Chapter 735 Han Jue’s Anxiety [Requesting Monthly Tickets]

Chapter 735: Han Jue's Anxiety [Seeking Monthly Votes]

"If I kill the Spirit of Despair now, will it attract the pursuit of the Chaos Deities?"

Han Jue asked in his mind, not letting his killing intent cloud his judgment.

If he were to invite an even greater calamity for the sake of momentary gratification, that would be unfortunate.

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[No.]

Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

Wait.

Could it be that the Chaos Deities don't care about the Spirit of Despair at all, and this fellow is just a paper tiger?

"What would it take to anger the Chaos Deities?"

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[Only by endangering the Chaos will the Chaos Deities become enraged and act.]

Endangering the Chaos… Hiss—

What did Ancestor Xitian do?

Han Jue couldn't help but think of Ancestor Xitian, who was suppressed by Chaos Ignorance. The ancestor seemed to be doing quite well.

First, he would deal with the Spirit of Despair, then he would cast a divination for the ancestor upon his return.

Han Jue immediately sent a dream to Evil Heavenly Emperor.

In the dream.

As Evil Heavenly Emperor opened his eyes, Han Jue directly said, "Summon me!"

The dream ended.

In the Primordial Void, Evil Heavenly Emperor opened his eyes, his brows tightly furrowed.

Creatures from the Heavenly Court and the Tower of the Great Dao were gathered around, surrounded by a huge protective formation. Outside the formation, the Great Dao Sages were besieging a figure shrouded in black mist.

The figure was burly, its flesh indistinct, though glimpses of cold, shimmering armor could be seen. Its face was covered by a bronze mask, resembling a bull demon yet bearing the ferocity of a wolf's face.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Fan noticed Evil Heavenly Emperor's abnormality and couldn't help but ask.

The battle had been going on for some time. Although the Great Dao Sages were assisting, they were still injured by the aftershocks of the battle.

Evil Heavenly Emperor did not answer; he was hesitating.

Should he summon Han Jue?

Han Jue had already been scared away. If he were to return now, he certainly wouldn't have become stronger. It hadn't been that long. He could only be returning because he couldn't bear to see them suffer and felt compelled to come back.

The Spirit of Despair's strength was much greater than that of Fate. Even facing twenty-three Great Dao Sages, he still moved with ease.

On the other side.

Han Jue waited for a while, but no summons came.

He thought Evil Heavenly Emperor had met with an accident, so he quickly sent a dream to Zhou Fan, telling him to use the Divine Invocation spell.

After waking from the dream, Zhou Fan immediately began to cast the Divine Invocation spell.

Evil Heavenly Emperor sensed his actions and instantly guessed what he was about to do. He quickly stopped him, saying in a deep voice, "The opponent is here for your master. If your master comes, he will definitely become the opponent's target. If he doesn't come, the Spirit of Despair and the Great Dao Sages will fight for a while and then disperse."

Zhou Fan listened and thought it made sense.

After all, the Spirit of Despair was a Great Dao Deity, and the Great Dao Sages were all beings who transcended all others. How could they constantly engage in life-and-death battles?

Zhou Fan had been traveling in the Chaos for a long time. Except for madmen like Fate, when powerful beings fought, it often didn't become a life-and-death struggle. The higher the cultivation, the more they cared about their reputation. The battle ahead was also a battle of pride.

The Spirit of Despair failed to kill Han Jue and was then cursed by the Great Dao Sages, feeling that he had lost all face.

The Great Dao Sages had accumulated grievances for a long time. After cursing, they naturally could not yield. In the end, it was also a battle of pride.

Zhou Fan seriously suspected that after this battle, these people would once again be laughing and talking.

Just like Evil Heavenly Emperor and the Great Dao Sages, they also had enmity in the past.

Han Jue also had some grievances with the Great Dao Sages, yet when the Great Dao Sages stepped forward earlier, it was as if Han Jue was their close friend.

After realizing this, Zhou Fan also gave up the idea of casting the Divine Invocation spell… Inside the Daoist temple.

