Chapter 1081: Countering the Existence of Divine Might
Xing Hongxuan waved her sleeves to cast a spell, and a curtain of light appeared in front of everyone, beginning to reveal her dream.
In the dream, a young man was flying forward on a sword. In front of him was a giant monster that was trampling on a ruined city filled with smoke. The wails and screams of countless people resounded under the sky.
The young man was dressed in white. He raised his hand and pointed with the sword that could break through the world. The sword energy followed his fingertips and pierced through the head of the giant monster thousands of miles away, and blood spilled into the sky.
Han Jue looked strange.
I have to say, this boy really has his own flavor.
"Strange, nothing like this happened in Heaven's Way."
Chang Yue'er counted with her fingers and found that the heavens did not match the scene in her dream.
There are many Yuqing Sects in Tiandao, and their names are common, but when combined with this battle and that young man, it is impossible to calculate them at all.
Fairy Xixuan stared at the dream and said, "Maybe it didn't happen right now."
The girls continued to watch.
The dream kept changing, capturing key stages of several battles. These experiences were too similar to Han Jue's battles. Of course, they were not exactly the same, but they always thought of Han Jue when they watched them.
After Xing Hongxuan's dream projection ended, Li Yao asked, "Could it be a descendant?"
Qing Luan'er nodded and said, "It should be. Many of my descendants admire my husband."
That’s an idea.
Han Jue smiled and said, "You will know in the future. Anyway, I can't predict it for now. It can only be a matter of the future. If you can dream about it, maybe it is from Huang'er's lineage."
Xing Hongxuan's eyes lit up and she asked, "Will Huang'er marry and have children?"
Han Huang has a heart of stone. He has not had a woman for all these years. He seems to look down on women.
Only Han Jue knew that Han Huang felt that he was not of the same race as other living beings, so he did not want to get married.
Just like it is difficult for a person to marry his chickens and dogs, even if they are almost the same after the transformation, Han Huang's pride does not allow him to do so.
"Maybe. Who can predict such a thing as marriage?"
Han Jue stood up with a smile, then left the Taoist temple, leaving the women to discuss curiously.
Women are gossipy, and they are all curious about what kind of woman Han Huang will marry.
The other side.
Transcend the realm and create the imperial court.
In the dark hall, faint white fire was burning at the edge and thunderclouds were appearing in the sky. Han Huang was meditating in a mysterious pool, with the Hongmeng Divine Spear standing next to him, and a purple dragon entwined around it, nourished by the pool water.
A sound of footsteps was heard, and Han Ling came over in a graceful golden long dress, with a phoenix crown on her head and a mysterious jade hanging on her forehead, emitting dazzling light that obscured her peerless beauty. Behind her long skirt was a row of phantoms of imperial soldiers floating, like guards, inseparable from her.
Han Ling stopped and looked at Han Huang from a distance, saying: "Second brother, don't be obsessed anymore. That being is willing to let you comprehend the power of the seven supreme rules."
Han Huang said without even raising his eyes, "Thank you for his kindness. I need to comprehend my own magical powers first. The previous battle taught me a lot. I am not obsessed with it. Fourth sister, don't worry."
Han Ling sighed softly: "That extremely evil demon is indeed powerful. Even if ten of me came to help you, we would not be its opponent. The main reason is the gap in realm."
"But how long has it been since the Evil Chaos Demon was born?"
"His origins must not be that simple. Even his father had no choice but to expel him."
"No matter where he comes from, he is stronger than us. This is a fact. We must work hard to surpass him!"
Han Huang said firmly, and Han Ling could only sigh again.
The hall was silent, with only the sound of running water in the pool echoing softly.
Han Ling turned and left, leaving behind a message: "Second brother, your focus should be on Hongmeng, not on others. If you are too obsessed with the strength of others, you will forget the most basic and important things. Trying your best to make yourself better is more important than trying every way to surpass others."
Han Huang opened his eyes, looked at her back, and frowned.
He did not refute, but fell into thought.
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Chaos, the Nine Extremes Taoist Orthodoxy.
Zhao Shuangquan, the Nine Gods, and Yu Yuan sat in meditation facing each other.
Yu Yuan saw Zhao Shuangquan's grim expression and asked, "Master, what do you want to say?"
Zhao Shuangquan glanced at him, took a deep breath, and said: "The Jiuji Dao Sect needs to become stronger. The current level is far from enough."
Zhao Shuangquan, who has awakened the memory of the eighth chaos, knows Yu Yuan's true identity. He is the inheritor of the will of the first chaos and will be possessed by the first chaos sooner or later. However, this truth must be concealed. For this reason, he vigorously cultivates Yu Yuan and allows Yu Yuan to receive treatment far beyond what he had before in the Creation Imperial Court.
"What the Jiuji Taoist sect lacks most is top-notch powerful people. I think of an existence, who is the former leader of the gods. His name is the Original Ancestor God, and he possesses strength that is not inferior to the most evil demon." The Nine Descendants God smiled leisurely.
Zhao Shuangquan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where is he?"
"He was cursed by the Dark Lord, and only a trace of his will remains in the blank area. I will find a way to revive him. He was once my right-hand man and will listen to me."
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"Oh? You were so awesome before?"
"Ahem, at least I once controlled Chaos."
"Then why did you end up in this situation?"
Zhao Shuangquan and Yu Yuan looked at the Nine-Descendants God in confusion.
The nine gods were embarrassed and did not answer.
Zhao Shuangquan narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who is it?"
The Nine Descendants God said: "My God... But this matter has already passed. I was careless at the time."
Zhao Shuangquan did not ask any more questions. After witnessing the scene where the mighty Heavenly Saint suppressed the extremely evil demon, he knew that the Nine Clan Gods' defeat was not unjust.
Yu Yuan did not interrupt, and no one knew what he was thinking about.
"One is not enough. What I want is the strength to contend with the might of God. The more beings like the original ancestral gods, the better. When the great calamity comes, who can guarantee that the might of God will not be calamity?"
Zhao Shuangquan said in a deep voice that he was used to preparing for the worst.
The nine gods looked miserable.
Brat, do you really think there are many beings like the original ancestral gods?
If it weren't for the appearance of the Divine Power and Heavenly Saint, the original ancestor god would have been invincible in the chaos.
The nine gods sighed in their hearts.
What was the origin of that Divine Power and Heavenly Saint? He rose too quickly, and he had no idea of the speed of his growth.
"Where is the Dark Forbidden Lord? Can't he even curse the original ancestor god to death?" Yu Yuan asked.
The Nine Descendants God rolled his eyes at him and said, "The Dark Lord is so mysterious that even the power of God has been cursed by him. Do you want to subdue him?"
Yu Yuan said: "The Dark Lord dare not show up, he must be afraid. If we join forces with him, maybe he will be more confident."
"It's easy to say, but how can we win them over?"
"The Jiuji Dao Sect can directly believe in the Dark Lord and wait for him to contact us. We can also recruit his followers. As for the negative impact, we can make up his legend and glorify him. In this era, there are not many people who truly hate the Dark Lord."
Yu Yuan’s words made Zhao Shuangquan’s eyes light up.
(End of this chapter)