Yuanshi Tianzun watched coldly.

Whether the human race resists or not has little to do with him, but when heaven and the human world go to war, the pressure on Emperor Zhenwu will be much less.

It would be best if both the human world and the heaven were defeated, and the Dawu Empire would clean up the mess. Then, they would reap the benefits of this fateful catastrophe, and his Chan Sect would become the master of the three realms.

With the power of destiny, he can prove the great way, merge Pangu's world of saints with the primitive world into one, and become the master of all living things.

"I'm afraid the immortal world will be exhausted from dealing with this battle." Taishang Laojun said profoundly.

"How do you say that?"

Yuanshi Tianzun fixed his gaze and looked at Taishang Laojun.

Among the three of them, the one who knows the operation of the Heavenly Court best must be Taishang Laojun.

Because in the era when no saints appeared, Taishang Laojun still incarnated as Laozi, taught all living beings, and entered the heaven to refine elixirs. He was extremely familiar with the affairs of the heaven.

"Immortal, you have been at ease for too long."

"Longevity makes them afraid of death."

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun nodded.

Five hundred years ago, a monkey in the quasi-saint stage turned the heaven upside down. It was absurd that a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals could not deal with the demon caves in the lower world.

…

Underworld.

When the human race opened the door to the fairyland and the army stepped into the heaven, the light in Emperor Fengdu's eyes flickered slightly.

I didn't expect that things would come to this point.

The two most powerful forces in the Three Realms are fighting each other. It seems that the most dangerous moment of this catastrophe is about to begin.

"Emperor, military information from the front line."

"Speak." Emperor Fengdu withdrew his thoughts and looked at the little ghost who was reporting military intelligence.

"The Great Emperor Dongyue led the Eastern Underworld Army and retreated a thousand miles."

"Hmm?" The Emperor of Fengdu's expression froze. At this critical moment, the Emperor of Dongyue retreated a thousand miles. Something must be wrong. "Do you know why he retreated?"

"Replying to the Emperor, I don't know."

"Go down."

Emperor Fengdu waved his hand, and the ghost palace returned to peace.