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The desperate Daoling who fought with the Dao Sage saw Han Jue's appearance. He was in no hurry to attack Han Jue. After all, there were so many Dao Sage blocking him.

Although the twenty-three great saints did not have the upper hand, he also felt unwell.

"We must find a way to lead him to fight alone with me."

Desperate Daoling thought to herself, she raised her hand to pinch, and spread a terrifying fire that was thousands of miles long.

The Battle of the Dao Saints didn't seem to be too great, and Saints could do it, but where they concentrated, and there were thousands of changes in each of their magical powers.

At this moment alone, the Desperate Dao Ling was struck by billions of illusory magical powers, but she eliminated them one by one.

Not only illusions, but also the power of causality, the magical power to kill and defeat, and even karmic attachments.

While the Desperate Dao Ling thought of a way, the Dao Sage also thought in secret.

Their anger towards Desperate Daoling was indeed true, but they did not want to become a real enemy.

After all, the Desperate Dao Ling was also a Great Dao God, behind him stood the chaotic illusionary god.

The reason they were protecting the heavens was because they were afraid that the Desperate Dao Ling would kill them.

Today, the desperate Taoist spirits had slaughtered the heavens, and the Qiyun sect that slaughtered them tomorrow was not a strange thing. Moreover, heaven was eternal, and the fate of escape should be targeted especially in heaven.

"This god, why should you target me?"

Han Jue flew behind the saints at Dadao, and asked loudly, in grief and anger.

Desperate Daoling stopped, and the wise man on Avenue stopped following.

Neither side wanted to fight, as both of them were not their main enemies.

The desperate Daoling glared at Han Jue, and said, "You have no respect for the god of chaos and the rules of the Great Dao. After you reached the Great Dao, you have not contributed anything to the chaos. There are rules in the sky, and there are Dao rules in the Dao!"

How kind!

The opportunity is here!

He wanted to find a way to make the Dao Saints retreat and give him a chance to face Han Jue alone.

Han Jue gritted his teeth and said, "Because of this? Don't give me the slightest way to survive?"

He showed complete panic, despair, and anger.

The beings in the Heavenly Court and Great Avenue Tower were also panicking, Is Han Jue here to beg for mercy?

Emperor Xietian and Zhou Fan could not help but look at Han Tuo impeccably.

Han Tuo was stunned.

Did I really guess wrong?

Han Tuo's heart instantly fell into the abyss, if his father was really killed by him, how would he spend the rest of his life?

"Do you want a way out? Okay fine! I give it to you, now I will kneel down and swear to Dadao, confessing your disrespect to the God of Chaos!"

The desperate Daoling shouted, and then glared at the sage of Dao Dao, cursing: "You can't leave, I'll give him a chance. You really want him dead?"

Hearing this, the sage of the Great Dao fell silent, and even ancestor Wudi Jiang stopped talking.

Soon, the saints on that path retreated.

They also thought that Han Jue would bow his head.

The desperate Daoling looked at Han Jue and said, "Come here! Kneel to me!"

Under all eyes, if Han Jue was truly willing to kneel, he would not mind taking her as a slave.

But just now he saw Han Jue show his ease and freedom.

This guy may be intentional!

keep going!

The desperate Daoling was very confident in him, and Han Juecai could not be his opponent as long as he had reached Dao Dao!

The previous step may be to protect yourself, crawlers always like to make resistance without fear.

Han Jue pretended to hesitate, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and flew towards the Desperate Daoling.

Seeing his compromise, the Desperate Daoling would inevitably burst into laughter.

He wanted to destroy Han Jue's psychological defense in this way.

The saints on Avenue were expressionless and did not mock.

Instead, they were facing the Desperate Dao Ling alone, wasn't it the same?

There was only boundless sadness in their hearts at this moment.

Han Jue was getting closer to Despair Daoling.

Xietiandi sighed.

Zhou Fan and Chu Shiren turned their heads, Han Tuo lowered his head and clenched his fists.

The entire primitive emptiness fell into absolute silence.

Really is!

Desperate Dao Ling was not as arrogant and stupid as she seemed.

But Han never cared.

The reason why he acted was to create an opportunity for the desperate spirits not to escape!

If he were to do it head-on, that burst of horror would probably scare the Desperate Dao Ling.

The gap in cultivation level was still there, if this person wanted to escape, Han Jue might really not be able to catch up.

The desperate Daoling also felt the power contained within Han Jue's body, and this son tried his best to suppress her.

"Real acting, want to attack me?"

"joke!"

The desperate Daoling laughed presumptuously while gathering mana.

They both had the same thoughts, and wanted to kill each other with one punch!

When it was ten feet away, Han Jue suddenly raised his head, and his right palm followed!

The anger of Lord Hongmeng!

The powerful magical power formed by combining the magical elements of the demon god and integrating them could destroy the enemy in a single blow!

The desperate Daoling also waved her hand, and at this moment, time froze.

"Just because you want to fight me?"

The desperate Daoling smiled furiously.

Han Jue immediately laughed: "Many people have the same thoughts as you when they face me, but you don't even have the chance to meet each other!"

The communication between the two can no longer be determined by time, and the saints on the street cannot catch it.

Slapped both palms against each other, and two terrifying mana exploded!

The bright light exploded!

The primitive void shook violently, and all the inspirations, especially the beings under the Dadao saints, did not react at all, thinking that Han Jue would really give up!

The fury of Lord Hongmeng, which contained the power of 549 demon gods, brought Han Jue's fury and directly covered the mana of the Desperate Dao Ling.

In a flash, Desperate Daoling's eyes widened.

"not good!"

"How can!"

"Why so strong!"

"It's over!"

Many ideas popped into his mind instantly, and he was unable to escape!

The anger of Lord Hongmeng directly flooded him with incomparable dominance!

Kill it!

Both form and spirit are destroyed!

The soul of his great path disappeared on the spot, and there was no time to escape!

The anger of the Hongmeng God spread out, punching space and time at the tip of the primitive void, flooding into the unknown world.

Glare disappears!

The wise man on the road looked closely, only to see Han Jue.

Han Jue's years, Shen Daopao, moved with the wind, his face was extremely cold, his eyes still had killing intent.

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The saints on the road were almost at the same time, their eyes widened and trembling.

The disciples they brought along, the cultivators of the heavenly gods, and the road towers also recovered, and they all could not believe their eyes.

"Mother!"

Yitian could not help but be rude, her face flushed with excitement.

Crisis suddenly reversed?

He suddenly wanted to kneel down for Han Jue!

Han Jue turned around, his eyes swept over the Dao Sage, his cold eyes could see the Dao Sage's heart beating fast.

Only glimpses!

At a glance, Han Jue immediately came to Han Tuo and passed him, patted him on the shoulder, then stepped into the black whirlpool.

When the black vortex disappeared, the primitive void remained silent.