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

it was

Chaos said anxiously, “If all my brothers die, I won’t live alone. It’s not my

it good for us to be like this? The Primordial Fiendcelestial didn’t bully us. It just didn’t let us create more

the eight Primordial Spirits’ anger, who were so frightened that

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

plan even if we fail. We will each leave a trace of the origin mark for our ninth brother. If we really fail,

Spirits wanted to revive and had

about how to open up the Chaos and had

to his body and he opened his

to know which Primordial Spirit

lifespan will be deducted.

the

Han Jue’s heart sank.

immediately chose to

and lines of words

Early-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal 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

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

phenomenon, but such a situation was not unprecedented

This was difficult.

was his grand-disciple. Han Jue felt that it was not a coincidence that

Chaos arranged for the Eighth Chaos to descend into the Heavenly Dao to

years of lifespan will be deducted. Do

Continue!

for the time

his shout when facing the Ancient Desolate

someone would harm his brother,

the time being meant that he might

all, Han Jue had deduced

I’ll find a chance to enslave

thought silently and felt a sense of

invincible in the Chaos, but it was only in the

world was never

Huang Zuntian, whose potential was average, he had already walked in front

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