Chapter 989: Ten Thousand Strong, Thousand Lords, Ten Absolutes

After chatting for a while, Han Jue was about to preach. The five gods were excited and immediately sat down to meditate in front of Han Jue.

This preaching lasted for three thousand years. When Han Jue and his daughter left, the Five Great Divine Punishments were still in a state of enlightenment.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

They woke up one after another.

Yi Tian asked in surprise: "Where is the godfather?"

Han Tuo said: "He must have left."

He took a deep breath, his eyes burning, and his hands clenched into fists in his sleeves.

He felt his father's expectations, and he had greater ambitions for the Chaos Festival.

Before, he didn’t dare to think about the Eternal Peak, thinking that it should belong to his second brother, but now, he understood what his father meant.

His father hopes that he will also compete and bring pressure to Han Huang!

"The Divine Might and Heavenly Saint is truly extraordinary."

"Three thousand years of listening to the teachings is better than millions of years of practice."

"Brother, it seems that Shenwei Tiansheng also thinks highly of you, you must perform well."

"Haha, the eternal pinnacle belongs to me!"

Listening to his brothers' words, Han Tuo smiled. He felt that he was extremely happy. He had a father who respected him and brothers who shared life and death with him. If he didn't get an excellent ranking, he would be letting down the people he cared about!

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The third dojo.

Han Ling asked curiously, "Father, aren't you going to look for my second brother and third sister?"

Han Jue said: "Your second brother no longer needs my guidance. As for Qing'er, forget it. She is just joining in the fun. I don't want to give her hope."

Han Qing'er has only just begun to cultivate herself, so it is impossible for her to get a good ranking in the Chaos Festival.

Millions of years have passed, and the free saints of chaos are not as rare as before.

The Chaos Festival must be the battlefield of the saints of the Great Dao. Without the supremacy of the Great Dao, it is difficult to compete for the eternal peak.

Han Ling blinked and was touched.

It sounds like her father really dotes on her.

Look at her third sister...

Han Ling couldn't help but feel sympathy for Han Qing'er.

Han Jue closed his eyes, and Han Ling stopped asking questions and began to practice.

Han Jue did not practice, but instead sent a dream to Han Qing'er.

After all, she is his daughter, and she was his favorite little girl. Han Jue still has to care about her, teach her his skills, and give her some guidance.

Han Qing'er was very excited and talked to Han Jue for a long time. Compared with Han Ling, Han Qing'er was more carefree and was closest to Han Jue.

The dream lasted a long time.

After finishing the dream, Han Jue had dreams for Han Huang and Jiang Juesai one after another. He did not pass on his supernatural powers, but just encouraged them.

…

With less than a hundred thousand years to the Chaos Festival, the entire Chaos became turbulent, with more and more geniuses coming out to fight and compete with each other in order to gain fame, while the geniuses who had been famous for a long time became quiet and began to retreat for the final sprint.

At the bottom of the chaos, the Shijue City is extremely magnificent, covering an area larger than the entire fairyland. There is an area inside that is a gathering place for teleportation arrays. Currently, there are over 100 million teleportation arrays built, and many more are under construction.

All the creatures who participated in the construction of the Ten Absolute Cities are not ordinary creatures. They do not complain and regard it as an opportunity.

After tens of millions of years of publicity, the Chaos Festival has not even begun, but it is already enough to establish its mythical status. This will be an unprecedented event for Chaos.

Currently, all the great gods are guarding the Shijue City, and the order is strict.

The Supreme God of Punishment has already issued a death order that nothing must happen in the Shijue City. He attaches great importance to this Chaos Event.

As the Chaos Event draws closer, geniuses and forces are rushing there one after another to avoid missing out on the event, or to make friends or win over geniuses in advance.

The Chaos Festival is no longer just a stage for geniuses, but also a game of power and a feast for gluttons.

If one could unearth the Ten Wonders of Chaos, one would have unearthed a great god.

In addition to the Ten Great Lords of Chaos, there are also Hundred Lords, Thousand Lords, and Ten Thousand Strongest. As long as one enters the Ten Thousand Strongest, he will be famous in Chaos. The Ten Thousand Strongest are also the geniuses desired by all forces.

There are so many chaotic realms, and Wan Qiang Tianjiao can be regarded as an unparalleled genius that is hard to come by in a million years in a realm.

In a blink of an eye.

Han Jue secluded himself for another 150,000 years, and the Chaos Festival would begin a hundred years later.

Han Jue opened his eyes and said, "Ling'er, are you ready?"

Han Ling opened her eyes immediately, her eyes full of anticipation.

The father and daughter walked out of the dojo and found Xing Hongxuan and her three daughters. This Chaos Event would create history, so he naturally had to bring his own woman with him. However, before leaving, he had to leave a wisp of his soul in the dojo.

If something happens, you can still be resurrected even if you die.

Han absolutely did not want to face the situation of being threatened.

No matter who it is, as long as Han Jue might die, he would abandon them. This is what he thought, but if the people around him knew about it, or experienced it personally, they would be heartbroken, so he had to avoid such a situation.

Han Jue never liked taking risks.

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at the same time.

At the bottom of the chaos, the huge Ten Absolute City was extremely bustling. Every street in the city was crowded, and there were many creatures, pets, mounts, etc. above the city.

"In the Far North, the Great God King has arrived!"

A cultivator stood on top of a black dragon and shouted loudly. His voice echoed throughout the entire Shijue City, causing countless creatures in the city to be in an uproar.

It is obvious that this great god king is very famous.

"Tsk tsk, the Great Heavenly God King is here indeed. I thought he was not qualified enough."

"Hahaha, the Great God King is estimated to be close to 100 million years old."

"The Great God King is considered one of the strongest geniuses, right?"

"Of course. After all, he has been famous for a long time."

"In the past thousand years, there have been too many peerless geniuses. I used to think that the top ten thousand must contain some unknown people. Now it seems that it is difficult to even enter the top ten thousand."

"Can I, the Hunyuan Saint, be selected into the top ten thousand?"

…

This type of announcement has been going on for ten thousand years, hyping up the atmosphere of the Chaos Festival to the extreme. This was arranged by the Supreme God of Punishment, with the purpose of making the genius famous and making the Chaos Festival confusing.

As the experiences of many geniuses spread, no one dared to predict whether they would reach the top of the chaos, let alone the eternal peak.

A few hours later.

"Tower of the Great Dao, Zhou Fan has arrived!"

Zhou Fan's name also caused quite a stir, but it was still smaller than that of the Great God King.

In the last few million years, the Tower of Avenue has been too low-key.

At the same time, in a vast courtyard, many disciples of the Hidden Sect have gathered.

Black Prison Chicken yelled, "Gouzi, go pick up your brother Fan!"

Chaos Tengu was unhappy and cursed: "Why is it always me? Why doesn't your brother go?"

"You're already calling me Brother Ji, but a brother can't just run errands!"

"you!"

Guan Bubai glanced at Chaos Tengu and snorted, "Go quickly!"

Others also began to urge Chaos Tengu.

Chaos Tengu was filled with grief and anger and could only rush to pick them up.

Dasantian suddenly asked, "Where's Murongqi? Why hasn't he come yet?"

Fang Liang said: "I communicated with him through letters. His goal is very high. He wants to win the Eternal Peak. He said he wants to seize a great opportunity and will come later."

Black Prison Chicken laughed and said, "The Eternal Peak? How dare he think about it? Isn't this the position of our Junior Brother Huang?"

(End of this chapter)