Chapter 383: Comprehending the Art of Summoning Gods, the Asura Clan's Submission



Chapter 383: Comprehending the Art of Summoning Gods, the Asura Clan's Submission

"I wonder who's calling me!"

Han Jue thought in his heart, and a black vortex appeared behind him.

After this is over, I have to upgrade the summoning technique to avoid having to make calculations every time.

[Need to deduct 10,000 years of life, do you want to continue?]

continue!

Ten thousand years is simply disrespectful! Three words appeared in front of Han Jue: [Xing Hongxuan]

This woman...

Han Jue was speechless, but at the same time heaved a sigh of relief. As long as it wasn't Long Hao, that was good.

After hesitating for a moment, he stepped into the black vortex.

The next second, Han Jue passed through the black vortex and came to a magnificent palace. Various scrolls and jade artifacts were displayed, and a refreshing fragrance filled the palace.

Han Jue saw Xing Hongxuan sitting at the table, which was filled with fine wine and delicious food.

In this situation, Han Jue couldn't help but remain silent.

Xing Hongxuan smiled and said, "Husband, come and sit down!"

"What are you sitting on? I taught you my magical powers, and this is how you use them?"

"Come on."

Xing Hongxuan took the initiative to come over and pulled Han Jue over.

Han Jue was helpless, this was the Hongmen Banquet.

After sitting down, the two of them clinked glasses and the atmosphere gradually became unpleasant.

In less than an incense stick of time, Han Jue's robe was taken off.

One month later.

A male voice came from outside the palace: "Saintess, there is an Immortal Emperor giving a sermon in the Holy City today. I have an invitation. Do you want to go?"

Xing Hongxuan sat on Han Jue and replied, "No, I'm in seclusion recently."

"This Immortal Emperor is not a simple person..."

"I said I'm not going, so I'm not going!"

"Okay, you continue to practice. If you come out of retreat, you can always find me."

"Um."

After the man outside the hall left, Han Jue couldn't help but ask, "Who is he?"

This palace has special restrictions, and people outside cannot feel what is happening inside.

Xing Hongxuan said disdainfully: "To use my husband's words, a lazy toad wants to eat swan meat."

"Ignore him, let's move on."

"Hmm? Not enough?"

"Not enough, never enough!"

After returning to the Xiantian Cave, Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

If he had not reached the divine realm and closed the divine art, he would have to travel through the heavens and fly back to the Nine Nether Purgatory. Now he can directly start the way back. He left six marks in the innate cave, which can help him find the time and space nodes.

Han Jue shook his head and laughed. This woman always treated him like Tang Monk.

After a few months of hard work, it's finally time to relax.

Han Jue began to study the art of summoning gods.

Two years later.

With his comprehension of the divine realm, Han Jue improved his summoning technique. From now on, he can feel who is calling him.

He had already warned Xing Hongxuan not to summon him casually when nothing happened!

After much persuasion, Han Jue allowed her to summon him once every hundred years.

After improving his divine realm, Han Jue decided to cast Dark Nightmare once again.

This time, he wants to send a message to Xue Minghe in his dream.

When Xue Minghe left the Nine Nether Purgatory, he happened to be near the Hidden Gate Island. Han Jue copied his data and knew his face, which made it convenient for him to send him a message in his dream.

After a while.

The dream was successful!

Han Jue forced himself to create a dream for Xue Minghe and directly pulled him into the dream.

This is a dark world full of volcanoes. Han Jue turned into the Lord of Darkness, looking eerie and terrifying.

After Xue Minghe opened his eyes, he was frightened when he saw Han Jue, but he seemed to realize something and asked cautiously, "Are you the Lord of Darkness?"

Xue Minghe could feel that he could jump out of the dream directly, but the other party could forcibly drag him into the dream, which meant that the other party was stronger than him. The intensity of the dream could only mean that the other party was showing goodwill.

This image...

The first name that popped up in Xue Minghe's mind was the Lord of Darkness.

Han Jue asked calmly: "Are you comfortable using my name?"

When Xue Minghe heard this, he was struck by lightning. He half-knelt down in fear and clasped his fists and said, "Senior, the Dark Cult and I truly respect you and are willing to serve you!"

Han Jue asked: "You have the Shura clan, why do you want to work for me?"

Xue Minghe said ashamedly: "To be honest, the Shura clan is descended from the Blood Sea Asura in the ancient times. We are a race that the Heavenly Dao dislikes. I have been looking for a breakthrough opportunity. I hope you can allow us to work for you!"

"From now on, the Shura tribe will be at your disposal. Our demands are not high, we just hope that you can protect us."

Han Jue said: "You, the Shura clan, have survived until now, don't you have any way to deal with the catastrophe?"

Xue Minghe smiled bitterly and said, "Indeed, there is karma, but we are born with it. The Heavenly Dao is suppressing us more and more. You are secretly manipulating the catastrophe because you are afraid of the Heavenly Dao. We are on the same side."

Han Jue remained silent and did not respond.

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Xue Minghe's heart skipped a beat. Did he say something wrong? Han Jue just stared at Xue Minghe quietly. His strange purple eyes made Xue Minghe feel uneasy, and he quickly lowered his head.

The heaven and earth were silent.

a long time.

When Xue Minghe was about to collapse, Han Jue said faintly: "I heard that you cooperated with the Heaven Court. In fact, I have nothing to do with the Heaven Court. The reason why I don't curse the Heaven Court is because the Heaven Court is an important chess piece of mine."

Xue Minghe raised his head and looked at Han Jue in surprise.

"If you want to destroy a hegemon, you must first make him swell up to the point of being arrogant."

When Xue Minghe heard this, he suddenly understood.

He asked cautiously, "Is your ultimate goal to destroy the Heavenly Palace? Or to reshuffle the Heavenly Dao structure?"

Han Jue said: "I am doing this for myself."

For myself! Xue Minghe was suddenly filled with thoughts.

This answer is also the answer that Xue Minghe is most likely to believe.

If it's not for yourself, what's the point of manipulating the catastrophe? Is the other party trying to attain enlightenment and become a saint?

[Xue Minghe has a good impression of you, and the current favorability is 4 stars]

Han Jue said: "Continue to help the Heavenly Court. Now that the Great Tribulation has been intervened by a saint, the real behemoth has not yet surfaced. You can rely on the Heavenly Court, protect yourself first, and wait and see what happens."

Saints intervene?

Xue Minghe's eyes widened and he instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

He thought of those ancient legends.

Any catastrophe in which a saint participates will destroy the heaven and earth, and even the immortal world will find it difficult to protect itself.

[Xue Minghe's favorability towards you has increased, and the current favorability is 4.5 stars]

Xue Minghe said respectfully: "I obey your command!"

His posture changed quickly.

Han Jue waved his hand, and the dream was shattered.

Xue Minghe returned to reality and was amazed when he thought about everything that had just happened.

Is this the Dark Lord?

It’s really unfathomable!

Inside the Xiantian Cave, Han Jue wondered if there was anyone else he could use.

Apart from the Blood Styx, he didn't know who else worshipped the Dark Lord.

That's all.

That's all for now.

Han Jue cheered himself up and continued to practice.

Recently, because of Xing Hongxuan, I have lost a lot of time for practice, and I must make up for it.

Han Jue's speed of absorbing karma has been steadily increasing. Now he is not far from the Four Profound Divine Essences. At least he can see the signs.

Time flies.

Thirty years later.

Liu Bei came back faster than Han Jue expected.

Liu Bei was beaming with joy and said, "Master, I found the place you were looking for! It's better than the Nine Netherworld Purgatory!"

(End of this chapter)


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