?"

Han Qing'er's face turned red with shame, but she couldn't help trembling when she thought of the scene just now.

So scary!

It turns out that my father is so scary when he is serious! No wonder those saints in the Qiankun Palace are so respectful to my father. Have they also been beaten like this before?

(End of this chapter)