Chapter 812: Pangu’s Might, Han Jue’s Boiling Blood [Third Update, Requesting monthly votes]

Han Jue held the book of misfortune and began to hesitate.

What state should he curse Pangu into?

No, if he cursed him to death directly, Chaos Unknowing's goal would not be achieved, and they would surely scheme again.

Why not wait for Pangu and the Demon Gods to start fighting before Han Jue curses him, creating a situation where both sides suffer, buying himself time to develop.

There was no need for Han Jue to end this calamity directly; he could prolong it.

Then he would wait a bit longer for them to start fighting.

Han Jue put away the book of misfortune and closed his eyes to continue his cultivation… The news of Pangu's revival spread into the Heavenly Dao, and with the promotion of the Fortune Sects, all beings also learned of the matter.

The Divine Might Heavenly Sage was actually a Chaos Demon God, and Pangu was coming to kill the Divine Might Heavenly Sage.

Some supported the Divine Might Heavenly Sage, while others supported Pangu.

But overall, more beings supported the Divine Might Heavenly Sage.

To all beings, Pangu was too ancient, and his myths were very brief; in contrast, the Divine Might Heavenly Sage was a household name.

If placed in Han Jue's previous life, it would be as if the Human Race knew a Creator God was going to deal with Guanyin Bodhisattva; the vast majority of people would support the latter.

The Divine Might Heavenly Sage had indeed saved the Heavenly Dao repeatedly, and he had left no stains upon the mortal world.

He was also the most mysterious Saint, known only for his Seclusion and cultivation.

The current Heavenly Dao could be said to have internal and external troubles; externally, Pangu was attacking, while internally, there was the accumulated resentment from the rules of peace.

The winds of the Immeasurable Calamity were rising again.

Many figures of great power had already gathered around Qin Ling, all of whom were enemies of the Buddhist Sect or cultivators dissatisfied with the current state of the world.

They were all waiting for Qin Ling to Breakthrough.

Once he achieved the rank of Quasi-Saint, it would be the time to declare war on the Buddhist Sect.

The Buddhist Sect was also aware of this, but they were helpless; they could not target Qin Ling again on trumped-up charges. Qin Ling had already been suppressed for a hundred thousand years; to strike again would be to violate the great principle of peace.

Time continued to flow.

Year after year passed.

One day.

Han Jue suddenly opened his eyes.

He had been in Seclusion for nine thousand seven hundred and thirty-two years.

He took out the book of misfortune; through his Clone, he already knew that the Demon Gods had clashed with Pangu.

Dozens of Chaos Demon Gods were fighting Pangu furiously. Layers of space shattered, and the battle immediately moved into the Primal Void. Han Jue's Clone was slacking off; not just him, but most of the other Demon Gods were as well, with the Taichu Demon God primarily confronting Pangu.

The Taichu Demon God was indeed powerful and held the upper hand initially, but unfortunately, he encountered Pangu. Pangu grew stronger as he fought, and the trend of his strengthening was simply illogical.

If the fight continued like this, Pangu would eventually be able to turn defeat into victory.

Han Jue began to curse.

Surging Dharmic power poured into the book of misfortune, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He could curse him!

It seemed Pangu did not have the karma bead!

With Han Jue's intervention, Pangu was indeed affected and could not end the battle within half a day.

Five days later, Pangu began to suppress all the Demon Gods. The Taichu Demon God was already heavily injured, his Dao Soul cut in half. Although it could be restored through cultivation, it would take time.

Han Jue's lifespan began to plummet.

He cursed while watching the battle through his Clone's eyes.

Pangu no longer had the sky-opening axe, but he had a blade in his hand. This blade was a bone blade with a wide edge, even larger than his own body. At first glance, one might think it was another sky-opening axe.

Pangu did not use profound Divine Abilities or Spells; he relied entirely on broad, sweeping strikes and his powerful Physical Body.

No defense, only offense, completely unscrupulous!

As Han Jue began to use his lifespan to curse Pangu, wisps of black Qi began to leak from Pangu's body, causing his combat speed to slow down.

