Chapter 529: Su Qi’s Shock, Calculating the Future

The confused Su Qi looked around and saw clusters of black Qi nearby, which instinctively made him feel repulsed, even giving rise to killing intent.

He wanted to eliminate those black Qi!

This killing intent shocked him.

"What is wrong with me?"

Su Qi did not understand his own state of mind; he always felt that he had changed. He looked at his body, which seemed like a soul body, yet he felt the sensation of blood flowing.

"Do not worry, Cultivate well, your Master is here."

A familiar voice rang out, and Su Qi wanted to cry upon hearing it.

It really was Master!

Su Qi felt that if there was anyone in this world who would save him, it could only be his Master.

Su Qi quickly asked, "Master, where am I? What are these things around me?"

Han Jue did not hide anything and revealed his plan to create a Chaos Demon God, including the fact that Su Qi was already a Death Demon God.

After he finished speaking, Su Qi remained in shock.

Chaos Demon God!

He had heard of Chaos Demon Gods; they were existences from before the world was created. Thinking of Chaos Demon Gods, one would always mention them in the same breath as the Pangu Great God who split the heavens and earth.

What kind of existence was Master, exactly?

Could it be that he had been dead for countless eons, and Master had already Attained the Dao, or even surpassed the Heavenly Dao?

Su Qi was excited. As soon as he thought about becoming a Chaos Demon God, he couldn't help but fantasize about the future.

He could finally shake off the destiny of a jinx!

"Master, what kind of demon god am I?"

"A Death Demon God."

"Uh…"

Su Qi was stunned.

Was there any difference between a God of Misfortune and a Death Demon God?

He still hadn't managed to escape his destiny!

"Rest assured, you are no longer bound by the Heavenly Dao. Control your power well, and you will no longer be like before."

Han Jue comforted him. Upon hearing this, the gloom on Su Qi's face was swept away. He trusted Han Jue absolutely.

The Master and disciple talked for a long time.

Han Jue opened his eyes, feeling deeply moved.

Su Qi had awakened, so he could finally breathe a sigh of relief. He had been worried about playing Su Qi to death.

Fortunately, there was no danger. From now on, Su Qi would be reborn. As a Chaos Demon God, his Aptitude would be even stronger than Li Daokong and Dao Supreme!

Han Jue smiled and then continued to Cultivate.

He planned to keep the matter of Su Qi a secret for now, waiting until Su Qi could Attain the Dao and become a Saint.

The seats for Heavenly Dao Saints were limited, but the path of Attaining the Dao that Han Jue walked had nothing to do with the Heavenly Dao, so the Heavenly Dao could not interfere.

Time continued to pass.

Sixty years later.

The Hundred Peaks Immortal River welcomed another visitor.

"Han Jue, I am a Clone of Great Emperor Xiao, here specifically to visit."

Hearing this voice, Han Jue couldn't help but open his eyes.

Why did this guy come here?

Could something be up?

Han Jue first used a Simulation Trial to detect him.

[Great Emperor Chen: Quasi-Saint Realm Perfection, Sage Dharma Image, Human Race Emperor, Immeasurable Great Emperor]

Hm?

The Demon Race Saint had actually managed to snag the identity of a Human Race Emperor?

Han Jue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, then began the Simulation Trial.

Instant kill!

After thinking about it, Han Jue directly moved Great Emperor Chen into the Daoist temple, not giving him a chance to wander around. The temple had a System Restriction, so Great Emperor Chen's Divine Thought could not penetrate it.

Great Emperor Chen couldn't help but be stunned after landing.

He subconsciously spread his Divine Thought out, only to be blocked by a mysterious Restriction.

He understood immediately; it seemed Han Jue did not want him to see the Dao field.

"Saint, why have you come?" Han Jue asked.

Great Emperor Chen sat down on the spot and said, "I wanted to invite you to my Dao field, but you are too cautious, so I had to come in person."

Han Jue did not speak, waiting for him to continue.

