Li Zizai, Birth of the Death Fiendcelestial

Han Jue observed the Fiendcelestial Qi as if he was watching the birth of 49 new lives.

He looked forward to these Fiendcelestial Qi more than the Nether Race.

He would be invincible if he could really create the Chaotic Fiendcelestials!

Wait!

Han Jue suddenly had a bold idea.

Su Qi's soul was still in his hand. He had just entered a deep sleep. If Su Qi was reincarnated into the Chaotic Fiendcelestial's body…

The moment this thought appeared, it quickly took root in Han Jue's mind.

He could test it!

If he succeeded, Han Jue would obtain a huge opportunity that would make all living beings go mad!

"Dear disciple, I'll test you with this. Try to survive. Don't blame me if you fail!"

Han Jue thought silently as he fixed his gaze on the Death Fiendcelestial.

Su Qi was the God of Misfortune. Whoever touched him would die. It suited the character of death.