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Chapter 1109: Han Jue’s Grandson

Primal Chaos could not calm his heart, all sorts of thoughts swirling within, but he understood one thing.

The person before him could easily control his life and death!

Clearly, he was already very strong, and it had been a long time since he had felt such powerlessness and fear; the difference in their strength levels was simply too vast.

Primal Chaos adjusted his mindset and respectfully bowed to Han Jue.

Regardless of everything, Han Jue had essentially granted him a second life, so he ought to perform this salute.

Han Jue spoke, "As for what you want to do next, it is up to you. I also look forward to your performance."

After saying that, he disappeared from the spot.

Primal Chaos stood dazed in place. He and Huang Zuntian looked at each other, and both fell into silence.

At first glance, it was as if the two were looking into a mirror.

Silence lasted for a long time.

Huang Zuntian spoke, "Can you change your appearance? I don't mind sharing half of my Physical Body with you, but I do mind you wearing my face."

Primal Chaos snapped back to his senses and immediately altered his features, turning into a different face. The two looked like brothers now, still sharing some resemblance.

Huang Zuntian showed a satisfied smile; this was for the best.

If Primal Chaos looked completely different from him while their Bloodlines were the same, wouldn't the children they fathered in the future be a mess?

It was better to pretend to be brothers and form a clan later.

Regarding Primal Chaos, Huang Zuntian had already accepted him in his heart. The previous conflict was only because Primal Chaos was trying to perform a Possession on him, and the two were fighting over a single body. There had been no choice, but now they no longer needed to compete.

It seemed like Huang Zuntian was yielding, but without Primal Chaos, Huang Zuntian would not have reached this stage either.

"What do you plan to do next?"

Huang Zuntian inquired, as he was also pondering this question.

Primal Chaos replied, "Naturally, you and I shall join forces to assist Han Huang. Three Primordial Chaos Demon Gods opening the Endless Era together—this is the Righteous Path, and the only path we can choose."

Having witnessed Han Jue's abilities, he knew he could not be an enemy to Han Huang unless the father and son turned against each other.

He had been paying attention to Chaos. The appearance of the Nine Great Chaos Entities had turned the tide, and Grandmist had begun to decline. Perhaps this was why Han Jue had saved him.

Pies do not fall from the sky; there is a cause for every effect.

Huang Zuntian felt a weight lift from his shoulders and smiled, "Reasonable. When do we act?"

"Naturally, when Han Huang can no longer hold on. For now, let us first stabilize our current Physical Bodies. We can spar with each other to hone our combat strength."

"Fine by me!"

Huang Zuntian was eager to try. His combat talent had always been lacking, at least compared to the peerless Prodigies of the same Realm. Now that he had become a Primordial Chaos Demon God, perhaps he could change that.

With peerless strength, who would be willing to endure, compromise, or engage in internal power struggles?

…In the central region of Chaos, the Void Realm was shattered, and countless corpses floated about. A terrifying figure crouched in the void, chewing on tens of thousands of bodies that were ten thousand feet tall; it was Hongmeng Despair.

Its body resembled a python with nine legs, pitch-black all over, surrounded by primordial violet qi. It had nine pairs of crimson eyes, its eyeballs spinning in different directions, its gaze filled with greed and malice.

In the distance.

A Great Dao Sage was trembling all over. He was locked by one of Hongmeng Despair's eyes, unable to move, his entire body chilled to the bone.

"What kind of monster is this…"

The Great Dao Sage said with a trembling voice. He had lived for billions of years, weathered countless storms, and even participated in the crusade against the Divine Might Heavenly Sage, but he had never encountered such a terrifying existence.

Although the Divine Might Heavenly Sage was strong, he would not torture his enemies. This monster's eyes froze his soul and magic power, making it impossible for him to escape, forcing him to witness it chewing on the tens of thousands of Freedom and Primordial Chaos Disciples under his command.

His heart was bleeding; this was his entire foundation.

What terrified him most was not knowing when Hongmeng Despair would eat him.

He could only pray that a great expert from the Chaos side would come to save him.

But what kind of cultivation would that require?

He was a Great Dao Sage, yet even a Great Dao Supreme could not make him immobile with just a gaze.

What did this mean?

Hongmeng Despair might have surpassed the Great Dao Supreme Realm!

Just then, Hongmeng Despair swallowed all the massive corpses in its mouth and slowly flew toward him.

Before Hongmeng Despair, this Great Dao Sage appeared incredibly tiny.

"No—"

The Great Dao Sage roared, a sliver of hope still in his heart.

However, no great expert came.

Hongmeng Despair swallowed him in one bite. The moment he entered its mouth, the Great Dao Sage reverted to his true form, his body equally massive, like Mount Buzhou, appearing like a demon or monster. This was not his own doing; it was a power from Hongmeng Despair that forced him to reveal his original form before chewing his Physical Body, making him die in agony.

The terrifying sound of chewing echoed in the void, occasionally accompanied by cracking sounds and the sound of bubbling fluids, merging into something incredibly horrifying.

In the distance, a person was watching this scene.

It was Han Jue.

He rubbed his chin and murmured, "It has a bit of the Primordial Chaos Demon God Bloodline. This fellow couldn't be…"

That brat's son, could it?

He observed closely and became increasingly certain.

Hongmeng Despair was Han Huang's son.

Han Huang's Bloodline was too Advanced for Divine Monarch Ming Ji to bear, so he could only give birth to it himself.

Such things were normal in Chaos. Races that required both a male and female to reproduce were not the absolute majority. Many great experts preferred to propagate their offspring themselves to preserve their Bloodline Aptitude as much as possible.

Hongmeng Despair looked like a Vicious Beast, but it actually possessed its own intelligence. It was like a three or four-year-old child wandering through a world it was curious about. The living beings it ate were like ants in its eyes; eating them brought it no guilt, nor did it feel much excitement.

As it devoured living beings, Hongmeng Despair was also growing stronger bit by bit. Most importantly, wherever it went, Luck would be devoured by it, which was equivalent to causing the territory of Chaos to continuously crumble.

Quite interesting.

Han Jue thought silently.

In that case, Hongmeng Despair was equivalent to his grandson.

Han Jue shifted his form, his entire body turning pitch-black, and then landed on top of Hongmeng Despair's head.

He transformed into the Dark Forbidden Master. Hongmeng Despair did not sense his presence and continued forward.

The terror of Hongmeng Despair had already spread through Chaos, and the Nine Extremes Lineage was organizing a plan to crusade against it.

From time to time, Han Jue would feel Divine Thoughts sweeping by, but for the time being, no great experts dared to approach Hongmeng Despair.

A Great World appeared ahead, containing multiple Universes and billions of star systems. From a macroscopic perspective, it looked like a ball of light.

Hongmeng Despair opened its bloody maw, swallowed the Great World in one gulp, and then chewed forcefully.

The number of Mortal Spirits who died in this one bite was beyond counting. To this, Han Jue did not interfere.

Even members of the Human Race who advocated for morality would not blame a child for setting fire to an ant nest.

Several hundred years later.

Finally, a large number of auras approached to surround and suppress Hongmeng Despair. There were over twenty Great Dao Supremes and over a hundred Great Dao Sages, among whom were several auras familiar to Han Jue.

Shi Duxiao, Lord Jingtian, Ancestor Xitian, and other Calamity Sealing Fated Ones!

Han Jue was amused; it was the perfect time to let them see the Dark Forbidden Master and fulfill their dreams.

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