Chapter 1037: The Final God Clan, the Imperial Court of Creation



Chapter 1037: The Final God Clan, the Imperial Court of Creation

Han Ye and Han Yao arrived in the starry universe one after another in the next ten thousand years, and Han Jue moved them into the third dojo.

The two of them disliked each other, but they didn't dare to act rashly in front of Han Jue.

Han Jue called Han Bashen again and gathered them in the Taoist temple.

Han Yao and Han Ye already knew Han Bashen, and they nodded slightly, their eyes falling on Han Ling.

They were all arrogant and proud people, and naturally did not want to work for Han Ling.

Han Jue said, "Let's have a mock trial first. Han Yao, Han Ye, and Han Bashen, the three of you will fight against Han Ling. As long as you defeat Han Ling, you don't have to work for her."

After these words were spoken, the three of them were stunned and couldn't help but look at each other.

Han Ye clenched his fists and said, "No need to join forces, I am enough!"

Han Jue was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly pulled the four people into the mock trial and let them fight.

The four of them closed their eyes.

Not long after, Han Ye and the other two were moved. As time went by, their faces became uglier. In contrast, Han Ling remained calm and composed.

After some time passed, Han Ye, Han Yao and Han Bashen were trembling all over.

The mock trial is over.

The four of them opened their eyes. Han Ye and Han Yao looked at Han Ling in disbelief, but Han Bashen was already used to it and smiled helplessly.

Still can't avoid it.

Han Bashen's gaze fell on Han Jue. He would never forget the scene when he faced Han Jue.

Those seven terrifying mysterious blades of light, that feeling of oppression, that pain...

Han Bashen felt terrified just thinking about it.

Han Ling smiled and said, "Are you willing to submit to me and serve me?"

Han Yao was silent.

Han Ye snorted, "I'll admit defeat if I lose the bet!"

He immediately half-knelt down and saluted with his fists clasped. Han Yao had no choice but to follow suit, and so did Han Bashen.

Han Jue said, “Han Ye is the Ultimate Killing Star, Han Yao is the Conquering Star, Han Bashen is the Ultimate Gravity Star, and Han Ling’s Great Fortune is the Hongmeng Emperor Star.”

Hongmeng Emperor Star!

Han Ye and Han Yao were moved. Han Yao couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that Han Ling's ancestor is the Hongmeng Demon God?"

The legend of the Hongmeng Demon God is widespread in Chaos, and the reason why overlords from all sides fight for supremacy is to become the Hongmeng Demon God.

Han Jue said: "It's not the Hongmeng Demon God. The Hongmeng Demon God is your ancestor Han Huang. My Dao Realm contains countless stars. Your great fortune is what I transformed from the stars."

The four people looked at him in surprise, even Han Ling was surprised.

She had long guessed that Han Jue could bestow talents on the younger generation, but she didn't expect it to be true.

Han Yao and Han Ye thought more deeply. It turned out that their greatest support was given by their ancestors...

"Kill Star, Sky Star, Power Star, assist the Emperor Star, and you will achieve hegemony."

Han Jue smiled. He knew that what he said would make him seem biased towards Han Ling, but so what.

Han Yao and the other two did not feel wronged; it was as it should be.

Han Ye asked: "Since Han Huang's ancestor is the Hongmeng Demon God, what can we achieve by assisting Han Ling's ancestor?"

Han Jue smiled and said, "Follow her, she will give you the answer sooner or later. Hongmeng Demon God is just a qualification, not the strongest."

"I will now preach to you as a farewell to you."

He started preaching directly, and his voice pulled the four people into a state of enlightenment. Even a strong man like Han Ling had no time to react.

Thousands of years later, Han Ling and three others left the Taoist temple and began to travel through the Chaos.

Han looked at the empty Taoist temple in despair and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

The daughter who had been with him for tens of millions of years finally left.

Han Jue's eyes focused, and one figure after another appeared in the Taoist temple. They were all naked boys and girls. They were the race he created with the great fortune of Hongmeng.

