Chapter 905: Peerless Jiang Battles Han Huang

"Father still has such a powerful Disciple?"

Han Huang asked in surprise; he had not yet seen the Hidden Gate Disciples.

Han Qinger nodded impatiently.

Now, she felt annoyed just looking at Han Huang; comparing people really was infuriating.

Han Huang immediately ran back to find Han Jue.

Han Jue learned of this and thought it was feasible.

Han Huang was by no means a match for Peerless Jiang, but Han Huang was only ten years old, which was enough to shock Peerless Jiang and give him a sense of crisis.

Divine light burst from Han Jue's body, causing Han Huang's eyes to widen and his small mouth to hang open.

He followed suit and imitated him, purple light bursting from his body, then he looked himself over, extremely delighted.

Han Jue waved his hand and directly moved Peerless Jiang into the Daoist temple.

Peerless Jiang was sitting in meditation and Cultivating when he suddenly sensed Han Huang's aura and couldn't help but open his eyes.

At this moment, Han Huang was staring at him with burning eyes.

He saw Han Jue's figure and hurriedly knelt down to pay his respects.

"Greetings, Master."

Although Han Jue had never revealed his true form, his silhouette was hard to forget.

Han Jue spoke, "I called you here today because I want you to spar with your Junior Brother. This is my son, Han Huang, who just turned ten."

Peerless Jiang was stunned. Spar with a ten-year-old child?

He was suddenly moved.

He stared intently at Han Huang, his face showing an expression of disbelief.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "You are in the Zizai Realm?"

Han Huang said proudly, "That's right. I was born in the Zizai Realm."

After stepping onto the Extreme Origin Great Dao, he naturally had some understanding of cultivation Realms.

Hearing this, Peerless Jiang's pupils dilated, and a stormy sea of shock rose in his heart.

He couldn't help but look at Han Jue.

Han Jue said, "This child was conceived for millions of years before being born. He was indeed born in the Zizai Realm."

Peerless Jiang fell silent.

He was still shocked in his heart.

Even if the gestation time was counted, his accumulation of Aptitude over hundreds of thousands of lifetimes still paled in comparison to Han Huang.

He suddenly understood Liu Bei's words; Han Jue truly didn't care about his Aptitude.

"Come, come, come, let's fight! Ever since I was born, I've wanted to fight, but no one dares to fight me!" Han Huang said excitedly. After speaking, he threw a punch at Peerless Jiang, only to be immobilized as soon as he struck.

Peerless Jiang frowned, not expecting this child to have no martial ethics.

On second thought, the other party was only ten years old; how could he know so much?

Han Jue said, "I'm not letting you fight here. I will pull you into an Illusionary Realm. Inside, you can use your full strength without truly hurting each other. Additionally, you can choose other opponents in this Illusionary Realm; they are all opponents I have encountered in my life, across all Realms."

After speaking, he opened the permissions for the Simulation Trial to Han Huang and Peerless Jiang, then pulled them into a duel.

He sent a voice transmission to Peerless Jiang: "This boy is still immature. Give it your all; there's no need for mercy."

Peerless Jiang was originally hesitant, but hearing this, he immediately understood.

It turned out Master wanted to temper the Junior Brother.

It made sense; born in the Zizai Realm, how arrogant must he be?

If not properly disciplined, he would surely turn the world upside down in the future.

Pride rose in Peerless Jiang's heart. He considered himself to have few equals in the same Realm, let alone against a mere child.

The battle soon began!

Han Huang was naturally the first to strike, and then he was suppressed.

Han Jue was watching the battle. He surprisingly discovered that Han Huang's Physical Body was very strong; even while being beaten, Peerless Jiang could not kill him instantly.

A full ten breaths passed before Han Huang was finally defeated.

The two opened their eyes. Peerless Jiang's expression was strange; he felt an unprecedented sense of urgency.

This kid's Physical Body was not simple!

Han Huang stared at Peerless Jiang and gritted his teeth, saying, "Again!"

Peerless Jiang glanced at Han Jue. Seeing Han Jue nod, he agreed to continue sparring.

Several hours later.

