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The voice of fate was hysterical, echoing over the broken heaven, making tens of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals feel chilled in their hearts.

Is there still an accomplice in fate?

Han Jue immediately used a simulated trial to test the surrounding area.

No other lives were seen.

at this time!

The space behind Nantianmen suddenly shattered, a huge black hole appeared, and a figure slowly stepped out.

Fate: Late stage of Hunyuan Realm, origin unknown]

Fate: The middle stage of Hunyuan Realm, the origin is unknown]

Fate: Early stage of Hunyuan Realm, origin unknown]

Fate: Late stage of Hunyuan Realm, origin unknown]

…

Han Jue instantly detected their cultivation.

There are thirteen lives in total, all of which are cultivated by Dao Saints!

Han Jue frowned. He was secretly shocked. The power of fate was already so huge?

However, he noticed that these lives did not carry the power of darkness. In this way, all the saints of the avenue could show their abilities.

These beings have different shapes, all covered in black robes, their bodies are like souls, and they are terrifying.

Thirteen people walked directly towards the palace where Han Jue was, their momentum rising steadily.

boom! boom! boom……

The palaces were crushed to pieces, and the entire space was shattered. Instead, there was a space of purple clouds, with endless purple mist surging. Then, the purple clouds turned into white light, and then turned into deep blue, which was extremely weird.

This is the original space, and the color changes are just because the life's mana is increasing crazily.

Thirteen Fing had just taken five steps when twelve figures stopped in front of him.

It is the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

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

After the words fell, the twelve ancestral witches all turned into their true forms, with terrifying faces, python dragons wrapped around their waists, and burly figures.

Yuanshi Tianzun waved the fly whisk and said with a smile: "It's really time to take action."

Jie Yin, Nuwa Empress and other great saints walked forward one after another.

The previous power of darkness really made them feel frustrated. As soon as their mana came out, it was directly offset by the power of darkness. How could they fight?

The life in Han Jue's hand screamed crazily: "Are you afraid? It's useless even if you beg for mercy now!"

Emperor Xie Tian, ​​Han Tuo, Zhou Fan and others all frowned.

Those thirteen lives do not look simple. Even if the saints of the avenue block them, they can still feel the thrilling pressure.

at this time!

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

All the great saints and tens of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals had no time to react and were directly swept away, including Han Jue.

Han Jue felt his eyes blur, and the surroundings suddenly became dark, as if he had entered a dark restricted area, and all the Xietian Emperor and others around him disappeared.

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

Han Jue saw thirteen lives, fourteen lives to be precise!

Behind the thirteen lives, there is a black shadow, like a ball of air.

"This is my dark instinct, which can only be used on beings in the same realm. Only by defeating us can you break free from this illusion!"

A hoarse voice sounded.

Thirteen lives dispersed and quickly surrounded Han Jue.

Han Jue raised his eyebrows and asked, "Will other Taoist saints face your siege alone?"

The 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 I don't surrender?"

Black shadows emerged from his body and quickly rose up, forming a terrifying giant shadow, which was the Dharma Appearance of Taiyi Zizui.

"Then die!"

"kill!"

The hoarse voice immediately gave the order. He could feel the terror of the demon's dharma, and he was uneasy and gave the order directly.

…

In the original void.

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

Emperor Xie Tian frowned. He raised his eyes and saw that the other Dao Saints were motionless. Not only the Dao Saints, but also the thirteen lives.

The scene is extremely weird.

The Ming in Han Jue's hand chuckled and said: "This is one of the dark instincts. It can pull enemies of the same realm into an independent and real illusion. Every Dao Saint will face the siege of Ming alone until he falls. Do you still want to join forces to fight against fate?"

"Innocent!"

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

"When all the saints of the Great Dao die, you will not be able to survive!"

Ming laughed wildly, extremely excited, as if he had seen the scene where Han Tuo and others knelt down and begged for mercy.

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

Ming is a saint of the Great Dao, but he is imprisoned in the hands of Han Jue. How can he, the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, be able to kill him?

Emperor Xie Tian's brows furrowed even more tightly, and his heart was filled with worry.

The number and capabilities of lives exceeded his expectations.

This battle is still too reckless!

Damn...

It also implicated Han Jue.

Emperor Xie Tian raised his eyes to look at Han Jue, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Han Jue actually smiled.

Han Jue raised his life and said with a smile: "Dark instinct? There is indeed something!"

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

"Father!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

They couldn't believe their eyes.

How did Han Jue break the dark instinct of his life?

Han Jue's eyes widened with the life in his hand, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net exclaimed: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How can you escape from this dark instinct?"

His voice was shaking.

Han Jue put it in his sleeve and walked towards the motionless thirteen lives in the distance.

"What's so hard about breaking free? Just kill them all."

Han Jue's words fell lightly into the ears of Emperor Xietian, Han Tuo and others, and they were dumbfounded.

In other words, in just a few short breaths, Han Jue killed all thirteen people in the illusion of independence?

this……

Even Zhou Fan and Chu people, who had full trust in Han Jue, were also frightened.

How powerful is this!

They turned around and saw a majestic black figure rising behind Han Jue.

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

Han Tuo looked at the demonic image above Han Jue's head with a complicated expression.

One...

Two statues...

Four statues...

Eight statues...

He only inherited one and it was enough to sweep through the same realm. How strong is his father Han Jue who has so many Dharma signs?

When Han Jue arrived in front of the Thirteen Fates, there were already dozens of demon gods and dharma images above their heads. They all leaned forward and looked down at the Thirteen Fates, just like dozens of giants huddled together, looking down at the ants.

"No way! How did you do it?"

There were exclamations from behind the thirteen people, their words full of fear.

It was the fate that displayed the dark instinct, and the black energy he transformed kept swaying, as if it would go out at any time.

His dark instincts now trap his companions instead.

Han Jue glanced at him, and the dozens of demon gods and ministers above his head all punched and smashed down with their palms, as if the sky was collapsing!

boom!

A terrifying bright light burst out, causing all the spectators to close their eyes, and their spiritual thoughts were blocked.