The voice of fate was hysterical, echoing over the broken heavenly court, and the hearts of tens of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals were chilling.

Have a friend in your life?

Han Jue immediately used a simulation trial to detect the surroundings.

No other lives were seen appearing.

Just then!

The space behind the South Heaven Gate suddenly shattered, a huge black hole appeared, and figures slowly stepped out.

[Fate: The late stage of the Great Dao Hunyuan Realm, unknown origin]

[Fate: The mid-stage of the Great Dao Hunyuan Realm, unknown origin]

[Fate: The early stage of the Great Dao Hunyuan Realm, unknown origin]

[Fate: The late stage of the Great Dao Hunyuan Realm, unknown origin]

...

Han Jue instantly detected their cultivation.

A total of thirteen destinies are all the cultivation of the Great Dao Saint!

Han Jue frowned, he was secretly frightened, his life's power is already so huge?

However, he noticed that these lives did not carry the power of darkness, so that all the saints of the Great Dao could show their abilities.

These lives and bodies are different, and they are all wearing black robes, and their bodies are like souls, which are terrifying and terrifying.

Thirteen destinies walked directly towards the palace where Han Jue was, and their momentum was rising.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Palaces were crushed to pieces, and the entire space was shattered, replaced by a purple cloud space, with endless purple mist surging. Then, the purple cloud turned into white light, and then became dark blue, extremely strange.

This is the original space, and the color changes are just because the mana of the lives is increasing wildly.

Thirteen lives had just taken five steps, and twelve figures stopped him.

It is the twelve ancestor witches.

Di Jiang twisted his neck, looked ferocious, and said with a smile: "Brothers, I was extremely uncomfortable when I was suppressed by the power of darkness before. It's time to vent!"

After the words came, all the twelve ancestor witches turned into the true body of the ancestor witches, each with a terrifying face, a python dragon wrapped around his waist, and a burly figure.

Yuanshi Tianzun waved the whisk and said with a smile: "It's really time to do it."

As he guided, Nuwa and other saints of the Great Dao walked forward one after another.

The previous dark power did make them very frustrated. Once the magic power was released, it was directly offset by the dark power. How could they fight?

Han Jue's life in his hand shouted wildly: "Are you scared? Now even if you beg for mercy, it's useless!"

The Evil Emperor, Han Tuo, Zhou Fan and others all frowned.

The thirteen lives do not seem simple. Even if the saints of the Great Dao are in front of them, they can still feel the thrilling pressure.

Just then!

A black light suddenly burst out from behind the Thirteen lives, sweeping across the entire primitive void.

All the saints of the Great Dao and tens of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals were swept directly, including Han Jue.

Han Jue only felt a flash in front of him, and the surroundings suddenly became dark, as if he had come to a dark forbidden area, and all the Evil Emperor and others around him were gone.

Immediately afterwards, stars lit up in the darkness, quickly embellishing the starry sky.

Han Jue saw the thirteen destiny, to be precise, the fourteen destiny!

Behind the Thirteen Destinies, there was a black shadow, like a ball of energy.

"This is my dark instinct. I can only exert it on existences in the same realm. Only by defeating us can you break free from this illusion!"

A hoarse voice rang out.

The thirteen destinies dispersed and quickly surrounded Han Jue.

Han Jue raised his eyebrows and asked, "Other saints of the Great Dao will face your siege alone?"

A hoarse voice laughed: "That's right, I'll give you a chance to surrender to us and become your destiny!"

Han Jue asked, "What if he doesn't surrender?"

Black shadows emerged from his body and quickly rose up, forming terrifying giant shadows, which was the Taiyi Free Dharma Image.

"Then die!"

"kill!"

The hoarse voice immediately ordered, and he could feel the horror of the magic form of the demon god. He was uneasy in his heart and directly ordered.

...

In the primitive void.

Han Tuo looked at Han Jue who seemed to be stationary and asked in surprise: "What's going on?"

The Evil Emperor frowned. He looked up and saw that the other saints of the Great Dao were still motionless. Not only the saints of the Great Dao, but the thirteen destinies were the same.

The scene is extremely weird.

Han Jue's life in his hand chuckled and said, "This is one of the dark instincts, which can pull enemies from the same real real illusion into independent and real illusion. Every saint of the Great Dao will face the siege of life alone until he dies. Do you want to join forces to fight against life?"

"Innocent!"

"I forgot to tell you that every life has its own dark instinct!"

"When all the saints of the Great Dao fall, you can't even think about living!"

Life was rampant and laughed, extremely excited, as if he had seen Han Tuo and others kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

Zhou Fan looked unhappy and cursed: "I really want to kill him!"

The fate is the saint of the Great Dao, but he was imprisoned by Han Jue. How could he, the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, be killed?

Emperor Xie Tian frowned even more, and his heart was filled with worry.

The number and ability of life exceeded his expectations.

This battle is still too rash!

Damn it...

It also implicated Han Jue.

The Evil Emperor looked up at Han Jue, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Han Jue actually smiled.

Han Jue raised his life and smiled and said, "Dark Instinct? There is indeed something!"

The others were stunned, and the next moment, they couldn't help but exclaim.

"Father!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

They can't believe their eyes.

How did Han Jue break through his dark instinct?

Han Jue's life in his hand widened his eyes and exclaimed: "Impossible! Impossible! How could you break free from this dark instinct?"

His voice was trembling.

Han Jue put himself in his sleeve and then walked towards the thirteen lives that were motionless in the distance.

"What's the difficulty of breaking free? Just destroy all of you and others."

Han Jue's words fell into the ears of the Evil Heaven Emperor, Han Tuo and others, and they were stunned.

In other words, in just a few dozen breaths just now, Han Jue killed all the thirteen lives in Independent Illusion?

this……

Even Zhou Fan, who had full trust in Han Jue, was frightened by Chu Shiren.

How strong is this!

They turned their heads and saw great black shadows rising behind Han Jue.

Yitian couldn't help asking, "Han Tuo, isn't that your natal magical power? It turns out that you inherited it!"

Han Tuo looked at the magic image of the demon god above Han Jue's head with a complicated expression.

One...

Two...

Four...

Eight Lords...

He inherited only one of his masters and was enough to sweep the same realm. How strong is his father Han Jue mastered so many Dharma images?

When Han Jue arrived in front of the Thirteen Destiny, there were dozens of demon gods on his head, all of whom leaned forward, looking down at the Thirteen Destiny, as if dozens of giants were crowded together, looking down at the ants.

"Impossible! How did you do it?"

Shocking came from behind the Thirteen Destiny, and their words were filled with fear.

It was the life who used his dark instinct, and the black air he transformed kept swaying, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

His dark instinct now traps his companions.

Han Jue glanced at him, and dozens of demon gods and magic figures above his head swung their fists and knocked them down, just like the sky collapsed!

boom!
Chapter completed!