Chapter 863 - Ultimate God of Punishment, Daoless Deep Region

Chapter 863 Ultimate God of Punishment, Daoless Deep Region

(Your enemy, the Primordial Ancestor God, was attacked by a mysterious mighty figure and was severely injured.] (Your enemy, the Primordial Ancestor God, used his will to recover his body.]

Han Jue was secretly shocked by the Primordial Ancestor God’s tenacity.

This fellow was something! He fought with others as he endured his curse.

However, this time, the Primordial Ancestor God did not recover his cultivation.

Continue cursing!

I’ll take his life when he’s down!

Adding insult to injury was the best revenge against the enemy!

1.6 quintillion years! 1.7 quintillion years!

1.8 quintillion years!

[Because of your curse, the soul of your enemy, the Primordial Ancestor God, was severely injured. His Dao heart has shattered.]

(Your enemy, the Primordial Ancestor God, was attacked by a mysterious mighty figure. His body and soul were destroyed.]

Han Jue was stunned.

Was he dead?

However, his curse did not fail.

He immediately checked his interpersonal relationships and found the Primordial Ancestor God’s portrait.

The portrait was still there, which meant that he had yet to die!

Han Jue suddenly felt a sense of sorrow at this moment.

He wasn’t the only one. All living beings in the Heavenly Dao and even the Chaos were the same.

S were

Han Jue looked up. The three thousand Great Dao trembled. Golden rain fell from all directions, causing a natural phenomenon.

“The leader of the Divine Spirits was killed by me, the Ultimate God of Punishment. From today onwards, I am the leader of the Divine Spirits and control the Chaotic Order! All Great Dao Divine Spirits, come and greet me!”

A domineering voice resounded through the Chaos. Only those who had reached the Great Dao could hear it. In other words, even a Freedom Sage could not hear this voice.

Ultimate God of Punishment?

Who was that?

Han Jue was secretly puzzled. He had never heard of this name before.

He did not relax and continued cursing.

Since the Primordial Ancestor God wanted to fake his death, he would fulfill his wish and curse him to death!

1.9 quintillion years!

2 quintillion years!

[Because of your curse, the divinity of your enemy, the Primordial Ancestor God, was destroyed. His eternal providence has shattered.)

(Your enemy, the Primordial Ancestor God, is protected by the Supreme Rules. His origin soul is sealed.)

Han Jue’s curse missed after that.

He felt like he suddenly missed a step as he walked. It was very unpleasant.

He put away the Book of Misfortune and heaved a sigh of relief.

No matter what, at least the Primordial Ancestor God could not come out for the time being. His hatred for the Ultimate God of Punishment was probably greater.

Han Jue smiled in satisfaction.

He asked in his mind, “I want to know about the Ultimate God of Punishment.”

(1 trillion years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you want to continue?]

Continue!

[Ultimate God of Punishment: Perfected Great Dao Supreme Realm, Transcendent Dao Expert, Chaotic Origin Spirit, Great Dao Controller. When the Chaos first opened, other than the Chaotic Fiendcelestials who represented the three thousand Great Dao, there was also a batch of Chaotic Origin Spirits that contained the Great Creation of the Chaos. The Ultimate God of Punishment is one of them.]

Perfected Great Dao Supreme Realm. No wonder he dared to attack the Primordial Ancestor God!

Han Jue asked in his mind, “Can I insta-kill the Ultimate God of Punishment?”

(1 trillion years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you want to continue?]

Continue!

[Not for the time being.]

Han Jue was a little disappointed. He could only hope that the Ultimate God of Punishment wouldn’t find trouble with him after he took over.

The Ultimate God of Punishment’s appearance meant that some ancient mighty figures were hidden in the Chaos. They hid in their respective supreme domains and rarely walked around.

However, this was normal. The Chaos existed for countless years. Just calculating how many years the Heavenly Dao had been born was enough, let alone the Chaos. Even Laozi, a living being of the Heavenly Dao, could climb to the Great Dao Supreme Realm, let alone the Chaotic living beings born before the Heavenly Dao.

