Confused, Su Qi looked around and saw balls of black aura beside him. It made him instinctively feel disgusted, and he even had killing intent.
He wanted to get rid of the black gas!
This killing intent shocked him.
"What's wrong with me?"
Su Qi didn't understand his state of mind. He felt that he had changed. He looked at his body. It was like a soul body, but there was a feeling of blood flowing.
"Don't worry, cultivate well. Master is here."
A familiar voice sounded. Su Qi wanted to cry after hearing it.
It was indeed Master!
Su Qi felt that if there was anyone in this world who would save him, it would be his master.
Su Qi quickly asked, "Master, where am I? What's around me? "
Han Yan didn't hide anything and told him about his plan to create a Chaos Demon God, including the fact that Su Qi was already a Death Demon God.
After he finished, Su Qi was still in shock.
Chaos Demon God!
He had heard of Chaos Demon Gods before. They were existences before the creation of the world. When he thought of Chaos Demon Gods, he would always compare them with Pangu, who created the world.
What kind of existence was Master?
Could it be that he had been dead for countless years, and Master had already obtained the Dao, or even surpassed the Heavenly Dao?
Su Qi was excited. When he thought of becoming a Chaos Demon God, he couldn't help but imagine the future.
He could finally escape his fate of being a jinx!
"Master, what kind of Demon God am I?"
"Death Demon God."
"Uh …"
Su Qi was dumbfounded.
Was there a difference between the God of Misfortune and the Death Demon God?
He still couldn't escape his fate!
"Don't worry, you are no longer bound by the Heavenly Dao. Control your power well. You won't be the same as before."
Han Yan comforted him. Hearing this, Su Qi's gloomy face was swept away. He had absolute trust in Han Yan.
The master and disciple chatted for a long time.
Han Yan opened his eyes and sighed.
He was relieved that Su Qi had woken up. He had been worried that he would kill Su Qi.
Fortunately, there was no danger. From now on, Su Qi could be considered to have been reborn. As a Chaos Fiend God, his potential would be even stronger than Li Daokong and Dao Sovereign!
Han Yan smiled and continued to cultivate.
As for Su Qi, he planned to keep it a secret until Su Qi became a Saint.
The number of Heavenly Dao Saints was limited, but the path that Han Yan walked had nothing to do with the Heavenly Dao, so the Heavenly Dao could not interfere.
Time continued to pass.
Sixty years later.
The Hundred Mountains Immortal River welcomed another visitor.
"Han Yan, I am Xiao The Great's clone. I have come to pay you a visit."
Upon hearing this voice, Han Yan couldn't help but open his eyes.
Why is this guy here?
Did something happen?
Han Yan first used the Simulation Trial to test it.
[Great Emperor Chen: Perfected Quasi-saint Stage, Saint Dharma Idol, Human Emperor of the Human Race, Immeasurable Great Emperor]
Hmm?
The Demon Saint is actually the Human Emperor of the Human Race?
Han Yan was speechless. He then started the Simulation Trial.
Instant kill!
After thinking about it, Han Yan directly moved Great Emperor Chen into the temple, not giving him a chance to wander around. The temple had a system barrier, so Great Emperor Chen's Divine Will could not penetrate it.
Great Emperor Chen was stunned when he landed.
He subconsciously spread out his Divine Will, but it was blocked by a mysterious restriction.
He immediately understood that Han Yan did not want him to see the temple.
"Saint, why are you here?" Han Yan asked.
Great Emperor Chen sat down and said, "I want to invite you to the temple. You are too cautious, so I can only come here personally."
Han Yan did not say anything, waiting for him to continue.
Great Emperor Chen said, "To be honest, I am the Demon Saint. A long time ago, Daozu stepped on the Demon to prove his Dao, but he did not kill all of them and left them a chance to live. Even so, the Demon has always been suppressed, and most of the sins in the world fell on the Demon. Everyone thought that as long as it was done by a Demon, it was natural."
"After Daozu left, the Demon's situation became even more difficult. Now, the Four Saints of Taoism are plotting something. Qiu Xilai took in Saint Fengji, who turned into the Mad Saint. Fuxi Tian is also close to Qiu Xilai. The Saints have divided into two camps. If you and I don't work together, I'm afraid we will be targeted."
Han Yan was silent and did not answer immediately.
It was important for the Saints to be in different camps. After all, they had to compete for fate.
Han Jue could snatch providence, but he could also choose not to.
However, since the Saints were plotting against him, he had to disgust them.
Previously, the Sect Leader of Tianjue had called for everyone to encircle the Hundred Mountains Celestial River. There were also the Three Pure Divine Ancestors, Thousand Crazed Demon, and other powerful beings.
Han Yan said, "What do I have to do to work with you? What is your plan?"
Han Yan could do it alone, but if he worked with Xiao The Great, he was worried that he would be implicated by Xiao The Great.
After all, he was a Demon!
Han Yan admitted that he was biased against the Demon.
Great Emperor Chen said, "I don't need you to do anything for now. I will do what I want for my own benefits. If it involves a faction war, I will need you. Of course, if you need my help, just say it. I will consider it."
Han Yan changed his view of Xiao The Great. At least Xiao The Great did not seem greedy.
However, Xiao The Great had the mysterious Demon Ancestor behind him. Han Yan did not dare to agree rashly.
"How about this, I will think about it again. If I want to work with the Saints, I will choose you first. To be honest, I know that the other Saints have plotted against me. I will not work with them. You can rest assured about that," Han Yan said seriously.
Great Emperor Chen frowned but did not say anything.
The conversation between the two was very short.
After half a cup of tea's time, Han Yan sent Great Emperor Chen out.
After Great Emperor Chen left, Han Yan suddenly had an idea.
"I want to know who has the strongest Heavenly Fate before the next calamity."
Han Yan asked in his heart.
[Four billion years of lifespan will be deducted. Continue?]
Just four billion!
Continue!
A figure appeared in Han Yan's mind.
Qiu Xilai!
Han Yan raised his eyebrows.
Why is it him?
Could it be that the Heavenly Dao is supporting him?
"Even I want to fight for the Heavenly Fate. Why can't it be me?" Han Yan frowned.
"I want to know how my relationship with Qiu Xilai will be when the next calamity begins."
[You have already become a Saint. You can't count yourself. Otherwise, karma will go against you and the Great Dao will reject you.]
I can't count myself?
Han Yan was troubled.
"Then I want to know how the Yin Sect will be before the next calamity begins."
[Ten billion years of lifespan will be deducted. Continue?]
Continue!
Han Jue followed him into the illusion.
When he opened his eyes again, he was in the Hundred Mountains Immortal River.
He frowned. The Hundred Mountains Immortal River had been razed to the ground. It was barren and even the Fusang Tree was no longer there.
"Could it be that I will move the dojo away in the future?"
Han Yan frowned. He felt that this was very likely.
At this moment, he saw a figure standing on the barren ground.
He looked over and realized that it was Li Daokong.
Li Daokong was holding a sword with one hand. His hair was disheveled as he looked up at the sky.
The crimson sky was as if dusk had arrived. Above the layers of clouds, there were six majestic figures.
The South Pole Heavenly Lord, Sect Master Tianjue, Sage Jin 'an, Qiu Xilai, Fuxi Tian, and Sage Fengji.
The South Pole Heavenly Lord snorted. "The Yin Sect no longer exists. Your Sect Master has been isolated by the Heavenly Dao. Li Daokong, I'll give you one more chance. Kneel!"
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