Chapter 981: The Ten Chaos Absolutes Are Not Enough
"Okay, that's settled then. The details still have to be left to you to arrange."
Han Jue waved his hand and said, and the Supreme God of Punishment quickly agreed.
The dream ends here.
Han is full of anticipation for the Absolute Chaos Festival.
The Chaos Festival meant nothing to him, it was just for fun.
After practicing for tens of millions of years, it's time to have some fun. This Chaos Festival is definitely the most lively one in history, and he is the one leading it.
After thinking about it, Han Jue began to practice.
Over the next ten thousand years, various rumors about the Chaos Festival began to spread, making Chaos lively again.
The heavenly realm.
In the Huangshen Palace, Han Huang frowned.
In front of him were Su Qi and Han Yu. Su Qi came to speak for Zhao Shuangquan, and Han Yu came to speak for Qingtian Xuanji.
Qingtian Xuanji represents the way of heaven, Ji Xianshen avoids suspicion, and other saints feel that they have no weight to come, so they let Han Yu come. Although Han Yu is the descendant of Shenwei Tiansheng, his master Li Daokong has betrayed the Hidden Sect, so he is not considered a disciple of the Hidden Sect.
Su Qi smiled and said, "Brother Huang, if it doesn't work, you can refuse. It's okay."
Han Yu nodded.
Han Huang wanted to refuse, but this was the first time a fellow disciple came to ask him for help. Su Qi was his senior brother, and Han Yu was even more of a junior. As an ancestor, could he refuse the request of his junior? Han Huang looked at Han Yu again, as if he saw his father.
That's all.
"Okay, let them come. I'm here to protect them." Han Huang said.
Su Qi said quickly: "No, you just need to lead them to fight. If they can't survive, it's their own fault."
Han Yu nodded.
Han Huang is no longer the boy he used to be. He still understands the basic etiquette of the world. He naturally understands that Zhao Shuangquan and Qingtian Xuanji are here, and he must take good care of them. He can get hurt, but he cannot die.
After the matter was settled, Su Qi and Han Yu left quickly.
Han Huang found the Evil Emperor and told him about this.
He doesn't have time to take care of the two geniuses. He has to practice in seclusion most of the time, so naturally he has to leave it to the Evil Emperor.
When the Evil Emperor heard this, he immediately smiled.
"I've heard of Zhao Shuangquan and Qingtian Xuanji. They're good news!"
Seeing the Evil Emperor smiling so brightly, Han Huang rolled his eyes.
Han Huang reminded: "These two people are the treasures of the Heavenly Dao. They can only follow the Heavenly Court temporarily, and no mistakes can be made. Do you understand?"
The Evil Emperor smiled and said, "Of course I understand, but I just like Tianjiao, you know that, even if they can't work for me, it's a good thing to make friends with them. One more friend means one less potential enemy."
Han Huang responded with no objection.
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The realm of the unconscious avenue.
In the boundless Gobi Desert, small springs were like water drops of varying sizes dotted on the ground. The four Taoist Supremes were meditating on the edges of different small springs, far apart from each other.
Zhao Xuanyuan raised his head and shouted, "Brothers, I am about to break through the minor realm!"
Jiang Yi said: "I have already broken through."
The Supreme Dao said: "What's the point of cultivation? I am almost at the point of mastering the divine power of the Dao. This time, the eternal peak must be mine."
Zhao Xuanyuan smiled and said, "Can you beat Junior Brother Huang? Junior Brother Tuo is also very strong. He is a divine punishment. The five great divine punishments are truly powerful gods."
Dao Supreme raised his eyebrows and said, "That being said, are you going to give in? Let alone the Eternal Supreme, if you really give in, I'm afraid even the Ten Supremes of Chaos won't be enough. We have too many geniuses in the Hidden Sect."
When Lao Dan heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.
What a pretentious person.
He couldn't help but think of the Three Pure Ones Holy Realm.