Great Emperor Chen said, "To tell you the truth, I am a Demon Race Saint. A long time ago, the Dao Ancestor Attained the Dao by stepping on the Demon Race, but he did not exterminate them, leaving a sliver of life for the Demon Race. Even so, the Demon Race has always been suppressed, and most of the sins in the world are blamed on the Demon Race. all beings think that no matter how sinful an act is, it is only natural if it is done by the Demon Race."

"After the Dao Ancestor left, the situation of the Demon Race became even more difficult. Now, the four Saints of the Dao Sect are plotting something unknown. Qiu Xilai has taken in the Mingji Saint who turned into a Mad Saint, and Fu Xi Tian is also closely associated with Qiu Xilai. The Saints have already split into two camps. If you and I do not join forces, I am afraid we will be targeted."

Han Jue was silent and did not answer immediately.

It was important how the Saints divided into camps, after all, they had to compete for Luck.

Han Jue could fight for Luck, or he could choose not to.

However, since the Saints were plotting against him, he had to disgust them.

Previously, Sect Master Tianjue had called upon all beings to besiege the Hundred Peaks Immortal River, and there were attacks from great powers like the Three Pure Ancestors and the Thousand Mad Demon.

Han Jue said, "If I join forces with you, what do I need to pay, and what is your plan?"

Han Jue could work alone. If he cooperated with Great Emperor Xiao, he was worried about being implicated by him.

After all, he was of the Demon Race!

Han Jue admitted that he did have a prejudice against the Demon Race.

Great Emperor Chen said, "For the time being, you don't need to do anything. I will pursue the benefits I seek myself. If it involves a camp struggle, then I will need you to act. Of course, if you need my help, just ask, and I will consider acting."

Han Jue's view of Great Emperor Xiao changed; at least Great Emperor Xiao did not seem greedy.

However, there was still a mysterious Demon Ancestor behind Great Emperor Xiao, so Han Jue dared not agree rashly.

"How about this, I will consider it further. If I want to cooperate with a Saint, I will definitely choose you first. To be honest, I know that other Saints have plotted against me, and I will not join forces with them. You can rest assured on this point," Han Jue said seriously.

Great Emperor Chen frowned but did not say much more.

The exchange between the two was very short.

After half a cup of tea, Han Jue sent Great Emperor Chen away.

After Great Emperor Chen left, Han Jue suddenly had an idea.

"I want to know, before the next tribulation begins, whose Luck is the strongest?"

Han Jue asked in his heart.

[Requires 4 billion years of lifespan, continue?]

A mere 4 billion!

Continue!

A figure appeared in Han Jue's mind.

Qiu Xilai!

Han Jue raised an eyebrow.

Why was it him?

Could the Heavenly Dao be supporting him?

"I even want to compete for Luck, why is it not me?" Han Jue frowned tightly.

"I want to know, when the next tribulation begins, what will be the relationship between Qiu Xilai and me?"

[You have already become a Saint, you cannot calculate yourself, otherwise Karma will backfire and the Great Dao will reject you.]

Still can't calculate?

Han Jue was troubled.

"Then I want to know, before the next tribulation begins, how will my Hidden Gate be?"

[Requires 10 billion years of lifespan, continue?]

Continue!

Han Jue then entered the Evolution Illusion.

Opening his eyes again, he arrived inside the Hundred Peaks Immortal River.

He frowned; the Hundred Peaks Immortal River had been razed to the ground, desolate and bare, and even the fusang tree was gone.

"Could it be that I moved the Dao field in the future?"

Han Jue thought with a frown, feeling that this possibility was very high.

Just then, he saw a figure standing on the desolate land.

He looked closely and discovered it was Li Daokong.

Li Daokong held his sword in one hand, his hair disheveled, looking up at the sky.

The crimson sky was like the onset of dusk, and above the layers of clouds were six figures, magnificent and peerless.

South Pole Heavenly Venerate, Sect Master Tianjue, Jingan Saint, Qiu Xilai, Fu Xi Tian, and Mingji Saint.

South Pole Heavenly Venerate snorted, "The Hidden Gate no longer exists, and your Sect Leader has been isolated by the Heavenly Dao. Li Daokong, I will give you one more chance, kneel!"