Han Jue mourned for the Chaotic Fiendcelestials.

In the past, the Chaotic Fiendcelestials were high and mighty. The Chaotic Origin Spirits were like mortals in front of them and could only shiver.

Time passed and the Great Dao changed. Now, most of the Chaotic Fiendcelestials had perished. Those who were still alive were all struggling at death’s door and were no longer enough to control the situation.

How tragic.

Han Jue was only a fake Chaotic Fiendcelestial, so he wasn’t affected.

This was very comfortable, causing him to be in a good mood.

He walked out of the Daoist temple and found Liu Bei.

Liu Bei was still cultivating and didn’t feel his approach. He only woke up when Han Jue coughed. He hurriedly stood up and bowed.

Han Jue said, “You want to nurture living beings?”

Liu Bei replied, “I know that my potential can’t catch up to yours. Why don’t I help you control this universe? I see that this universe has great potential and there are no factions around…”

He began to talk as if he was making a report.

Han Jue interrupted, “Work hard in that case. But don’t forget your cultivation.”

With that, he turned around and left.

As he walked, he waved his sleeve as if he was stirring the wind, but he was actually scattering the Great Dao of Extreme Origin.

He spread the Great Dao of Extreme Origin to the entire universe of stars.

An invisible Great Dao spread throughout the universe. Cultivators would comprehend it one day.

However, the universe of stars was still far from giving birth to living beings.

Han Jue had an idea.

He wanted to speed up the time in this universe, but the power of creation was not enough.

Time could be increased at will as long as there was enough power of creation. A day in the Dao Field was enough for ten billion years to pass in the universe of stars!

However, this universe would collapse sooner or later and turn into nothingness if he accelerated the time and the power of creation was not enough. It wouldn’t even be a flash in the Chaos.

After returning to the Daoist temple, Han Jue expanded the Primordial World in the depths of his soul while comprehending the power of creation.

In the darkness, a stream of air pierced through, accompanied by a single-sided wind.

Four people walked in the wind. They were Dao Sovereign, Zhao Xuanyuan, Jiang Yi, and Lao Dan.

Dao Sovereign turned to look at Lao Dan behind him and urged, “Old man, why are you staying behind? Hurry up and lead the way.”

Lao Dan said angrily, “There’s only one path. Why do you need a guide?”

Zhao Xuanyuan said in a strange tone, “This old fellow is still angry. He was clearly the one who coveted the treasure and was hated by the other party. He even blamed us for being rude and offending him.”

Lao Dan exploded upon hearing this.

“He’s a Great Dao Sage. How can I covet his treasure? If not for the fact that I’m related to Laozi, all of you would have died,” Lao Dan said indignantly, blowing his nose and glaring

Jiang Yi said, “Is Laozi as famous as the Divine Might Heavenly Sage? Believe it or not, if we say that we are the disciples of the Divine Might Heavenly Sage, he will immediately welcome us with a smile.”

“Hehe, how can you prove it?”

“Isn’t the Heavenly Dao’s Freedom Sage enough proof?”

Lao Dan was silent.

Although the development of the Heavenly Dao was ferocious, there were indeed few Freedom Sages. The Dao Sovereign and the other two’s providence was indeed easy to distinguish.

Zhao Xuanyuan turned around and hooked his arm around Lao Dan’s neck. He pulled him to the front and smiled. “Old man, why are you gambling? We’re on the same boat. We’ll live and die together. You have to guide the way when we reach the Daoless Deep Region.”

Dao Sovereign asked, “Is there really a huge opportunity in the Daoless Deep Region?”

Lao Dan shook off Zhao Xuanyuan’s hand and pinched his beard. He smiled and said, “Of course. The place where Pangu revived is in the Daoless Deep Region. There are no Great Dao rules, no karma, and no time. A huge battle erupted there. Before Pangu split the sky, at least a hundred Chaotic Fiendcelestials died in the Daoless Deep Region. How can the treasures they left behind not be great opportunities?”