"Han Huang is indeed powerful, but over the years, I have become very strong. Everyone, I will not show mercy in the Chaos Fair. When you see me, it is best to beg for mercy!"

Guan Bubai smiled proudly, which caused everyone to roll their eyes.

The black prison chicken looked at Han Ming and asked, "What are you, what's your goal? Where have you been in the past years?"

Han Ming had become calm and did not have the deepest grudges he had before. He smiled gently and said, "I'll join in the fun."

Everyone smiled and didn't think much about it. After all, Han Ming has never been outstanding in the second hall.

Chang Yue'er curled her lips and said, "Why don't Junior Brother Han stay with us?"

Fairy Xixuan pulled her and said, "How did you say that, he is already the Godly Powerful Heavenly Saint. He must not be with us now. He must be planning related matters of the Chaos Fair with others."

Tu Ling'er smiled and said, "That's right, the master must be busy. I guess many big guys are queuing up to visit him."

Others also talked about this. The Chaos Fair can have such an impact, which is the influence of the Divine Power Heavenly Saint. Chaos is the strongest and has a fatal appeal for the genius.

It is not the strongest event, and the geniuses are somewhat disdainful.

Soon, Zhou Fan brought his son, Mo Avenge, and Chaos Tiangou disappeared.

"Zhou Fan, where is my dog ​​son?"

Black Prison Chicken asked, dissatisfied.

Zhou Fan smiled and said, "He went to pick up other people, Long Hao is here, but Long Hao is not famous, so there is no city guard announcement, haha."

Chang Yue'er stared at Mo Fuqiu and exclaimed: "Senior Brother Mo! Why are you still alive?"

Mo Fucao was stunned when he saw Chang Yue'er and Fairy Xixuan, and the feeling of changing things and changing people came to his heart.

When old friends meet, they will naturally have to chat.

Everyone started chatting in groups of three or three. Although they were from the same family, their relationships were different.

On the other side.

Han Jue was not busy, but instead took his wife and daughter to wander around the city, without revealing his identity.

The order of Shijue City is excellent, there is no oppression, and there are all kinds of shops and stalls. If you had not felt the cultivation of passers-by, Han Jue would have thought he had returned to the mortal world.

The things bought in the shops here are all immortals, holy products, and even humans sell Chaos Spirit Treasures, which are magic weapons that saints of the Great Dao can use.

Xing Hongxuan, Xuan Qingjun, Qingluaner, Li Yao, Wudao Jian, Han Qinger, and Han Ling surrounded Han Jue and attracted a lot of attention, but it was not surprising that many powerful people were good at this.

Han Qing'er was extremely lively, jumping with the Enlightenment Sword, without any image as an expert.

The other women were chatting while walking, but Han Ling followed Han Jue and followed him step by step.

"Divine punishment, Han Tuo arrived!"

"Divine punishment, the heavens are here!"

"God's punishment, red punishment comes!"

...

At this time, the city guards' voice sounded again, causing a sensation in the city.

Qing Luaner's eyes lit up, she looked at Han Jue and said, "Tuoer is here."

Han Jue nodded and said, "There are opportunities to see him later."

Qingluan'er nodded.

Han Qing'er said, "Don't worry about my brother, he has brothers, enough."

She tastes quite delicious, probably something happened before.

Time has passed year by year.

The Chaos Evening is getting closer and closer.

In the year when the exhibition was launched, Han Jue left with his two daughters, and Xing Hongxuan and others met with the disciples of the Hidden Sect to watch the battle together.

Han Jue wanted to take Han Ling to do things, but Han Qing'er was too enthusiastic and he was embarrassed to drive him away, so he took him with him.

Above the Ten Absolute City, in the deep space, an extremely bright palace is located here, with tens of thousands of figures gathering here, the weakest and the level of freedom.

There are cushions in the hall for these powerful people to sit down. In addition to their cultivation, they also have great fortune and territory.

The gods of the Great Dao were also among them, and the atmosphere was warm and they were talking to each other.

Until the Punishment God appears.

There are two huge thrones above the hall, side by side, and the Lord of Punishment fell on one of them.

As soon as he appeared, everyone calmed down and looked at him in awe.

Not long after, Han Jue also came and he asked his two daughters to sit beside him.

Everyone present is powerful. In addition to seeing that Han Jue looks similar to the two women, he can also feel that their bloodlines are similar, so he has no random thoughts.

They recorded Han Qing'er, Han Ling's face, and the daughter of the Divine Power Heavenly Saint. They must curry favor with each other when they meet them in the future.

Zhi Shenzhe nodded slightly to Han Jue, and then said, "The Chaos Festival is still one year away. Let's continue to talk. In addition to making the geniuses familiar, the Chaos Festival also makes the Chaos parties familiar with them. The overall peace situation needs to be adjusted."

As soon as this statement was spoken, all the powerful people thanked the Lord of Punishment.

Han Qing'er and Han Ling began to communicate with each other.

"Sister, are you nervous?"

"fine."

"That's right, you are also a saint of the Great Dao, I really envy you."

"Sister is coming soon, too."

"Why don't my sister participate? You'll have no problem reaching Qianjun's cultivation level."

"Forget it, I don't like fighting."

Han Jueneng heard the conversation between the two women, and he was very satisfied with Han Ling.

He obviously has a strong personality at heart, but he hides it and doesn't let anyone know it, and he looks very much like himself.

However, this girl Han Qing'er is rash and ignorant of the world.

However, with two older brothers and fellow disciples, Han Jue was not worried about her.

Just have fun.

In the next year, there will be several announcements in the city every day.

Soon, Huang Zuntian, Han Huang, Murong Qi, Taoist Supreme, Zhao Xuanyuan, Qingtian Xuanji, Tiangang Demon God, Qingtian Xuanji, Zhao Shuangquan and others all came.

It is worth mentioning that the person who represents the life force in this hall is the ancestor Xitian, probably because Huang Zuntian is going to participate in the competition.

The arrival of Han Huang caused discussion among the powerful people. He was born free and was a god of war in the heavenly court, and was famous.

They deliberately say good things and also have the intention of flattering.

Li Daokong looked up at Han Jue, not knowing what he was thinking.

The God of Punishment suddenly laughed and said, "This son of Han Huang can indeed compete for the eternal top, but it will not be easy. There is also a genius who is also extremely outstanding. You admire the Tiansheng very much."

Han Jue smiled and asked, "Oh? Who?"

As soon as the two bigwigs spoke, all the powerful men calmed down and listened carefully.

The God of Punishment smiled and said, "The world of Wuying from the realm of the Gods has been practicing Taoism for 80 million years. It has long surpassed the saint of the Great Dao and has cultivated a great supernatural power, containing the mystery of the Three Thousand Great Dao."

Never heard of it.

Han Jue complained in his heart and smiled on the surface: "That's interesting. The more geniuses there are, the better. I hope there is a third person who can compete for the eternal top."

Below, the powerful person representing the realm of the God of Falling smiled, and the nearby powerful person looked at him with envy.

The Lord of the Punishment began to introduce Han Jue, which was actually just a show, telling the powerful people below that he was paying attention to the genius they were proud of, which was also considered to be a win-winning heart.

that's all.
Chapter completed!