Chapter 1053: hongmeng divine spear

The Zhongyuan Demon God stood up, and upon hearing Han Huang's name, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

He had been born for some time now, and although he had never left the Creation Imperial Court, he frequently heard Han Huang's name from the mouths of the Creation Imperial Court's cultivators.

Chaos's First Saint!

The eternal peak!

The strongest Divine Punishment!

And so on!

Many titles were bestowed upon Han Huang, and his battle records were etched in the annals of eternity, passed down immortally; every time the Zhongyuan Demon God heard those legends of Han Huang, his heart yearned for such greatness.

How could he not be excited to see Han Huang's true form today?

Soon, a purple rainbow streaked across the sky, and upon it, a figure approached with a domineering stride, each step stirring the wind. A divine spirit clad in a purple battle armor condensed from primordial violet qi followed closely behind him like a Chaos Demon God, mirroring his every move.

The Zhongyuan Demon God looked at Han Huang, awed by his overbearing presence.

He found it hard to imagine that such a powerful being existed in this world; his Aura alone was enough to strike terror into one's heart.

The Zhongyuan Demon God, like a frog at the bottom of a well, stood dazed.

Ignoring the Zhongyuan Demon God, Han Huang arrived at the hall and looked at Han Ling, smiling. "Fourth Sister, I didn't expect you to have such a day. I was curious as to who the Emperor was that could subdue the Prodigy descendants of my Han Family."

Han Ling stood up and smiled. "Second Brother, you must be joking. You surely must have guessed it; otherwise, with your temperament, you would have forced your way in. Why would you wait so patiently?"

Han Huang nodded with a smile, becoming more satisfied the more he looked at Han Ling.

He glanced at the Zhongyuan Demon God and said, "Fourth Sister, let him leave."

Han Ling smiled and asked, "Second Brother, don't you think he looks like someone?"

Upon hearing this, Han Huang's face showed a look of surprise.

The Zhongyuan Demon God, meanwhile, grew nervous.

"I see. Then let him stay and listen; it can be considered broadening his horizons," Han Huang said with a light laugh, his gaze falling back onto Han Ling.

Han Ling met his gaze with a smile, devoid of her usual domineering air, adopting the very much like a younger sister's posture.

Han Huang was very pleased with her attitude and said, "I have fused the supreme rules of the four Great Dao Worlds—Chaos, Release Heaven, Transcendence, and Unknowing. My strength has reached an unprecedented level. I used these four supreme rules to cultivate a divine weapon that contains their power. However, I have other matters to attend to. After some thought, among our siblings, you have the greatest influence and your own territory, so I want to entrust it to you."

A divine weapon?

Han Ling gave a helpless smile. She had given the Zhongyuan Demon God to the Evil Heavenly Emperor to cultivate, and now Han Huang was giving his divine weapon to her. What was this all about?

Sensing Han Ling's resistance, Han Huang said, "The Creation Imperial Court is in the process of building its influence. With this divine weapon, your conquests will be much easier. Once the Creation Imperial Court becomes a true hegemonic power, I will take it back."

Han Ling smiled and said, "Actually, the Creation Imperial Court already has such a divine weapon. It is this one in the hall, named the Zhongyuan Demon God. I intend to let the Evil Heavenly Emperor lead him."

Han Huang was stunned for a moment, his gaze falling once more upon the Zhongyuan Demon God. "Zhongyuan Demon God? What does 'Zhongyuan' mean?"

The Zhongyuan Demon God immediately replied, "That which reigns above Chaos and Grandmist is Zhongyuan!"

"Impossible!"

Han Huang shouted, his face showing displeasure. "The Primordial Chaos Demon God is the strongest Demon God and possesses the strongest Aptitude. Have you ever even seen a Primordial Chaos Demon God?"

The Zhongyuan Demon God suddenly realized that Han Huang claimed to be a Primordial Chaos Demon God, even though all beings in Chaos did not believe it.

He stiffened his neck and said, "Though I have never seen one, it must be so!"

"Heh, is that so?"

Han Huang said coldly, and a terrifying Aura erupted, crushing the Zhongyuan Demon God to the floor.

The Zhongyuan Demon God's face was filled with horror as he looked at Han Huang in disbelief.

So powerful!

