Chapter 942 Primordial Spirit, Hidden Sect’s Banquet

100 trillion years!

It was comparable to the Ancient Desolate Divine Spirit, a half-step Creator!

Han Jue’s heart sank. So there was really an unknown mighty figure in the Ancient Desolate?

That made sense. Han Jue was already powerful enough, but he still couldn’t see through some unknown areas of the Chaos. If there was no mighty figure protecting him, how could he not spy?

Han Jue chose to continue.

He could still afford 100 trillion years!

Han Jue entered the illusion.

He opened his eyes and discovered that he had arrived in a dark space. The surroundings were filled with wisps of strange purple aura. In the distance, vaguely sinister and mighty shadows floated.

Han Jue discovered that nine figures were gathered together.

They were arguing. “Chaos? It’s just a hypothesis!”

“How ridiculous. We can’t show ourselves at all with the Primordial Fiendcelestial suppressing us!”

“Yes, why scheme? His power is too strong. We’re not his match at all. We can’t control the Primordial Chaos. Opening the Chaos is even more wishful thinking.”

“Brother’s plan can’t be realized. So what if we create the Chaos? With the Primordial Fiendcelestial around, it’s meaningless even if the Chaos exists.”

These nine figures spoke in a language Han Jue had never heard before, but he could understand their meaning and translate it into his own language in his mind with their cultivation realms.

Han Jue raised his eyebrows.

Could the nine figures be the Ninth Chaos and the eight Primordial Spirits?

Previously, he had recorded the relevant information when he checked the Ninth Chaos’ information. The first eight Primordial Spirits had failed to create the Chaos. Only the Ninth Chaos had succeeded.

What were they plotting?

How could it threaten Han Jue if it was only related to the Chaos?

A figure said, “We each have to try to open the Chaos. We have to inherit the failed experiences of our predecessors and place our hopes on our ninth brother.”

figures looked at the

it was the

all my brothers die, I won’t live alone. It’s not

isn’t it good for us to be like this? The Primordial Fiendcelestial didn’t

eight Primordial Spirits’ anger, who were so frightened that they did not

Chaos was completely different from the Ninth Chaos that Han Jue had imagined. It was not so

each leave a trace of the origin mark for our ninth brother. If we really fail, when our ninth brother revives in the future, we will

wanted to revive and had the Ninth

after, the illusion ended. The subsequent conversation was about how to open up the Chaos and had nothing to do with

body and

to know which Primordial Spirit has

trillion years of lifespan will be deducted. Do

grown to the level of the Ancient Desolate

Han Jue’s heart sank.

chose to

mind and lines

Realm, Reincarnation of the Eighth Chaos Primordial Spirit, disciple of a Sage, disciple of the Hidden Sect, Innate

Eighth Chaos’ reincarnation!

trigger the notification of the Connate

counted with his fingers. So Zhao Shuangquan was born in the past hundred thousand years. He stayed in the third Dao Field and stayed away from the

also Su Qi’s personal disciple. He was born with a phenomenon, but such a situation was not unprecedented

This was difficult.

Han Jue felt that it was not a coincidence that the Eighth Chaos was

if the Ninth Chaos arranged for the Eighth Chaos to descend into

will be deducted. Do you want

Continue!

for

seemed that his shout when facing the Ancient Desolate Divine Spirit was

Chaos was afraid that someone would harm his brother, so it was safer to plant him in

fact that he did not scheme for the time being meant

Jue had deduced that

it. This fellow needs time to grow. At most, I’ll find a chance to enslave him. Besides, how can

silently and felt

the Chaos, but it was only in

in this world was never determined by talent. Opportunities

was average, he had already walked

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