Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 374
The Jie School Entered the Nine Nether, the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race
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"I wonder if Xing Hongxuan will die in this disaster."
Han Jue cursed as he asked in his mind. Xing Hongxuan was the first cultivator Han Jue knew. Other than Elder Iron, he often gave Han Jue resources in the beginning. He always remembered this kindness.
Even if a better woman than Xing Hongxuan appeared in the future, her status in Han Jue's heart would not change.
[Ten million years of age will be reduced. Do you want to continue?]
Proceed on!
That's only ten million. This woman is really cheap.
Three words appeared in front of Han Jue.
(He will die.)
Han Jue knew that this was bad.
He kept asking, "Who's going to kill him?"
(Ten million years of age will be reduced. Do you want to continue?]
Proceed on!
Han Jue felt dizzy. He came to the scene.
He opened his eyes and discovered that he was in a magnificent hall. Dressed in a golden robe of a dragon and a phoenix, Xing Hongxuan was sitting on a dragon throne.
After reincarnation, she was even more beautiful. His brows were cold and sharp, and he had the aura of a domineering emperor. His black hair was tied into a bun, and his red lips and red eyes were like shadows. He stared at the entrance of the hall.
A woman slowly entered.
Isn't this Sword of Understanding Dao?
Nah!
Sutian Tai!
Tai Sutian wore a black robe and wielded a green jade sword. He entered the hall expressionlessly.
Xing Hongxuan asked, "Is this her intention?"
Tai Sutian said expressionlessly, “You have already entered a disaster. He wants to break karma now. Do you want to reject his wish? ” Xing Hongxuan frowned, her eyes filled with sadness.
He took a deep breath and his expression became determined. “It's all thanks to him that I reached my place today. If he wants me dead, I'll die.”
He closed his eyes. "Continue."
Tai Sutian raised his hand and swung his sword. The sword light lit up, and the scene in front of Han Jue shattered.
Han Jue's consciousness returned to reality. He frowned.
Tai Sutian pretended to be the Sword of Understanding Dao and sent a fake message to kill Xing Hongxuan?
Damnit damnit!
Fortunately, he had checked it first. Otherwise, such a melodramatic plot would have happened to him.
Nah!
He could not let this Tai Sutian live!
Han Jue decided to add Tai Sutian to the list of curses that occur once every ten years.
“It seems that if I don't enter a disaster, it will also drown the people around me.”
Han Jue thought to himself. He's feeling very depressed.
Although he did not surpass calamity, he fought against heaven. Perhaps this is the helplessness of an expert.
Han Jue sighed and continued to curse.
A month later, he finished cursing all his enemies and started cultivating.
In the blink of an eye.
Twelve years passed.
Time seemed to have stopped at the Nine Nether Purgatory Flame as it finally welcomed chaos. A huge hole suddenly ripped open in the dark area. The numbers flew one after another, and many of them held large islands. The commotion was huge and very spectacular.
Han Jue was surprised. Not only him, but Diamond Rage, Jiang Yi, and the others also felt a huge aura coming.
“No one is allowed to leave this island! No one was allowed to spread their divine senses! ” Han Jue immediately instructed. He did not dare to spy for fear of revealing his location.
Who'sis that?
Han Jue immediately asked in his heart.
(100 million years of age will be reduced. Do you want to continue?]
Proceed on!
(Jie School)
Ji School?
Han Ju frowned.
In the void, Huang Zuntian followed beside Jing Tiangong and looked around curiously.
Jing Tiangong held a red flag and emitted light to block the negative karma for all the Jie School disciples.
He praised, “Zuntian, your plan is not bad. The Nine Nether Purgatory was indeed empty. Our Jie school should be able to stay here.”
Huang Zuntian said respectfully, “Deputy Sect Master is still the best. You have a Supreme Treasure that can isolate negative karma. Otherwise, my plan would have been in vain.”
Jing Tiangong laughed.
More and more Jie School disciples flew into the Nine Nether Purgatory. They did not go too deep and began to lay down the various islands. The elders scattered in all directions and started throwing array formations.
Jing Tiangong suddenly asked, "Zuntian, do you think Jie School can win against this disaster?"
Huang Zuntian replied, “The Jie School is the Sage Sect. How do we not have a chance to win? However, I feel that the next disaster will be more stable. Now that there is the mysterious and unknown Forbidden Master of Darkness and the powerful Heavenly Court, the Jie School will not be able to enter catastrophe.”
Jing Tiangong nodded and asked, "What do you think of the Forbidden Prince of Darkness?"
Some more!
Huang Zuntian cursed silently.
Everyone knew that Jing Tiangong worshipped the Forbidden God of Darkness and boasted to everyone.
How could a Sect Master dare to let such a person become a Vice Sect Master?
Huang Zuntian could not figure it out and felt that the entire Jie School was not smart.
“Master Forbidden Darkness has amazing abilities. He killed many powerful figures while still hiding. It could be said to shock the world. However, no one knew his intentions. Jie School must deal with it carefully, ” Huang Zuntian said seriously.
Jing Tiangong smiled and said, "Do you think the Forbidden Master of Darkness is also hidden in the Nine Nether Purgatory?"
Huang Zuntian's expression turned ugly.
If the Dark Forbidden Lord were here, what would happen?
He still wanted to cultivate properly!
"I hope not ..." Huang Zuntian forced a smile.
Jing Tiangong smiled faintly and did not say anything more. He looked at the students.
Things calmed down quickly. School disciple Jie did not dare to roam the Nine Nether Purgatory. Their position was very far from the Hidden Island Sect, so they did not bother Han Jue.
Everyone from the Hidden Sect was very curious about who had come.
However, Han Jue firmly forbade them from spreading their divine senses. So, they could only discuss with each other.
After confirming that Jie School would not affect him, Han Jue heaved a sigh of relief.
"Why do I have a bad feeling ..."
Han Jue frowned and thought, "Will more troops escape to the Nine Nether Purgatory to avoid future disasters?"
Damnit damnit!
Are they not afraid of negative karma?
Han Jue was helpless. He could only suppress his confusion and continue cultivating.
Time pass.
Year after year passed.
For humans, a year is a long time.
For cultivators in seclusion, one year was very short.
Fifty years passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, Han Jue stopped cultivating and started cursing the enemy while checking his email.
The Eternal World was extremely calm during this period. There are fewer battles and all sorts of opportunities.
After Fang Liang's soul moved, he didn't seem to return. He doesn't understand what he's doing.
As long as it didn't affect Han Jue, he couldn't be bothered to stop her.
At present…
An angry scream sounded. “I'm In Lantian, leader of the Golden Crow Divine Clan. I want to recruit demons from various worlds and revive the Heavenly Court of the demons. The Heavenly Court was created by our demon ancestors in the Buzhou Holy Mountain. The immortal takes our names, kills us, and extinguishes our souls. This hatred will never be resolved!
“Kids of the Devil Race, I wait for all of you to gather at the Eternal World Sun. Together, we will bring glory to the devil! ”
Han Ju was stunned.
The Golden Crow Divine Clan wants to make another Heavenly Court to fight against the Heavenly Court?
What the hell's going on?
Outside the cave.
Everyone from the Hidden Sect looked at Jiang Yi with different expressions. Jiang Yi's expression was awkward as she muttered, "How can the clan leader take it seriously ... I already said that it was a story ..."
The Black Hell Demon King asked curiously, “What story? The story that the Heavenly Court was actually founded by the demons?” Jiang Yi coughed and said, "Your Sect Master told me a story. I said it to my clan ... "
Everyone from the Hidden Sect: "...",