Chapter 1168 Chaos Surrenders
"Master? He has already passed away!"
The white-haired man snorted coldly with a look of contempt on his face. He raised his arms, and the three golems behind him grew taller, soon becoming even bigger than the Transcendence Temple.
Hearing his words, the powerful men below were in an uproar, filled with shock and anger. They all thought that the white-haired man had killed the master. The first to take action were Han Jue's children and grandchildren, followed by other powerful men.
More than a hundred thousand Great Dao Supremes attacked together. It was so terrifying. A strong light burst out, making the blank area dark.
The illusion of evolution was shattered.
Han Jue's consciousness returned to reality.
"Who is that white-haired man?" Han Jue asked in his heart.
[It is impossible to deduce its cause and effect, it may not exist or it may contain a treasure]
The Origin God Ji could calculate it, but the white-haired man couldn't, which means the white-haired man is not the Origin God Ji.
Who was that? Was the origin of the divine millet born for that white-haired man? Han Jue frowned and thought deeply.
He then asked in his heart: "Will the Origin God Ji threaten me?"
[One hundred billion billion billion billion years of original lifespan needs to be deducted. Do you want to continue?]
continue!
[No, the Origin God Millet is not aggressive unless it is controlled by someone]
Being controlled by others...
Han Jue then disappeared on the lotus seat, came to the basic rules, and faced the Origin God Ji.
When the Origin God Ji saw Han Jue, he did not panic, but approached him.
Its snake-like appearance seemed scary and indifferent, but Han Jue clearly felt that it wanted to get close to him.
Han Jue reached out and touched its head. Just a touch, and in an instant, Han Jue's calm heart began to ripple.
A special bond had been established between them.
"Wouldn't it be more appropriate if I controlled the Origin Divine Millet?"
Han Jue thought silently that he must be on guard against the white-haired man he saw in the evolution illusion.
Han Jue took the Origin Divine Millet into his hand, like a crystal clear little snake.
He followed her back into the Taoist temple.
"You stay with me from now on." Han Jue said with a smile.
The Origin God Millet flew out of his palm, became two meters long, and began to wrap around him, just like the strange god from the past, getting close to him.
Han Jue was amused. He didn't expect that the Origin of Time and Space would become his pet.
His eyes turned to the Ninth Chaos who was glancing at the corner.
The Ninth Chaos still failed to enslave the man, so Han Jue was now waiting for him to succeed. Perhaps he could learn the identity of the white-haired man from the Ninth Chaos.
He searched throughout the endless era but did not see the white-haired man. There is also a possibility that the white-haired man has not yet been born.
Since he can’t find the other party, Han Jue can only work hard to become stronger.
After thinking about it, Han Jue closed his eyes.
Hundreds of years later, his clones returned one after another, and those descendants who were chosen by heaven were already able to become independent.
…
Time passes and eras change.
Another five hundred million years passed.
Han Jue is already 1.8 billion years old. His name has completely disappeared from the eyes of all living beings. Only those who have reached the supreme level of the Great Dao can hear of his existence.
He has accumulated fifty times of destiny's choice, and the selection reward is triggered once every one billion years.
Han Jue opened his eyes and smiled with satisfaction.
During this period of time, his cultivation has increased a lot, and the feeling of becoming stronger is really wonderful.
The Final Realm has added two more supreme rules, which are still hidden. However, the powerful people in the Final Realm can all feel the improvement of the Final Realm, and thus guess that Han Jue has become stronger.
The Dao Realm also appears within the Final Origin Realm. Because the Final Origin Realm is at the level of the creator, it can contain the Dao Realm, and the previous situation where chaos swallowed up the Dao Realm will not happen again.
After someone successfully opened up the Avenue Realm, other powerful beings had even less pressure. The news that the Zhongyuan Realm could withstand other Avenue Realms spread quickly, and also attracted more powerful beings to join.
Han Jue turned his gaze towards the figure meditating next to him, the Ninth Chaos.
The Ninth Chaos has been successfully enslaved and transformed into the ultimate creature.
Feeling Han Jue's gaze, the Ninth Chaos opened his eyes, came to Han Jue and saluted respectfully.
Han Jue asked him to sit down, and Benyuan Shenji came over curiously.
"Where is your inner demon?" Han Jue asked.
The Ninth Chaos replied, "I don't know either. When I separated him, I cut off the connection. The last time I contacted him, he was plotting against you. I was prepared to fail, so I separated him completely. Even I don't know where he is or what he will do."
It seems that the fate of the Yin-Yang Immaculate God of Annihilation has served as a warning to the Ninth Chaos. The Ninth Chaos is not blind, he has prepared for the worst.
Han Jue felt a hint of admiration for the once invincible man in front of him. He was also the first enemy who could escape Zhongyuan Tianlao but still take revenge on him.
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"Do you know this person?"
Han Jue waved his right hand, revealing the figure of the white-haired man.
The Ninth Chaos frowned and said, "I don't know him, but I have seen him. A long time ago, when I was comprehending the rules, I dreamed of him. He replaced me. Facing the resistance of all living beings, I had this dream more than once. I was also on guard, so I suppressed every creator. But countless years have passed, and he has never appeared, so I let it go."
Did the Ninth Chaos also dream about it?
Han Jue became interested.
Could it be that every invincible person could foresee this white-haired man? Han Jue asked some more questions, and the Ninth Chaos knew everything.
The Ninth Chaos’ understanding of the blank area is not as good as Han Jue’s. He doesn’t even know what the basic rules are.
This fellow has already reached the perfect level of a creator, but he is still far from being a creator master.
Han Jue said, "Go out, you can do whatever you want in the future, as long as it doesn't bother me."
"Yes, sir."
The Ninth Chaos nodded, and Han Jue waved his hand to send him out.
Han Jue continued to think about the white-haired man.
Who is that guy?
Could it be the will of the blank area?
…
Blank territory, unknown place.
A huge and boundless divine tree stood, and the Ninth Chaos appeared under the tree. He meditated on the cushion that belonged to him and waved his hand to create the will of the eight Chaos.
The First Chaos looked at him in surprise and asked, "Are you still alive?"
The Ninth Chaos said: "Well, Shenwei Tiansheng has a kind heart and did not kill them all."
The other chaotic wills couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They heard the hidden meaning of the Ninth Chaos. They were also afraid of fighting to the death with Han Jue again. The gap between the two sides was too big. If they fought to the death, it would not do them any good.
The Ninth Chaos continued, "You will practice here from now on. For 10 billion years, I will not interfere in the affairs of sentient beings. You should let go of your obsession and practice well."
The other Chaos had no opinion.
At this time, one figure after another appeared. They were the great god without form or shape, the pure and silent god of yin and yang, the god of chaos and unconsciousness, and the great and infinite extinction master, Sakyamuni.
They were all shocked when they saw the Ninth Chaos.
The Ninth Chaos had contacted them before, but did not show up. This time, the Ninth Chaos did not hide his presence.
Isn’t he afraid of being noticed by the Divine Power Heavenly Saint?
(End of this chapter)