Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

Chapter 994 Number One Dao Orthodoxy of the Chaos

“Father, why is it doing this? The opponent is not its enemy. It’s so infuriating…” Han Ling asked with a helpless tone.

Han Jue replied, “After all, it has never left my Dao Field. It discovered that it’s not weak, so it’s too excited. Try to understand. Anyway, it’s just too talkative.”

Too talkative?

Han Ling was stunned and carefully thought about it.

The Black Hell Chicken’s performance did not attract the attention of the mighty figures in the hall. After all, there were a hundred battle spaces. The battle at the Freedom Sage level could not attract the attention of the mighty figures for the time being, but one person was very unhappy.

He was the elder of the Black Hell Chicken’s opponent, but because it was a disciple of the Hidden Sect, he did not dare to say anything.

The battle at the Freedom Sage level did not have insta-kills like Han Jue’s. It was easily resolved. Some battles lasted for a few days, and it was difficult to determine the outcome. Regarding this, the Ultimate God of Punishment did not disturb them.

It would probably take a while for the top ten thousand to reach a thousand. Han Jue wasn’t in a hurry. In any case, he watched with relish.

The next day. Han Jue’s attention was attracted by Han Ming.

Although Han Jue took care of his biological younger brother in this life, the two brothers had never talked properly. Han Ming had been cultivating diligently after becoming a Chaotic Fiendcelestial, but he was still a step away from becoming a Great Dao Sage.

In this battle, Han Jue saw how Han Ming had changed.

Or rather, this was the first time he saw Han Ming fight seriously. He was stubborn, just like how he would rather die and reincarnate in order to not trouble him.

The battle ended after two hours. Han Ming relied on the Great Dao power of the Chaotic Fiendcelestial to win forcefully.

The Chaotic Fiendcelestial was almost invincible in the Freedom Realm.

After all, if one grasped the power of the Great Dao, one had to attain the Great Dao to find living beings.

In Han Jue’s opinion, Han Ming had a higher chance of becoming a Thousand Lord than the Black Hell Chicken.

Han Qing’er was in a little danger. After all, she had been doted on since she was young. Her combat experience was clearly insufficient. She barely won the first match, but she had to win two or three more if she wanted to become a Thousand Lord.

Too bad.

There were less than a thousand Great Dao geniuses among the top ten thousand. Han Jue glanced at them and saw that there were only a little more than two hundred.

This number was already a lot. Before the Divine Authority Generals ran rampant in the Chaos, there were only more than a hundred Great Dao Sages in the entire Chaos. It was enough to show that all these geniuses were not fake.

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The main credit was still on the Ultimate God of Punishment. In the past, the older generation would make things difficult for geniuses, such as Divine Lord Peacock, Guan Bubai’s previous life, and so on. They had all been stopped from attaining the Great Dao.

He indeed had to have power if he wanted to develop the environment.

Han Jue thought silently.

The Ultimate God of Punishment was very similar to Heavenly Venerate Xuan Du, but he had secretly ascended. His methods were ruthless by Heavenly Venerate Xuan Du’s standards. Heavenly Venerate Xuan Du walked the path of the human, while the Ultimate God of Punishment was domineering.

It’s good that they’re all working for me.

Thinking of this, Han Jue felt a little satisfied.

If not for him attacking the Primordial Ancestor God, how could the Ultimate God of Punishment have ascended? How could the Chaos have today’s peace?

Therefore, in the end, the credit was still his. It was just that he hid his achievements and fame.

Han Jue watched the battle as he thought.

After three months, the Great Dao Sages finally participated in the competition.

Among the Great Dao Sages of the Hidden Sect, Jiang Jueshi participated first.

Jiang Jueshi used his Great Creation at the beginning of the battle to seal the space within a radius of ten thousand miles. He ended the battle with a Divine Might Great Heaven Palm. However, he was very gentlemanly and did not destroy the other party’s body and soul. He stopped when he was done and convinced the other party. Before the other party died, he even cupped his fists and bowed to him.

