Chapter 1039 Curse Origin Star

Han Huang didn’t care that the Mystic Ancestor was shocked. He compressed his Supreme Power and Ultimate Origin Power, causing his body to quickly shrink and recover his mortal body.

He raised his hands, and two Ultimate Origin Soul Oblivion condensed in his palms again. He attacked the Mystic Ancestor at an extremely fast speed.

“You’re courting death!” A Great Dao Supreme saw that something was wrong with the Mystic Ancestor and immediately stopped him.

Han Huang waved the Ultimate Origin Soul Oblivion and slashed. The Great Dao Supreme took out an ancient lamp. The ancient lamp emitted a strong light, but it was directly shattered by the Ultimate Origin Soul Oblivion!

!!
“How can this be?!”

The Great Dao Supreme’s expression changed drastically. Before he could dodge, Han Huang’s other Ultimate Origin Soul Oblivion slashed over, destroying his body and soul.

Han Huang followed in front of the Mystic Ancestor. Two Ultimate Origin Soul Oblivion slashed at him.

Mystic Ancestor immediately dodged, causing Han Huang to miss.

At this moment, Ancient Ultimate Gods flew out from the Great Dao River and drowned Han Huang like an army of locusts.

Divine light burst out and flickered. Ancient Ultimate Gods were forcefully killed by Han Huang.

W

The Great Dao Supreme who controlled the Great Dao River gritted his teeth and kept casting spells to summon more Ancient Ultimate Gods from the Great Dao River.

As the number of Ancient Ultimate Gods increased, this Great Dao Supreme’s body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if his blood Qi had been sucked dry.

Soon, his skin turned to dust like paper, leaving only a skeleton. He was no longer able to summon the Ancient Ultimate God, and the Ancient Ultimate Gods previously summoned had already been killed by Han Huang.

The Ancient Ultimate God was indeed very strong. That pressure was enough to crush ordinary Great Dao Supremes, but he was like a mortal and could not withstand a single blow in front of the Ultimate Origin Power.

Han Huang arrived in front of the Mystic Ancestor again and smiled sinisterly. “I thought you were strong. Why are you running away like a rat?”

Mystic Ancestor was still infuriated no matter how good-tempered he was. He said coldly, “Junior, you’re too arrogant!”

Boom

Two white beams of light suddenly shot out from the Mystic Ancestor’s eyes and drowned Han Huang.

In the light, Han Huang crossed the two Ultimate Origin Souls in front of him and easily blocked this light, causing a hollow area to appear in the middle of the light.

“Too powerful!”

Han Huang thought with fascination. He was referring to the power in his hand and not the Mystic Ancestor’s power.

He felt that he was omnipotent as he held the Ultimate Origin Soul Oblivion.

No matter how powerful an existence was, it was nothing in front of him!

He laughed wantonly in excitement and approached the Mystic Ancestor again.

Great Dao Sages flew over from all directions wanting to stop him. In the end, they were swept away by the Ultimate Origin Soul Oblivion. They were all reduced to ashes when they touched it.

Han Jue was speechless.

My Ultimate Origin Soul Oblivion is being used by this brat like this. It’s too uncouth.

But it made sense on second thought.

His Ultimate Origin Soul Oblivion could automatically kill enemies, but to Han Huang, it was an external force and could not be used freely.

From the battle situation, Han Huang was definitely going to win.

Unless the Immeasurable Destruction Venerable personally took action.

This battle shouldn’t alarm the Immeasurable Destruction Venerable. Although Han Huang could win, those Great Dao Sages all had life-saving methods. It was impossible for them to fight with their main bodies. Even if they did, soul fragments would definitely be reborn.

It was very difficult to truly kill a Great Dao Sage.

Most of the time, he had to use a Karma Mystical Power to destroy it.

Although the Book of Misfortune was not affected by karma, it was essentially a karma attack. However, its karma was high-level and surpassed ordinary karma.

Han Jue naturally wouldn’t use the Book of Misfortune to curse Han Huang’s enemies to death.

In this life, everyone had their own methods. If they lost, they had to be able to afford it.

Han Huang had countless mortal enemies along the way. How could Han Jue curse them all to death?

Even his son was like this, let alone his other children and personal disciples.

Han Jue was in a good mood and thought of the Creation Heaven’s Chosen he had accumulated.

Should he use it?

It just so happened that he didn’t have anyone by his side.

Han Jue couldn’t help but smile.

(Activating the Creation Heaven’s Chosen. A random Great Creation will appear among your descendants.]

(Your descendant Shan’e has awakened an Innate Great Creation-Curse Origin Star]

[Curse Origin Star: Ultimate Origin Great Creation. Because you cursed many times, it left a mark in the depths of your soul and subsequently affected the Ultimate Origin World, producing the Dao of Curses and forming the Creation Star Phase. This creation can give curse talent that does not involve karma.]

Han Jue was stunned.

This was… a humanoid Book of Misfortune?

Goodness.

You can do that?

Han Jue was interested in Shan’e. He had to control this kid well to prevent him from being treated as the Dark Forbidden Lord.

He began to deduce Shan’e.

No wonder this fellow’s surname was not Han. He wasn’t born into the Han family but into a great world of Shi Tian.

The Heavenly Dao had also been investigating Shi Tian for millions of years. A portion of the Han family disciples had been sent out. When Shi Tian was adventuring, some died and some disappeared. Shan’e was the child left behind by the missing.

Shan’e’s ancestor was surnamed Han. He was saved by a woman from Shi Tian when he was severely injured and had children with her.

However, Shan’e’s parents died at the hands of the Chaotic Cultivators.

The Chaos and the Heavenly Dao plundered each other. The world where Shan’e was located was slaughtered by the Chaotic Cultivator. Only a few people survived, including Shan’e.

Before obtaining the Curse Origin Star, Shan’e was hiding in a ruin to survive. He was only sixteen years old now.

He had lived alone for ten years.

Han Jue sighed.

Another unfortunate descendant.

He did not move immediately. Instead, he waited for the transformation to end.

Shan’e awakened the Curse Origin Star. At this moment, he was wrapped by the curse power like a black egg.

Several months later.

Shan’e finally awakened. During this period of time, his body instinctively absorbed the Spirit Qi of Heaven and Earth and became stronger.

In the ruins.

Shan’e’s clothes were tattered. His hair was messy and his face was dirty and covered in sweat. He looked at his hands in surprise.

“This power… That’s right… It really exists… Could this be the Dharmic powers of a cultivator?”

Shan’e was overjoyed. He would never forget the calamity back then. He had always wanted revenge, but it was difficult for him to even survive because he didn’t have a cultivation technique.

“Sure! I’m finally qualified to take revenge!” Shan’e clenched his fists and muttered to himself.

At this moment, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

A man appeared in front of him.

He was stunned.

He had never seen such a handsome man. It was indescribable.

After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly retreated and looked around in horror.

It was a Daoist temple with its door closed.

To be able to suddenly bring him here, the other party must be a cultivator.

Shan’e was extremely hostile to cultivators, but because he was too weak, this hostility turned into nervousness and fear.

Han Jue smiled warmly. “Don’t be afraid. I won’t hurt you.”

Shan’e swallowed and asked carefully, “What are you doing?”

Han Jue said, “Cultivate beside me in the future.”

Shan’e widened his eyes.

Immortal?

Could it be because of the power he had awakened earlier?

That must be it!

There was no free lunch in the world!

Shan’e was silent. He began to think about how to escape.

Han Jue smiled. “With your current strength, you will need about 7 octodecillion years to return to where you came from. Moreover, this prerequisite applies only after you learn how to fly.”