Chapter 428: Mysterious Great Power, Miserable

Chapter 428: Mysterious Great Power, Miserable

"Opportunity? What kind of Opportunity?"

Zhou Fan asked with a frown. He did not interact much with Zhao Xuanyuan, so he dared not trust him easily.

Zhao Xuanyuan said expressionlessly, "I cannot say for the time being. There are other peerless prodigies following, and you barely meet the qualifications. If the leader hadn't forced me to bring ten people, I wouldn't have thought much of you either."

"You…"

Zhou Fan was almost angered to death. This fellow was acting too pretentious.

However, the Opportunity tempted him greatly.

To reach today, he had relied on one Opportunity after another.

He did not want to miss a single Opportunity.

Seeing how arrogant Zhao Xuanyuan was, Zhou Fan felt he did not seem like a scammer. Scammers were usually very attentive, whereas Zhao Xuanyuan's attitude was clearly take-it-or-leave-it.

Zhou Fan said, "Fine, I will go!"

Zhao Xuanyuan dropped a sentence and left, "Seven days later, we will meet in front of the Human Race's Eastern Wasteland gate."

Mo Fuchou followed and jumped onto the altar, saying in a deep voice, "You are already so powerful, why must you still take risks?"

Zhou Fan calmly said, "Brother Mo, this path cannot be stopped. When I obtain a great Opportunity, I will definitely give you a share!"

Mo Fuchou sighed helplessly.

Zhou Fan always said that, and he fulfilled his promises every single time, so Mo Fuchou was genuinely worried that something might happen to him.

The two of them fought their way from the Mortal Realm to the Immortal Realm, experiencing far too many things together.

Today, they were each other's most important person, without exception.

Mo Fuchou could only harbor hopes for Zhou Fan. He did not even dare to follow him, fearing that he would be a burden to Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan had been dragged down by him many times, and had even died at his hands before.

…

Another ten years passed.

Han Jue was cursing Da Jiutian. He had not broken through for nearly six hundred years, but his fixed tasks could not be neglected.

He estimated that in less than a hundred years, he would reach the Middle Stage of the Grand Unity Golden Immortal Realm.

After reaching the Middle Stage, would the Late Stage still be far away?

After reaching the Late Stage, would Perfection still be a problem?

Wouldn't the Quasi-Saint arrive soon?

Han Jue desperately pumped himself up.

On this day.

He suddenly sensed someone summoning him in the Chaos Domain.

He ignored it, deciding to curse first.

For the next three days, someone constantly summoned Han Jue in the Chaos Domain. After finishing his cursing, Han Jue finally entered the Chaos Domain.

Zhao Xuanyuan and Dao Supreme immediately rushed over.

"Fellow Daoist!"

"Brother, you have finally come!"

Facing these two, Han Jue said exasperatedly, "Asking me for help again?"

Dao Supreme said, "Brother, you have helped me more than once. Help me again, and I will definitely not forget your kindness. In the future, if you have any requests, I will surely agree, no matter what the request is!"

Zhao Xuanyuan sighed, looking dejected.

Han Jue asked, "How can I help?"

Dao Supreme said, "Help me pass a message to Heavenly Emperor Fang, saying that we are trapped in the Endless Sea of Blood and have discovered a major conspiracy endangering the Myriad Heavens and Myriad Realms!"

Han Jue said, "What benefits can I get? Where is the dao text from last time?"

Dao Supreme said helplessly, "The dao text is too profound, and we cannot comprehend it for the time being. If we could meet face-to-face, I could give it to you, but it cannot be conveyed in words right now."

"How about this? If you help us, we will gift a supreme treasure to you. This treasure is a piece of jade, incomparably mysterious. Our Divine Thoughts cannot break through the Restrictions inside. Handed over to you, you might just be able to…"

Hearing this, Han Jue could only say, "Alright, this is the last time. Let this be an exception!"

Dao Supreme smiled and said, "Why not? Anyway, it's not asking you to take risks, nor do you get tainted by Karma, directly reaping benefits. Isn't this pretty good? That way, we can also unscrupulously compete for opportunities."

Zhao Xuanyuan added, "This time, it is not just us. Many Human Race prodigies have also been suppressed. This is of grave importance."