“This Jiang Jueshi really has the bearing of a Great Sage. Although many geniuses are talented, their temperament is as spirited as mortals.” The Ultimate God of Punishment sighed.

Many mighty figures in the hall nodded. They remembered Jiang Jueshi.

Ever since Jiang Jueshi, Han Huang, Dao Sovereign, Zhao Xuanyuan, Jiang Yi, Murong Qi, the Heavenly Constellation Fiendcelestial, the crimson fox, Great Loose Heaven, the Time Fiendcelestial, the Traversal Fiendcelestial, Guan Bubai, and the other Great Dao Sages of the Hidden Sect had fought one after another. They had all won cleanly, making the various factions extremely envious.

What a deep foundation!

Under the deliberate arrangements of the Ultimate God of Punishment, the Great Dao Sages could not touch each other for the time being.

The mighty figures could understand this. It made sense.

Han Jue paid special attention to Formless World.

This child was indeed very strong. Although he hid his aura, Han Jue could see through him at a glance. In terms of cultivation, he was even stronger than Han Huang.

However, this was nothing.

The word Formless made Han Jue inexplicably think of the Formless Transcendent Deity.

He couldn’t deduce it, so he used the derivation function in his mind.

“What’s the relationship between the Formless Transcendent Deity and Formless World?”

(1 quadrillion years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you want to continue?]

Continue!

(He has part of the inheritance.)

Part of it?

No matter how much, they were related!

No wonder!

Han Jue found it strange. Where did such an impressive prodigy come from?

To be able to attain the Great Dao Supreme within a hundred million years, other than them, who else could it be?

Even if there was, he must have cheated like them.

Formless World’s cheat was created by the Formless Transcendent Deity.

A month later.

The Thousand Lords were finally decided. Their names and origins appeared in the air, such as Han Huang’s Heavenly Court and Han Tuo’s Divine Punisher. There was a blank space between the name and location.

The news of them becoming Thousand Lords also spread to their respective forces and domains. They could be considered successful.

However, the Thousand Lord was only one stage. The next top hundred was the true competition.

One would obtain the title and territory from the Ultimate God of Punishment after becoming one of the Hundred Sovereigns, and they would become a Great Dao Divine Spirit after becoming of the Ten Absolutes.

This was only the reward for status. The resources were immeasurable.

Even if he was alone, he could become an overlord.

There were more than 200 Great Dao Sages, so they did not encounter each other before. But now it was the Hundred Sovereigns stage.

The first to be eliminated from the Hidden Sect was the Black Hell Chicken. As for Han Qing’er and the Chaotic Heavenly Dog, they had long been eliminated before the Thousand Lords were decided.

Han Jue saw the Black Hell Chicken flying into a rage in the courtyard of Ten Absolute City. It cursed at its parents, making him almost want to laugh. Fortunately, it held back in time.

How strange.

Han Jue’s heart would ache if the others were eliminated. But the Black Hell Chicken… he would only gloat.

Perhaps it was too funny.

One Freedom Sage after another was eliminated. A month later, there were only dozens of Freedom Sages left. Only Han Ming was left representing the Hidden Sect. The other participants who were not Great Dao Sages had already been eliminated.

Han Jue suddenly felt relieved.

His younger brother had indeed grown up and could take charge.

Back then, when Han Jue knew of Han Ming’s existence, he was extremely troubled, afraid that this fellow would cause trouble for him. Now, looking at him, he actually felt like he was looking at a junior.

Looks like I’m getting old.

Han Jue thought silently. He had always felt that he was very young. After all, he didn’t have much experience and had always been in seclusion.

Time passed.

There were only two hundred geniuses left.

The Hidden Sect occupied 10% of the spots. Such a lineup had already spread in Ten Absolute City. The title of the number one orthodoxy in the Chaos belonged to the Hidden Sect just like that.