Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 660
Disaster Race Plot
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In the empty and silent hall, the Divine Peacock God frowned and looked around.
His eyes reflected a strange light. In his vision, everything that happened in the palace continued to be replayed in front of him.
Immediately, he saw Han Jue capture the Celestial Calamity Emperor.
He frowned. Too fast! The other party's speed was not inferior to his! He could also directly capture the Celestial Calamity Emperor, but that would require his full strength. Divine Lord Peacock did not stay any longer and disappeared.
Some time later, the Calamity Race finally discovered that the Heavenly Calamity Emperor had disappeared. However, the upper echelons controlled the news. The current Calamity Race could no longer retreat, let alone when they had occupied the underworld. No need to retreat.
The Catastrophe Race controlled the news, but they could not hide it from the Sages.
Outside of the 33rd Heaven, the Universal Hall. Wise men gather. His Highness Xuan Du said, “The leader of the Disaster Race, the Emperor of the Heavenly Calamity, has disappeared.
We have to beware of this.” Fang Liang frowned. “Divine Lord Peacock is still there and the Calamity Race has yet to descend into chaos. Could it be that the Celestial Calamity Emperor went to seek help? ” Qiu Xilai shook his head. "Now the Calamity Race has the upper hand, why do they need helpers?? The Calamity Race wanted to dominate the Eternal World."
The other Wise also discussed. His Highness Xuan Du had a headache. The Catastrophe Race was really too powerful. There was even a Freedom Sage guarding outside. They could only worry outside of the 33rd Heaven.
Outside of the 33rd Heaven was the top tier of the Heavenly Dao. It was an exclusive space for Sage. Here, they could still enjoy the protection of the Heavenly Dao.
Wise people were afraid of the Divine Peacock God and could only hide here. They are severely harmed. "We'll see. At least the situation is stable, ” said His Highness Xuan Du. Qiu Xilai said, “This battle has stimulated many geniuses. A new generation of cultivators began to gradually rise to the stage.
The Heavenly Dao in the future will definitely be strong. ” The other Sages nodded. Although the Heavenly Dao had suffered great losses, countless experts had also appeared. This was also the reason why they were not in a hurry.
Shi Dudao snorted. “I'm just afraid we won't be able to survive until then. The Catastrophe Race could clearly attack the Yang Realm, but they did not. There is obviously a big conspiracy, but we don't even know what they want to do.”
The Universal Hall fell silent again.
His Highness Xuan Du also thought, What does the Calamity Race want?
It took a very long time to enslave the Freedom Sage. A thousand years passed, but he still did not succeed. During this period of time, Han Jue did not dare to cultivate, afraid that the Celestial Calamity Emperor would find an opportunity to attack him.
Although the difference in cultivation between them was huge, he had to be careful. He was able to reach this point because he was careful! Han Jue observed the situation in the afterlife and waited patiently. After the Celestial Calamity Emperor disappeared, the Disaster Race was as usual.
They cannot build in the afterlife and continue to control the reincarnation cycle. Although there was a continuous flow of Heavenly Dao life forms coming to stop them, the overall situation was unable to stop the Catastrophic Race. During this period of time, many Heaven God Emperor Zenith and even Pseudo-Sage appeared in the Heavenly Dao.
The Dao Sovereign was not the most noble Pseudo-Sage. There were several others whose battle achievements were even fiercer than the Dao Sovereign. Among them were the Divine Might Buddha of the Buddhist Sect, the Sect Master of the Jie School, Huang Zuntian, Jing Tiangong of the Divine Palace, and other familiar faces.
The Divine Peacock God did not move. Compared to the beginning of the war, these days it is much calmer. Han Jue was secretly pleased. I'll surprise you when I enslave the Calamity Race! The Disaster Race was called the strongest race in the God Realm of the Late Ruins. It would be a pity to destroy them. It was better to accept them and make them Heavenly Dao guards.
