Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 1080
Existence to Fight Divine Power
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Xing Hongxuan waved her sleeve and chanted a spell. A screen of light appeared in front of everyone and began to show his dreams.
In the dream, a young man swung his sword forward. In front of him was a peerless demon that trampled the ruined city filled with smoke. The wails and screams of countless people resounded in the sky.
The young man was wearing white clothes. He raised his hand and pointed. It was actually the Yellow World Piercing Sword Finger Mystical Earth Sky. Sword Qi followed his fingertips and shot out. From a distance of ten thousand miles, it pierced through the head of an unrivalled demon, causing blood to splatter in the yellow sky.
Han Jue had a strange expression.
It had to be said that this young man did indeed have his own taste.
"Surprisingly, this kind of thing doesn't happen in the Heavenly Dao."
Chang Yue'er counted with her finger. The situation in the Heavenly Dao was incompatible with the scenery within the dream.
There were many Pure Jade Sects in the Heavenly Dao. Their names were the same but when bound by this battle and that young man, they could not deduce it at all.
Fairy Xi Xuan looked at the dream and said,
"Maybe it's not happening now."
The women keep watching.
Dreams are constantly changing and intercepting the key processes of some battle. This experience was too similar to Han Jue's battle. Of course, they are not exactly the same, but they will always think about it. Li Yao asked after Xing Hongxuan's dream show ended, "Could it be a descendant?" Qingluan'er nodded. "Maybe. Many of my descendants admire you, my husband.”
That's a good idea.
Han Jue smiled. “You will know in the future. Anyway, I can't conclude it for now. It can only be something in the future. If you can dream of it, it might be from the Huang'er bloodline.
Xing Hongxuan's eyes twinkled. "Huang'er is getting married and having kids?"
Han Huang hearted stone. All this time, there were no women around. He looked down on women.
Only Han Jue knew that Han Huang felt that he was not of the same race as all living beings, so he was not married.
As is the case it is very difficult for a person to mate a chicken and a dog. Even if they were all the same after transforming, the pride on Han Huang's bones didn't allow him to do that.
"Maybe. Who can predict marriage?”
Han Jue smiled and stood up. Then, he left the Taoist temple, leaving the women to discuss with curiosity.
All women love to gossip. They were all curious about what kind of woman Han Huang would marry.
On the other side.
Transcendent Domain, Emperor of the Creation Court.
In the dark hall, a faint white flame lit up on its edge. Clouds of lightning appeared in the sky. Han Huang sat in the mysterious pond. Beside him stood the Primordial Divine Spear. The purple dragon wrapped around it and was nourished by the water.
Footsteps sounded and Han Ling, wearing a graceful golden dress, walked over. He wore a phoenix crown and a mysterious jade hung on his forehead. It emitted a dazzling light and covered its incomparable appearance. Behind her long dress floated a line in the shadow of the Emperor Warrior. They are like guards and cannot be separated from them.
Han Ling stopped and looked at Han Huang from afar. “Second Sister, don't be so stubborn anymore. That existence is willing to let you understand the power of the Seven Supreme Rules.”
Han Huang did not even look up. “Thank you for your good intentions. I must understand my Mystic Power first. I have understood a lot from the previous battle. I am not obsessed. Fourth Sister, don't worry.'
“But how long has it been since the appearance of Ultimate Evil Chaotic Devil?”
“The background should not be that simple. Even Dad can only throw him out.”
“No matter what her background is, she remains stronger than us. This is the truth. We have to work hard to surpass him!”
Han Huang spoke firmly. Han Ling could only sigh again.
The hall was silent, only the sound of flowing water echoed in the pond.
Han Ling turned around and left, leaving behind a sentence: “Second Brother, your focus should be on the Primordial Chaos and not the others. If you are too obsessed with the power of others, you will forget the most basic and important things. Being stronger is more important than thinking of all the ways to beat others.”
Han Huang opened his eyes and looked back at him, frowning.
He did not refute but fell into deep thought.
Chaos, Nine Extremes of Orthodoxy.
Zhao Shuangquan, the Nine-headed God, and Yu Yuan meditated facing each other. Yu Yuan looked at Zhao Shuangquan's ugly expression and asked, "Dao Lord, what do you want to say?"
Zhao Shuangquan glanced at him and took a deep breath before speaking. “Extreme Nine Orthodoxy must be stronger. Current level is far from enough.” Zhao Shuangquan, who had awakened the memories of the Eighth Chaos, knew Yu Yuan's original Identity. He is the successor of the will of the First Chaos and will sooner or later be possessed by the First Chaos. However, he had to hide this truth. For this, he nurtured Yu Yuan vigorously and let him receive treatment that far exceeded what he had received in the past in the Creation Emperor Court. “Nine Extreme Orthodoxies at least have a top mighty figure. I remembered an existence that was the previous leader of the Divine Spirit. His name was a Primordial Ancestral God, and he possessed a power no lower than the Ultimate Evil Chaotic Devil.” The Nine-headed Divine Spirit smiled casually. Zhao Shuangquan raised his eyebrows. "Where is he?"
“He was cursed by the Forbidden Ruler of Darkness and only a lump of his will remained. He is still in the empty domain. I'll think of a way to bring her back to life. He was once my right hand man and would listen to me.
"Oh? You were so strong in the past?"
“Uhuk uhuk, I once controlled Chaos.”
"Why are you in such a situation?" Zhao Shuangquan and Yu Yuan looked at the Nine-Headed Divine Spirit in bewilderment. The Nine-headed Divine Spirit felt ashamed and did not reply.
Zhao Shuangquan narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who is that?"
The Nine-headed Divine Spirit said, “Sage Heavenly. I was careless back then.”
Zhao Shuangquan did not ask further. After seeing the scene of the Divine Might Heavenly Sage suppressing the Ultimate Evil Chaotic Devil, he knew that the defeat of the Nine-Headed Divine Spirit was not in vain.
Yu Yuan did not interrupt. It is unknown what he was thinking. “One is not enough. All I want is a power that can resist the Divine Power. The more existences like the Primordial Ancestral God, the better. When the Great Cataclysm of the Immeasurable Dao, who could guarantee that the Divine Power would not enter the calamity? Zhao Shuangquan said in a low voice. He was used to preparing for the worst.
The Nine-headed Divine Spirit looked bitter. Son, do you think there are many existences like the Primordial Ancestral God?
If not for the appearance of the Divine Might Heavenly Sage, the Primordial Ancestral God would have been considered an invincible existence in Chaos.
The Nine-Headed Divine Spirit sighed in his heart. Where did that Celestial Sage that was Maybe Divine come from? He rose too quickly, he could not understand his growth speed.
“Where is the Prohibited Ruler of Darkness?
Can he curse the Primordial Ancestral God to death?" Yu Yuan asked. The Nine-headed Divine Spirit rolled his eyes. “How mysterious is the Prohibited Ruler of Darkness? Even Divine Power was cursed by him. You want to conquer it?”
Yu Yuan said, “Master Forbidden Darkness did not dare to show himself. She must be scared. He might be more confident if we join him.”
“That's easy to say. How can we tie it?”
“Nine Extreme Orthodox can instantly trust the Forbidden Ruler of Darkness and wait for him to take the initiative to contact us. We can also recruit followers of the Dark Forbidden Lord. As for the negative effects, we can make up the legend and beautify it. Not many people really hate the Forbidden Dark Lord in this era.” Zhao Shuangquan's eyes twinkled.