Can a genius emerge from the Three Pure Ones Saint Realm? Jiang Yi sighed, "Han Tuo, Han Huang, Jiang Juesai, the disciples of the Hidden Sect, etc., to be honest, they are not enough to rank."
Zhao Xuanyuan asked curiously, "Black Prison Chicken and the others are going to participate too?"
Jiang Yi said: "I don't know. By the way, the sect master has given birth to another daughter, which is also a great fortune. I don't know what kind of fortune it is. If she also wants to participate..."
Zhao Xuanyuan was surprised and asked, "There are only more than three million years left. It's too late for her to join in?"
Jiang Yi said: "She follows the Sect Master. This kind of thing is unpredictable. Have you forgotten the Sect Master's experience? How strong is he when he is millions of years old?"
Zhao Xuanyuan was silent.
The same is true for the Supreme Tao.
Lao Dan couldn't stand it anymore, turned around and didn't want to listen anymore.
At this moment, a figure descended, it was the white-haired First God.
The First God looked down at the four people and said, "Four Dao weapons appeared in the Unconscious Dao Realm, which can perfectly match the power of the Dao Qiyun Divine Authority. Do you want them?"
As soon as these words came out, the four Dao Supremes all looked up.
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Five hundred thousand years later.
Han Jue opened his eyes and smiled. His cultivation had improved a lot.
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He directly started the mock trial, challenging the nine kinds of gods.
When the Nine Descendants of God attacked the Third Dojo, he secretly copied their skills.
Half an hour later.
Han Jue showed a look of regret.
What a Nine-lined God, so powerful indeed!
However, Han Jue was finally able to kill him. He was saddened that such a strong man was directly demoted to a mortal spirit by the Ninth Chaos.
Han Jue continued with the simulated trial, challenging the nine gods.
After dozens of times, he could kill the nine kinds of gods within the time of a stick of incense.
From now on, we will use the nine kinds of gods as combat units.
Han Jue looked at Han Ling.
Han Ling has already attained the Great Dao, and his temperament seems completely different.
Feeling his gaze, Han Ling opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Father, I have made a breakthrough. I met my second brother at the Gate of the Great Dao. He was the one who escorted me. There were many great Dao saints at that time, but when they saw my second brother, they all ran away with their tails between their legs. My second brother is really amazing!"
When talking about Han Huang, Han Ling was filled with joy.
"After all, your second brother has already reached the Supreme Dao, and is considered to be at the top level in this chaos." Han Jue said with a smile.
Han Ling nodded and said, "Father, let's spar again. I already have a million imperial soldiers!"
Han Jue saw that she was somewhat proud and agreed immediately.
After three breaths, the battle ended.
Han Ling was stunned.
Han Jue said: "A million imperial soldiers may sound intimidating, but they are not magical after all. If you can get a million imperial soldiers to form a formation, perhaps you can exert a stronger strength."
Han Ling woke up with a start and asked, "Father, what are the three thousand Dharma images you summoned? Could they be the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods?"
She had also heard that her father was a Chaos Demon God, and there were three thousand Chaos Demon Gods.
Han Jue smiled and said, "This matter cannot be spread outside."
Han Ling nodded and began to ponder what Han Jue had just said.
Han Jue also began to think about it.
This girl's cultivation speed is not inferior to Han Huang's.
Should she be allowed to participate in the Chaos Festival? There are still three million years before the Chaos Festival. Even if she can't catch up with Han Huang, it is not hopeless to take down the Chaos Ten Absolutes.
Han Jue asked: "Ling'er, do you want to participate in the Chaos Festival?"
When Han Ling heard this, he quickly shook his head and said, "I don't want to!"
Han Jue was surprised: "Why?"
"If I participate, won't I be exposing my strength? I don't want to do that. I want to be like you, practicing quietly so that no one can guess how strong I am!" Han Ling said proudly.
(End of this chapter)