Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

Han Tuo moved again and got away from the Fiendcelestial Slayer, but the latter quickly caught up.

Not only was his strength inferior, but so was his speed.

Han Tuo had no choice but to use his Mystical Power. He struck out with his left palm, using the Great Freedom Heaven Imprisoning Palm. The palm shadow instantly expanded and struck the Fiendcelestial Slayer, suppressing

it.

The powerful Great Freedom Heaven Imprisoning Palm sealed the Fiendcelestial Slayer’s body, preventing him from moving. His strong body pierced through layers of clouds.

This scene surprised everyone.

“What a powerful technique!”

“This palm has the profundity of the Great Dao.”

“He’s indeed a prodigy!”

“The Heavenly Court is indeed filled with hidden talents. No wonder it can quickly

rise!”

“Interesting.”

Standing beside Nüwa, Fuxitian sighed. “If it were an ordinary Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, they would probably be directly suppressed. This Fiendcelestial Slayer is indeed impressive.”

The descending Fiendcelestial Slayer suddenly roared. His six arms shook angrily and directly shattered the Great Freedom Heaven Imprisoning Palm.

Boom

Han Tuo swooped down with his spear like a golden rainbow, splitting the entire Heavenly Court into two. His unstoppable spear pierced through the Fiendcelestial Slayer’s chest.

The Fiendcelestial Slayer fell again.

“Roar!”

The Fiendcelestial Slayer roared angrily. Its three faces were sinister like ghosts, ghastly and terrifying Two of his arms suddenly grabbed the spear, and the remaining four arms attacked Han Tuo again.

Han Tuo immediately rubbed his spear with both hands. His Dharmic powers turned into a strong wind and minced the hands of the Fiendcelestial Slayer. Blood splattered.

The Fiendcelestial Slayer suddenly flashed and appeared behind Han Tuo. He kicked down like a mountain pressing down, causing Han Tuo’s body to bleed and shatter.

In the next second, Han Tuo’s body gathered again. He turned around and stabbed with his spear.

The Fiendcelestial Slayer used his chest to receive this spear. The six new palms struck Han Tuo crazily.

The two sides fought back and forth. The violent pressure shook the space of the Heavenly Court. All the palaces shook. Fortunately, the Evil Heavenly Emperor had long prepared for this. Every palace was protected by an array formation.

The Evil Heavenly Emperor stared at Han Tuo. Zhou Fan, Yi Tian, Chu Shiren, and Qin Ling were the same.

Yi Tian blinked and cursed. “It’s too fast. I can’t see clearly. Who has the upper hand?”

Zhou Fan said with a solemn expression, “It’s hard to say, but this Fiendcelestial can’t be killed at all.”

The strength displayed by Han Tuo surprised him. Compared to the last war, this kid had become stronger again.

However, he encountered a monster.

The Fiendcelestial Slayer reminded Zhou Fan of the Chaotic Fiendcelestial.

It was the same difficult to deal with, the same unkillable, and the same powerful body!

Chu Shiren asked in a low voice, “Should we contact Grandmaster?”

If it was anyone else, he naturally wouldn’t say that. But this was Han Jue’s son.

Zhou Fan said in a low voice, “Go tell him. At least let him know about this.”

The Evil Heavenly Emperor glanced at them and found it strange.

The Hidden Sect seemed to have a special communication method. There was no need to send a message or face each other.

The Evil Heavenly Emperor didn’t stop him. It was a good opportunity for Han Jue to be prepared in case something happened suddenly.

Hundred Peak Immortal River.

Han Jue had already stayed in the simulation trial for 32 years.

He did not know how many times he had failed, but he was still fighting a hundred Ancestor Xitian. The increase in his combat experience allowed him to unleash his strength better. Now, facing a hundred Ancestor Xitian, he would not be killed randomly. At least, he could fight for a period of time.

The Black Hell Chicken’s voice came from outside the Daoist temple, “Master! Something happened to your son!”