Han Jue had watched the battle for many years. The Calamity Race's combat talent was indeed strong. Their average level was higher than the Heavenly Dao life form.
Furthermore, after he had captured the Celestial Calamity Emperor, he did not draw any hate notices from the mighty figures. This meant that the Celestial Calamity Emperor did not have any stronger backers. Otherwise, he would instantly hate Han Jue like Qiu Xilai.
Han Jue had already thought of the arrangements for the Calamity Race. He was waiting for slavery to succeed!
The Eternal World, the city of man.
A voice entered his ear.
"Your Majesty, what are you waiting for? Will you disappoint His Majesty?” The expression of the cloth-robed young man returned to normal. “I don't want to join the Sage Sect. I have enough potential to grow on my own. ”
"No! You should join. This is His Majesty's order!”
“I don't want to flatter you. Why don't you give me time? I can rely on myself to reach the peak of cultivation!”
The mysterious voice was silent.
The cloth-robed youth closed his eyes and continued cultivating. "Do you really not want to?"
“Yes, I want to rely on myself. Don't worry, I won't forget my race.”
"Hehe."
400 More years have passed.
[The Primordial Heavenly Prison has managed to enslave the target.)
[The Celestial Calamity Emperor has a good impression of you. Current favorites: Max.)
Han Jue looked at the two lines of words that finally appeared in front of him and heaved a sigh of relief.
He checked the profile photo of the Celestial Calamity Emperor. (Heavenly Calamity Emperor: Perfect Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, the leader of the Calamity Race, Immeasurable Emperor, Connate's life form. Your kindness is maximized.)
In this realm, if he were to take another step forward, he would reach the Realm of Freedom!
Han Jue looked at the Heavenly Calamity Emperor and suddenly felt that this woman did not look bad the Heavenly Calamity Emperor opened her eyes and knelt before Han Jue respectfully, calling her Master. Han Jue asked, "Who were you listening to earlier?" Heavenly Calamity Emperor said, “I don't listen to anyone. I just made a pact with the Great Dao Sage. ”
"Why don't you attack the living world?" “I'm worried that there will be an accident. After all, the Flame Race had all perished there. I sent my son into the reincarnation cycle to reincarnate as a living being of the Heavenly Dao. In the future, when the Calamity Race dominates the underworld, we will discuss with the Sage and promote my son to be a Sage.
They will let the Disaster Race fully stabilize ourselves in the Heavenly Dao until we control it ourselves. ” Han Jue was a little surprised that the Celestial Calamity Emperor had such selfish motives. "Do you not wish to destroy the Heavenly Dao?"
“That's what the Great Dao Sage thought. Destroying the Heavenly Dao was of no benefit to the Disaster Race. I don't want to be a pawn for the Great Dao Sage for nothing.
If I can control the Heavenly Dao alone, I will have the right to challenge the Great Dao Sage. The Primordial Early Heavenly Sovereign said that he would give me a chance to reach the Great Dao, but I did not believe it. They're too arrogant. Everything is just nonsense.” The Celestial Calamity Emperor looked contemptuous. It had to be said that from the point of view of the Celestial Calamity Emperor, this was a very good plan.
Unfortunately, he met Han Jue. Han Jue instructed, “You can talk to His Highness Xuan Du. The underworld was divided into two and the Disaster Race would stay there. As for the authority of reincarnation, we will talk about it in the future. ”
The Celestial Calamity Emperor immediately agreed. Han Jue waved his hand and sent him out of the Heavenly Dao.
The Celestial Calamity Emperor sent a voice transmission to His Highness Xuan Du. He could not enter the Heavenly Dao and could only send a sound transmission.
After hearing that the Celestial Calamity Emperor wanted to negotiate peace, His Highness Xuan Du involuntarily became wary. The Disaster Race is in excellent condition. Why should they negotiate? The Heavenly Calamity Emperor returned to his palace and waited for His Highness Xuan Du to reply.
As soon as he entered the hall, a figure appeared in front of him. It was an old Daoist with a dignified expression.