In the depths of chaos, on a ruined continent, two groups of cultivators are facing each other-for-tat.

On one side is Xitian Ancestor, Li Daokong, Shi Dudao and others, and on the other side is Huang Zuntian and others...

Huang Zuntian's subordinates were even larger, more than four times as many as Xitian Ancestor.

Huang Zuntian stared at Xitian Ancestor and said: "Ancestor, we have the friendship of Heavenly Dao, you should merge into your fate, I am the orthodox lord of life, and I have millions of destined people under my command, you take these subordinates, and it is difficult to support you alone." ”

Shi Dudao and Li Daokong frowned.

Naturally, they had also heard of Huang Zuntian's prestige, and he had become the master of life from an unknown person, and his means were naturally powerful, at least they couldn't beat it.

Xitian Ancestor smiled and said: "Huang Zuntian, I didn't expect that there would be a character like you in the Heavenly Dao, your talent is not in cultivation, but your potential is the same as that divine power Heavenly Sage, immeasurable." ”

Huang Zuntian smiled and said: "Thank you for the praise of the ancestors, I just want to integrate the fate-destroyer now, and look forward to the future together, although the chaos is too peaceful, but our fate cannot escape, if we can't unite, sooner or later we will be broken one by one, when we become the fate-breaker, in fact, we are no longer chaotic creatures, if we want to survive in chaos, we have to restrain ourselves and unite." ”

Xitian Ancestor nodded, as if he agreed with Huang Zuntian's opinion, but he did not agree to the merger.

For a moment, the atmosphere became grim and silent.

Shi Dudao secretly thought to himself: "What kind of situation is this, why hasn't the Dark Forbidden Lord shown up yet?" What are you doing? ”

He suddenly couldn't see through it.

He thought that the Dark Forbidden Lord and the Divine Mighty Heavenly Saint were all one person, and the Dark Forbidden Lord first supported the life force and boosted the prestige of the Divine Mighty Heavenly Saint, and now that the Divine Mighty Heavenly Saint had become famous and chaotic, the next step was to clean up the mess, unite the life forces, and develop into a potential force lurking in the dark.

"Ancestor, have you figured it out?" Huang Zuntian squinted and asked, his right hand behind his waist quietly gestured.

This is a gesture to prepare for battle.

Xitian Ancestor took a step forward and said with a smile: "We can surrender, but as the master of life, should you prove your strength, the superior means can not convince the public, if you want to lead the life force to become strong, you still have to rely on supernatural powers." ”

Huang Zuntian smiled: "Then please ask the ancestor to teach you." ”

His eyes lit up with a cold light.

Xitian Ancestor suddenly sensed a dangerous aura.

For some reason, he inexplicably thought of Han Jue's Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Boundary Breaking Sword Finger.

This kid is really not simple!

No wonder you can become the master of life!

……

The years have passed.

100,000 years have passed.

Under the old tree, Han Qing'er was still meditating and cultivating, and now her cultivation had reached the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, and she had been enlightened for hundreds of thousands of years, and this breakthrough speed was already very exaggerated.

Qingluan'er had just finished cultivating, and couldn't help but stretch her waist, she glanced at her daughter next to her, and couldn't help asking, "Qing'er, aren't you tired?" ”

Anyway, Qingluan'er couldn't keep cultivating, and every once in a while, she would stop and rest.

Han Qing'er didn't open her eyes and said, "Why do you get tired of getting stronger?" Maybe you just can't feel the cultivation speed. ”

Qingluan'er blinked, stunned for a moment before she understood.

This is to mock her cultivation talent.

Qingluan'er reached out and patted Han Qing'er's back, but she didn't use any force, for fear of affecting her cultivation.

Looking at Han Qing'er's side face, she was full of emotion in her heart.

Whether it is a child or a daughter, they all yearn for cultivation.

She didn't understand it before, but now she understands it, because it's all from their father.

Han Jue's cultivation was even more exaggerated, millions of years had been in retreat, and she couldn't help but feel numb every time she thought about it.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps was heard.

I saw Han Jue coming.

Seeing Han Jue, Qingluan'er got up in surprise.

"Husband, why are you here?"

Hearing this, Han Qing'er also opened her eyes, she stood up suddenly, moved in front of Han Jue, and said, "Father, I want to fight with you and learn from each other!" ”

The creatures not far away also opened their eyes, and after all these years, they seemed to be only a few years older.

Han Jue smiled and said, "Come out and take a look at you." ”

He glanced at Han Qing'er and said, "If you want to learn from me, you are not qualified." ”

When Han Qing'er heard this, she was immediately unconvinced.

"Impossible! I'm strong now, and those disciples aren't my disciples! ”

"None of them have entered the Dao, they are just practicing simply, how can they compare to you?"

"So, it's up to you to fight me."

"That's it, I'll let Jiang Jieshi fight you."

"No way!"

Han Qing'er flatly refused.

She is not stupid, Jiang is a saint at ease, and the terrifying feeling she brought her at the beginning is still vivid.

Moreover, Jiang Jieshi is only a disciple, and her father is unlikely to hurt her.

Han Jue smiled, and then cast a dark nightmare to pull Han Qing'er into a dream.

Dreams are chaotic voids.

Han Qing'er looked around with a look of surprise, she still thought that she was taken to the void by her father, and she didn't realize that it was just a dream here.

Han Jue said: "Since you want to fight, then come." ”

Above his head, a number of demon god law figures were condensed, each one was a million zhang high, there were a hundred demon god law figures, all of them leaned forward and looked down on Han Qing'er.

Han Qing'er was dumbfounded, she had never seen such a scene, she raised her eyes and saw that she was surrounded.

She trembled with fear.

Ant!

The word popped into her mind.

When she first traveled in the fairy world, she saw that many children liked to squat and play with the ants on the ground, surrounding the ants, which were exactly the same.

Han Jue's face was expressionless, and he said: "Since you have to fight with me, then let you see the power of your father, how can your father shock chaos, see what!" ”

The Tiangang Demon God roared angrily, making Han Qing'er tremble in fright, she subconsciously wanted to escape, but she was imprisoned by a terrifying force, unable to move, and even her soul could not jump out of her body.

How can it be!

Han Qing'er's pretty face turned pale, and she could only watch the Tiangang Demon God punch at her.

That murderous aura is real!

Father wasn't joking with her!

Rumble!

The Tiangang Demon God punched down, and Han Qing'er was destroyed.

The dream ends.

Han Qing'er opened her eyes, panting heavily, covered in cold sweat, and looked panicked.

Qingluan'er asked with concern, "What's wrong?" ”

The dream was too fast, and just now Han Jue was chatting with her while fighting, so she didn't notice that Han Qing'er was pulled into the dream by her father.

Han Jue asked with a smile: "Are you still fighting?" ”

Han Qing'er shook her head frantically in fright, like a rattle.

Seeing her frightened like this, Qing Luan'er's face sank and she looked at Han Jue.

Han Jue faked a cough and said, "It's nothing, I just fought with her in a dream, I didn't hurt her, I was just scared, alas, I dare to challenge me with this psychological quality, and I still want to surpass her eldest brother?" ”

Han Qing'er's face blushed, but she couldn't help but tremble when she thought of the scene just now.

It's horrible!

It turns out that my father is so terrible when he gets serious!

No wonder those saints in the Qiankun Hall were respectful to their father, and they hadn't been beaten like this before?