Jade Slip of Creation, Crazy Devil

As Han Jue was wondering why night had appeared on the ninth day, the Heavenly Emperor suddenly stood up and laughed wildly. "Since you're here, why don't you show yourself? Are you afraid of me?"

Han Jue was secretly nervous. The outcome of the calamity had changed again. Who would appear next?

If it was someone he knew, that would be fine. However, he was afraid that there would be another unknown figure.

There were countless mighty figures in the myriad worlds. There were countless peerless mighty figures hidden in the dark. Han Jue had always been in seclusion, so he didn't understand the Immortal World or the Heavenly Dao.

A ball of flames appeared in front of the Numinous Palace's door. The flames parted and a figure appeared.

Han Jue focused his gaze. This person was dressed in black armor and had a cloak on his back. His hair was disheveled and he had a murderous aura. He looked like a sinister general from the Nine Nether Hell.