Chapter 560: Fifty Thousand Years Old, Hongmeng Divine Wrath [Third Chapter, requesting monthly vote]

"I dare not harbor extravagant hopes, and will heed the Saint's arrangements."

Huang Zuntian said in a deep voice, lowering his head as he spoke.

Sect Master Tianjue stared at Huang Zuntian without speaking.

The grand hall fell into silence.

After a long while.

Sect Master Tianjue said faintly, "Huang Zuntian, do you wish to attain sainthood?"

Huang Zuntian's eyelids twitched wildly. "Naturally I do, but I wish even more to protect the Jie Sect. Without the Jie Sect, I would not be where I am today."

Sect Master Tianjue said, "All Fortune Sects will compete for the seats of the new Saints. Among the Jie Sect, only you are most qualified. I will pave the way for you. All you need to do is strengthen the Jie Sect and increase the fortune of the Jie Sect."

Huang Zuntian frowned and asked, "What about Lord Jingtian?"

Sect Master Tianjue snorted, "He defected long ago. His heart follows the Dark Forbidden Lord; otherwise, why would he have passed the position to you?"

Huang Zuntian fell silent.

"This matter is settled. Within ten thousand years, I want the number of Jie Sect Disciples to exceed one hundred million, and the number of God Realm experts to surpass five hundred!" Sect Master Tianjue snorted.

Huang Zuntian cursed inwardly, what an exorbitant demand.

God Realm experts were not so easy to nurture!

However, facing a Saint, Huang Zuntian did not dare to say a single word of refusal.

After leaving the Saint's Daoist temple, Huang Zuntian flew down the Thirty-Third Heaven, unable to help thinking of the Hidden Sect.

Sigh.

When will Master summon me back?

The Hidden Sect is already so strong, why must I still lie low?

Could it be that he has even greater ambitions?

Huang Zuntian did not dare to think any further. If he continued thinking, the Saint might perceive it.

Forget about this for now!

Time flowed quietly.

Over eight hundred years passed.

[It is detected that you have reached fifty thousand years of age, and your life has taken another step forward. You have the following choices]

[One: Immediately come out of seclusion and solely control the Heavenly Dao. You can obtain a Divine Ability Inheritance, a great dao fragment, and a supreme treasure]

[Two: Cultivate in a low-profile manner and pursue surpassing the Heavenly Dao. You can obtain a great dao fragment and a Quasi-Saint-Grade Dojo Guardian]

Han Jue opened his eyes with a smile on his face.

It has finally arrived!

Han Jue directly chose the second option.

[You chose to Cultivate in a low-profile manner and pursue surpassing the Heavenly Dao, obtaining a great dao fragment and a Quasi-Saint-Grade Dojo Guardian]

Han Jue's great dao fragments were finally full, reaching nine pieces.

The Quasi-Saint-Grade Dojo Guardian was also quite good.

This time, Han Jue planned to duplicate Three Pure Ancestors.

Three Pure Ancestors had already defected to him, and with his data available in the Simulation Trial, choosing him presented no problems at all.

[Beginning to duplicate the Dojo Guardian]

Han Jue took out the nine great dao fragments and fused them.

Regarding the new Dao comprehension, Han Jue had already made plans.

He wanted to create a Great Dao Divine Ability that could completely fuse the Taiyi Zizai Dharma Idol.

After the nine great dao fragments fused, a strong light burst forth, engulfing Han Jue's figure as he entered into the Dao comprehension.

Immortal Realm, an island.

A white-haired youth sat cross-legged on the summit of the mountain, facing the eastern sun, surrounded by visible fierce winds.

It was Tian.

A beam of light descended from the sky, landing in front of Tian.

Tian opened one eye and saw an Old Daoist with crane-like hair and a youthful face appear.

The Old Daoist said with a smile, "Tian, if you wish to Cultivate, you must inquire about the Dao. Why not take me as your master?"

Tian replied, "I already have a complete name, named Yi Tian. As for taking a master, I do not need one."

Yi Tian?

The Old Daoist pondered for a moment, unable to comprehend the meaning of this name.

"Without taking a master, you can only Cultivate using instinct. When will you ever be able to walk out of the boundless ocean?"

"Who says I Cultivate relying on instinct?"

Yi Tian wore a look of disdain.

