Chapter 990: The World Without Form [Third update, please give me a monthly ticket]

"Han Huang is indeed powerful, but I have also become very strong over the years. Everyone, when the competition at the Chaos Festival comes, I will not show mercy. When you see me, you'd better beg for mercy!"

Guan Bubai laughed proudly, causing everyone to roll their eyes.

Black Prison Chicken looked at Han Ming and asked, "What about you? What's your goal? Where have you been these years?"

Han Ming has become calmer and no longer as bitter and resentful as before. He smiled gently and said, "I'll just join in the fun."

Everyone laughed and didn't think much about it. After all, Han Ming had never been outstanding in the second dojo.

Chang Yue'er pouted and said, "Why doesn't Junior Brother Han stay with us?"

Fairy Xixuan pulled her and said, "How can you talk like that? He is already a Divine and Mighty Heavenly Saint. He cannot be with us right now. He must be planning matters related to the Chaos Festival with others."

Tu Linger smiled and said, "That's right, Master must be busy. I guess many big guys are lining up to visit him."

Others also talked about this matter. The Chaos Festival could have such an impact, and it was influenced by the Divine Might and Heavenly Saint. The Strongest Chaos had a fatal appeal to the geniuses.

Since the event was not hosted by the strongest party, the geniuses felt somewhat disdainful.

Soon, Zhou Fan came with his son and Mo Fuhou, and Chaos Tengu disappeared.

"Zhou Fan, where is my son?"

Black Prison Chicken asked, with a dissatisfied tone.

Zhou Fan smiled and said, "He went to pick up other people. Long Hao is here, but Long Hao is not famous, so there is no city guard announcement, haha."

Chang Yueer stared at Mo Fuhou and exclaimed, "Senior Brother Mo! How are you still alive?"

Mo Fuhou was stunned when he saw Chang Yue'er and Fairy Xixuan, and a feeling that things and people had changed came over him.

When old friends meet, they naturally have something to chat about.

People gathered in groups of three or four and started chatting. Although they were from the same school, there were differences in the closeness of their relationships.

The other side.

Han Jue was not busy, but wandered around the city with his wife and daughter without revealing his identity.

The order in Shijue City is very good, there is no bullying, and there are all kinds of shops and stalls. If Han Jue could not feel the cultivation level of passers-by, he would have thought he had returned to the mortal world.

The things sold in the shops here are all immortal and holy items, and some people even sell Chaos Spirit Treasures, which are magical weapons that can be used by great saints.

Xing Hongxuan, Xuan Qingjun, Qing Luan'er, Li Yao, Wudao Jian, Han Qing'er and Han Ling surrounded Han Jue and walked forward, attracting a lot of attention, but it was not surprising, as many powerful people liked this.

Han Qing'er was extremely lively, jumping around while holding the Wudao Sword, and she didn't look like a master at all.

The other women walked and chatted, but Han Ling followed Han Jue closely.

"Divine punishment, Han Tuo is here!"

"God's punishment, the lost heaven has arrived!"

"God's punishment, the red punishment is here!"

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At this time, the voice of the city guards rang out again, causing an uproar in the city.

Qing Luan'er's eyes lit up, she looked at Han Jue and said, "Tuo'er is here."

Han Jue nodded and said, "There will be plenty of opportunities to meet him later."

Qing Luan'er nodded.

Han Qing'er said, "Don't worry about the eldest brother. He has brothers, that's enough."

She was quite jealous, wondering what had happened before.

Time goes by year after year.

The Chaos Festival is getting closer and closer.

In the year when the battle unfolded, Han Jue left with his two daughters, while Xing Hongxuan and others reunited with the Hidden Sect's direct disciples to watch the battle together.

Han Jue originally wanted to take Han Ling with him to do the work, but Han Qing'er was too enthusiastic and he was embarrassed to drive her away, so he took her along.

Above the Shijue City, in the deep space, an extremely bright palace is located. Tens of thousands of figures gather here, and the weakest one has the cultivation level of the Free Realm.

There are cushions in the hall for these powerful men to sit on. In addition to their cultivation, those who come here also have great fortune and territory.

The gods of the Dao were also among them. The atmosphere was lively and they were all talking to each other.

Until the God of Supreme Punishment appeared.

There were two huge thrones above the hall, side by side, and the Supreme God of Punishment was sitting on one of them.

As soon as he appeared, everyone fell silent and looked at him in awe.

Not long after, Han Jue also came and asked his two daughters to sit next to him.

Everyone present was powerful. Besides being able to see that Han Jue looked similar to the two women, they could also feel that their blood was similar, so they didn't have any random thoughts.

They did remember the faces of Han Qing'er and Han Ling, the daughters of the Divine Might and Heavenly Saint, and they would try to curry favor with them whenever they met them in the future.

The Supreme Punishment God nodded slightly at Han Jue, and then said: "There is still a year before the Chaos Festival. Everyone, please continue chatting. The Chaos Festival not only allows the Tianjiao to get familiar with each other, but also allows all parties in Chaos to get familiar with each other. The overall peace situation requires running-in."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the powerful beings bowed down to thank the Supreme Punishment God.

Han Qing'er and Han Ling began to communicate via voice transmission.

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"Sister, are you nervous?"

"fine."

"That's right, you are also a great saint. I envy you so much."

"Sister is almost there too."

"Sister, why don't you join us? It shouldn't be a problem for you to reach the level of a Thousand Lords."

"Forget it. I don't like fighting."

Han Jue could hear the conversation between the two women, and he was very satisfied with Han Ling.

He is obviously a strong character at heart, but he hides it and doesn't let anyone know, which is very similar to himself.

But Han Qing'er is such a reckless girl, she doesn't know her place.

However, with her two brothers and fellow disciples around, Han Jue was not worried about her.

Just have fun.

Over the next year, there were several city-wide announcements every day.

Soon, Huang Zuntian, Han Huang, Murong Qi, Dao Zhizun, Zhao Xuanyuan, Qingtian Xuanji, Tiangang Demon God, Zhao Shuangquan and others all came.

It is worth mentioning that the one representing the fate force in this hall is Patriarch Xitian, probably because Huang Zuntian is going to participate in the competition.

Han Huang's arrival caused discussions among the powerful people. He was born free and easy, the god of war in heaven, and had a great reputation.

They deliberately say nice things, which also means to flatter.

Li Daokong looked up at Han Jue, wondering what he was thinking.

The Supreme Punishment God suddenly laughed and said, "Han Huang can indeed compete for the Eternal Supreme, but it won't be easy. There is another Tianjiao who is also very outstanding and admires you very much."

Han Jue smiled and asked, "Oh? Who?"

As the two bosses spoke, all the powerful ones fell silent and listened attentively.

Supreme Punishment God said with a smile: "The Wuxiang Tianxia, ​​who came from the Fallen God Realm, has practiced Taoism for 80 million years and has long surpassed the Great Dao Saints. He has cultivated a great magical power that contains the mysteries of the Three Thousand Great Daos."

Never heard of it.

Han Jue complained in his heart, but smiled on the surface: "That's interesting. The more geniuses like this, the better. I hope there will be a third one who can compete for the Eternal Supreme."

Below, the powerful person representing the Fallen God Realm smiled, and the powerful people nearby looked at him with envy.

The Supreme God of Punishment began to introduce Han Jue, which was actually just a show to tell the powerful people below that he was paying attention to the genius they were proud of, which could also be regarded as winning people's hearts.

that's all.

The day when the Chaos Festival begins will soon arrive.

(End of this chapter)