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Chapter 444

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After listening to Han Yan's words, Su Qi nodded in agreement.

He had felt that something was wrong when he mastered the Path Obliteration.

Why did the Sage teach him such a powerful ability?

He must be using him!

It was impossible for him to teach him and not let him use it!

Han Yan asked, "Do you want to come back now?"

If Su Qi was willing to return, Han Yan would directly take him in. If he offended the Sage, so be it. After all, the Sage could not find him.

Su Qi was silent.

Han Yan wanted to scold him when he saw that he did not speak.

What was wrong with these people? They knew that they might die in front of them, but they still wanted to fight to the death!

Han Yan even suspected that their minds had been changed by the calamity.

Su Qi sighed and said, "Master, I have my own goals. I am not being led by others. This time, I want to use the Heavenly Merit to wash away my fate. I don't want to be the God of Misfortune. If I go back with you, I will have to be suppressed by the formation if I don't want to affect my fellow disciples. I don't want to live like that."

Han Yan also fell into silence.

This was the truth.

If he were Su Qi, he would not want to do that either.

Han Yan also had the corresponding innate luck when he was young, but he directly ignored it.

"In that case, it's up to you."

"But if you die, do you have any last wishes?"

Han Yan asked with a smile, his tone was very casual.

Su Qi also laughed. Without the pressure from before, he felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders.

He smiled and said, "There will definitely be regrets, but there is no need to trouble you, Master. I have already prepared everything. Even if I die, I will not regret it. It's just that I have no chance to repay you in this life."

Thinking about the past, Su Qi had mixed feelings.

If he did not meet Han Yan, he would probably still be floating in the cycle of reincarnation.

He might even die several times in the Immeasurable Calamity.

The Master and disciple chatted for a while, and the dream ended.

Before the dream shattered, Su Qi smiled and looked at Han Yan.

Back Inside the Congenital Cave.

Han Yan opened his eyes. There was a cold light in his eyes.

The more open-minded Su Qi was, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Although this uncomfortable feeling was not enough to make Han Yan lose his mind, Han Yan was still a little angry.

To be honest, Su Qi was the most pitiful person.

Because of misfortune, it was destined that everyone he encountered would suffer misfortune, and he would forever bear guilt and sin. If this continued, he would be annihilated by the Heaven Dao.

From the moment he was born, he was destined to be destroyed.

No matter how he struggled, it was futile.

Su Qi thought that Han Yan was someone who treated him well.

But Han Yan himself knew that the reason why he treated Su Qi so well was actually a lie. At first, he was very against Su Qi and even used Su Qi.

Over the past seven thousand years, how many enemies had Su Qi killed for him?

The Celestial Ruler had given him everything, and so had Su Qi.

In the entire Yin Sect, other than Xing Hongxuan, Su Qi had given Han Yan the most.

"Forget it, I'll save you if I can. If I can't, I can only leave you in your memories."

Han Yan thought firmly, and his emotions quickly disappeared.

He asked in his heart, "I want to know how Su Qi ended up in this calamity."

[One billion years of lifespan will be deducted. Continue?]

Continue!

Han Yan entered the illusion.

When he opened his eyes again, Han Yan was in a desert. Wind and sand filled the air, and the smell of blood covered the sky.

At a glance, it was barren, lonely, and miserable.

Han Yan's gaze quickly locked onto a figure.

Su Qi.

He was kneeling at the top of a slope. His left shoulder and arm no longer existed, and there was a strange black gas lingering around his wound.

His hair was disheveled, his face was covered in blood, and his eyes were empty.

Han Yan noticed that his body was petrifying, and his vitality was quickly dissipating.

Han Yan could not help but frown at this scene.

Su Qi was going to die?

At this moment, black and white gas appeared above Su Qi's head. It swirled into a vortex, and a figure appeared. It was Saint Fengji.

Saint Fengji was high above, looking down at Su Qi.

"Su Qi, you performed the Dao Extermination Divine Power and slaughtered the common people. The Heavenly Dao does not tolerate this. Since you're my successor, what other wishes do you have?"

Hearing this, Su Qi raised his head with difficulty. He looked at Saint Fengji numbly and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why did this Divine Power …"

Saint Fengji said expressionlessly, "For a Saint, it's just a drop in one's realm. For those below the Saint level, you have to sacrifice everything, not to mention the monstrous karma you bear."

Han Yan heard this. There was such a price?

I'll go back and ask later!

Su Qi smiled bitterly. Soon, his body was completely petrified.

Saint Fengji waved his hand, and Su Qi turned into ashes and scattered with the wind.

"The calamity is over, and the Heavenly Dao is reactivated. Everything is like an illusion …"

With that, Saint Fate Secrets disappeared without a trace.

The illusion that he had created shattered.

Han Yan returned to reality. The first thing he asked was if he would die after using the Dao Extermination Divine Power.

[No.]

Han Yan was relieved.

The system's products were indeed different.

He reckoned that the Dao Extermination Divine Power that Su Qi had learned was another type, or perhaps Saint Fengji had used some tricks in the Divine Power.

"This fellow is indeed tricking my disciple."

Han Yan cursed in his heart. His hatred for Saint Fengji increased.

No, I have to curse him. Otherwise, it won't be enough.

Han Yan took out the Book of Misfortune and started cursing.

I'll try cursing him for a trillion years first!

In any case, Han Yan was about to break through. When the time came, his lifespan would be refreshed.

Five days later, Han Yan's lifespan began to decrease.

...

Outside the 33rd level of heaven, in the Taiji Palace.

Saint Fengji was visiting Patriarch Xi Tian and listening to him preach the Dao.

He suddenly frowned.

The mysterious power of the curse was growing stronger.

Who was so blind?

They actually found trouble with him when he was visiting a Transcendent Daoist. Did the other Saints know about this?

"Who's cursing you?"

Patriarch Xi Tian asked in a calm tone.

Saint Fengji said, "I'm not sure either. I can't divine it. Senior, can you help me divine it?"

Patriarch Xi Tian shook his head.

Saint Fengji sensed that something was wrong, so he changed the topic and asked, "Has Daozu appeared?"

"He has always been there, and he has always been gone."

Hearing this, Saint Fengji fell into deep thought.

After a while.

Suddenly, he felt the power of the curse increase again.

"With such a curse power, a Quasi-Sage would have fallen head over heels for it. Could it be that the Dark Forbidden Lord really exists? Is it a scheme of a Saint?"

Saint Fengji frowned.

Patriarch Xi Tian said, "It's time for you to go back. I'll only give you a piece of advice. Saints like you have to leave some leeway in everything you do."

Saint Fengji nodded and stood up to bow.

...

Inside the Congenital Cave.

Han Yan had lost 900 billion years of his lifespan. He felt a little dizzy.

Forget it.

Han Yan put down the Book of Misfortune and stopped cursing.

The Saints gave him the feeling that they were bottomless pits. No matter how he cursed, it would be difficult to get results.

[Patriarch Xi Tian's favorability towards you has increased. Current favorability: 3 stars.]

Han Yan could not help but be surprised when he saw the line of words in front of him.

'Patriarch Xi Tian?

What's going on? '

Han Yan immediately pulled up Patriarch Xi Tian's information to check.

[Patriarch Xi Tian: Cultivation level unknown. Transcendent Daoist. He lives outside the 33rd level of heaven and is not bound by fate or the Heavenly Dao. He has experienced nine Immeasurable Calamities. Because you changed the Heavenly Dao's calamities several times, he has a favorable impression of you. Current favorability: 3 stars.]

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