Chapter 982

"Me?"

The God of war raised a smile on his face and said loudly: "what about the strong? Even the chaotic God can't escape after all. The only vitality is in Hongmeng!"

"Hahaha... Boy, enjoy the last dinner. The original God coffin appears. The sky can no longer suppress it. The original power of this heaven and earth is exhausted!"

"The world... Will eventually be destroyed!"

A faint voice sounded in the void. Han Yun looked shocked. His mind was immersed in the words of the God of war. When Han Yun returned to God, the figure of the God of war had disappeared.

"Wanjie... Will be destroyed after all?"

Han Yun said to himself.

Primitive artifact?

Can help him escape and become a chaotic God?

Everything.

All dreams!

"System, what's going on?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

"System prompt: congratulations on the master's obtaining the heaven sacrifice stone, and reward the super God with one million points!"

The voice of the system rang out in Han Yun's mind.

"I wipe, I ask you what's going on?"

Han Yun asked fiercely.

"System prompt: congratulations on opening the seal of the war clan, and reward the super God point of 5 million!"

The sound of the system came again.

"I..."

Han Yunman's face hurt, and then said fiercely, "I'll ask again, what's going on?"

"System prompt: the owner still has one month. According to the detection of the system, the balance of this world has been broken. At that time, everyone will return to chaos!"

The sound of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.

"Break the balance?"

"Return to chaos?"

Han Yun took a breath. In this way, what the God of war said is correct. Wanjie will be destroyed after all!

"I just want to ask, can I live when the world is destroyed?"

Han Yun asked seriously.

"System prompt: the chance that the owner can survive is less than one in ten million!"

The sound of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.

"I..."

Han Yun, that's called an egg pain.

Be a chaotic God.

Why should he be the Savior!

He Han Yun only needs to be a chaotic God, natural and unrestrained. As for the Savior, he is not rare at all.

"A month!"

Han Yun has some egg pain.

"System prompt: congratulations on activating the ultimate task. Task name: defeat heaven and become the creator of Hongmeng!"

"Task reward: none!"

The sound of the system came suddenly.

"Hongmeng creator?"

Han Yun's face is bitter. According to the hierarchical system, his accomplishments are still in the realm of emperor and ancestor, followed by the holy ancestor, then the chaotic God, and then the creator of Hongmeng.

The difference between these grades is not a bit.

Even to be a saint.

That's a little difficult, okay!

"A month is too short!"

Han Yun took a deep breath and then said to the North Korean system, "how about Wanjie now?"

"The original God coffin is the tomb of heaven. This tomb has been opened now, but heaven has not awakened. Only the power of heaven is eroding the world!"

The sound of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.

"The tomb of heaven?"

Han Yun's eyes flashed. Somehow, Han Yun sounded the same crystal coffin. At the beginning, he accidentally knocked it over!

"If I want to destroy it directly, I will become the holy ancestor first!"

Han Yun dodged and disappeared in place.

When it appears again.

Han Yun's figure appears in the sky sacrifice stone.

Heaven sacrifice stone.

An island appears in front of Han Yun. The island is a small village. In the village, countless simple people appear in front of Han Yun.

"This is..."

Han Yun was slightly stunned. This group of people were not as powerful as Han Yun imagined. On the contrary, these people were ordinary people.

But Han Yun

But I really felt the blood of the war clan on this group of people.

And the blood power of these people.

Absolutely not weak!

"They didn't practice?"

Han Yun said to himself, none of these people has cultivation.

"Who are you? Why have I never seen you?"

At this time, a young voice came. Han Yun looked down and a little doll appeared in front of Han Yun.

"Yue'er, come back quickly!"

When the voice came, I saw an old woman coming towards Han Yun.

"Mother!"

The little girl went to the old woman and looked at Han Yun with curiosity in her eyes.

"You are..."

The old woman looked at Han Yun, her eyes suddenly wet. At this moment, Han Yun also felt a different breath coming from the old woman.

"You are..."

Han Yun was slightly stunned.

"You are yun'er..."

The tears in the old woman's eyes couldn't help falling down. The little girl next to her looked at Han Yun with a hostile face and said, "you're crying, mom, you go, you're a bad man!"

"Mother!"

Han Yun's dry voice came. The old woman in front of her was Chenxi, the saint of Jiuyou world.

"Cloud son!"

The old woman walked up to Han Yun and her body trembled.

"Go in and talk!"

Han Yun took a deep breath into his airway.

"Yes, go in!"

The old woman said with joy on her face.

In the village.

With the emergence of Han Yun, countless figures came out. A group of people looked at Han Yun with curiosity in their eyes.

In a small dirt house.

The old woman stopped.

"Is this where you live?"

Han Yun couldn't help asking.

"Yes, as soon as I got to Jiuyou, Jingtian found me. In order to seal the original God coffin, every disciple of the war clan is not allowed to practice. Their blood power!"

"Are used to suppress the original artifact!"

Chenxi looked at Han yundao.

"What about you?"

Han Yun's look changed slightly.

"My youhuang blood is also strong in suppressing primitive artifacts. In this village, everyone has no accomplishments, and it's useless for me to keep accomplishments, so..."

Chenxi has a smile from his heart in his eyes.

His eyes swept through the village.

A group of people, very calm soil cultivation fire, but the smile on their faces did not hide at all.

"Maybe this is the life they want!"

Han Yun said to himself.

The war clan, the first clan in heaven, has undertaken too many honors. On the contrary, it is now ordinary. For them, it is the most rare!

"Yun'er, did Jingtian give you the heaven sacrifice stone?"

Looking at Han Yun, Chenxi suddenly asked.

"That's right!"

Han yundao.

"Are you coming at last?"

Chenxi was slightly stunned, with a touch of sadness in her eyes.

"Mom, don't worry, even if it's heaven, don't try to move the person Han Yun wants to protect!"

"My brothers, my relatives, if the sky wants to move them, I will destroy this day!"

Han Yun's eyes were full of evil spirit.

At this moment, Han Yun decided to kill heaven even for his brothers and relatives and for this peaceful village!