Chapter 375 The Intercepting Sect Enters the Nine Netherworlds, the Demon Clan’s Heavenly Court [Third Update, Requesting Monthly Tickets]

Chapter 375: The Jie School Enters the Nine Nether, the Demon Race Heavenly Court [Third Update, Requesting Monthly Tickets]

"I want to know if Xing Hongxuan will die in this Great Calamity?" Han Jue thought to himself while cursing.

Xing Hongxuan was arguably the first cultivator Han Jue ever met, besides Old Tie. In the early days, she often provided Han Jue with resources, and he always remembered that kindness.

Even if more beautiful and good women appeared later, her position in Han Jue's heart remained unshakable.

"[One hundred million years of lifespan needs to be deducted. Do you wish to continue?]"

Continue!

Only ten million years, this woman's status is really low.

Two words popped up before Han Jue's eyes.

"[Will die]"

Han Jue inwardly thought, 'This is not good.'

He continued to ask, "I want to know who she will die by?"

"[One hundred million years of lifespan needs to be deducted. Do you wish to continue?]"

Continue!

Han Jue's consciousness became dizzy, and he entered the simulation scene.

He opened his eyes and found himself in a magnificent hall. Xing Hongxuan, dressed in a dragon and phoenix gold robe, sat on the dragon throne.

After her reincarnation, she was even more beautiful, with sharp brows and an emperor's霸气. Her black hair was coiled into a bun, her lips and eye makeup were red, and her gaze was fixed on the entrance of the hall.

A woman slowly walked in.

Isn't this the Dao Comprehension Sword?

No!

Taisu Tian!

Taisu Tian, dressed in a black robe and holding a green jade long sword, entered the hall expressionlessly.

Xing Hongxuan asked, "Is this his intention?"

Taisu Tian said expressionlessly, "You have already entered the calamity. He wants to sever karma. Do you want to resist his will?"

Xing Hongxuan frowned, a look of sadness in her eyes.

She took a deep breath, her expression becoming resolute, and said, "I owe everything I have today to him. If he wants me to die, then I shall die."

She closed her eyes and said, "Come."

Taisu Tian raised her hand and swung her sword, the sword light flashed, and the scene before Han Jue shattered.

Han Jue's consciousness returned to reality, his brows furrowed.

Taisu Tian impersonating the Dao Comprehension Sword, faking an imperial decree, and killing Xing Hongxuan?

Damn it!

Fortunately, he had simulated it in advance, otherwise, such a melodramatic plot would have played out on him.

No!

This Taisu Tian cannot be kept!

Han Jue decided to add Taisu Tian to the list of people to curse every ten years.

"It seems that even if I don't enter the calamity, the great calamity will still engulf those around me." Han Jue thought to himself, feeling immense pressure.

Though not entering the calamity, he was still fighting against the heavens.

Perhaps this was the helplessness of the strong.

Han Jue sighed and continued to curse.

A month later, he finished cursing all his enemies and then began to cultivate… In a blink of an eye.

Twelve years passed.

The Nine Nether Purgatory, where time seemed to stand still, finally experienced turmoil. A huge rift suddenly tore open in a dark area, and figures flew in, many of them holding giant islands, creating a grand and spectacular sight.

Han Jue was alarmed. Not only him, but Jin Gangnu, Jiang Yi, and others also sensed the arrival of a large number of auras.

"No one is allowed to leave this island! No one is allowed to send out their divine sense or spiritual consciousness!" Han Jue immediately commanded. He didn't dare to probe either, fearing to expose his location.

Which force had arrived?

Han Jue immediately asked in his mind.

"[One hundred million years of lifespan needs to be deducted. Do you wish to continue?]"

Continue!

"[Jie School]"

Jie School?

Han Jue's brows furrowed.

At the same time.

In the void, Huang Zuntian followed Jing Tian'gong, curiously looking around.

Jing Tian'gong held a large red banner, emitting light, shielding all Jie School disciples from karma.

He praised, "Zuntian, your strategy is good. The Nine Nether Purgatory is indeed empty. The Jie School should be able to settle down here."

