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Chapter 822 Two Gods, Azure Sky Dao God
Chapter 822: Two Deities, Azure Firmament Dao God
The Daoist in divine robes stared at the Daoist in green robes, narrowing his eyes and asking, “You said you could kill me?”
The Daoist in green robes nodded, but he was still kneeling before the Daoist in divine robes, a stark contrast between his posture and his words.
The Daoist in divine robes suddenly felt a terrifying sense of crisis, even more heart-pounding than when he faced Han Jue.
The Daoist in divine robes asked in a deep voice, “What exactly is your origin?”
He had lived for countless eons, yet he had never seen these fellows in the hall.
“The Chaos is boundless; even a God-level being might not understand the entire Chaos,” the Daoist in green robes said softly, raising his eyes to look at the Daoist in divine robes, his gaze calm.
The Daoist in divine robes had no choice but to take them seriously.
“Why do you want to kill the Divine Might Heavenly Sage?” the Daoist in divine robes asked.
The Daoist in green robes replied, “Because his reputation is great. In this part of the Chaos, it’s hard to find anyone with a greater reputation than him, and only he is confirmed to be in the Heavenly Dao.”
The Daoist in divine robes frowned and asked, “Just for fame?”
The Daoist in green robes said, “Exactly. I began cultivating after Pangu’s demise, all for the day when my name would shake the Chaos. I ask for your consideration, God-level being. We will kill the Divine Might Heavenly Sage for fame under your command, and you will have your revenge.”
Dozens of figures behind him all looked up, their gazes fixed on the Daoist in divine robes.
For some reason, the Daoist in divine robes felt a chill.
He understood that if he refused, things would not end well.
But he was fiercely loyal to Han Jue; how could he harm him?
“This matter is impossible to fulfill. You all should leave,” the Daoist in divine robes said indifferently, his robes gently fluttering.
The Daoist in green robes showed a helpless expression, then stood up and said, “Since the God-level being is unwilling, then I can only kill a deity to display my power.”
The Daoist in divine robes laughed, “How arrogant! Show me your supreme treasure!”
The Daoist in green robes nodded, and dozens of figures behind him also stood up… Time flew by.
Fifty thousand years passed.
Han Jue opened his eyes, a look of satisfaction on his face.
He was now accustomed to cultivating in seclusion for fifty thousand years at a time; only then could he feel his cultivation growing.
Han Jue opened his emails to check.
“Your friend Jiang Jueshi comprehended the true meaning of creation and created a killing divine ability.”
“Your son Han Tuo obtained divine spirit providence.”
“Your friend Yitian obtained divine spirit providence.”
“Your disciple Dao Zhizun was attacked by primeval demons.” x8021643
“Your disciple Zhao Xuan’yuan…”
…“Your friend Dijiang was attacked by your friend Primordial Heavenly Venerate.”
…“Your grand-disciple Chu Shiren entered the Origin World.”
“Your friend the Daoist in divine robes was attacked by a mysterious mighty figure and suffered heavy injuries.”
…
His recent circle of friends had become turbulent again, which Han Jue found quite interesting.
Han Tuo and Yitian obtained divine spirit providence. What did that mean?
Could it be that these two youngsters had embarked on the divine path?
Were they going to succeed?
When Han Jue thought of his son becoming a Great Dao Divine Spirit, he felt an inexplicable awkwardness.
He did not interfere; children and grandchildren had their own destinies.
After Han Jue finished reading the emails, he prepared to continue cultivating.
At this moment, Sage Xuantu sent him a message, inviting him to the Universe Hall.
Han Jue got up and went to the Universe Hall. The seekers in the hall had already been dismissed, leaving only Sage Xuantu.
Sage Xuantu did not summon the other Sages, but remained alone with Han Jue.
“Something happened to the Daoist in divine robes,” Sage Xuantu said softly, and then he observed Han Jue’s expression.
Han Jue asked, “Is that so?”
Sage Xuantu said, “The Daoist in divine robes was attacked by a mysterious mighty figure named Azure Firmament Dao God and almost perished.”
