In the purple light, Han Jue slowly raised his head, and he could feel his transformation.

The physical body is sublimating, an unprecedented powerful force is refining the muscles and bones, and the Hongmeng Realm in the depths of the soul is expanding wildly and is unstoppable.

Gradually, Han Jue's skin turned into purple light, his black hair faded black, and only a trace of white light swayed, and his eyes became extremely weird, like two universes, dotted with stars.

Han Jue felt the change in himself, and his mood was extremely happy, without the slightest pain.

It's the ultimate experience, more wonderful than ever, more than anything delightful.

His will jumped above the chaos and stood taller than before, looking down on the whole chaos.

Chaos has become incomparably small, and at first glance, chaos is surrounded by endless blankness, it is like ink spots on a blank piece of paper, and this blank paper is incomparably vast, with no end in sight.

At this moment, the ink dot of chaos began to change, rapidly becoming larger, as if time was speeding up.

When the chaos reached a certain size, the chaos suddenly shattered, turning into countless purple fragments to distribute the blank field, and these purple fragments dispersed, as if purple mist was filled, quickly burning all over the entire blank field.

Could it be that this is Hongmeng?

Everything just now is a manifestation of a reversal of time and space?

After the purple mist filled the blank field, the entire Hongmeng began to shrink, and even the blank field no longer existed, and soon, Hongmeng shrank into the size of before the chaos, like a drop of purple ink, and the surrounding area was absolute darkness.

Nothingness.

How was HarmonyOS born?

This thought came to Han Jue's mind, and he began to look forward to the next change in his heart.

Hongmeng was still shrinking, and after a long time, it finally stopped shrinking, but Han Jue was shocked.

Hongmeng turned out to be a human head!

A hairless purple skull with nine eyes, hollow eyes, and no muzzle.

What is that?

Han Jue was curious, and everything in front of him shattered.

His consciousness returned to reality.

His physical metamorphosis is over.

[Your Star Hongmeng Body is upgraded to the Extreme Dao Terminal Elemental Body]

Extreme Path Terminal Body?

Han Jue called up his attribute list to check it, and found that the four words Hongmeng Demon God had become the Final Yuan Demon God!

Above Hongmeng is the final yuan!

Han Jue was secretly puzzled, this was not a completely new physique, why didn't he personally give the name?

"I wonder if there was a Demon God of the End Element before?"

Han Jue asked in his heart.

[There has never been, but there is a hypothesis that has been proposed, and the system is based on this hypothesis to evolve and create, so it is called the Final Demon God]

"Who came up with the hypothesis?"

【Previous Hongmeng Demon God】

Han Jue suddenly realized.

The last Hongmeng Demon God seemed to have wanted to break through the limit, but his supernatural powers were invincible, and he still failed after all.

In this way, the system is inextricably linked to the previous Hongmeng Demon God.

"The system can't be created by the last Hongmeng Demon God, right?"

Han Jue continued to ask in his heart.

[Not]

Not yet?

How deep is the origin of the system?

Han Jue could only press the confusion, and the system couldn't ask anyway.

He began to perceive the change in his physical body, the transformation of the supreme power, into another more powerful force, which was temporarily identified as the power of the final element.

His physical body was condensed by the power of the final element, which was beyond the definition of the physical body, and the soul was no longer single, and he found that he could easily create countless souls that could be manipulated by his will.

And the Hongmeng realm in the depths of his soul is a hundred times larger than the original, contained in the depths of his will, not the soul space.

The purple light on Han Jue's body began to change, and finally turned into red light, the red light contracted, and he quickly changed to his original appearance, but a strange red pattern was printed on his forehead, and his pupils were even more red, and a white hair fell out, and a shrunken sea of stars appeared above his head, which was actually the epitome of the Hongmeng Realm.

Well?

Bald?

Become a Buddha on the ground?

Han Jue couldn't cry or laugh, his heart moved, black hair grew on his head, the red lines on his forehead faded, only the color of his pupils could not be changed, his double pupils could release the power of the final yuan, once closed, the power would drop greatly, in order to maintain his heyday, he naturally would not hide.

In this way, Han Jue looked the same as before, but his pupils changed color.

He was so excited that he entered a mock trial and began to challenge.

Twenty-five thousand Great Dao to the highest realm of the Foolish Sword Sacred!

Spike!

30,000 bits, spike!

40,000 bits, spike!

50,000 bits, seckill!

Han Jue continued to increase the number of Fool Sword Divine Beings, and he used the Divine Mighty Heavenly Palm to urge the power of the Ultimate Yuan to directly destroy all enemies!

The power of the final yuan is extremely domineering, completely unleashing the power of the Divine Mighty Heavenly Palm!

Eighty thousand foolish swords are sacred, kill in seconds!

100,000 foolish swords are sacred, kill in seconds!

Joyfully!

Han Jue's heart was full of pride, every time he waved his palm, he did it with all his might, heartily, and the endless power of the final yuan crushed everything!

100,000 foolish swords are sacred, not the limit!

Han Jue wanted to continue, but when he felt something, he suddenly got up and teleported to the main dojo.

He followed him to Xing Hongxuan's Taoist temple.

At this moment, Xing Hongxuan was holding her abdomen, her abdomen was getting bigger, and there was obviously a strong beat.

Han Jue felt a vigorous vitality, it was his son!

When he ceased to be the Harmony Demon God, his son was finally going to be revived.

Xing Hongxuan was originally very flustered, but when she saw Han Jue, she was immediately relieved.

"Husband...... I seem to be about to give birth......" Xing Hongxuan said softly, her voice trembling a little.

She was already a saint, so she wouldn't have been afraid, but this kid's vitality was really strong, and he was still accumulating a force that was enough to tear her apart, how could she not panic?

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Han Jue came to her, stretched out his hand and landed on her lower abdomen, wrapping the fetus with the power of the final yuan, preventing the fetus's strength from harming her mother.

"This kid ......"

Han Jue was suddenly moved, he found that the fetus was getting stronger and stronger like crazy, and even wanted to absorb his ultimate power.

But where is the power of his final element that the Hongmeng Demon God can absorb?

Han Jue had to weaken his own strength and convert a part of the power of the final yuan into an ordinary supreme power for his son to absorb.

Meanwhile.

Inside the third dojo, under the old tree.

Han Qing'er suddenly covered her chest and frowned.

Qingluan'er noticed her abnormality and asked, "Qing'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Mother, I don't know why, my heart is panicked, and I feel like a catastrophe is coming?"

Han Qing'er said cautiously, her face turning pale.

It's not just her.

In the depths of chaos, Han Tuo, who was cultivating, opened his eyes, and his face was also pale.

However, unlike Han Qing'er, he already knew about the existence of his younger brother, and he first thought of his younger brother who he had never met.

"What is that kid up on?"

Han Tuo muttered to himself, fortunately, there was no one left behind, otherwise that guy would have to babble again.

The other side.

Heavenly way, not Zhou Palace.

Han Yu opened his eyes and covered his heart, there was a woman in Tsing Yi meditating next to him, feeling his heavy gasp, and couldn't help but open her eyes to look at him.

"Senpai, what's wrong with you?" The woman in Tsing Yi asked in confusion.

Han Yu was a saint after all, so she didn't expect Han Yu to be physically unwell.