"Han Huang is indeed powerful, but I have also become very strong over the years. Everyone, I will not show mercy in the competition of the Chaos Festival. When you see me, you'd better beg for mercy!"
Guan Bubai smiled triumphantly, causing everyone to roll their eyes.
The black prison chicken looked at Han Ming and asked, "What about you, what goal? Where have you been all these years?"
Han Ming has become calm, and he is not as bitter and bitter as before. He smiled gently and said, "I just join in the fun."
Everyone smiled and didn't think much about it. After all, Han Ming has never been outstanding in the second dojo.
Chang Yue'er pursed her lips and said, "Why doesn't Junior Brother Han stay with us?"
Fairy Xixuan pulled her and said: "What are you talking about? He is already a mighty god, so he must not be able to stay with us right now. He must be planning matters related to the grand meeting of chaos."
Tu Ling'er smiled and said, "That's right, Master must be busy, and many bigwigs are probably queuing up to visit him."
Others also talked about this matter, the Chaos Festival can have such an influence, among them is the influence of the gods and gods, the strongest chaos has a fatal appeal to Tianjiao.
It is not a grand event hosted by the strongest, and the Tianjiao are somewhat disdainful in their hearts.
Soon, Zhou Fan came with his son, Mo Revenge, but the Chaos Tengu disappeared.
"Zhou Fan, where's my dog son?"
Hei Prison Chicken asked, with a dissatisfied tone.
Zhou Fan laughed and said: "He went to pick up other people, Long Hao is here, but Long Hao is not well-known, so there is no city guard announcement, haha."
Chang Yueer stared at Mo Fuxing, and exclaimed, "Senior brother Mo! Why are you still alive?"
Seeing Chang Yueer and Fairy Xixuan, Mo Revenge was stunned, and the feeling that things are right and wrong came to his heart.
When old friends meet, they naturally have to talk.
Everyone chatted in twos and threes. Although they are from the same family, there are differences in their closeness.
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 oppression, and there are all kinds of shops and stalls. If he can't feel the cultivation of passers-by, Han Jue would think he has returned to the mortal world.
The things bought in the shops here are all fairy goods and holy goods, and there are even people who sell Chaos Lingbao, which is a magic weapon that can be used by all saints.
Xing Hongxuan, Xuan Qingjun, Qingluan'er, Li Yao, Wu Daojian, Han Qing'er, and Han Ling marched around Han Jue, attracting a lot of attention, but it's not unusual, many great talents are good at this.
Han Qing'er was extremely lively, jumping up and down while pulling the Enlightenment Sword, and she didn't have the image of an expert at all.
The other women chatted while walking, but Han Ling followed behind Han Jue, step by step.
"God's punishment, Han Tuo arrived!"
"God's punishment, God's punishment!"
"God's punishment, red punishment!"
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At this time, the voice of the city guard 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 opportunities to meet him later."
Qingluan nodded.
Han Qing'er said: "Don't worry about elder brother, he has brothers, that's enough."
She was quite appreciative, guessing what happened before.
Time passed year by year.
It's getting closer and closer to the Chaos Festival.
In the year when it started, Han Jue left with his two daughters, and Xing Hongxuan and others joined the disciples of the Yinmen to watch the battle together.
Han Jue originally wanted to take Han Ling with him on an errand, but Han Qing'er was too enthusiastic, and he was too embarrassed to drive him away, so he took him with him.
In the sky above Shijue City, in the deep space, an extremely bright palace is located here, where tens of thousands of figures gather, the weakest ones have the cultivation level of the Freedom Realm.
There are futons in the hall for these great powers to sit on. In addition to their cultivation, those who come also have great luck and territory.
The spirits of the Dao are also among them, and the atmosphere is lively, and they are 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 sits 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 he asked his two daughters to sit beside him.
They were all powerful people present, and apart from being able to see that Han Jue and the two girls looked alike, they could also feel that their blood was similar, so they didn't think about it.
Instead, they wrote down the faces of Han Qing'er and Han Ling, the daughters of the gods and gods, and they must curry favor when they meet in the future.
Supreme God of Punishment nodded slightly at Han Jue, and then said: "There is still one year before the Chaos Grand Meeting, everyone, please continue to chat. The Chaos Grand Meeting will not only make Tianjiao familiar, but also all parties in Chaos. The overall situation of peace needs to be adjusted."
As soon as this remark came out, all the great powers thanked the God of Punishment one after another.
Han Qing'er and Han Ling began to communicate via sound transmission.
"Sister, are you nervous?"
"fine."
"That's right, you are also a Daoist sage, I'm so envious."
"Sister is coming too."
"Why didn't my sister participate? It's no problem for you to reach Qianjun."
"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.
Obviously, he has a strong personality in his bones, but he hides it so that no one will know it, just like himself.
On the other hand, Han Qing'er is a girl who is reckless and doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.
But with two older brothers and fellow apprentices around, Han Jue wasn't worried about her.
Just have fun.
For 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, Qingtian Xuanji, Zhao Shuangquan and so on all came.
It is worth mentioning that the ancestor Xitian represents the power of fate in this hall, probably because Huang Zuntian is going to participate in the competition.
The arrival of Han Huang has aroused discussions among the great powers, he is born at ease, the god of war in the heavenly court, and has a great reputation.
They deliberately said good things, and they also meant to flatter.
Li Daokong looked up at Han Jue, wondering what he was thinking.
The God of Punishment suddenly smiled and said: "This son of Han Huang can indeed compete for the eternal peak, but it will not be easy. There is also a Tianjiao who is also very good. You have the utmost admiration for Tiansheng."
Han Juexiao asked, "Oh? Who?"
As soon as the two big brothers spoke, all the great powers quieted down and listened carefully.
The God of Punishment smiled and said: "From the Wuxiang Tianxia in the realm of falling gods, he has practiced the Tao for 80 million years, and he has already surpassed the saints of the Dao. He has cultivated a great supernatural power, which contains the mystery of the Three Thousand Dao."
never heard of that.
Han Jue complained in his heart, and smiled on the surface: "That's interesting. The more such talents, the better. I hope there will be a third one who can compete for the eternal peak."
Below, Da Neng, representing the Falling God Domain, smiled, and the nearby Da Neng looked at him with envy.
The God of Punishment began to introduce Han Jue. In fact, it was just a show, telling the powerful people below that he was paying attention to their proud Tianjiao, which can be regarded as winning people's hearts.
that's all.
The day of the opening of the Chaos Festival will come soon.