Azure Firmament Dao God?
Han Jue asked, “Are there no details about the Azure Firmament Dao God at all?”
Sage Xuantu shook his head and said, “I have never heard of him. I asked my teacher, and he doesn’t know either. The Chaos is unpredictable; the Heavenly Dao indeed needs to be careful. The Heavenly Dao seems powerful, but in the Chaos, it is too tiny.”
Han Jue said, “Why are you telling me this?”
Sage Xuantu was stunned, unsure how to answer.
He noticed Han Jue’s expression was intriguing, a faint smile playing on his lips.
In an instant, Sage Xuantu felt an unprecedented pressure, making him fearful.
He forced a smile and said, “After all, the Daoist in divine robes has sought many benefits for the Heavenly Dao recently. If something happened to him, it might implicate the Heavenly Dao. We also don’t know what the Azure Firmament Dao God’s true purpose is.”
“Is that so?”
“Yes.”
Sage Xuantu feigned composure.
Han Jue said, “I understand. I will handle it. Is there anything else?”
“I will handle it!”
These three words made Sage Xuantu secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
Indeed, he had guessed correctly; the Daoist in divine robes was already Han Jue’s man.
Perhaps the Daoist in divine robes had always been Han Jue’s man?
Then why did Han Jue allow the Daoist in divine robes to attack the Heavenly Dao?
Could it be… he shouldn’t think that way!
Sage Xuantu said, “Han Tuo and Yitian have claimed two positions as divine spirits.”
Han Jue nodded.
Sage Xuantu stopped speaking.
Han Jue got up and left.
After Han Jue disappeared, Sage Xuantu finally let out a long breath.
“I must never test him again. However, his words just now showed goodwill. Whatever ambitions he may have, the Heavenly Dao is indeed growing stronger, and that is a good thing,” Sage Xuantu thought to himself.
He felt that Han Jue was not coveting the Heavenly Dao. Han Jue’s grand scheme was simply too vast. His disciples had already gained fame in the Chaos and established their own forces.
The Heavenly Dao might just be Han Jue’s shield, used to conceal his true ambitions.
“Indeed, no one who can cultivate to this level is a simple character; no one is truly without calculations,” Sage Xuantu sighed in his heart.
Back in his Daoist temple, Han Jue sent a dream to the Daoist in divine robes.
In the dream, the Daoist in divine robes opened his eyes, and upon seeing Han Jue, he immediately knelt and saluted.
“Speak. Why were you attacked?” Han Jue asked.
The Daoist in divine robes did not hide anything, recounting in detail how the Azure Firmament Dao God had found him.
Han Jue frowned, not expecting that this Azure Firmament Dao God had come for him, and that the Daoist in divine robes had been injured protecting him.
“The Azure Firmament Dao God’s supreme treasure is indeed powerful. It could immobilize my Daoist temple, leaving me utterly helpless. Perhaps he was wary of the identity of a Great Dao Divine Spirit, which is why he didn’t kill me, otherwise I would have died very quickly,” the Daoist in divine robes said in a deep voice. Speaking of this, he still felt lingering fear.
Han Jue asked, “What is his cultivation level? Beyond a Great Dao Sage?”
The Daoist in divine robes said shamefully, “I don’t know. I was subdued by his supreme treasure before I even felt his magic power.”
Han Jue said, “Alright, cultivate well. Next time you encounter such a situation, you can send me a dream first; you don’t have to tough it out.”
“Understood!”
As the Daoist in divine robes’ voice fell, the dream shattered.
Han Jue opened his eyes, his previous indifferent expression gone, replaced by an excited smile.
This is great!
Just as I broke through!
While simulated trials could satisfy the desire for battle, they weren't real.
Han Jue silently asked in his heart, “Can I instantly kill the Azure Firmament Dao God?”
“Requires deducting three hundred billion years of lifespan. Continue?”
Han Jue hesitated.
Three hundred billion years, that was the worth of the Foolish Sword Divine Saint before.
With this level of power, he dared to come and kill him?
What was he thinking?!
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