Han Jue sat on the Thirty-Sixth-Grade Reincarnation World-Destroying Black Lotus, his brows tightly furrowed.

What's going on?

None of them are summoning me?

Han Jue felt insulted.

He guessed that Evil Heavenly Emperor and Zhou Fan might be afraid he couldn't win.

Outrageous!

I finally mustered the courage to launch a surprise attack, and you actually doubt me!

Han Jue once again sent a dream to Han Tuo.

In the dream, Han Jue was incredibly stern this time: "Summon me immediately! I can kill him!"

"If you don't summon me within ten breaths, our father-son relationship will be severed forever!"

The dream then shattered.

Han Tuo opened his eyes, his expression complex.

His heart was filled with emotion.

In his opinion, Han Jue was too worried about him, which was why he repeatedly asked them to use the Divine Invocation spell, even resorting to threatening their father-son relationship.

Wait!

Could Father be serious?

Han Tuo suddenly thought of this.

Thinking carefully, his father's past path was to gradually crush everyone's impressions of him.

Han Tuo also experienced such doubts and didn't want others to look down on him.

After thinking this, Han Tuo gritted his teeth and began to cast the Divine Invocation spell.

Evil Heavenly Emperor frowned and shouted, "What are you trying to do?"

Han Tuo gritted his teeth and said, "He said he can kill him!"

Immediately, he ignored Evil Heavenly Emperor's obstruction and continued to cast the Divine Invocation spell.

Evil Heavenly Emperor and Zhou Fan were stunned. The others around them were confused, only Chu Shiren understood that they were discussing the Divine Invocation spell.

Chu Shiren also had complete trust in Han Jue. In his opinion, as long as Han Jue dared to do it, he would definitely succeed. Without complete certainty, Han Jue would not act rashly.

A black vortex appeared again, right behind Han Tuo.

A figure slowly emerged from the black vortex.

It was Han Jue!

Seeing Han Jue, everyone felt an inexplicable sense of peace, including the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, and the commanders of the Tower of the Great Dao.

They had already witnessed Han Jue's terrifying strength; all thirteen Fates were suppressed by him!

Han Jue ignored everyone, his gaze falling on the Spirit of Despair.

The Spirit of Despair was enveloped in the power of the Great Dao. The moment Han Jue appeared, his Great Dao power suddenly decreased.

It wasn't that Han Jue scared the Spirit of Despair, but rather that Han Jue dispelled the despair that the Spirit of Despair had brought to the Heavenly Court and the Tower of the Great Dao.

This was the Great Dao of Despair!

The more despair there was around, the stronger the power of despair became.

Han Jue suddenly understood why the Spirit of Despair would block the Dao Provers in front of the Gate of the Great Dao. This was to plant fear factors in advance, so that when a conflict truly arose, these fear factors could easily transform into despair, making the Spirit of Despair stronger in battle.

After figuring this out, Han Jue somewhat admired the Spirit of Despair. He appeared arrogant, but in reality, he was full of schemes.

But what a pity!

You still have to die!

Han Jue immediately unleashed his Taiyi Free Primordial Fiendcelestial Form. One after another, Fiendcelestial Forms appeared above his head, quickly drilling into his body. They continued to appear and drill into his body, dazzling the surrounding people.

Although Evil Heavenly Emperor and the others didn't understand what Han Jue was doing, those Fiendcelestial Forms were enough to fill them with awe.

Han Tuo's eyes widened in shock.

He thought Han Jue only had dozens of Fiendcelestial Forms, but now… hundreds!

He was deeply shaken.

Yi Tian secretly envied him; Brother Han Tuo truly had a good father.

Born without a father or mother, he had always secretly yearned for kinship, though he only expressed disdain verbally.

Soon, Han Jue integrated all five hundred forty-nine Fiendcelestial Forms into himself. Although he couldn't exert the power of one multiplied by five hundred forty-nine, it was still certainly more than a hundred.

Han Jue wanted to instantly kill the Spirit of Despair with one blow!

I won't give you a chance to despair!

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