Han Jue glanced at Zhao Xuanyuan and said exasperatedly, "You follow him and don't learn anything good, only picking up bad habits? I think you should come and be my disciple, and let me properly educate you."

Zhao Xuanyuan felt awkward, fake-coughed, and said, "Fellow Daoist really knows how to joke."

Facing Han Jue, he was always very nervous.

For some reason, he felt that Han Jue was very strong, perhaps even stronger than Dao Supreme.

Dao Supreme was so powerful, yet still had to rely on Han Jue to save his life. Most importantly, Dao Supreme did not even know Han Jue's true identity.

Dao Supreme had heard the Heavenly Emperor mention it before. In any case, the Heavenly Emperor protected Han Jue greatly and refused to reveal a single detail, showing that Han Jue's status was extremely high.

"That is it then. Give that treasure to Heavenly Emperor Fang afterwards."

Han Jue waved his hand, then went offline.

Returning to the Innate Cave Mansion, Han Jue took out the heavenly dao token to contact Fang Liang, recounting the matter Dao Supreme had entrusted to him.

Fang Liang agreed directly without asking where in the Endless Sea of Blood they were, as the Heavenly Court surely had means to find them.

Han Jue put down the heavenly dao token and released the Eerie Divine Spirit.

The Eerie Divine Spirit directly pounced into his arms, rubbing against him frantically and acting very affectionately.

Han Jue chuckled softly, "You must not be like those two fellows in the future, lacking ability yet loving to barge around everywhere."

The Eerie Divine Spirit tilted its head and shook it, as if trying to figure out what Han Jue was saying.

Han Jue continued to Cultivate.

…

In the Endless Sea of Blood, the seawater was entirely blood-red.

At the bottom of the sea, there was a huge light barrier with dozens of people meditating inside.

Dao Supreme, Zhao Xuanyuan, Zhou Fan, and others were among them.

Zhao Xuanyuan suddenly stood up and said, "Everyone, we have already asked someone for help, and the Heavenly Court will come to rescue us soon."

A Human Race Prodigy asked in surprise, "Can't Divine Thoughts penetrate the barrier?"

Dao Supreme smiled faintly, "Do not forget, we possess the Chaos Physique. With our Domain for such a Physique, rest assured. The person I entrusted is very reliable."

Another person asked, "We are Human Race prodigies. Will the Heavenly Court…"

Dao Supreme interrupted, "Heavenly Emperor Fang is also of the Human Race. The struggle between immortals, gods, and the Human Race is a struggle of Luck. You are all chess pieces; they will not target you."

These words sounded very mocking, but they also made the Human Race prodigies breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhou Fan nodded. He still trusted Fang Liang quite a lot.

He asked curiously, "Who is the person you entrusted?"

Zhao Xuanyuan shook his head and said, "That person might be a Senior, not something you can understand."

Zhou Fan cursed inwardly.

"Pretentious jerk!"

Before, they swore oath after oath that there was a great Opportunity, yet in the end, all of them were suppressed here.

Dao Supreme closed his eyes and said, "You all continue to Cultivate. There will be a fierce battle ahead."

The prodigies could not help looking at each other in dismay.

…

Another ten years passed.

Han Jue took out the book of misfortune to curse Da Jiutian, checking his mail by the way.

He suddenly spotted two pieces of mail.

[Your friend Dao Supreme was attacked by a Mysterious Great Power, his Physical Body destroyed, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul]

[Your friend Zhou Fan was attacked by a Mysterious Great Power, his Physical Body melted, his Divine Soul suffered torture, and a Heart Demon was born]

So miserable?

Han Jue frowned.

Did Fang Liang not send people to rescue them?

Han Jue could only offer a silent moment of mourning for them.

Anyway, he had already done what he could. It was impossible for him to consume his lifespan for these two people.

Zhou Fan would definitely be able to hold on. As for Dao Supreme, however one looked at it, it felt like he could kick the bucket at any moment.

It was a pity that Han Jue had not yet witnessed the overbearing posture of Dao Supreme after growing up.

A Prodigy like Dao Supreme, as long as he survived, would definitely become a peerless great power like Jade Emperor Zhou Yan, and perhaps even have the hope of Attaining the Dao.