Chapter 1020: Only One Person

"That kid is a bit evil, he is actually absorbing murderous energy."

Zhao Xuanyuan looked at Han Ye and exclaimed in amazement.

Jiang Yi calculated with his fingers and said, "This world has been invaded by evil demons, and billions of lives have been taken over. The karma is overwhelming, and being slaughtered by this boy can be regarded as justice for the heavens."

Zhao Xuanyuan smiled and said, "He comes from the Heavenly Dao, and he cultivates freely, but he has a murderous aura comparable to that of a Dao Saint. It's incredible."

"Go up and take a look?"

"OK!"

The ancient giant tower began to move towards Han Ye.

Not long after, they arrived at the ruined world.

In the sea of ​​blood, Han Ye, who was meditating in mid-air, suddenly opened his eyes. A bloody light flashed in his eyes, causing the blood energy floating around him to stagnate instantly.

Han Ye looked at the ancient tower and frowned slightly.

Zhao Xuanyuan's laughter came: "Little kid, why can you absorb murderous aura?"

Jiang Yi began to calculate Han Ye's origins, and his face suddenly changed when he did so.

He immediately sent a message to Zhao Xuanyuan, who was also stunned after hearing it.

Dao Supreme also opened his eyes and his gaze fell on Han Ye.

Facing the four strange and mysterious practitioners, Han Ye snorted: "What do you have to do with it? Don't disturb me!"

Zhao Xuanyuan was amused and said with a smile: "Very crazy!"

Han Ye took out the World-Breaking Divine Yuan Bow and held the bow in his right hand. A terrifying evil spirit enveloped the ruined world.

When the four Dao Supremes saw the World-Breaking Divine Yuan Bow, they all frowned.

What a domineering bow! When this bow came out, they actually felt a little scared.

There are few magical weapons that can make them feel uneasy at first sight.

Jiang Yi sent a voice message to Zhao Xuanyuan, saying, "What do you think? Could it be the magic weapon given to him by the Sect Master? There can't be such a treasure in the Heavenly Dao. It must be a Chaos Treasure!"

Zhao Xuanyuan thought it made sense, and his eyes softened as he looked at Han Ye.

Han Jue has innumerable descendants, and not every one of them can give them face, but it is different if they can obtain Han Jue's treasure.

Dao Supreme said: "Join us."

His voice was extremely loud, like a huge bell ringing in Han Ye's ears, echoing endlessly.

Upon hearing this, Han Ye raised his right arm straight, pulled the bowstring with his left hand, and made a full circle. There was no arrow, but a terrifying pressure burst out directly, causing the broken world to tremble violently.

The four Dao Supremes were moved. What a terrifying bow! "I'll give you one more chance. Get lost!"

Han Ye said coldly with a blank expression on his face.

Zhao Xuanyuan teased, "You want to kill the four of us with just a bow? Do you know who we are?"

Han Ye's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and Lao Dan was so frightened that he quickly shouted, "Stop, we are all on the same side! Don't mess around!"

Hearing this, Han Ye was stunned. His own people? Lao Dan glared at Zhao Xuanyuan, then looked at Han Ye and said, "The three of them are from the Hidden Sect, and are disciples of Shenwei Tiansheng."

Han Ye frowned.

He knew about the Hidden Sect, but he never considered himself a member of the Han family.

He has relied on himself all along the way. His parents have long since died of old age and entered the cycle of reincarnation.

The Han family only came to him after he became strong, which made him look down on the Han family.

As for the Divine Power and Heavenly Saint, it was too far away and he seldom thought about it.

"Humph! So what if I'm a hidden sect? I gave you a chance, but you insisted on pestering me!"

Han Ye's left hand suddenly loosened, the bowstring retracted, and a red arrow shot out violently, tearing through the chaotic space, like a bloody torrent that was unstoppable and killing the four Dao Supremes.

Very fast!

The Supreme Dao instantly appeared in front of the ancient tower, raised his hand to block the arrow from the World-Breaking Divine Yuan Bow, and dispersed it with one hand. However, after the arrow dissipated, it turned into countless blood threads that drilled into his body, frantically destroying his magic power and Dao fruit.

Tao Supreme frowned and dispelled it with his supreme power.

Zhao Xuanyuan yelled, "You little brat, you are so arrogant! In that case, I will teach you a lesson first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly appeared behind Han Ye. The gap between their cultivation levels was so great that Han Ye had no time to react before Zhao Xuanyuan held his shoulder with a palm.

Han Ye's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to turn around. His soul was suddenly severely damaged, and he fell into a trance, with his body shaking.

Zhao Xuanyuan raised his hand and pulled his soul out of his body, then took out a green jade mirror and sealed Han Ye's soul in the mirror.

Han Ye looked a little panicked in the mirror. He glared at Zhao Xuanyuan outside the mirror and cursed, "You bastard! What do you want to do?"

Zhao Xuanyuan laughed and said, "Your mouth stinks!"

Han Ye cursed: "If you want to kill me, come on, but in my eyes, you are nothing but a piece of shit!"

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Zhao Xuanyuan's face turned cold, and just as he was about to speak, Dao Supreme appeared beside him and said, "It was indeed us who disturbed him. If it were you, would you believe him if he told you his identity?"

When Zhao Xuanyuan heard this, his expression relaxed.

Jiang Yi and Lao Dan also rushed over to persuade Zhao Xuanyuan.

Zhao Xuanyuan had no choice but to give up.

Tao Supreme looked at Han Ye in the mirror and said, "You are slaughtering the world so wantonly. Even if it is a world with deep sins, it will cause trouble sooner or later. With your strength, you are not qualified to do whatever you want in the chaos."

Han Ye was silent.

Lao Dan smiled and said, "Let me introduce you to this man. He is one of the Ten Greatest Prodigies of the previous Chaos Festival. He is now a great god. With him as your backer, won't he help you?"

Han Ye said angrily: "I, Han Ye, only worship three people in this life. My parents are dead, and I only respect one person in this life. Don't break my pride!"

The Supreme Tao was happy.

Zhao Xuanyuan and the other two also heard that the person Han Ye respected was Han Jue. In this case, they must not bully Han Ye, otherwise if Han Jue knew...

They say that grandparents are close to each other, and they can't help but believe it.

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Time flies.

Han Jue opened his eyes, heralding the passing of five million years.

After achieving the status of a creator, his cultivation is closely related to the development of the Final Realm. The stronger the Final Realm, the stronger his magic power will be.

During the five million years, the Final Realm was still developing, with more and more stars being born, turning into galaxies, and then into a vast world.

The number of his original lifespan is enough to give birth to as many vast worlds as he can. The vast worlds here are comparable to the laws of nature, which is enough to show how vast the Ultimate Realm is.

Those Chaos Demons each guarded one side, and under the guidance of Han Jue's will, they began to act as creators, establishing rules and order, and creating all kinds of great fortunes.

The innate creatures of the Final Realm also began to appear on the stage one after another. Their numbers were difficult to estimate, but they were still rare in the vast Final Realm. The innate creatures rarely came and went, and most of the time, they could not be encountered.

Han Jue began the simulated trial, challenging the formless and invisible transcendent great god.

Ten formless and invisible great gods are not enough for him to kill.

He directly challenged one hundred formless and invisible transcendent gods! He won!

Han Jue suddenly felt fortunate that he had never exposed the existence of the Final Realm. If the Dao Realm was suppressed like the chaotic, unconscious, formless and transcendent great gods, even those who had attained the Dao of Creation would find it difficult to make any progress.

Han Jue began to check his emails, wanting to see if there had been any changes in the last five million years.

Soon, he frowned.

(End of this chapter)