Before the Old Daoist could continue asking, Yi Tian impatiently said, "Leave quickly! If you come again, don't blame me for being impolite to you!"

The Old Daoist Priest frowned and said, "Why are you such a stubborn child?"

Yi Tian suddenly stood up, his face rapidly turning ferocious. His white hair elongated into thousands of venomous snakes, and his emaciated body began to bulge with muscles. His Aura abruptly changed, and the soaring Evil Qi caused a change in the heavens, gathering thunder clouds abruptly.

The Old Daoist Priest's expression shifted, and he vanished immediately in fright.

Yi Tian's expression softened, and he returned to his original appearance, looking completely harmless to humans and animals.

This was already not the first powerful Cultivator he had driven away.

He was utterly annoyed. Why did people always come to take him as a Disciple?

He was born with cultivation methods and Divine Abilities; he had no need to take a master at all!

From his birth until today, a millennium had already passed, and his cultivation had already reached the Ninth Revolution Immortal Emperor, with over a hundred islands in the surrounding area all submitting to him.

He quite enjoyed this kind of life and did not want to leave this ocean.

At this moment, a three-headed giant eagle flew over, landed before him, and respectfully said, "Great King, someone appeared in the north, floating on the sea. His Aura is powerful and he is unconscious. Our subordinates tried to bite him, but couldn't bite him at all."

Hearing this, Yi Tian became interested, immediately leaped forward, and flew over to check.

Tens of thousands of miles away, countless flying beasts hovered over the ocean, and quite a few untransformed marine creatures leaped out of the sea surface.

In their center floated a blood-soaked man.

It was none other than Han Tuo.

Han Tuo had suffered severe injuries, with gleaming white bones visible at his joints.

Yi Tian hurriedly arrived, frightening the surrounding creatures into scattering away.

His gaze fell upon Han Tuo, and his brows furrowed slightly.

For some reason, Han Tuo's Aura made him feel inexplicably close.

He had a sense of astonishment like encountering one of his own kind.

He waved his hand, causing Han Tuo to leave the sea surface and land in his grasp.

Holding Han Tuo, he turned and left, vanishing into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

Hundred Peaks Immortal River, inside the Daoist temple.

Han Jue suddenly opened his eyes, brilliant light bursting within them, and his Aura was compelling.

"Let this Divine Ability be called Hongmeng Divine Wrath. Combining the powers of various demon gods and fully mastering them, it forms the supreme Divine Ability to annihilate enemies with a single strike!"

Han Jue muttered to himself, and a line of text appeared before his eyes:

[Congratulations on creating the Great Dao Divine Ability — Hongmeng Divine Wrath]

Han Jue pulled up his attribute list to check, and forty-nine years had actually passed.

Seven times seven is forty-nine; in the dark, the number seven naturally has a fixed destiny.

Han Jue began a Simulation Trial to test Hongmeng Divine Wrath.

Fighting Li Muyi, one-hit kill!

Fighting Qiu Xilai, one-hit kill!

Fighting Antarctic Celestial Venerable, one-hit kill!

Fighting Sage of Destiny, one-hit kill!

Fighting Wu Fa Heavenly Venerate, it was not a one-hit kill, but Han Jue was no longer passive and instead gained the upper hand.

Han Jue challenged Ancestor Xitian.

Hongmeng Divine Wrath only scraped the surface against Ancestor Xitian, failing to cause even the slightest bit of damage.

In match after match of Simulation Trials, Han Jue grew increasingly proficient in utilizing Hongmeng Divine Wrath.

In the realm of Saints, no one could withstand Hongmeng Divine Wrath!

Even for a Heavenly Dao Saint, Hongmeng Divine Wrath could sever the fortune of the Heavenly Dao with a single strike and send them to their deaths!

Han Jue was very satisfied.

During this period, the Dojo Guardian had been successfully duplicated and stayed in the corner of the Daoist temple, waiting for Han Jue's instructions.

"From now on, your name is Cao Cao. Go outside and Cultivate."

Han Jue said.

Cao Cao immediately saluted and respectfully departed.

Han Jue's Three Kingdoms army expanded with yet another major general.

His mood was pleasant, and he pulled up the mail to check.

Soon, his brows furrowed, solely because of one piece of mail:

[Your son Han Tuo was attacked by the Dark Holy Monarch and suffered severe injuries]