Chapter 988: Before the Grand Event, I Don’t Like Fighting

"If you hadn't accidentally stumbled into my territory, we wouldn't have been able to interact with each other today. I have been observing you all along."

The formless and invisible great god spoke slowly, and the Evil Emperor's heartbeat quickened when he heard it.

The Evil Emperor had experienced everything, so he could naturally understand the other party's implicit meaning.

This is to recruit him as a confidant.

The Evil Emperor fell into silence and did not respond immediately.

It seems to be a great opportunity, but also a huge danger.

To be recruited by the formless and invisible great god, he must have enemies of the same realm. Once involved, there is no way back.

There is only one way to go! The formless and invisible great god was not in a hurry and waited patiently for his reply.

The Evil Emperor thought back to his past experiences. Along the way, he had been constantly choosing backers, and choosing stronger backers.

Now, the strongest backer in his cognition is right in front of him, what is he hesitating about? Although Han Jue is recognized as the strongest in Chaos, the Evil Emperor knows that the one in front of him is even more transcendent, not in Chaos, and free and unrestrained outside of Order.

The Evil Emperor took a deep breath and said, "Senior, what do you want me to do?"

Before, when he faced the formless and invisible transcendent god, he called himself "I" and wanted to keep away from any relationship. Now that he has joined the camp, he must keep a low profile.

"I will help you achieve the supreme path, and then open up great fortunes like Primal Chaos. Before that, the Heavenly Court still needs to recruit geniuses and accumulate power."

The formless and invisible great god spoke slowly, and the Evil Emperor frowned when he heard it.

"Don't worry about Han Huang and the others. What I want is what Han Jue wants. This matter must be discussed from the perspective of the realm above the Great Dao..."

The formless and invisible great god began to introduce the creator of Tao. As the Evil Emperor listened, his face changed drastically.

There is such a realm above chaos...

The Evil Emperor has no idea how big Chaos is. Now that he is involved in such a major event as the creation of Chaos, he is naturally shocked.

"It turns out that Han Jue has reached this level... and there is also Laozi, Daozu, and the Dao Realm under the chaos..."

The eyes of the Evil Emperor flickered, he seemed to understand.

This is to overthrow the hegemony of the Lord of Chaos!

The formless and invisible great god intends to use him as a chess piece. If this fails, he can take the blame. If it succeeds, it will be a great fortune.

Divide the chaos and remove the firewood from under the cauldron! In this way, it is indeed what Han Jue wants.

The Evil Emperor said, "Okay, I will do as I say, but Han Huang, Han Qing'er, Jiang Juesai, Zhao Shuangquan, Qingtian Xuanji, and Zhan Fo can only do things according to my orders."

The formless and invisible great god said: "Everything in the Heavenly Court is ordered by you. I only command you that if your karma is accomplished, the Heavenly Court will be your world, and the Tianjiao immortals will still belong to you."

The Evil Emperor asked cautiously: "Could it be that you..."

"Yes, I also have a Dao Realm that has existed for countless years, but it is hindered by Chaos, so you don't have to worry. I don't even look down on the geniuses of Chaos."

The answer from the formless and invisible great god made the Evil Emperor secretly relieved.

As the Evil Emperor was thinking, a powerful force suddenly descended and landed on him, shaking his whole body. His consciousness fell into chaos, and endless memories and perceptions burst out in his mind, shaking his soul.

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Another five hundred thousand years passed.

Han Jue is over 15 million years old. The Final Origin Qi in the Final Origin Realm has reached 30%. More and more Chaos Demons encounter the Final Origin Qi and practice with it.

Han Jue's strength also greatly increased.

He began to simulate the trial and challenged the one hundred Nine Clan gods again. This time, in less than a breath of time, Zhong Yuanshen Yan killed all the one hundred Nine Clan gods.

The nine kinds of gods were no match for Han Jue at all.

But he is still a good whetstone.

Han Jue began to challenge one thousand Nine Clan gods.

The Nine Descendants Gods are so powerful that the momentum of a thousand of them is enough to crush the entire chaos. However, in the simulated trial, the space is unlimited and they can fight as they please.

After half an hour, the simulation trial ended.

Han Jue understood his own strength and stopped fighting, but started checking his emails.

There are still 150,000 years to the Chaos Festival, which is very close for Han Jue.

This can also be proven from the emails.

The number of emails in the past 500,000 years is many times more than before, and my friends circle is going crazy!

Even Murong Qi and the Tiangang Demon God began to become active, constantly attacking and gaining opportunities.

After reading the email, Han Jue stood up and said, "Ling'er, come with me to meet your elder brother."

Han Ling, who was practicing, opened his eyes and immediately stood up.

The father and daughter disappeared into the Taoist temple.

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Thunderclouds rolled, the earth was vast, and Yi Tian, ​​with his upper body naked, was enjoying the tempering of thunder.

Millions of miles away, Han Tuo was meditating above the boundless ocean, with strong winds swirling around him and his robes fluttering. He really looked like a god descending from the sky, insolent and insolent.

Han Jue and Han Ling appeared at the distant seashore, looking up at Han Tuo.

Han Ling exclaimed: "Is that the big brother? So awesome."

She is from the Hongmeng Emperor Star, so her senses are naturally extraordinary. She can feel how powerful Han Tuo is, and even she may not be able to win.

"It's okay, but still far inferior to your second brother." Han Jue said softly.

The conversation between the father and daughter was blocked by the power of the final origin and was not heard by the five gods.

Han Ling raised an eyebrow and asked, "Could it be that father is here to give big brother some pointers? After all, the Chaos Festival is about to begin."

Han Jue smiled and then sent a message to Han Tuo.

Han Tuo suddenly opened his eyes, rushed to Han Jue and knelt down. He suppressed his excitement and said, "Greetings, father!"

His voice was loud and clear, and Yi Tian and the other three gods of punishment immediately came over and saluted Han Jue.

Han Jue laughed secretly, the good boy dared to play tricks.

This is to give the brothers a chance! Han Jue didn't point it out, and smiled and said, "Everyone get up."

"Hehe, Senior, I have always considered myself your godson. You won't be angry, right? Just accept me. I am a Chaos Devil after all, and I won't embarrass you."

Yitian chuckled and rubbed his hands together.

Han Jue smiled and said, "If you can become one of the Ten Supremes of Chaos, it is not impossible to take you in."

Yi Tian's eyes lit up. He was not sure about reaching the Eternal Supreme, but he had to take down the Ten Supremes of Chaos! He began to brag, and the four God Punishers and Han Ling couldn't help laughing.

Han Jue interrupted him and introduced Han Ling to the five gods of punishment.

"It's really Sister Han Ling. I've heard Qing'er talk about it a long time ago."

Han Tuo was very happy, but the other gods were secretly frightened.

They all knew that Han Tuo had a younger sister. It had only been a short time, but she had already attained the Great Dao. Moreover, this aura was definitely not from the early stage of the Great Dao Hunyuan Realm!

"Sister Ling'er, are you also going to participate in the Chaos Festival?" Yitian asked curiously.

Han Ling smiled and said, "I don't dare to participate. I don't like fighting, and I can't compete with you brothers."

The divine punishments secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

They didn't believe Han Ling's words. They had been through hundreds of battles and were all great saints, but they couldn't see through Han Ling. What did this mean? The market opened. Who would be the Eternal Supreme? Who would be the Ten Supremes of Chaos?

(End of this chapter)