Chapter 261: Clearing the Enemies, the Wrath of the Demon Emperor

"I also think that you and I are already too talented, but our master always makes us feel unfathomable. The most important thing is that he never goes out to practice and stays in seclusion every day."

Fang Liang sighed, his face full of awe.

He could be where he is today only because Han Jue changed his fate.

The immortals said that he was the son of heaven and earth, but he knew that he was mediocre. The so-called son of heaven and earth was also the fate that his master took away for him.

In his heart, Han Jue will always be the most important person.

Murong Qi joked, "Maybe our master is the incarnation of Daozu? Only the peerless masters need to remain in seclusion all the time, because they need to remain in seclusion for tens of thousands of years at a time. If you think about it this way, our master is not practicing hard, and he hasn't even started his seclusion yet."

Fang Liang thought it made sense and nodded.

Of course, he just thought that Han Jue was a peerless great man, not the Taoist Patriarch.

The Daozu is a vague legend and may not really exist.

The two brothers chatted idly like this.

The other side.

In the Imperial Garden.

Emperor Taibai came before the Emperor of Heaven and saluted, saying, "Your Majesty, the True Dragon Clan has been making moves recently, and even a prince has gone to the Shake Realm. With Han Jue's character, he might..."

Although Han Jue is a timid person, he is too timid and always wants to eliminate all future troubles.

Cowardly and cruel! The Emperor's eyes flickered and he said, "Don't worry about them."

"if……"

"Han Jue is from the Heavenly Court, and the True Dragon Clan is just related to me. You should understand that I now belong to the Heavenly Court, not the True Dragon Clan."

"I understand!"

"Report to me on the situation of the Shaking World at any time."

"Yes, sir!"

Emperor Taibai left quickly.

The Emperor put down his wine glass, snorted coldly, and said: "Dragon Clan, it seems that you have not forgotten your ambitions in the past. Since you are unwilling to support me, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless!"

…

The battle between the White-Robed Buddha and the Dragon Clan lasted for several days. In the end, both the White-Robed Buddha and the Dragon Clan's leader Taiyi Jinxian were defeated. The Dragon Clan retreated, and the White-Robed Buddha hurriedly found Han Jue.

The two met in the grove.

The Buddha in white had a bitter look on his face and said, "Senior, the one who came this time is the thirteenth prince of the True Dragon Clan. He is also a genius. If he comes again next time, I won't be able to stand up to him."

Han Jue asked: "Why are they here?"

"If you want to occupy the Shaking Realm, the luck of the Shaking Realm is too strong now. It won't be long before the highest realm in the mortal world will be elevated to the Earthly Immortal Realm."

"It's okay. Next time I come, I will kill him."

"Okay, senior."

The Buddha in White breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Han Jue was willing to take action, everything would be fine.

Han Jue asked meaningfully: "When will you return to Buddhism, or return to Chanjiao?"

The White-robed Buddha said without thinking, "I definitely can't go back to Buddhism. The Buddha has already sent people to hunt me down. As for the Chan Sect, that's the past. The Heavenly Venerable obviously doesn't want to fight for power anymore. I will stay in the Shaking Realm from now on."

He came to his senses, realized something, and immediately knelt in front of Han Jue.

"Senior! Please accept me. I am willing to serve you!"

Han Jue smiled and said, "Okay, from now on, you will be a member of my Hidden Sect. As for your status and identity, it depends on your performance in the future."

Hidden door?

The white-robed Buddha was thoughtful. Could it be that there was a huge force behind Han Jue? No wonder! He was immediately excited and quickly promised that he would work hard.

The two exchanged a few more polite words and then left.

Han Jue returned to the Xiantian Cave with a serious expression.

Dragon clan!

If this continues, an endless catastrophe will occur and he will have no choice but to fall into it. Even if he doesn't want to fight with others, the enemy will come to him.

How could he resist when all his enemies came to kill him? No!

We have to find a way to curse all these guys to death.

Han Jue became furious and decided to go for the big one.

