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Chapter 933 Power over Chaos

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    Boom¡ª¡ª

    The chaotic space twisted violently, above the ancient desolate sky, above the heads of hundreds of millions of dao demons, purple sky thunder intertwined, as if a thunder prison had descended.

    Zhan Buddha looked at the hundreds of billions of Taoist demons in front of him, and the desperate and terrifying aura in the depths of the ancient wasteland, his heart was beating wildly.

    "Your Majesty, the strength and power of the ancient gods far exceed our imagination, and they are still not retreating? Could it be that Your Majesty wants to save them with death?"

    Hei Tianjiang stood beside Xie Tiandi and asked cautiously.

    Xie Tiandi narrowed his eyes and said: "What are you, how dare you predict life and death? Let's see, if the mighty God of Heaven dares to come out, it will be unprecedented horror, and this horror is for Gu Huang!"

    The corners of his mouth were raised, with a confident smile that others could not understand.

    Zhan Buddha and Hei Tian will be sluggish.

    Why does His Majesty trust Shenwei Tiansheng so much?

    at the same time.

    Facing the domineering aura of the ancient gods, Han Jue did not change his face.  .

    In the shining light of the gods, Han Jue's robes were elegant, like the absolute peak king of gods in ancient mythology, no storm in the years could shake him.

    "Father¡­¡­"

    Han Huang raised his hand and called out, with a worried look on his face.

    Han Jue's voice drifted into his ears, only he could hear:

    "Look, father will teach you a lesson today."

    "Because my father can kill him, the reason why I wait so much is to defeat him in an upright manner, deter all parties in the chaos, and let your enemies show their strength, so that others will know how terrifying you are when you easily kill the enemy!"

    "And the premise of all this is the penance that lasted for millions of years day and night!"

    "Penancery is to always be stronger than your opponent!"

    Han Jue's words resounded in Han Huang's ears like a torrent of thunder, shocking Han Huang.

    Especially the last sentence!

    Always be stronger than your opponents!

    In the depths of the ancient wasteland, hundreds of millions of Taoist demons lined up to make way, only to see the ancient gods and spirits exuding endless evil spirits stepping forward.

    "Shenwei Tiansheng, you are in a hurry. You have come here before I went to heaven, unlike you in the past."

    The voice of the ancient gods and gods sounded, bleak and lonely.

    Han Jue smiled and said: "Who told you to say big things, if you don't come for millions of years, I can't just come here in person."

    The ancient gods sneered.

    Han Jue continued to move forward, his eyes fell on the ancient gods from a distance in the void, and he said: "Beyond the Dao is supreme, you are really good, let's do it."

    The ancient desolate gods laughed wantonly: "Shoot? Divine power and heavenly sage, you think highly of yourself! Let's feel the power of 80 billion dao demons first!"

    Boom¡ª¡ª

    All the dao demons rushed towards Han Jue crazily, the momentum was huge and spectacular.

    Han Huang was extremely nervous, ready to fight.

    However, at this moment, the Final Yuan Tianxie burst out with a dazzling red light, and in an instant, 80,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000.

    The densely packed dao demons are all trapped in the final yuan tianxi, as if the sticky board is filled with ants, struggling frantically, such scenes make the scalp numb.

    The ancient gods were moved.

    Han Huang was stunned, he didn't expect that the 80,000,000,000,000,000 Dao Demons would be directly suppressed by Han Jue.

    Not only him, but also the spectators from afar were frightened.

    Just how strong is Shenwei Tiansheng?

    Han Jue smiled slightly, and the 80,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000.

    The ancestor of Tianxu survived, but Han never wanted to kill him.

    Han Jue looked at the ancient gods and said with a smile: "Now, you can make a move!"

    The ancient gods were silent.

    The whole chaos then fell silent.

    When the Dao Demon came out earlier, everyone was terrified by the oppressive feeling, but Han Jue never expected it to be easily resolved by Han Jue.

    What will the ancient gods do next?

    "Very good! Sure enough, I didn't think highly of you. The Dao Demon itself is not prepared for you, but prepared by the Dao of Heaven. I will show you how strong the power over Chaos is!"

    The ancient gods rise up, and the already terrifying momentum is still soaring!

    The space collapsed, and layers of deep space appeared.

    All the creatures watching the battle panicked and mobilized their mana one after another, for fear of being annihilated by the power of the surrounding space.

    Han Huang looked up at the ancient gods and was secretly horrified.

    ? Power over Chaosquantity?

    So strong!

    This is the most powerful aura he has ever felt!

    In front of the ancient gods, he felt as weak as a mortal, without a trace of resistance.

    Even though he tried his best to make himself full of fighting spirit, he was still crushed and unable to move.

    The realm gap is huge!

    Suppress natural instinct!

    Not only all the creatures in this chaos, but all beings in the entire chaos and countless fields can feel the terrifying aura of the ancient gods.

    On the side of heaven, all the saints gathered in Qiankun Hall, thinking that the ancient famine was coming.

    Sage Xuandu waved his hand, and a spar appeared on the hall.

    The spar became larger, showing the scene in front of the center of the disk.

    "Shenwei Tiansheng!"

    "Heavenly Sage went to find the ancient deities?"

    "What's going on? Why didn't Tiansheng tell us in advance?"

    "Is it really Tiansheng? Doesn't Tiansheng never leave the way of heaven?"

    "Indeed, he used the avatar before going to the realm of the beginning, why this time"

    All the saints talked a lot, and everyone was sweating for Han Jue.

    Just because the ancient gods are too powerful!

    That aura made the sage feel small and made Zi Zi shudder.

    The ancient gods looked down at Han Jue, and said contemptuously: "Shenwei Tiansheng, let you feel the power of theocracy first!"

    With a wave of his hand, above the chaos, one of the seven supreme rules burst out with brilliance of power and swooped down.

    In the blink of an eye, a huge hole was torn open in the broken space of Ancient Desolation Shangfeng, and a sacred and majestic beam of light descended, aiming at Han Jue.

    Han Jue raised his palm, invisible and colorless, directly suppressing the beam of divine power.

    Shenwei Datian Palm!

    No one can see his ultimate power, even so, the beam of light scattered out of thin air also shows his domineering strength.

    As if any power in front of him can only disappear in smoke.

    Han Jue's eyes fell on the ancient gods, and he said: "I'm tired, so I won't talk nonsense with you, take my life."

    His voice was very soft, but full of murderous intent, which chilled the hearts of those who heard it, as if they were in extreme ice.

    After the voice fell, the ancient desolate gods disappeared instantly, and then appeared in the final Yuan Tianxi.

    The ancient gods were shocked and struggled immediately.

    "What kind of supernatural power is this?"

    The ancient desolate god exclaimed in his heart, he kept using his supernatural powers and wanted to jump out, but there was an invisible force pulling his body and soul, making it impossible for him to escape.

    Han Jue tilted his head slightly, and from the corner of his eye glanced at the ancient deity who was trapped in the Final Yuan Tianxie, he said, "Ancient desolate deity, I didn't want to be your enemy, but you want to destroy my way of heaven.  If you don¡¯t seek revenge from the Dao ancestor, if you don¡¯t seek revenge, it will affect the innocent, but it¡¯s just under the guise of revenge, you want to destroy the heavens and dominate the chaos.¡±

    "Practice countless guilds to achieve today's cultivation, why bother?"

    "I feel your hatred."

    "So, you, it's time to die!"

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