A power not inferior to that of Your Majesty!

How is this possible?

Is this a Primordial Chaos Demon God?

"Second Brother, he is like a child to me. Why bother bullying a junior?" Han Ling's voice drifted softly, and Han Huang's vast Aura instantly collapsed, vanishing without a trace.

Han Huang looked at Han Ling in surprise. Although he hadn't used his full strength or been serious, he hadn't expected Han Ling to break his Aura so easily.

Incredible.

It seemed he had truly underestimated this sister of his. That she could have what she has today was definitely not solely due to the three peerless prodigies of the Han Family: Han Ye, Han Yao, and Han Tyrant God.

That's right.

The Third Sister accompanied Father the longest; now that she has come out to venture, she must possess absolute strength.

Thinking of this, Battle Intent erupted in Han Huang's eyes.

He suddenly felt the urge to challenge Han Ling.

Han Ling read his intent but did not grow nervous or angry, simply laughing it off.

Han Ling smiled and said, "Since Second Brother wishes to send a divine weapon, then I, your sister, shall accept it."

Hearing this, Han Huang broke into a smile and said, "Then I thank you, Fourth Sister."

Since Han Ling had agreed, as her Second Brother, Han Huang naturally couldn't make things difficult for her.

"When you have time to return in the future, you and I shall spar within the Simulation Trial. What do you say?" Han Huang asked with a smile.

Han Ling smiled and nodded.

Han Huang waved his hand, and a black spear wreathed in purple qi descended from the sky, piercing the floor of the Heaven-Piercing Grand Hall. The shaft of the spear vibrated violently, and the humming sound it produced made the Zhongyuan Demon God tremble with fear.

What kind of divine weapon was this?

So terrifying… The Zhongyuan Demon God was frightened; his understanding was once again shattered by Han Huang.

Han Ling's gaze fell upon the black spear. It was a hundred feet long, with the spearhead taking up one-third of its length, looking like two Qilins coiling around it. The blade was cold and sharp, covered in seven-colored divine patterns formed by the supreme rules.

Han Ling could feel a powerful Life Qi within the spear, as well as a spiritual intelligence.

This spear was extraordinary.

Han Ling beckoned, and the black spear was drawn into her hand. Violent purple qi erupted, and the spear shaft vibrated, trying to break free from her grasp, but her gaze sharpened, and she forcibly suppressed and tamed it.

"Incredible!"

Han Huang inwardly marveled. He knew well the power of this spear; its strength was already comparable to the Great Dao Supreme Perfection, yet she had suppressed it with a single hand, leaving it with no power to struggle.

Could it be that Han Ling already possessed power rivaling his own?

Impossible!

His Aptitude was peerless, and he had encountered so many great Opportunities; how could he be inferior to Han Ling?

However, thinking of Han Jue, Han Huang's gaze became somewhat complicated.

He could not see through his own father.

It seemed he should go back to see the old man and spar with him while he was at it.

So Han Huang thought.

"This spear is named the hongmeng divine spear. It surpasses a Great Dao Treasure and is already an ultimate dao treasure. Furthermore, its achievements will certainly not stop here; it can continue to grow stronger, even surpassing an ultimate dao treasure. Fourth Sister, use it well."

Han Huang left quickly after dropping those words.

As soon as he left, the oppressive atmosphere in the hall instantly vanished.

The Zhongyuan Demon God looked at the hongmeng divine spear, extremely covetous.

Han Ling smiled and asked, "You want it?"

The Zhongyuan Demon God nodded frantically.

"In your dreams. Now get out."

Han Ling snorted softly. The Zhongyuan Demon God felt awkward and had no choice but to retreat.

Han Ling looked at the hongmeng divine spear and began to deliberate which of her subordinates she should give it to.

Han Ye had the boundary-breaking divine essence bow, which was bestowed by her father and was not inferior to the hongmeng divine spear.

Give it to Han Yao?

Then what about Han Tyrant God?

Han Ling actually felt a bit distressed.

As for the Zhongyuan Demon God, she certainly could not give it to him. This boy had a rebellious heart. She was cultivating the Zhongyuan Demon God only because she wanted to make use of him; she would not truly treat him as her own child.

The hongmeng divine spear vibrated and hummed, as if it were pleading with Han Ling.