Chapter 890: Chaos variable

Chapter 890: Chaos variable

This was the first time Han Jue had seen his son's grown-up appearance clearly; he did indeed look like him, more handsome than Han Tuo, but with an added touch of wickedness.

This kid's Killing Intent was extremely heavy!

Han Jue turned his head to look; behind him, a burly figure was walking toward him against the bright light.

He looked carefully, and his expression turned strange.

The person arriving was none other than the Supreme Punishment Divine Venerable.

Behind the Supreme Punishment Divine Venerable appeared figure after figure, among whom were the five great divine punishments, along with dozens of Great Dao Divine Spirits.

They walked past Han Jue, all of them staring at the thousand-foot-tall figure in front.

Han Jue noticed that the Great Dao Divine Spirits were all very nervous, their bodies trembling uncontrollably. Han Tuo clenched his fists, his face pale, seemingly suffering in his heart.

"Primordial Chaos Demon God, today you shall die here. Before you die, do you have any last words?"

The Supreme Punishment Divine Venerable asked expressionlessly. The sky above the entire palace was covered by dark clouds, with thunder rumbling.

The thousand-foot-tall figure looked down upon the Great Dao Divine Spirits in front with disdain and laughed contemptuously, "My good brother, do you also intend to kill me with your own hands?"

Upon hearing this, Han Tuo's expression became even uglier.

Yi Tian cursed, "You brat, you have committed countless evils! Your brother is discerning right from wrong, which is why he won't help you. Instead of blaming him, you should blame your own monstrous evil deeds!"

"Hahahaha—"

The thousand-foot-tall figure burst into loud laughter, his face twisted in a hideous grin.

"Monstrous evil deeds? Who decided that? You lot?"

"I slaughtered a Chaos Domain, but that Domain was merely a gathering place for cultivators. Those cultivators all had Karma. Besides, have you lot never wrongly killed living beings? Have you killed any less than me?"

Faced with his questioning, the Great Dao Divine Spirits fell silent.

The Supreme Punishment Divine Venerable spoke indifferently, "Once the rules are set, past grievances are not to be pursued. We all must abide by the rules. Times change, do you understand? Moreover, is it as simple as you just slaughtering a Chaos Domain? You trampled on the supreme rules, causing the fate of all living beings to fall into Chaos. You stepped into the River of Chaotic Fate and severed the past of countless cultivators, causing their Dao Heart to fall into disorder. Do you have even more crimes that you need me to list one by one?"

"Today, you must die."

The thousand-foot-tall figure stood up and said disdainfully, "You want to kill me? You lot take yourselves too seriously. Supreme Punishment Divine Venerable, do you really think you are already the strongest in the Chaos?"

The Supreme Punishment Divine Venerable was moved.

The thousand-foot-tall figure laughed, "Beyond the Great Dao Supreme, there is another Realm. That is a Realm that neither you nor I can step into—the Creator Daoist. My father has long since stepped into the Creator Daoist, and I am the same!"

"Today, let you lot witness the power of a Creator Daoist!"

Boom!

A terrifying Aura erupted, and the entire palace instantly turned into fly ash. The Supreme Punishment Divine Venerable raised his hand to block it, but the Great Dao Divine Spirits behind him were annihilated one after another, leaving only Han Tuo. However, Han Tuo was forced to block, and his Physical Body could not withstand it, appearing as if he were bathed in blood.

The thousand-foot-tall figure rose into the air, his whole body shining with intense light. He looked down at the Supreme Punishment Divine Venerable, raised his right hand, and aimed his palm at the Supreme Punishment Divine Venerable.

The Supreme Punishment Divine Venerable's expression changed drastically; he discovered that he could not move.

"Supreme Punishment Divine Venerable, I respect your contributions to the Chaos, which is why I did not destroy you. However, you are overestimating your own capabilities, actually daring to lead the divine spirits to invade. You are truly courting death!"

The thousand-foot-tall figure said coldly, his tone filled with Killing Intent.

Han Jue watched in secret shock.

His son has achieved the Creator Daoist?

The Aura is indeed terrifying!

"Hmph!"

A cold snort suddenly rang out. The thousand-foot-tall figure's Aura was instantly extinguished, and everything around them stilled, even space no longer violently twisted.