Han Huang had already been defeated fifty times, but he lasted longer and longer each time. Peerless Jiang looked at him as if he were looking at a monster.

Han Jue spoke, "Let's stop here. Peerless Jiang, you can Cultivate here and continue to use the Simulation Trial to train yourself. When you no longer wish to hone your combat experience, I will let you go back."

"Thank you, Master."

Peerless Jiang cupped his fists in salute and then walked to the side to sit in meditation.

Han Huang kept staring at him. His gaze wasn't fierce or fearful, but very serious—serious to the point of being cold.

Peerless Jiang inexplicably felt like he was prey, and his heart couldn't help but feel a chill.

I must work hard in the future; I absolutely cannot let this kid catch up.

Han Jue stared at Han Huang and said, "What? Can't handle losing?"

Han Huang snapped out of it, looked at Han Jue, and said, "I didn't lose. Give me time, and I'll be able to beat him sooner or later."

"If you offend an enemy in Chaos, will the enemy give you time to surpass them?"

Han Jue spoke coldly, and these words made Han Huang fall silent.

After a moment of silence, Han Huang spoke, "Father, teach me a Divine Ability. I want to defeat him within five years!"

Fortunately, Peerless Jiang had already entered the Simulation Trial; otherwise, who knows what his expression would be upon hearing this.

Han Jue stared at him and asked, "What if you can't do it?"

Han Huang said in a deep voice, "I will definitely be able to do it!"

"He is more powerful than me now, but I feel like he's just not as good as me. He's just a powerful crawler."

Han Jue said, "Fellow Disciples should be treated like family. How can you describe him as a crawler?"

"I know, I'm just talking about the gap between me and him… Oh, Father, hurry up and teach me a Divine Ability."

Seeing that he couldn't explain clearly, Han Huang threw himself into Han Jue's arms and began to act like a spoiled child.

Han Jue smiled, then began to preach the Dao and teach the Divine Ability.

Soon, Han Huang sat in meditation before Han Jue and began to listen seriously.

The Comprehension Ability of a Primordial Chaos Demon God was extremely strong. The Divine Might Great Heaven Palm, which took Han Qinger a hundred years to learn, he mastered in just a few months, not to mention other Divine Abilities.

Three years later.

Han Jue was still preaching the Dao when a line of text popped up before him:

[The Evil Heavenly Emperor has sent you a Dream Message. Do you accept?]

Accept.

Han Jue thought silently and began to multitask, preaching the Dao while entering the dream.

The dream was still the small woods outside the Yuqing Sacred Sect from years ago, with the same atmosphere.

The Evil Heavenly Emperor was the first to speak with a chuckle, "Han Jue, you've had another good son?"

Han Jue knew that the commotion Han Huang caused back then must have been captured by many powerful beings, so he didn't hide it and said, "Just a brat."

"I know you're usually busy with Cultivating. If you don't have time to take care of the child, you can hand him over to me."

"Would this be too…"

"No trouble at all!"

The Evil Heavenly Emperor took a step forward, his eyes shining.

Han Jue was speechless.

Why are you always eyeing my sons?

Well, his son's Aptitude was indeed extraordinary.

Han Jue said helplessly, "This boy, you might not be able to take him in."

The Evil Heavenly Emperor asked in surprise, "Why? Does he already have a Master?"

Han Jue explained Han Huang's personality and views, the implication being that the Evil Heavenly Emperor would not be able to subdue Han Huang.

Unlike Han Tuo, Han Huang's starting point was too high; he wouldn't submit to anyone.

The Evil Heavenly Emperor fell silent.

Indeed.

Born in the Zizai Realm, unprecedented since ancient times—how could such a being be someone he could take in just because he wanted to?

"Then can I come and see him?" the Evil Heavenly Emperor asked, still not giving up.

Han Jue said, "Of course."

The Evil Heavenly Emperor was one of his few good friends. On his path of growth, the Evil Heavenly Emperor had also put in a lot of effort. Now that Han Jue had become powerful, he would not neglect him.

"I will come to the Heavenly Dao soon!"

As the words fell, the dream was dissolved.