Chapter 1132 - Chapter 1132 Calamity, Dao Mystic Realm
Chapter 1132 - Chapter 1132 Calamity, Dao Mystic Realm
Chapter 1132 Calamity, Dao Mystic Realm
Han Ye woke up from his dream after fighting for a long time.
This was not the first time he had such a dream. Every time he cultivated and entered a state, he would be tied down by such a nightmare. Most importantly, he could not deduce the karma of this dream.
Could it be because I’ve killed too many people, causing negative karma and grudges?
Han Ye frowned, but his Innate Great Creation was the Ultimate Killing Star. He had relied on killing to grow to this day. If he was asked to give up, it was equivalent to cutting off his right arm.
The most terrifying thing was that once Han Ye stopped killing, as time passed, his cultivation level would slowly decrease. How could he accept that he had become weaker?
“I have to resolve this dream. Otherwise, I won’t be able to cultivate in the future and can only kill,” Han Ye muttered to himself. He stood up and continued his plan.
Since he couldn’t find the problem, he would continue killing!
One day, he would find the fellow in his dream and kill him to eliminate future trouble!
Somewhere in the blank domain, thousands of worlds surrounded a huge palace like stars. It was the Creation Emperor Court.
After the Great Dao Immeasurable Calamity ended, the status of the Creation Emperor Court soared. Now, it was already one of the most famous Holy Lands in the Endless Era. The Emperor was even given the responsibility of controlling the order of the Endless Era.
The current Creation Emperor Court had absorbed many mighty figures, including Dao Sovereign, Zhao Xuanyuan, Jiang Yi, Lao Dan, Li Daokong, and other ancient gods who had left behind legends in the Great Dao Immeasurable Calamity.
From the perspective of a Great Dao Sage, a hundred million years was not long, but to all living beings, existences below the Sage Realm, a hundred million years was already the alternation of several eras.
Inside the hall.
Han Yao and Han Bashen faced Han Ling. They were alone.
Han Ling wore an exquisite and holy robe with countless jades hanging on it. The jades reflected small worlds. The divine light on her head shone with a strong light and covered most of her face. Only her mouth could be seen. Just her mouth was enough to make
people appear.
Han Yao said angrily, “Your Majesty, we have
to control Han Ye. If this continues, our Creation Emperor Court’s reputation will be sullied by him!”
“Yes, just kill the enemies of the Creation Emperor Court. Our Creation Emperor Court can’t be without enemies, but he slaughtered the innocent, causing many factions to become dissatisfied,” Han Bashen added. He was also very dissatisfied with Han Ye.
After the Great Dao Immeasurable Calamity ended, although Han Ye was still in the Creation Emperor Court, his relationship with the Primordial Chaos was clearly closer. It was mainly the Primordial Chaos with Han
Huang.
There were three Primordial Chaos in the Endless Era. They were each on their own side and were very far away. Their relationship was subtle. Han Huang was the most famous. In the Great Dao Immeasurable Calamity, his contributions were higher than the Emperor of the Creation Emperor Court.
Han Ling said, “He has already fallen into his own calamity. Don’t worry. Just watch.” Han Yao asked in surprise, “What calamity is
it?”
“Life and Death Calamity.”
Han Yao frowned. Han Bashen was the same.
Although they were unhappy with Han Ye, they still had a close relationship. They were also members of the clan. How could they see
Han Ye die?
“You don’t have to care about this. I have
something to tell you,” Han Ling continued, ignoring their turbulent emotions.
“Formless World has opened the Dao Mystic Realm. I hope that the various factions can enter a mortal world. Every faction can only enter one mortal world. The cultivation level of the mortal world cannot surpass the Deity Realm. Its goal is to unite the Endless Era and for the various factions to establish a certain connection. The choice of this world is chosen by Han Yao. Han Bashen, go to the Dao Mystic Realm and gather information in advance. Contact Han Yao at any time,” she instructed.
Han Ye and Han Bashen accepted the order and left.
As the sun shone brightly, the huge villa was
filled with boundless mist.
In a courtyard.
Chu Xiaoqi was cultivating a spell. He was
cultivating the transformation technique. Tang Wan was feeding a huge golden eagle. It was Chu Xiaoniao.
Chu Xiaoniao had always been in a free-range
state and had only found them recently. This made Chu Xiaoqi very happy. He had even forgotten about this fellow. He didn’t expect it to find him.
Little did he know that Chu Xiaoniao was not
looking for him, but Han Jue.
Chu Xiaoniao already had intelligence. Han Jue had once taught it and it had benefited greatly. All these years, it had wandered around and discovered that it was too weak to be a Demon King, so it followed Chu Xiaoqi’s
aura to cultivate. Of course, Chu Xiaoniao
didn’t show this.
At this moment, a figure flew out from the clouds.
This person had disheveled hair and looked to
be in his fifties or sixties. He wore a gorgeous
black robe and had a powerful aura. His gaze landed on Chu Xiaoqi.
“Kid, I’ve finally found you! So you’re hiding in this ferocious land. You’re courting death.” Chu Xiaoqi and Tang Wan looked up, and
their expressions changed drastically. “Sect Master…”
Tang Wan’s expression turned defeated.
Chu Xiaoqi was on high alert as he shouted,
“Old man Chen Xu, don’t be arrogant. My grandfather is here. You’re courting death if you dare to attack me!”
Daoist Chen Xu didn’t capture Han Jue’s aura
and guessed that Chu Xiaoqi was bluffing. He smiled disdainfully and said, “Could it be that your grandfather is a wandering ghost here?”
Chu Xiaoqi snorted. “My grandfather is an Immortal. Your illegitimate son has done all sorts of evil and harmed so many fellow disciples. As the Sect Master, you didn’t stop
him. You deserve to die. Today, I’ll let the Immortal uphold justice!” “Ridiculous!”
Daoist Chen Xu’s anger was instantly ignited. He had many illegitimate children, but the son Chu Xiaoqi killed was the most talented. He still wanted to send that illegitimate child to a larger sect to exchange for pills that could
break through a higher realm. Unfortunately, all of this was ruined by this
brat! Daoist Chen Xu waved his right hand and a
figure landed in front of Chu Xiaoqi. It was the corpse of a handsome man. Chu Xiaoqi’s eyelids twitched. He suddenly realized that something was
wrong. The other party was not only here to kill him.
“Today, you have to die for my son. My son will revive with your death!” Daoist Chen Xu said coldly. He took out a white ruler and
pressed it down. In an instant, a terrifying pressure descended, causing Chu Xiaoqi and Tang Wan to vomit blood and kneel on the ground. The courtyard collapsed and the fog in all directions dispersed.
Daoist Chen Xu was about to cast a spell when
he suddenly saw a figure that made his pupils constrict.
After the clouds dispersed, he saw a figure sitting on the roof of the Daoist temple next door. He actually did not sense it.
Now, even when he saw the other party, his
divine sense did not capture his aura. It was as if this person did not exist and he was only hallucinating.
“There’s really an immortal?” Daoist Chen Xu had such a ridiculous thought.
He was about to speak when Han Jue opened his eyes and glanced over with a cold gaze.
Before Daoist Chen Xu could see his eyes clearly, his body was instantly petrified. He fell and smashed into the courtyard that had turned into ruins. He shattered, causing rubble to scatter all over the ground. Chu Xiaoqi was dumbfounded. Tang Wan was
also in disbelief.
What happened? Chu Xiaoniao shivered in fear. Han Jue’s voice floated over, “I wonder when
you can rely on yourself to resolve all the trouble.”