Chapter 508: Driving the Tiger to Devour the Wolf, Fighting the Strongest in the Immortal Realm
After sending Li Daokong away, Han Jue secretly asked himself: "Does the Saint want to enter the Immortal Realm to kill me?"
[Four billion years of life need to be deducted, do you want to continue?]
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【yes】
Han Jue frowned, Li Daokong had really guessed it.
He took out the Book of Doom and decided to make trouble for the saint.
You can't just curse Li Muyi or the saint of the Chan sect, you have to find a way to drive the tiger away and let the wolf devour it.
Got it!
Han Jue decided to curse Qiu Xilai, not using too much force, just to scare him a little.
On the surface, he and Qiu Xilai still have a friendly relationship. Qiu Xilai will not suspect him but only other saints.
Saints like Li Mu would not suspect Han Jue. They were thinking about dealing with Han Jue. It didn't make sense for Han Jue to provoke other saints at this time.
Just like that, Han Jue began to curse Qiu Xilai.
After five days, his life span began to decline.
Just cursing for five days is too much and meaningless.
At the very least, the other party must be cursed to the point of being annoyed, and the life span consumed should be between one trillion and ten trillion years.
Han Jue felt that three trillion years was enough for him.
…
Outside the thirty-third heaven, the Western Palace.
Qiu Xilai frowned.
He was once again targeted by the Dark Lord!
This time, he clearly felt that the Dark Lord's curse was far more powerful than before.
He felt a palpitation in his heart when he thought of the miserable state of Saint Mingji.
"Who is it?"
Qiu Xilai's eyes flickered. The Dark Forbidden Lord must be one of the Heavenly Saints. This is a recognized fact in the saint circle. Apart from them, there is only Ancestor Xitian. Ancestor Xitian would never do such a thing.
Qiu Xilai began to recall the recent period and felt that Li Muyi was the most likely candidate.
Before, Li Muyi asked him to control Han Jue, but he refused.
But the cause and effect are too obvious. If he were Li Muyi, he would definitely not curse himself directly.
Li Muyi is well-known for his shrewdness and foresight at the saint level.
If it wasn't Li Muyi, then it might have been Li Muyi who ordered it.
Qiu Xilai has always been suspicious of the three Taoist religions and the orthodox Taoism. He wanted to get rid of the saint, so he could only use the act of cursing.
Could it be the leader of Tianjue Sect? No!
The South Pole Lord!
This guy can't stand him the most.
It is also possible that it is Saint Jin'an, but this guy is very elusive and hard to predict.
Qiu Xilai was even more afraid of Saint Jin'an because he didn't know Saint Jin'an's weaknesses. Although Li Muyi was strong, he cared too much about his face and was easy to target.
The power of the curse was still growing stronger. Qiu Xilai became more and more annoyed and angry, and his temper increased.
…
After consuming three trillion years of life, Han Jue put down the Book of Doom, feeling satisfied.
He thought about it and began to curse Emperor Xiao again.
Except for Taoism, the other three religions cursed them all, so as to divert the trouble away and make everyone suspicious of Taoism.
He consumed another three trillion years.
It's stable now.
Han Jue thought silently, then put away the Book of Doom.
After everything was arranged, Han Jue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
very nice.
I hope you guys can fight soon! Han Jue smiled and continued to practice.
Qiu Xilai and Emperor Xiao are not good people and they will definitely cause trouble for other saints. Once the two of them make plans, they will soon become suspicious of the saints of the three religions.
Time continues to pass.
Years go by.
There are breakthroughs in the Hidden Sect every year. The number of registered disciples has exceeded one million and is still increasing rapidly.
It has to be said that the reproduction capacity of these registered disciples is very strong, almost catching up with the human race. Han Dutian realized this problem and hurried to stop it.
Three hundred years later.
A prominent figure emerged from the Hidden Sect, the Monkey King!
