"Han Huang is indeed powerful, but over the years, I have also become stronger. Everyone, when it comes to the competition at the Chaos Festival, I will not show mercy. When you see me, you'd better beg for mercy!"
Guan Bubai said with a proud smile, making everyone roll their eyes.
The Black Prison Chicken looked at Han Ming and asked, "What about you, what's your goal? Where have you been all these years?"
Han Ming has become calmer and no longer as bitter and resentful as before. He smiled gently and said: "I will just join in the fun."
Everyone smiled 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, "Junior brother Han, why don't you stay with us?"
Fairy Xixuan pulled her and said: "What are you talking about? He is already a powerful heavenly saint. He must not be able to stay with us at the moment. He must be planning matters related to the Chaos Gala."
Tu Ling'er smiled and said: "That's right, Master must be busy. I guess many big shots are queuing up to visit him."
Others also talked about this matter. The Chaos Festival can have such an influence, and among them is the influence of the Divine Mighty Heavenly Sage. The strongest Chaos has a fatal appeal for the geniuses.
It is not a grand event hosted by the strongest, so the geniuses are somewhat disdainful.
Soon, Zhou Fan came with his son, Mo Vengeance, and the Chaos Tengu disappeared.
"Zhou Fan, where is my dog son?"
Black Prison Chicken asked, his tone dissatisfied.
Zhou Fan smiled and said: "He went to pick up the others, and Long Hao is here, but Long Hao is not famous, so there is no announcement from the city guard, haha."
Chang Yue'er stared at Mo Vengeance and exclaimed: "Senior Brother Mo! How are you still alive?"
Mo Qiuen was stunned when he saw Chang Yue'er and Fairy Xixuan, and the feeling that things were different and people were different came to his heart.
When old friends meet, it’s natural to chat.
Everyone chatted in twos and threes. Although they were from the same sect, their relationships were different.
the other side.
Han Jue was not busy, but took his wife and daughter around the city 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 he could not feel the cultivation of passers-by, Han Jue would have thought he had returned to the mortal world.
The items bought in the shops here are all fairy and holy items, and some people even sell Chaos Spiritual Treasures, which are magic weapons that can be used by the saints of the Great Dao.
Xing Hongxuan, Xuan Qingjun, Qing Luan'er, Li Yao, Wudao Jian, Han Qing'er, and Han Ling walked around Han Jue, attracting a lot of attention, but it was not unusual, there were many powerful people who were good at this. At this time* Zhang Si
Han Qing'er was extremely lively, jumping around while holding the Enlightenment Sword, and she didn't look like a master at all.
The other women were chatting while walking, but Han Ling followed Han Jue, following suit.
"God's punishment, Han Tuo is here!"
"God's punishment is coming!"
"God's punishment, red punishment is coming!"
…
At this time, the city guard's voice sounded again, causing an uproar in the city.
Qingluan'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."
Qingluan'er nodded.
Han Qing'er said: "Don't worry about eldest brother, he has brothers, that's enough."
She was quite fond of it, probably something had happened before.
Time passes year by year.
The Chaos Festival is getting closer and closer.
In the year that unfolded, Han Jue left with his two daughters, while Xing Hongxuan and others met with the direct disciples of the Yin Sect to watch the battle together.
Han Jue originally wanted to take Han Ling with him to do things, but Han Qing'er was too enthusiastic and he was too embarrassed to drive her away, so he took him with him.
Above Shijue City, in the deep space, an extremely bright palace is located here. Tens of thousands of figures gather here, even the weakest ones have the cultivation level of freedom.
There is a futon in the hall for these powerful people to sit down. In addition to their cultivation, those who come here also have great luck and territory.
The Dao gods were also among them, and the atmosphere was lively, and they were all talking to each other.
Until the God of Punishment appeared.
There are two huge thrones above the main hall, side by side, and the God of Punishment rests on one of them. strong sacrifice reading sacrifice
As soon as he appeared, everyone fell silent and looked at him in awe.
Not long after, Han Jue also came, and he asked his two daughters to sit next to him.
There were all powerful people present. In addition to seeing that Han Jue looked similar to the two women, they could also feel that their blood and aura were similar, so they didn't think too much.
Instead, they remembered the faces of Han Qing'er and Han Ling. They were the daughters of the mighty heavenly saints. They must fawn over them when they meet them in the future.
The Supreme God of Punishment nodded slightly towards Han Jue, and then said: "There is still one year until the Chaos Festival. Let's continue chatting. The Chaos Festival not only makes the geniuses familiar, but also familiarizes all parties in Chaos. The overall peace needs to be adjusted."
As soon as these words came out, all the powerful officials paid their respects to the God of Punishment.
Han Qing'er and Han Lingze began to communicate via voice transmission.
"Sister, are you nervous?"
"fine."
"That's right. You are also a great saint. I'm so envious."
"Sister, it's almost time."
"Why don't you participate, sister? It's no problem for you to reach Qianjun in cultivation."
"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 obviously has a strong character at heart, but he hides it and doesn't let anyone know, much like himself.
On the other hand, this girl Han Qing'er is reckless and doesn't know what the world is up to.
However, with her two elder brothers and fellow disciples here, Han Jue was not worried about her.
Just have fun.
Over the next year, citywide announcements were made several times a day.
Soon, Huang Zuntian, Han Huang, Murong Qi, Dao Zhizun, Zhao Xuanyuan, Qingtian Xuanji, Tiangang Demon God, Qingtian Xuanji, Zhao Shuangquan, etc. all came.
It is worth mentioning that the person representing the fate force in this hall is Ancestor Xitian, probably because Huang Zuntian wants to participate in the competition.
Han Huang's arrival aroused discussion among the powerful men. He was born to be at ease, the god of war in heaven, and had a great reputation.
They deliberately say nice things, but also mean to flatter others.
Li Daokong looked up at Han Jue, wondering what he was thinking.
The Supreme God of Punishment suddenly smiled and said: "Han Huang can indeed compete for the eternal peak, but it will not be easy. There is also a genius who is also very outstanding. I have the utmost respect for you, Heavenly Saint."
Han Juexiao asked: "Oh? Who?"
As soon as the two big men spoke, all the powerful men fell silent and listened carefully.
The Supreme God of Punishment smiled and said: "Coming from the realm of the Fallen God, Wuxiang Tianxia has been cultivating Taoism for 80 million years. He has already surpassed the saints of the Taoism and has developed a great supernatural power that contains the mystery of the three thousand Taoism."
never heard of that.
Han Jue complained in his heart and smiled on the surface: "That's interesting. The more talented people like this, the better. I hope there is a third one who can compete for the eternal top spot." Zhi Da Zhi Xiao
Below, the powerful person representing the realm of fallen gods smiled, and the nearby powerful people looked at him with envy in their eyes.
The Supreme Punishment God began to introduce Han Jue, which was actually just a show, telling the powerful people below that he was paying attention to their proud genius, and it was also a way to win people's hearts.
that's all.
The opening day of the Chaos Festival is coming soon.