When the Demon Gods saw this scene, their morale soared.

Was Pangu also about to reach his limit?

The Taichu Demon God noticed the black Qi around Pangu, and his expression shook violently.

That is… the Dark Forbidden Master!

The Taichu Demon God was surprised; why would the Dark Forbidden Master help him?

Could it be that Pangu also threatened the Dark Forbidden Master?

It made sense. Once Pangu became powerful and swept through the Chaos, how could the Dark Forbidden Master realize his own ambitions?

Judging from the Dark Forbidden Master's actions, this fellow definitely had great ambitions to plot against the Chaos!

Thinking this, the Taichu Demon God struck again, preparing to kill Pangu alongside the others.

On the other side, Han Jue's lifespan continued to drop.

With his intervention, Pangu began to take a beating.

"Pangu, you are indeed powerful. To fight so many Chaos Demon Gods alone, and even some Great Dao Supreme existences, and yet not be their inferior—you are so strong that you really need to be restricted."

Han Jue thought silently.

Judging from how Pangu crushed the Taichu Demon God, Han Jue was likely not his match.

It was just as well to let Pangu be heavily injured and quiet down for a period of time, giving Han Jue time to develop.

When nearly fifty quadrillion years of Han Jue's lifespan had been deducted, the Taichu Demon God heavily injured Pangu. Pangu's arms were turned to ash, yet his Aura remained fierce.

However, Pangu was not a Vicious Beast. After fighting for a while longer and determining he could not win, he could only retreat.

The other Demon Gods pursued him, and subsequently, news of Pangu being heavily injured appeared one after another in Han Jue's mail.

Ultimately, a Mysterious Great Power stepped in and rescued Pangu.

The Demon God side had won!

The Taichu Demon God let out a furious roar, his voice penetrating layers of space and shaking the ages… Han Jue put down the book of misfortune and let out a long sigh.

What a Pangu!

Though Pangu lost and fled, Han Jue felt that Pangu had not truly been defeated.

His boiling blood was stirred by Pangu.

In this life, he must fight Pangu once, though certainly not now!

A Pangu backed by Chaos Unknowing would be impossible to defeat in a one-on-one situation.

Then again, Pangu had only been born for how long, yet he could suppress the Great Dao Supreme… could someone truly be born with such Peerless power?

Han Jue's gaze turned toward the neighboring Daoist temple, piercing through Xing Hongxuan's abdomen to see his son.

This boy's blood Qi was already comparable to a Saint's. When he was born, could he compare to Pangu?

Once this thought emerged.

Han Jue suddenly felt some anticipation for his son's birth.

Unfortunately, the Chaos could only accommodate one Primordial Chaos Demon God.

Unless Han Jue jumped out of his identity as a Primordial Chaos Demon God.

Could a Primordial Chaos Demon God reach an even higher level?

Han Jue felt it was possible.

The previous Primordial Chaos Demon God had fallen because the Grandmist was replaced by the Chaos.

But why didn't he stop the Chaos?

Could it be that the Chaos was stronger than him?

Could it be Chaos Unknowing?

Not necessarily, as Chaos Unknowing was only at the cultivation level of a Creator Daoist.

Han Jue suspected that the Creation Sovereign was the previous Primordial Chaos Demon God; he might have been pursuing higher power and failed, giving the Chaos an opportunity.

The strongest in the current Chaos was only a Creator Daoist.

Wait?

What about outside the Chaos?

"I want to know if there is an existence beyond the Creator Daoist outside the Chaos?"

[1 quadrillion years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you wish to continue?]

Continue!

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Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

He asked again: "How strong is the strongest existence outside the Chaos?"

Outside the Chaos was the Blank Domain, where no living spirits could exist, but what if there was a type of being he didn't recognize?

Just like the Inauspicious Evil Spirits!

[Great Dao Supreme, imprisoned by the Blank Domain, without life or freedom.]

Han Jue relaxed completely.

The Chaos was already boundless; if there were even vaster spaces or stronger existences outside the Chaos, then Han Jue would have to start questioning if there was such a thing as the 'strongest' at all!