Chapter 451: Wrath of Immortals and Gods, Inauspicious Divine Spirit

Chapter 451: Wrath of Immortals and Gods, Inauspicious Divine Spirit

Han Jue's derivation was equivalent to viewing others' layouts from a God's perspective. The Primordial Chaos Demon God would annihilate all Saints. It sounded like Han Jue was in great danger, but in reality, he was not.

Beneath the Heavenly Dao, Han Jue's presence was extremely low, even inferior to an ordinary Mortal.

He was simply like watching a movie, fast-forwarding to see the ending in advance.

However, this could give Han Jue more confidence.

As long as Han Jue did not expose his identity as a Primordial Chaos Demon God, he didn't need to worry about anything happening. After all, the Saints had no idea what a Primordial Chaos Demon God was at all.

Han Jue stopped thinking too much and continued to Cultivate, patiently waiting for the tribulation to end.

Qiu Xilai had already promised to protect the people around Han Jue. If he couldn't do it, Han Jue would not get involved with the Buddhism.

As for those friends who died in the tribulation, they brought it upon themselves. Han Jue had already reminded them, but it was they who wanted to contend.

Han Jue could help them, but he would never rescue them desperately at all costs.

"Qiu Xilai said a Saint would fall. Is it really Fu Xi Tian?"

Han Jue wondered inwardly.

When a Grand Unity Golden Immortal fell, golden rain fell across the world. When a Saint fell, what kind of scene would that be?

He would set a target to reach the Grand Unity Golden Immortal Realm Perfection before the tribulation ended.

After reaching the Quasi-Saint Realm, he would return to the Immortal Realm!

…

The fall of Buddhism caused immense turmoil across the Myriad Heavens and Myriad Realms. First, the Buddhist Patriarch of the Immortal Realm announced the dissolution of Buddhism, and the Buddhist branches left behind in the Myriad Heavens and Myriad Realms vanished one after another.

The behemoth that once shrouded the heavens of the Heavenly Dao no longer existed, leaving people sighing with emotion.

For a time, all major forces were panicking, including the Human Race and the Heavenly Court.

Lingxiao Palace.

Fang Liang was discussing the war with the immortals and gods when a heavenly soldier rushed in.

"Report—Sage Nüwa has descended to the Mortal world and is preaching to the Human Race!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the immortals and gods were moved, and Fang Liang also furrowed his brows.

Fu Xi Tian was already enough to drive the immortals and gods to despair. With yet another Heavenly Dao Saint coming, how many more immortals and gods would have to die?

They could all see that although the Heavenly Court also had Saints assisting them, the Saints never saved them and only blindly massacred the Human Race.

The number of living beings in the Human Race and the Heavenly Court had been continuously decreasing. If this went on, both sides would suffer heavy losses and decline together.

Fang Liang asked, "Have any new races risen in the Immortal Realm recently?"

An old immortal replied, "Yes, as many as dozens of them, but none of them pose a threat."

The immortals and gods looked at each other in dismay.

None of them were fools; they understood what Fang Liang's intention was in paying attention to news in this regard.

The actions of the Saints chilled the hearts of both the Human Race and the immortals and gods. Everyone could guess the intention of the Saints: they wanted to make the two factions kill each other and then select a new protagonist of the Heavenly Dao!

Even knowing this, they did not dare to refute it, fearing that the Saints would become angered out of shame.

Furthermore, the two factions had been fighting and slaughtering each other for so many years. The blood feud was deep-rooted into their bones and could not be resolved. The low-level Cultivators and heavenly soldiers didn't know the intention of the Saints and would only think that those above had compromised.

This was the general trend!

They could no longer retire gracefully at the height of success.

Li Daokong asked, "When shall we rescue Su Qi?"

Not far away, Martial Divine General shook his head and said, "He is suppressed by a Saint, making it difficult to rescue him."

Li Xuan'ao sneered, "Then if you were suppressed by a Saint, would you want us to save you?"

Martial Divine General was annoyed, but he didn't dare to answer.

At this moment, another heavenly soldier rushed in.

"Report—a new Human Emperor has appeared in the Human Race, and it is precisely Zhou Fan, who previously contended against the god of misfortune!"

The immortals and gods were in an uproar.

"Isn't Zhou Fan dead?"

"He actually managed to escape from under a Saint's nose?"

"Throughout the ages, he is probably the first person to do so. Isn't he only at the Immortal Emperor cultivation Realm?"