The thousand-foot-tall figure's expression changed greatly, and he exclaimed, "Who?"

"Primordial Chaos Demon God, you intend to subvert the Chaos. Your crime warrants eternal damnation, total annihilation of body and soul, and your entire Dao Cultivation shall turn to nothingness!"

An indifferent voice rang out. As the words fell, everything before Han Jue's eyes shattered like a mirror. He saw the thousand-foot-tall figure shatter into countless small pieces, subsequently turning into fly ash.

The Evolution Illusion shattered along with it.

Han Jue opened his eyes, his brows furrowed.

The one who acted last must be one of Chaos Unknowing, Formless and Shapeless Transcendent Great Divine Being, or Ninth Chaos.

Regardless of who it was, they were undoubtedly a Creator Daoist.

Han Jue carefully recalled what had just happened. His youngest son was not completely fallen; at least in the end, he could not bear to kill his own brother. On the contrary, it was Han Tuo who followed the Supreme Punishment Divine Venerable to kill his younger brother.

Of course, there were likely other matters involved; Han Jue could not be blinded by a single leaf.

One thing was certain.

His youngest son was still too reckless.

A half-step Creator daring to run rampant without restraint.

Additionally, from his youngest son's words, it could be known that at that time, Han Jue had also achieved the Creator Daoist. Why did he not appear when his youngest son died? Could it be that he was blocked by other Creator Daoists?

Han Jue skipped the possibility of father and son turning against each other; he chose to believe in the most dangerous possibility: that he had lost and was suppressed by other Creator Daoists.

A sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart.

He still had to Cultivate diligently.

Han Jue took a deep breath.

Furthermore, after his youngest son was born, he would have to educate him well so he wouldn't act recklessly.

Han Jue would not deny his son because of the future, because that was only a fate of the present, something that had not yet happened, and he could change it.

Subsequently, he continued to Cultivate.

Time passed rapidly.

Forty thousand years later.

[Turbid Yin World-Destroying Insect enslavement successful]

[Turbid Yin World-Destroying Insect has developed favorability toward you; current favorability has reached full stars]

Han Jue opened his eyes and teleported to the Main Dao Field.

He moved the stone tablet into his hand. Very quickly, he saw the mother insect crawl out from within the stone tablet, wiggling its body toward him to show affection.

This mother insect was likely the main consciousness of the Turbid Yin World-Destroying Insect.

Han Jue used his Saintly Sense to soothe it for a while, then let it return inside the stone tablet.

Subsequently, Han Jue began to refine the Innate Restriction contained within the stone tablet. It took him a hundred years to refine it into his own Magic Treasure.

He threw the entire stone tablet into the Primordial Chaos Realm and drew Primordial Qi into the stone tablet to nourish the Turbid Yin World-Destroying Insect.

He then teleported to the Third Dojo and continued to Cultivate.

Regarding the Turbid Yin World-Destroying Insect, Han Jue was still very expectant.

A terrifying insect race that devoured magic and consciousness was definitely a nightmare for cultivators, even more terrifying than Inauspicious Evil Spirits.

…

In the pure white space, besides white, there were no other colors. Looking at it, one could not see the end in any direction.

In one part of this space, a huge head was floating quietly. Around it, there were many stiff corpses, which were as small as grains of sand before this head.

The huge head was covered in long hair like withered grass, its face crimson, and it had nine eyes. Four eyes were stacked and arranged toward the crown of the head, and there was a single eye in the center of its forehead.

It suddenly opened its nine eyes. The gaze was incomparably cold, without any emotional fluctuations. A breath of vicissitudes of time flowed out, heavy and lonely.

"Who is prying into and manufacturing my fate?"

The huge head muttered to itself, "I cannot calculate the Chaos. Could it be that Pangu severing the supreme Karma was not just to resist the Divine Authority Generals?"

"Interesting, the Chaos can still produce a variable. I would like to see who can rise."

"Since it wants to change, then I shall make this Chaos even more interesting."

As the words fell, the eye in the center of its forehead suddenly burst out of its socket and quickly disappeared into the distance.

Update, update, preparing to fly back to my hometown for the New Year tonight.