"I have a life span of 54 trillion years. What's wrong with gambling 100 million years of my life?"

Han Jue thought silently and took out the Book of Doom.

First curse the wrathful gods and Buddhas, and then curse the Thirteenth Prince. In this way, even if he dies, the True Dragon Clan may not think of Han Jue.

Han Jue began to exert his strength.

Ten days later, he still hadn't stopped and continued to curse the wrathful gods and Buddhas madly.

The wrathful gods and Buddhas are the ones who brought love disaster to Xun Chang'an. Their hatred level has reached 4.5 stars, and they must die.

The curse lasted for a whole month.

Han Jue's life span was reduced by a thousand years, and he noticed an email notification.

[Your enemy, the God of Wrath of Heaven, destroyed his own devilish heart, his body and soul were annihilated, and he fell completely because of your curse]

Putting aside this crazy curse, Han Jue had cursed the God of Heaven's Wrath and Buddha countless times before, and he was almost going crazy.

Fall!

Han Jue smiled complacently, and then began to curse the Thirteenth Prince of the True Dragon Clan.

Nine days later.

Han Jue saw another prompt.

6◇9◇Book◇Bar

[The thirteenth prince of the True Dragon Clan went astray because of your curse, wreaked havoc within the clan, and was killed by the elders]

Han Jue was delighted. After the system was upgraded, it could actually detect people who had no interpersonal relationship with him.

That's a good thing.

Han Jue continued to curse.

Next is the Demon Queen of Qingqiu. This woman lost her son, so she must have been thinking about him all the time.

One month later.

[Your enemy, the Demon Queen of Qingqiu, became possessed by your curse, but fortunately the Demon Emperor protected her soul]

Han Jue became furious and continued to curse.

Another month passed.

[Your enemy, the Demon Queen of Qingqiu, suffered a sharp decline in her Taoism due to your curse, but fortunately the Demon Emperor protected her soul]

Come again!

[Because of your curse, your enemy, the Demon Queen of Qingqiu, could not bear the evil spirit and died, her body and soul were destroyed.]

The profile picture of the Demon Queen of Qingqiu also disappeared.

Han Jue lost tens of thousands of years of his life. Not only was his heart bleeding, but his eyes were also bleeding.

But the effort is worth it.

He did not continue to curse and planned to rest for a few months.

…

Inside a towering palace, a group of maids knelt on the ground and trembled.

Standing in front of them was a tall and majestic figure, it was the Demon Emperor.

The Demon Emperor is ten feet tall, wearing a red robe with dragon patterns. He has a stern face, a pair of horns on both sides of his crown, and nine small suns floating behind him, which are extremely dazzling.

The Demon Emperor had a cold expression on his face, his eyes full of murderous intent, and he said in a deep voice: "I will be out for a while, and the Demon Queen will die? Has there really been no enemy sneaking in during this period of time?"

"No... The Demon Queen is not in a good state..."

A maidservant trembled and said, before she finished her words, the Demon Emperor suddenly waved his sleeves and killed these maidservants.

They all turned to ashes, without even a chance to wail! The demon emperor exuded murderous aura, causing the hall to tremble.

He calculated with his fingers, but he had no idea who killed the Demon Queen of Qingqiu.

He could only count towards one book.

A mysterious book without words.

Treasure!

Someone is using this treasure to curse his Demon Queen! The Demon Emperor frowned, he couldn't figure out who the owner of this book was.

"Don't let me find you, or you'll die!"

The Demon Emperor's eyes flickered and he muttered to himself, his words filled with murderous intent.

…

After resting for half a year, Han Jue held the Book of Doom, called up his interpersonal relationships, and began to screen his next enemy.

The Demon Emperor is superior to the Immortal Emperor and cannot be cursed rashly. It is difficult to curse him to death and he might even be discovered.

Then let's call it the Immortal Emperor! This guy was killed by the great general, but there is still a trace of his soul hiding somewhere.

Must be wiped out! I haven't asked for monthly tickets for a long time, do you still have any?

(End of this chapter)