"More than just an Immortal Emperor, he has already stepped into the God Realm!"

"Could it be that the Saint showed mercy?"

"Then what are we considered to be? Are the Saints putting on a play for us, using us as stepping stones for the Human Race?"

Learning that Zhou Fan was still alive, the immortals and gods were all very angry, feeling that they had been toyed with by the Saints.

Aside from a Saint, how could anyone possibly escape from a Saint's hands?

Fang Liang's expression was complex, and his mood even more so.

He both hoped Zhou Fan was alive and was furious at the arbitrary recklessness of the Saints.

"Could it be that what is destined to perish is not the Human Race, but the immortals and gods?"

Fang Liang wore a bitter smile.

The campaigns lasting for several centuries were making it almost too much for him to bear. He hadn't rested properly at all, let alone Cultivated.

…

Forty years passed by in the process of Han Jue's cultivation.

On this day, while cursing the Sage of Destiny, he checked his mail.

[Your friend Han Ming fortuitously encountered the ruins of an immemorial Holy Land, obtained a supreme treasure, and his Luck surged greatly.]

[Your friend Immortal God Ji was attacked by a Human Race expert of the God Realm, sustained heavy injuries, broke through in adversity, and his Dao Cultivation surged greatly.]

[Your Dao Companion Xuan Qingjun was attacked by Human Race Cultivators] x4309

[Your friend Great Divine General was attacked by Human Race Cultivators] x122382

[Your friend Heavenly Emperor encountered a mysterious curse]

[Your disciple Su Qi carried immense Karma, his Realm broke through, and his misfortune power surged wildly.]

[Your friend Pan Xin was attacked by your friend Li Daokong]

[Your friend Jiang Dugu was attacked by a Saint and sustained heavy injuries]

[Your friend Qiu Xilai encountered a mysterious curse]

…

Looking all the way down, Han Jue only saw two words.

Tragic!

Everyone was fighting!

Everyone seemed to have gone mad, fighting continuously until they perished before stopping.

Han Jue noticed that Qiu Xilai had actually encountered a mysterious curse.

This was actually a good thing; in this case, it showed that besides him, there were other people cursing the Saints.

In other words, there were Saints among the Saints stirring up trouble.

Han Jue thought silently.

At this time, Hidden Sect Island suddenly began to tremble.

They encountered an attack by Inauspicious Evil Spirits once again. Since it wasn't the first time, everyone was very calm.

Suddenly sensing something, Han Jue put away the book of misfortune and then took the Eerie Divine Spirit out from the thirty-sixth grade samsara world-ending black lotus.

The Eerie Divine Spirit hovered in front of Han Jue, spinning around continuously, seeming very anxious.

Han Jue couldn't help thinking of the scene when the Lesser Weird Spirit appeared last time.

Could another Lesser Weird Spirit have appeared?

Han Jue checked the powerful enemies around.

Sure enough!

[Inauspicious Divine Spirit: Unknown cultivation, mysterious existence, born from the Dark Forbidden Zone, transformed from countless lingering grievances accumulated over time, filled with killing intent and hatred]

The Inauspicious Divine Spirit was not an Eerie Divine Spirit!

The Eerie Divine Spirit was transformed from the Luck of a Chaotic Fiendcelestial, whereas the Inauspicious Divine Spirit was transformed from lingering grievances.

Han Jue didn't panic either; the Inauspicious Divine Spirit could not temporarily break through the defensive magic array of the Dao field.

"What would be the price to subdue the Inauspicious Divine Spirit?" Han Jue asked in his heart.

[Requires deducting two billion years of lifespan. Do you want to continue?]

Continue!

[The Inauspicious Divine Spirit is an extremely evil existence and cannot be tamed. Staying with it easily fosters Heart Demons.]

So troublesome?

Han Jue furrowed his brows.

With a loud boom!

The Mountain of Bitter Cultivation to Immortality trembled violently, and the exclamation of the Black Hell Chicken came from outside the cave: "What is that thing!"

The Inauspicious Divine Spirit had broken in!

Han Jue immediately scattered his Divine Thought. He saw that above the ocean at the edge of Hidden Sect Island, Lü Bu was fiercely battling a black shadow.

Both sides were moving extremely fast, but in Han Jue's observation, the black shadow was even faster. Lü Bu's Dharmic power crashed into the black shadow and was actually directly swallowed up.