Han Jue left the simulation trial and asked, “What is it?”

The Black Hell Chicken gave a simple introduction. Life attacked the Heavenly Court. Han Tuo was fighting a mysterious powerful enemy.

“Got it,” Han Jue replied and the Black Hell Chicken left.

Strange.

The Heavenly Emperor had yet to use the Invocation Technique, so why did Chu Shiren send a message first?

Could it be that the Heavenly Emperor did not tell Chu Shiren about the plan?

Very likely. How could he tell others about such a plan?

Han Jue was not in a hurry and waited for the Evil Heavenly Emperor to use the Invocation Technique.

“Will I die if I go to the Heavenly Court now?” Han Jue asked silently.

(200 billion years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you want to continue?]

Continue!

(There’s a trace of the possibility of death.]

A trace?

Han Jue’s heart tightened and he asked, “Is there anyone stronger than me in the Heavenly Court and nearby?” (200 billion years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you want to continue?]

Continue!

[No]

Han Jue heaved a sigh of relief.

That trace of possibility should be his carelessness.

Although Han Jue was only at the early-stage Great Dao Primordial Chaos Realm, his combat strength had always been higher than his realm. In addition to the simulation trial, not to mention the same realm, even if the other party was two realms higher, they might not be his match.

Han Jue couldn’t wait anymore.

However, the Evil Heavenly Emperor had yet to use the Invocation Technique.

He stood up and began to stretch his muscles. He did a set of national movements that he had learned in his previous life.

This action was naturally useless to a Great Dao Sage. He was only killing time.

In the Heavenly Court, the sounds of battle continued. The sky was already riddled with holes. Space-time lightning interwove and darkness transformed into spots that dotted the space in all directions of the Heavenly Court.

The Evil Heavenly Emperor frowned.

The battle between Han Tuo and the Fiendcelestial Slayer had already lasted for several hours. The two sides were still fighting. It seemed that Han Tuo was not at a disadvantage, but he clearly felt that the Fiendcelestial Slayer’s aura was faintly becoming stronger.

If this continued, Han Tuo would probably lose.

The Evil Heavenly Emperor began to hesitate if he should summon Han Jue now.

When mighty figures fought, victory and defeat usually happened in an instant. Perhaps Han Tuo could still tie with him now, but he might be killed in the next second and his body and soul would be destroyed.

“When will His Majesty attack?”

Nüwa’s voice suddenly entered the Evil Heavenly Emperor’s ears.

The Evil Heavenly Emperor asked with a voice transmission, “Have you found Life?”

Nüwa replied, “I can’t be sure, but he has indeed infiltrated the Heavenly Court. It’s fine as long as the Heavenly Court’s space is sealed. At that time, if you capture him, you have to hand him over to me. My brother’s Great Dao Dao Fruit has been snatched away by him. If you want to attain the Great Dao again, you have to find this Dao Fruit.”

The Evil Heavenly Emperor frowned and sent a voice transmission, “Let’s wait a little longer. It’s best if we succeed on the first

try.”

Immediately after, the other mighty figures also sent voice transmissions to the Evil Heavenly Emperor. He had no choice but to appease them.

Boom

A violent aura suddenly erupted. Flames surged from Han Tuo’s body like a hurricane. Two vertical eyes opened on his forehead. His black hair quickly grew long and white, and a pair of fleshy wings grew on his back.

Fiendcelestial True Body!

The mighty figures were shocked. Someone exclaimed, “Chaotic Fiendcelestial!”

Whoosh

They never expected Han Tuo to be a Chaotic Fiendcelestial!

The Fiendcelestial Slayer suddenly stopped and stared at him. “Chaotic Fiendcelestial… No, you’re the same as me!”

Han Tuo looked down at the Fiendcelestial Slayer and said disdainfully, “So you can speak too? I thought you were a beast!”

With that, he waved his spear. A crescent-shaped white light tore through the Heavenly Court. Space was sliced into two, and so was the Fiendcelestial Slayer’s body.