Huang Zuntian respectfully said, "It's still the Vice Sect Master who is formidable, and with the supreme treasure that isolates karma, otherwise my strategy would have been useless."

Jing Tian'gong laughed a few times.

More and more Jie School disciples flew into the Nine Nether Purgatory. They didn't go too deep, and began to put down various islands. The Jie School elders scattered in various directions and began to set up formations.

Jing Tian'gong suddenly asked, "Zuntian, do you think the Jie School cannot win in this Great Calamity?"

Huang Zuntian replied, "The Jie School is a saint's sect, how can it not have a chance of winning? It's just that I think it would be more stable to wait until the next Great Calamity. Now there is the mysterious and unknown Dark Forbidden Lord, and the powerful Heavenly Court. It's not good for the Jie School to enter the calamity."

Jing Tian'gong nodded and pressed, "What do you think of the Dark Forbidden Lord?"

Here it comes again!

Huang Zuntian cursed inwardly.

Who doesn't know that Jing Tian'gong worships the Dark Forbidden Lord immensely and boasts about him to everyone?

How could the Sect Master dare to make such a person a Vice Sect Master?

Huang Zuntian couldn't understand and felt that everyone in the Jie School was not smart.

"The Dark Forbidden Lord has vast divine powers, slaying powerful figures of heaven and earth in unknown regions, which can be described as unprecedented. But his intentions are unknown, and the Jie School needs to face him cautiously," Huang Zuntian said seriously.

Jing Tian'gong smiled and said, "You say, could the Dark Forbidden Lord also be hiding in the Nine Nether Purgatory?"

Huang Zuntian's face instantly turned ugly.

If the Dark Forbidden Lord was here, what then?

He still wanted to cultivate well!

"I hope not…" Huang Zuntian said with a forced smile.

Jing Tian'gong smiled ambiguously, no longer saying much, and looked towards the Jie School… The Jie School's arrival quickly settled down. The Jie School disciples did not dare to wander around in the Nine Nether Purgatory. Their position was far from Hidden Sect Island, so they did not disturb Han Jue.

The people of the Hidden Sect were very curious about who had arrived.

However, Han Jue strictly ordered them not to spread their divine sense, so they could only discuss among themselves.

After confirming that the Jie School would not affect him, Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why do I have a bad feeling…" Han Jue thought with a frown. Will more forces flee to the Nine Nether Purgatory to avoid the calamity in the future?

Damn it!

Are they not afraid of karma?

Han Jue was helpless and could only suppress his confusion, continuing to cultivate.

Time continued to flow.

Years passed.

For mortals, a year is long.

For those in seclusion, a year is short.

Fifty years passed in a flash.

On this day, Han Jue stopped cultivating and began to curse his enemies, while also checking his emails.

The Immortal Realm seemed very peaceful these years, with fewer battles and more opportunities.

After Fang Liang's soul transmigrated to the Primordial Era, he seemed to have never returned. Han Jue didn't understand what he was doing.

As long as it didn't affect Han Jue, he was too lazy to stop it.

Just then.

An angry shout rang out:

"I, Di Lantian, patriarch of the Golden Crow Divine Race, wish to recruit all demon races from all realms to revive the Demon Race Heavenly Court. The Heavenly Court was originally founded by our demon ancestors on Mount Buzhou. Immortals and gods stole our name, killed our bodies, and exterminated our souls. This hatred will never be extinguished!"

"Demon children, I await your gathering on the Sun Star in the Immortal Realm to collectively bring glory to our demon race!"

Han Jue was stunned.

The Golden Crow Divine Race wants to establish another Heavenly Court to fight the Heavenly Court?

What's going on?

Outside the cave.

The people of the Hidden Sect looked at Jiang Yi, their expressions varied.

Jiang Yi's face was awkward, and he mumbled, "Why did the patriarch take it seriously… I also just heard it from rumors…"

The Black Prison Demon Lord asked curiously, "What rumors? Was the Heavenly Court really founded by the demon race?"

Jiang Yi coughed dryly and said, "It was a story your sect master told me, and I told it to my clansmen…"

The Hidden Sect members: "…"

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