Chapter 1133: Disaster, the Secret Realm of Tao

After a long battle, Han Ye finally woke up from his dream.

This was not the first time he had such a dream. Whenever he entered a state of practice, he would be troubled by such nightmares. The key point was that he could not figure out the cause and effect of this dream.

Could it be that it is because I have killed too many people, and it is caused by karma and resentment? Han Ye frowned, but his natural great fortune is killing karma. He has grown to where he is today by relying on killing karma. If he is asked to give up, it would be equivalent to cutting off his right arm.

The most terrifying thing is that once Han Ye stops killing, his cultivation will slowly decline over time. How can Han Ye accept himself becoming weaker?

"I must resolve this dream, otherwise I will not be able to practice in the future and can only kill."

Han Ye muttered to himself, he stood up and continued to kill in the direction of his plan.

Since we can’t find the problem, just keep killing!

One day, he will find the guy in his dream, kill him, and eliminate the trouble forever! ...

Somewhere in the blank area, thousands of large worlds like stars surround a huge palace, which is the Imperial Court of Creation.

After the Great Dao Catastrophe ended, the status of the Creation Imperial Court soared, and it is now one of the most famous holy places in the Endless Era. The Emperor was given the responsibility of presiding over the order of the Endless Era.

Today's Creation Imperial Court has absorbed many powerful beings, including Tao Supreme, Zhao Xuanyuan, Jiang Yi, Lao Dan, Li Daokong and other ancient gods who left glorious legends in the Great Dao Catastrophe.

From the perspective of a great saint, 100 million years is not a long time, but for all living beings, those below the saint realm, 100 million years is already the alternation of several eras.

Inside the palace.

Han Yao and Han Bashen faced Han Ling, and there was no one else except them.

Han Ling was wearing an exquisite, sacred robe with countless precious jades hanging on it. Small worlds were reflected in the precious jades. The divine light on her head shone brightly, covering most of her face, leaving only her mouth visible. Her mouth alone was enough to make people recall a lot of memories.

Han Yao said angrily: "Your Majesty, you must control Han Ye. If he continues like this, the reputation of our Creation Imperial Court will be humiliated by him!"

"Yes, just kill the enemies of the Creation Imperial Court. It is impossible for our Creation Imperial Court to be without enemies, but he killed innocent people indiscriminately, which caused dissatisfaction among many forces."

Han Bashen followed up and said that he was also very dissatisfied with Han Ye.

After the Great Dao Tribulation ended, although Han Ye was still serving in the Creation Imperial Court, his relationship with Hongmeng was obviously closer, mainly with Han Huang's Hongmeng.

In the Endless Era, there were three great Hongmengs. They were on each side, far away from each other, and had delicate relationships. Han Huang was the most famous. During the Great Dao Tribulation, his achievements were higher than those of the Emperor of the Creation Imperial Court.

Han Ling said, "He has fallen into his own doom. Don't worry about it. Just wait and see."

Han Yao asked in surprise: "What kind of disaster is this?"

"A catastrophe of life and death."

Han Yao frowned, and so did Han Bashen.

Although they were unhappy with Han Ye, they still had a life-and-death friendship, and they were also members of the same clan. How could they bear to see Han Ye die? "Don't worry about this. I have something to entrust to you."

Han Ling continued, ignoring Han Yao and Han Bashen's little emotions.

"The Wuxiang world has opened up the secret realm of Tao, hoping that all forces can invest in one mortal realm. Each force is limited to one mortal realm, and the cultivation in the mortal realm cannot exceed the divine realm. Its purpose is to unite the Endless Era and allow all forces to establish a certain connection. The choice of this realm is made by Han Yao. Han Bashen, you go to the secret realm of Tao, gather intelligence in advance, and contact Han Yao at any time."

Han Ling gave the order, and Han Yao and Han Bashen took the order and left.

…

The sun was shining brightly for ten days, and the huge villa was shrouded in thick fog.

In a courtyard, Chu Xiaoqi was practicing magic, the art of transformation, while Tang Wan was feeding a huge golden eagle, which was Chu Xiaoniao.

Chu Xiaoniao had been left free for a long time and only recently found them, which made Chu Xiaoqi very happy. He had even forgotten about Chu Xiaoniao and did not expect that Chu Xiaoniao would be able to find them.

Little did he know that Chu Xiaoniao was not looking for him, but for Han Jue.

Chu Xiaoniao already has intelligence. Han Jue once gave it some guidance, which benefited it a lot. After wandering around for all these years, it found that it was too weak to become a demon king, so it followed Chu Xiaoqi's aura to come here to practice. Of course, Chu Xiaoniao did not show this.

At this moment, a figure flew out from the clouds.

This man had disheveled hair and looked to be in his fifties or sixties. He was wearing a gorgeous black robe and looked very imposing. His eyes fell on Chu Xiaoqi.

"Boy, I finally found you! So you were hiding in this dangerous place, looking for death."

Chu Xiaoqi and Tang Wan looked up, and their faces changed drastically.

"Master..."

Tang Wan looked defeated.

Chu Xiaoqi was ready for battle and shouted, "Old Chenxu, don't be so arrogant. My grandfather is here. If you dare to attack me, you are courting death!"

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Taoist Chenxu did not catch Han Jue's breath, and guessed that Chu Xiaoqi was bluffing. He laughed contemptuously and said, "Could it be that your grandfather is a wandering ghost here?"

Chu Xiaoqi snorted, "My grandfather is an immortal. Your illegitimate son has committed many evil deeds and killed so many fellow disciples. As the head of the sect, you did not stop him. You deserve to die. Today is the perfect time for the immortal to administer justice!"

"ridiculous!"

Taoist Chen Xu's anger was instantly ignited. He had many illegitimate sons, but the son killed by Chu Xiaoqi was the most talented. He also wanted to send that illegitimate son to a larger sect in exchange for elixirs that would help him break through to a higher level.

Unfortunately, all of this was destroyed by this stinky boy! Taoist Chenxu waved his right hand, and a figure fell down and landed in front of Chu Xiaoqi. It was the body of a handsome man.

Chu Xiaoqi's eyelids twitched.

He suddenly realized that something was wrong and that the other party was not here just to kill him.

"Today you must die for my son. Your death will bring my son back to life!"

Taoist Chenxu said in a cold voice. He took out a white ruler and pressed it downwards. In an instant, a terrifying pressure descended, forcing Chu Xiaoqi and Tang Wan to vomit blood and kneel down. The courtyard collapsed directly, and the thick fog on all directions was dispersed.

Taoist Chenxu was about to cast a spell when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure, which made his pupils shrink.

After the clouds and mist dispersed, he saw a figure meditating on the eaves of the Taoist temple next door, but he was completely unaware of it.

Now, even though he saw the other person, he could not detect his breath when he probed with his spiritual sense, as if this person did not exist at all and he was just hallucinating.

"Is there really an immortal?"

Such an absurd idea popped up in Taoist Chenxu's mind.

He was about to speak when Han Jue opened his eyes and glanced at him coldly. Before Taoist Chen Xu could see Han Jue's eyes clearly, his body turned to stone in an instant and fell down, hitting the ruins of the courtyard, then shattered and the rubble scattered all over the ground.

Chu Xiaoqi was dumbfounded, and Tang Wan also looked incredulous.

What happened? Chu Xiaoniao was trembling with fear.

Han Jue's voice floated over: "I don't know when you can solve all your troubles by yourself."

(End of this chapter)