Han Jue once again displayed the Hongmeng God's Wrath to prevent the Dark Holy Lord from escaping.

After several times, the floating island had turned into ashes, and the dark space was filled with Han Jue's vast and hot magic power.

The saints were dumbfounded, and even the Saint of Xuandu widened their eyes.

The Dark Holy Lord is dead?

How is that possible!

And he was killed strongly and had no power to resist at all!

Han Jue used a simulation trial to detect the surroundings, confirm that the Dark Holy Lord was not there, and then called out his interpersonal relationships. He couldn't find the Dark Holy Lord's avatar, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned his head to look at the saints and said, "It's time to save the creatures of heaven!"

All the saints came back to their senses and used their magical powers to capture the position of the darkness falling into hell.

When the Dark Holy Lord fell, the projection in the Dark Death disappeared, and the prisoners were stunned. They didn't see clearly and didn't know what was going on.

Han Tuo and Yitian looked at each other, full of confusion.

In the battle between saints, no one can see clearly even the spirit.

At this moment, black beams of light fell from the sky and fell on every prisoner in the Dark Desert.

Han Tuo was wrapped in a black light column and could not move.

The dark power in his body began to boil, seeping into his bloodline and soaking his soul.

"What's going on?"

Han Tuo was shocked and extremely frightened.

Faced with this power, he felt that his body no longer belonged to him.

Yitian was also frightened. They could clearly feel that they were transforming, not knowing whether it was good or bad.

boom

The darkness falls into shattering, the bottom is broken, and all the prisoners fall down and fall into endless darkness.

On the other side.

The Antarctic Heavenly Lord suddenly grabbed the Evil Heavenly Emperor and smiled contemptuously: "I didn't expect you to surrender to the Dark Holy Lord, seeking death!"

The Evil Emperor was extremely angry and glared at the Antarctic Heavenly Lord, without any excuse.

"Let him have a way out."

A sound came, and the Evil Heaven Emperor widened his eyes.

This sound is Han Jue!

He turned his head and saw the mysterious saint shining with divine light on them.

With four eyes facing each other, the Evil Heaven Emperor could not see Han Jue's expression, and his heart was extremely complicated.

The little tree he once protected had grown into a big tree in the sky, and he was still standing in the camp of saints he was hostile to, and his heart was very upset.

The Antarctic Heavenly Lord frowned and was about to speak, but Han Jue said, "Give me some face."

Upon hearing this, the Antarctic Heavenly Lord seemed to change his face and smiled instantly.

"Okay, since Fellow Daoist Han has spoken, how can I not give face?"

He let go of his hand, turned and left, searching for the darkness and falling into hell with the other saints.

The Evil Emperor looked at Han Jue from a distance and remained silent.

Han Jue said: "Can I protect you, are you willing to join?"

The Evil Emperor shook his head and said, "No, I have become a mortal enemy with the Heavenly Dao. In the future, when the darkness starts to fight against the Heavenly Dao, I will let you go."

After the words came to an end, the Evil Emperor turned around and left.

Han Jue frowned.

The words of the Evil Heaven Emperor made him instinctively have murderous intent.

He also has to rely on the way of heaven to block powerful enemies, so he naturally does not want the evil emperor to be enemies with the way of heaven.

But he suppressed this murderous intent and could not attack the Emperor of Heaven.

He turned around.

The two who used to be like father and son went against each other.

Once upon a time, Emperor Tian also defended Han Jue so strongly and obeyed all his requests.

Han Jue did not treat the Emperor of Heaven badly. If he had not interfered in the fate many times, the Emperor of Heaven would have died in the disaster.

When Han Jue turned around, he had an enlightenment.

What about the saints?

This is fate!

Han Jue can capture the Evil Heavenly Emperor into the Hongmeng Heaven Prison, but what is the meaning of that?

The Evil Emperor is absolutely obedient to him at most and cannot eliminate his hatred for the way of heaven.

Han Jue sighed in his heart, no longer thinking about it. He immediately asked his dream of the Immortal Emperor of Reincarnation and asked the Immortal Emperor of Reincarnation to keep using the magical arts on him so that he can run away at any time.

The dream was quickly sent, and Han Jue left this sentence and ended. The Immortal Emperor of Reincarnation didn't even have time to ask.

For a period of time, the Immortal Emperor of Reincarnation followed Han Jue's instructions and kept using the magical art of inviting him.

A black vortex appeared behind Han Jue, following him.

When the saints saw this, they were surprised.

They did not dare to ask too much, nor even dared to find out the holy thought to check it out, for fear of offending Han Jue.

The scene of Han Jue's powerful killing of the Dark Saint King is vivid in my mind, and their remaining power is still there, so they are also very scared.

If Han Jue can kill the Dark Holy Lord, then killing them is naturally no problem.

They are not as powerful as the Dark Holy Lord.

...

Deep in the darkness.

Han Tuo's consciousness slowly woke up, and he felt that he was falling constantly, as if he was falling into the abyss.

"What's going on..."

"Am I going to die?"

Han Tuo thought numb and confusedly.

"I can save you, as long as you are willing to let me occupy your body!"

The mysterious man in white sounded again before.

"If you continue like this, you will be swallowed by the dark power of the Dark Holy Lord, and you will become an ominous evil spirit in the dark forbidden zone!"

"You only have this path now!"

Listening to the other party's urging, Han Tuo still did not answer.

He is looking back on his life.

There have been wonderful, regrets, pain, and joy.

Maybe he should have come to an end.

The only regret is that he still has not resurrected his parents and his wife.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and it is already a delusion for Han Tuo to find their souls.

"Maybe the end is the relief."

Han Tuo thought bitterly.

At this moment, a beam of light penetrated the darkness and shone on Han Tuo's body.

The light reflected in Han Tuo's eyes and awakened the hope in his heart.

He saw a hand that was reaching towards him.

“That’s…”

Han Tuo's pupils slowly dilated, and his face showed an incredible look.

A figure appeared behind the hand, a figure that had been blurred in his memory.

Father!

The blurred face in the depths of memory became clear.

Han Tuo was extremely excited and wanted to speak, but could not speak.

Han Jue had no expression on his face and put him in his sleeve.
To be continued...