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Chapter 567

Words:2106Update:22/07/01 10:04:48

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Looking from above, the boundless glacier was like a broken mirror. Countless cracks expanded into crisscrossing canyons. The black gas that escaped turned into a dense fog, dispersing the white haze between heaven and earth.

The earth began to shake violently, as if something huge was about to break through the surface.

At this moment.

The fog was pierced through by rays of golden light. After the fog dispersed, a dazzling figure appeared above the clouds. It was the Celestial Immortal Gods.

The leader was Fang Liang. Standing beside him were the Divine General and the Divine General.

Fang Liang looked down and asked: "Did you see anything?"

The Divine General frowned: "It's like a demon but not a demon. It's more like the Asura tribe that was wiped out in the previous calamity."

The Divine General nodded: "That's right, it should be the Asura tribe. It's said that when Xue Minghe fell, he used a mysterious ability to make a comeback."

Fang Liang fell into deep thought.

The glacier in a radius of tens of millions of miles suddenly collapsed. The rising ice fog pushed towards the sky. It was magnificent and shocking.

A terrifying figure could be vaguely seen in the dense fog. It was difficult to distinguish its true form.

Fang Liang waved his hand: "Capture this evil being!"

The Divine General and the Divine General immediately rushed down. The other Immortal Gods followed closely behind.



In the Hundred Mountains Immortal River. Han Yan had just started preaching for less than a year.

He suddenly felt a vast aura coming from the extreme north. It was at least a Quasi-Saint. It was not inferior to Shi Dudao.

Han Yan did not stop preaching. As he spoke, he looked into the distance.

Fang Liang led the team. They were being suppressed by the mysterious existence. The situation was critical.

Han Yan did not intend to act. Fang Liang was not his son. Since he was wandering outside, he had to pay the price.

Han Yan could not protect every disciple of the Hidden Sect. Moreover, Fang Liang had not returned. If not for the fact that his favorability did not drop, he would have suspected that Fang Liang had betrayed him.

Not long after, Li Daokong rushed over from the 13th layer of heaven to help. A shocking battle took revenge.

Several thousand years had passed, and Li Daokong had become much stronger. His understanding of the Myriad Life Sword had deepened, and he was now on par with that mysterious existence.

Since it was a draw, Li Daokong would not lose.

Han Yan began to concentrate on preaching.

A hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.

After a hundred years of preaching, most of the disciples had improved, but the cultivation of the personal disciples had not improved significantly.

Han Yan had already talked about the Ultimate Source Great Dao no less than ten times. He had already comprehended what he needed to comprehend. It would be very difficult for him to forcefully comprehend it even if he talked about it more.

In the unseen world, aptitude and comprehension were like the shackles of the Heavenly Dao that suppressed the Secret Order's disciples.

Among the in-name disciples, there was no Deity Realm yet, the strongest was only a Rank Seven Immortal Emperor.

At this rate, it would be difficult for one Quasi-Saint to emerge from a million registered disciples.

Han Yan thought as he returned to the Daoist temple.

He sat on the 36th-grade Reincarnation Black Lotus of World Destruction and began to check his mail.

At this moment, he suddenly sensed something and closed his eyes.

Within the Primordial World, Su Qi was calling for Han Yan.

Han Yan's voice sounded: "What's the matter?"

After becoming a Chaos Demon God for some time, Su Qi's body had already solidified and was no different from a living being.

"Master, when can I go out? The chaos energy here can no longer help me improve. "Su Qi hurriedly replied with a nervous tone.

After all, he had died before. He was worried that Han Yan would not let him out.

Han Yan was indeed thinking so.

"Can you control the misfortune now?"

"Yes!"

Han Yan carefully sensed that Su Qi was indeed very well restrained and did not leak out.

He began to consider.

Su Qi fell into a state of apprehension, afraid that Han Yan would not agree.

He thought back to the mistakes he had made and felt even less confident.

If he was Han Yan, he would not let him out either.

Rebirth was not enough to wash away his sins!

Suddenly!

Su Qi only saw a flash in front of his eyes. His feet suddenly landed on the ground, and the surroundings turned into a Daoist temple. The divine light of the Yin Yang Protection Moon made him squint his eyes.

"Master!"

Su Qi knelt down emotionally, his voice trembling.

After so many years, he finally saw Han Yan with his own eyes.

This was not a reunion in the human world, but a Heavenly Era.

Han Yan said, "From now on, stay in the Hundred Mountains Immortal River. You are not allowed to leave. Go out and find a place to stay."

Su Qi nodded. He was so emotional that he did not know what to say.

It was good enough that he could see the light of day again. Naturally, he did not dare to dream of complete freedom.

After walking out of the Daoist temple, Su Qi looked at the dazzling sunlight and cried.

"I'm alive again … This time, I won't be a pawn again!"

Su Qi clenched his fists. His shoulders were trembling from his emotions.

Zhang Jiao, Cao Cao, and the red fox opened their eyes and looked at him strangely.

Su Qi sensed their presence and smiled at them. Then, he walked up to them to talk.

Zhang Jiao and Cao Cao ignored him, but the red fox was very enthusiastic.

The red fox was a little monster that Han Yan took in when he was training in the human world. After coming to the Hundred Mountains Immortal River, it had been cultivating peacefully. Not long ago, it broke through to the Taiyi True Immortal Realm.

After chatting for a while, Su Qi left to visit the other disciples of the Yin Sect.

Soon, the personal disciples heard the news of Su Qi's resurrection. All the personal disciples were shocked.

How was that possible?

Wasn't Su Qi dead?

They knew that Su Qi had ended the previous Immeasurable Calamity.

Even Li Xuanao came to see Su Qi.

All the personal disciples gathered under the Fusang Tree. They surrounded Su Qi and asked him questions.

"Master resurrected you?"

"Do you remember what you did?"

"How did you destroy all living things? You're too powerful!"

"After using the Path Obliteration Divine Power, how did you escape the Heavenly Dao's annihilation?"

"It's indeed unreasonable …"

All the disciples were surprised. Heiyu Ji even thought that he only had Su Qi's appearance.

Su Qi sighed and said, "I don't know why. After I died, I was in a deep sleep until I woke up and heard Master's voice. It must be Master who saved me."

Li Xuanao clicked his tongue in wonder and said, "Even the Heavenly Dao's Calamity can be reversed. Sect Master, are you really the manifestation of Daozu?"

He had always heard from Heiyu Ji that Han Yan was the reincarnation of Daozu. He did not believe it, but thinking about it carefully, it made sense.

Han Yan's rise after Daozu's disappearance was too coincidental.

Su Qi said, "From now on, I will stay here and cultivate. I will not go out again. As for everything in the past, I hope that everyone will stop teasing me. I don't feel honored."

He sighed.

If he was not forced to a dead end and bewitched by the Saint, he would not have done that.

Now that he thought about it, his heart was full of guilt.

The Supremacy Dao snorted and said, "I hope that you really feel guilty."

Zhao Xuanyuan and Long Hao did not look good. They did not speak.

In the last calamity, many of their relatives and friends died. Su Qi was the main culprit. Even if they were bewitched by the Saint, the three of them could not completely forget.

Heiyu Ji shouted, "Su Qi, enter the simulation trial and let us torture you a hundred times. You can't fight back. Just treat it as us venting our anger for the people in the last calamity!"

Su Qi asked curiously, "What's the simulation trial?"

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