He rose too fast in the Centennial Competition. After all, he was already Li Xuan'ao's disciple and was eligible to participate in the mock trial. His performance was also recognized by other disciples, and everyone became more and more familiar with him, making him a rising star in the eyes of the registered disciples. Most of the registered disciples admired him very much.
Han Jue knew about this and guessed that Li Xuanao was behind it to build momentum for the Monkey King, but he did not take it to heart.
The more powerful the gibbon is, the stronger the Hidden Gate will appear to be. It can't always be that only a few people are powerful.
Han Jue even supports such behavior and hopes that the second generation of disciples can cultivate admirable disciples.
This day.
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Han Jue was about to get up and go out to preach when he suddenly caught a breath of air rapidly approaching Baiyue Xianchuan.
Very strong!
Stronger than any quasi-saint he had ever met! He looked intently and saw a huge Taoist figure rising from the horizon. Looking closely, he saw that it was not rising, but approaching quickly.
In front of this Taoist priest, everything in the world seemed small. He was at least a million feet tall, or even more.
He had white hair and wore a green Taoist robe. His eyes were sharp, as if he could see through everything in the world. His gaze had already fallen on the Hundred Mountains and Fairy River. Han Jue looked over and felt that the other person was looking at him.
Han Jue immediately tested it with a simulated trial.
[Three Pure Ones: Completed the Quasi-Saint Realm, the Strongest in the Immortal Realm]
Boom! The Three Pure Ones struck the sky above the Hundred Mountains and Immortal River with one palm, and the space was distorted, forming a transparent groove visible to the naked eye. The scene was shocking, as if the sky was collapsing.
The earth-shaking and mountain-shaking attracted all the disciples to go out. They looked up and saw the Three Pure Ones overlooking the Hundred Mountains and Fairy Rivers. They were all dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.
"Who is this?"
"I've never seen him before! Could he be a saint?"
"Saint? Could it be the leader of Tianjue Sect?"
"what to do?"
"Don't panic, the formation hasn't been broken yet!"
The disciples exclaimed in surprise and panic began to spread.
The Three Pure Ones waved their palms again and struck the Hundred Mountains Fairy River, but it was still isolated by the Taoist formation and did not cause any substantial damage to the temple.
This time, the Three Pure Ones frowned.
"What's going on?"
The Three Pure Ones were puzzled. He had used all his strength, so why couldn't he break the formation?
He took out a golden ruler from his sleeve and struck it down. It was like a long golden river falling from the sky and was blocked in the air.
Han Jue walked out of the dojo, and the divine light emitted by the Yin-Yang Guardian Sun and Moon covered his body.
The Three Pure Ones saw Han Jue at a glance.
His intuition told him that this person was dangerous.
Han Jue directly condensed the form of the Tiangang Demon God, which quickly rose to become as majestic as the Three Pure Ones.
Without saying a word, the Tiangang Demon God threw a punch, and the terrifying momentum suffocated everyone in the dojo.
“Here it comes!”
Li Daokong's eyes lit up and he stared at the Tiangang Demon God with burning eyes.
He was often beaten by the Tiangang Demon God in mock trials and could not forget this terrifying image.
Under the feet of the Three Pure Ones and the Heavenly Demon God, all living beings are as small as grains of sand.
Boom! The fist wind of the Tiangang Demon God hit the Three Pure Ones, directly knocking them back, and the golden ruler in his hand shook violently.
The Three Pure Ones had a look of fear on their faces.
What a domineering power!
There is no better ancestor witch in the past!
The Tiangang Demon God continued to punch, and the demon god's image flew out of the dojo, leaped up, and punched the Three Pure Ones while falling. The terrifying strong wind directly caused the surface to collapse and the mountains and rivers to shatter.
The Three Pure Ones raised their ruler and struck, and nine golden lotuses appeared behind them, shining brightly and dazzlingly, like the ancient divine objects that created the world, making people fascinated and worshipful.
(End of this chapter)