"From now on, you are the Final God Clan."

Han Jue spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, a line of words appeared in front of him:

[The Final Origin Clan: created by the great fortune of Hongmeng, containing the fortune of the Final Origin Realm. They will be immortal in the Final Origin Realm and can control the three thousand great ways of the Final Origin Realm.]

There are currently eighteen members of the Zhongyuan God Clan. Their qualifications are top-notch in the Zhongyuan Realm and are not inferior to those Chaos Demons. The most important thing is that they can control the Three Thousand Great Ways and turn the rules into their own divine power.

Han Jue began to teach them the method of cultivation.

A thousand years later, he sent the Zhongyuan God Clan to the Zhongyuan Realm, and the round trip only took a few breaths.

Sitting on the thirty-sixth-grade black lotus of reincarnation and destruction again, Han Jue took out the Book of Doom and the Heavenly Dao Spirit Stone.

Fusion upgrade!

[Warning, the ultimate treasure cannot recognize its owner. Once it is upgraded successfully, the forbidden mark with you will be cut off.]

Han Jue couldn't help but hesitate when he saw this.

Forget it then.

The Book of Doom is too powerful and he is afraid of something happening.

Anyway, the Book of Doom is enough for now.

It’s better to keep the Heavenly Spirit Stone.

Han Jue put away the Heavenly Dao Spirit Stone.

Then he began to curse the Ninth Chaos.

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We cannot allow the Ninth Chaos to become the Master of Creation too soon.

After five days, his life span began to decline, and he cursed with all his might, leaving no stone unturned.

When the edge of chaos shattered again and countless evil demons emerged from the bottom of chaos, he stopped, and the cultivation of the Ninth Chaos was shaken again.

I lost two hundred trillion years of my life, which is a bit hurtful.

Han Jue did not continue to curse Shi Tian Wuliang Da Mie Zun, for fear that too many targets would bring disaster upon himself.

Now that only the Ninth Chaos is cursed, the Ninth Chaos has more targets to suspect.

"Next is the destiny selection, shall we start?"

Han Jue hesitated for a moment and decided to keep it.

Just practice in seclusion first. It has already delayed you for a while. You can use fate to choose you later.

In the mysterious realm, Huang Zuntian was meditating on an altar. Around the altar stood stone statues with strange postures, resembling both humans and monsters.

A figure appeared behind Huang Zuntian, half-knelt down, and said: "My Lord, a great power has risen in Chaos recently. There are three supreme masters, who are extremely powerful. According to intelligence, two of them are Han Ye and Han Yao, two of the Ten Supreme Prodigies."

Hearing this, Huang Zuntian opened his eyes, frowned and asked, "Who is the leader?"

"I don't know, I only know its name..."

"What's your name?"

"emperor!"

"emperor?"

Huang Zuntian began to calculate, but he couldn't figure out who the other party was just by looking at the word "Emperor".

Huang Zuntian ordered: "What is the other party's intention?"

"It is not clear yet. The Emperor's Creation and Transformation Court is aggressively recruiting practitioners with outstanding qualifications. They have occupied a territory and seized the ownership of five avenues. They have declared that they welcome all the powerful people to challenge them."

Listening to his men's words, Huang Zuntian fell into deep thought.

There are many new forces, but when it comes to Han Ye and Han Yao, he has to think more.

Could it be the master's arrangement?

Very likely.

What does the master want to do? Huang Zuntian said, "Go down and send someone to keep a close eye on the Creation Imperial Court."

"Yes, sir!"

The figure then disappeared.

Huang Zuntian began to cast a spell, and a figure emerged from his body, it was Shiyuan Hongmeng.

Shi Yuan Hong Meng was just a soul without a visible face.

"Huang Zuntian, my premonition is getting stronger, you have to prepare early."

Shi Yuan Hong Meng said in a deep voice, his tone full of uneasiness.

Huang Zuntian asked: "How to prepare?"

Shi Yuan Hong Meng said: "Follow my example and transform into the Hong Meng Demon God!"

(End of this chapter)


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