In the depths of the chaos, on a broken continent, two groups of practitioners are facing each other.
On one side are Patriarch Xitian, Li Daokong, Shi Dudao and others, and on the other side are Huang Zuntian and others. . .
Huang Zuntian has more subordinates, more than four times the number of ancestor Xitian.
Huang Zuntian stared at Patriarch Xitian, and said: "Patriarch, I think we have the friendship of heaven, so let's merge into fate, I am the orthodox master of fate, and there are millions of life-robbers under my command, you take these subordinates, No tree can stand."
Shi Dudao and Li Daokong frowned.
Naturally, they have also heard of Huang Zuntian's prestige. From an unknown person to a life master, his methods are naturally powerful, at least they are beyond the reach of them.
Ancestor Xitian smiled and said: "Huang Zuntian, I never thought there would be someone like you in the Dao of Heaven. Your talent is not in cultivation, but your potential is as immeasurable as that mighty Heavenly Sage."
Huang Zuntian smiled and said: "Thank you for the praise of the ancestors, I just want to integrate the fate-robbers and look forward to the future together. Although the chaos is peaceful, our fate is inevitable. If we can't unite, we will be defeated one by one sooner or later. When we become life-defenders, in fact, we are no longer creatures of chaos, and if we want to survive in chaos, we must restrain ourselves and unite as one."
Patriarch Xitian nodded, as if agreeing with Huang Zuntian, but he did not agree to the merger.
For a moment, the atmosphere became grim and silent.
Shi Dudao thought to himself: "What's the situation? Why hasn't the Lord of Darkness shown up yet? What are you doing?"
He suddenly couldn't see through.
He thought that the Dark Forbidden Lord and Shenwei Tiansheng were one person, and that the Dark Forbidden Lord first supported the forces of fate, and contributed to the prestige of Shenwei Tiansheng. , Developed into a potential force lurking in the dark.
"Old Ancestor, have you thought it through?" Huang Zuntian squinted his eyes and asked, his right hand behind his waist quietly gesturing.
This is the gesture of getting ready for battle.
Ancestor Xitian took a step forward and said with a smile: "We can surrender, but as the lord of fate, shouldn't you prove your strength? The superior means cannot convince the crowd. If you want to lead the power of fate to prosperity, you still have to rely on Divine power."
Huang Zuntian said with a smile: "Then ask the ancestor to enlighten me."
His eyes burst into a cold light.
Patriarch Xitian suddenly sensed a dangerous aura.
For some reason, he inexplicably thought of Han Jue's Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Boundary Breaking Sword Finger.
This kid is really not simple!
No wonder he became the master of life!
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Years passed by.
A hundred thousand years have passed.
Under the old tree, Han Qing'er is still meditating and practicing. Now her cultivation base has reached Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and she has proved the Tao in hundreds of thousands of years. This breakthrough speed is already exaggerated.
Qing Luan'er just finished training, she couldn't help stretching, she glanced at her daughter next to her, and couldn't help asking: "Qing'er, aren't you tired?"
Anyway, Qing Luan'er couldn't keep practicing, she would stop to rest every once in a while.
Han Qing'er didn't open her eyes, and said, "Why do you get tired of becoming stronger? Maybe you just can't feel the speed of cultivation."
Qing Luan'er blinked, and was stunned for a moment before she understood.
This is mocking her cultivation talent.
Qing Luan'er reached out and patted Han Qing'er's back, but she didn't use any force, for fear of affecting her cultivation.
Looking at Han Qing'er's side face, she felt deeply moved.
Both sons and daughters are eager to practice.
She didn't understand it before, but now she understands it, because it was all passed down from their father.
Han Jue's cultivation was even more exaggerated. She had practiced in seclusion for millions of years, and every time she thought about it, she couldn't help but feel her scalp tingle.
At this time, footsteps came.
I saw Han Jue coming.
Seeing Han Jue, Qing Luan'er got up in surprise.
"Husband, why are you here?"
Hearing this sentence, Han Qing'er also opened her eyes. She stood up abruptly, moved to Han Jue, and said, "Father, I want to fight with you and learn from each other!"
The creatures not far away also opened their eyes. After so many years, they seem to have only grown up a few years.
Han Jue smiled and said, "Come out and see you."
He glanced at Han Qing'er and said, "You are not qualified to compete with me."
When Han Qing'er heard the words, she immediately refused to accept it.
"Impossible! I am very strong now, those disciples are not my disciples!"
"None of them have entered the Tao, they just practiced simply, how can they compare with you?"
"So, you can only fight with me."
"Well, I'll let Jiang Jueshi fight with you."
"no!"
Han Qing'er flatly refused.
She is not stupid, Jiang Jueshi is a free sage, and the horror it brought her back then is still vivid in her memory.
Moreover, Jiang Jueshi was just a disciple, and his attacks were not serious or serious, and it was impossible for her father to hurt her.
Han Jue smiled, and then cast Dark Nightmare to pull Han Qing'er into a dream.
The dream is the chaotic void.
Han Qing'er looked around with surprise on her face. She thought she was brought into the void by her father, but she didn't realize that it was just a dream.
Han Juedao: "Since you want to fight, then come."
Above his head condensed a statue of a demon god, each of which reached a height of one million feet, and there were a hundred statues of a demon god, all leaning forward, looking down at Han Qing'er.
Han Qing'er was dumbfounded, she had never seen such a scene before, she raised her eyes and saw that she was surrounded.
She trembled with fear.
Ant!
The word came to her suddenly.
When she was traveling in the fairy world, she saw many children like to squat and play with ants on the ground, and surrounded the ants, they were exactly the same.
Han Jue was expressionless, and said: "Since you insist on fighting with me, let me show you the strength of my father, and how my father can shock Chaos, just watch!"
The Tiangang Demon God roared, causing Han Qing'er to tremble in fright. She subconsciously wanted to escape, but was imprisoned by a terrifying force, unable to move, not even her soul could jump out of her body.
How can it be!
Han Qing'er's pretty face was pale, and she could only watch Tiangang Demon God punching him.
That killing intent is real!
Father wasn't joking with her!
boom!
Tiangang Demon God punched Han Qing'er out of body and spirit.
The dream is over.
Han Qing'er opened her eyes, gasping for breath, sweating all over her head, with a look of panic.
Qing Luan'er asked concerned: "What's wrong?"
The dream was too fast, just now Han Jue was fighting and chatting with her, so she didn't notice that Han Qing'er was dragged into the dream by her father.
Han Jue asked with a smile that was not a smile: "Are you still fighting?"
Han Qing'er was so frightened that she shook her head like a rattle.
Qing Luan'er saw her frightened like this, her face darkened, and she looked at Han Jue.
Han Jue gave a fake cough and said, "It's nothing, I just fought with her in my dream, I didn't hurt her, I was just frightened, oh, dare to challenge me with this psychological quality, and want to surpass her elder brother? "
Han Qing'er blushed, but when she thought of the scene just now, she couldn't help but tremble.
terrible!
It turned out that my father was so scary when he was serious!
No wonder those saints in the Qiankun Palace respected their father, wouldn't they have endured such a beating before