Chapter 890 Chaos Variables
It was the first time that Han Jue saw his son's grown-up appearance clearly. He did look like him, more handsome than Han Tuo, but also a little more evil.
This kid has a strong murderous aura! Han Jue turned his head and saw a burly figure walking towards him with a strong light behind him.
He looked closely and his expression became strange.
The person who came was unexpectedly the Supreme God of Punishment.
A series of figures appeared behind the Supreme God of Punishment, among them were the Five Great Gods of Punishment and dozens of great gods.
They walked past Han Jue, all staring at the thousand-foot figure in front of them.
Han Jue noticed that the Dao gods were all very nervous, their bodies shaking uncontrollably. Han Tuo clenched his fists, his face was pale, and he seemed to be in torment.
"Hongmeng Demon God, you are going to die here today. Do you have anything to say before you die?"
The Supreme God of Punishment asked expressionlessly. The sky above the entire palace was covered with dark clouds and thunder rumbled.
The thousand-foot figure looked down at the Dao spirits in front of him and said with a scornful smile: "My dear brother, are you going to kill me too?"
Hearing this, Han Tuo's face became even uglier.
Yi Tian cursed: "You little bastard, you have done so many evil things. Your brother knows right from wrong, so he didn't help you. Instead of blaming him, you might as well blame yourself for your heinous crimes!"
"Ha ha ha ha--"
The thousand-foot-tall figure laughed loudly, his face looking hideous.
"Who decided this heinous crime? You?"
"I slaughtered people in a chaotic area, but that area is just a gathering place for practitioners. Those practitioners all have karma. Besides, have you ever killed a living being by mistake? Have you killed too few?"
Faced with his question, the Dao gods remained silent.
The Supreme Punishment God said indifferently: "Once the rules are set, the past will be forgiven. We must abide by the rules. This time is different, do you understand? Besides, is it as simple as slaughtering the Chaos Realm? You trampled on the supreme rules and caused chaos in the fate of all beings. You stepped into the long river of Chaos Fate, cut off the past of countless practitioners, and made their Tao hearts disordered. Do you have more crimes that you need me to explain one by one?"
"Today, you must die."
The thousand-foot figure stood up and said disdainfully, "Want to kill me? You guys take yourselves too seriously, Supreme Punishment God, do you really think you are the strongest in Chaos?"
The Supreme God of Punishment was moved.
The thousand-foot figure laughed and said, "There is a realm of the Supreme Dao, a realm that neither you nor I can enter, the creator of the Dao. My father has already entered the realm of the creator of the Dao, and so have I!"
"Today you will witness the power of the creator!"
Boom! A terrifying aura erupted, and the entire palace instantly turned into ashes. The Supreme Punishment God raised his hand to resist, but the Dao gods behind him were annihilated one after another, leaving only Han Tuo. However, Han Tuo resisted forcefully, and his body could not bear it, as if he was bathed in blood.
A thousand-foot tall figure rose up, his whole body shining with strong light. He looked down at the God of Supreme Punishment and raised his right hand, with his palm facing the God of Supreme Punishment.
The face of the Supreme Punishment God changed drastically, and he found himself unable to move.
"God of Punishment, I respect your contribution to the chaos, so I will not destroy you. But you overestimate your own ability and dare to attack with the gods. You are really courting death!"
The thousand-foot figure said indifferently, his tone full of murderous intent.
Han Jue was secretly frightened when he saw this.
Is my son a creator? His aura is truly terrifying! "Humph!"
A cold snort suddenly sounded, and the momentum of the thousand-foot figure was immediately extinguished. Everything around him stopped moving, and even the space stopped twisting violently.
The Qianzhang figure's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "Who?"
"Hongmeng Demon God, you want to overthrow the chaos, your crime is unforgivable, your body and soul will be destroyed, and all your Taoism will be turned into nothingness!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and as soon as the words fell, everything in front of Han Jue's eyes shattered like a mirror. He saw the thousand-foot figure shattered into countless small pieces and then turned into ashes.
The illusion of evolution was shattered.
Han Jue opened his eyes and frowned.
The last one to take action should be one of the Chaos Unconscious, Formless and Transcendent Gods, or the Ninth Chaos.
No matter who he is, he is undoubtedly the creator of the Tao.
Han Jue thought carefully about what had just happened. His youngest son was not completely corrupt. At least until the end he was reluctant to kill his elder brother. Instead, it was Han Tuo who followed the Supreme God of Punishment to kill his younger brother.
Of course, there are probably other things going on here, and Han must not be blinded by them.
One thing is certain.
The younger son is still a playboy.
Those who are half a step away from the path of creation dare to act recklessly.
In addition, from the younger son's words, we can know that Han Jue also achieved the status of a creator at that time. Why didn't he show up when the younger son died? Could he have been stopped by other creators? Han Jue directly skipped the possibility of a father-son feud. He chose to believe the most dangerous possibility, that is, he was defeated and suppressed by other creators.
He suddenly felt a sense of crisis.
You still have to work hard to practice.
Han Jue took a deep breath.
In addition, after his youngest son is born, he must educate him well and not act recklessly.
Han Jue would never deny his son because of the future, because that was just a fate at the moment, which had not happened yet and he could change it.
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Afterwards, he continued to practice.
Time passes quickly.
Forty thousand years later.
[The turbid Yin world-destroying insects were successfully enslaved]
[The Zhuo Yin World-Destroying Bug has developed a favorable impression of you, and the current favorable impression has reached full stars]
Han Jue opened his eyes and teleported to the main dojo.
He moved the stone tablet into his hand, and soon he saw the mother insect crawling out of the stone tablet and twisting its body towards him to show affection.
This queen insect is probably the main body of the will of the Turbid Yin World-Destroying Insect.
Han Jue used his holy thoughts to calm it for a while and let it return to the stone tablet.
Afterwards, Han Jue began to refine the innate restrictions contained in the stone tablet, and spent a hundred years to refine it into his own magic weapon.
He threw the entire stone tablet into the Hongmeng Realm, drawing the Hongmeng energy into the stone tablet to nourish the turbid Yin world-destroying insects.
He was then teleported to the third dojo and continued his training.
Han Jue was still very much looking forward to the Zhuoyin World-Destroying Bug.
The terrifying insect race that devours magic and thoughts is definitely a nightmare for practitioners and is even more terrifying than ominous evil spirits.
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In the pure white space, there is no other color except white. At a glance, there is no end in sight in any direction.
In a place in this space, there is a huge head floating quietly. Around it, there are many stiff corpses, which are as small as sand in front of this head.
The huge head was covered with long hair like dead grass, the face was red, and it had nine eyes, four of which were stacked up on the top of the head, and there was a single eye between the eyebrows.
He suddenly opened his nine eyes. His look was extremely cold, without any emotion. The vicissitudes of life were revealed in his eyes, which were heavy and lonely.
"Who is spying on and manipulating my fate?"
The huge head murmured to itself: "I can't calculate Chaos. Could it be that Pangu cut off the supreme cause and effect not just to resist the divine power?"
"Interesting, chaos can still bring about changes. I want to see who will rise."
"Since it has to change, I will make this chaos more interesting."
As soon as he finished speaking, the eye between his brows suddenly burst out of its socket and quickly disappeared into the distance.
Update update, I will take a plane back to my hometown to celebrate the New Year in the evening (end of this chapter)