"Dijiang, there's no need for this!"

The old antique named Beiming frowned deeply.

He always looked down on the Heavenly Emperor because the Heavenly Emperor was truly not strong.

If the Heavenly Emperor had not gained the approval of the Heavenly Clan leaders such as Houtu and Dijiang, he would not have been worthy of discussing the Dao with them, much less worthy of being the key to the entire plan.

That's why his first reaction upon seeing the Heavenly Emperor fall into chaos was to kill him.

"Fellow Daoist Dijiang, with a formidable enemy at hand, we must unite as one!"

"Fellow Daoist Beiming may be joking when he says that."

"Besides, Fellow Daoist Beiming is doing this for everyone's sake."

"The Heavenly Emperor's fall into chaos may cause some unpredictable changes."

Wasn't it because of Samsara's intervention that the attempt to destroy Buddhism failed back then?

"This battle already involves the World Honored One and Reincarnation. You know how difficult it will be if another Chaos is added."

Other old-timers stepped in to smooth things over.

Dijiang fell silent.

He knew it was true.

This battle was already very difficult.

With a Heavenly Venerable-level combat power like Bei Ming, he can definitely play a role!

Sending him away reduced his combat strength by nearly two days' worth.

"There's no need to kick them out!"

Li Fan stepped in to smooth things over.

Upon hearing this, Dijiang's brows relaxed.

Even the old folks who woke up couldn't help but praise it.

"Fellow Daoist Heavenly Emperor, your magnanimity remains as broad as ever!"

"Countless years have passed since we parted, but only Fellow Daoist Heavenly Emperor remains true to his original aspirations."

...

A smile also appeared on Bei Ming's face.

Only the person with double pupils, who was halfway through the procedure, seemed to be deep in thought.

As if he had thought of something, he turned his head to look in the direction of the Gates of Hell.

It is unknown when it began, but the remains washed out by the Yellow Springs all revealed a crystalline luster.

It should be noted that although the Celestial Clan has a large population, the distance between all those who died in battle and the Gates of Hell is determined by their strength.

Being the first to step forward speaks volumes about his ability.

Other ancient beings and former leaders of the Celestial Clan, such as Dijiang, were among the most powerful of the fallen warriors.

Logically speaking, this situation should not occur under any circumstances.

Unless... it was done intentionally by the Heavenly Emperor.

He was contemplating murder.

Those with double pupils possess a dignified and awe-inspiring presence.

When the severed limbs of the Heavenly Clan expert held an overwhelming advantage, Li Fan spoke again: "Kill him! Kill anyone who dares to stop us!"

He wanted to ascertain his status within the Celestial Clan.

At the same time, we must also curb the arrogance of these old fogies.

Whether they respect themselves or not is not important.

Li Fan didn't care about these fancy things.

But with a formidable enemy at hand, he didn't want any troublemakers in his team.

Kill them one by one.

Even if it means sacrificing one's own strength, it is worth it.

Of course, the worst-case scenario is that the Celestials disobey orders and the old-timers don't take him seriously.

If that's the case, then there's only one path left.

They could abandon the idea of ​​bringing the Celestials back, or even worse, lure the enemy here for a final, chaotic battle.

Win or lose!

As for Fengzu's instructions, Li Fan remembered them but did not intend to listen to them.

Rather than handing his fate over to others, he would rather perish together with the enemy.

"Heavenly Emperor, you..."

Bei Ming's pupils contracted sharply, and he instantly sensed the danger.

He wanted to say something more, but at that moment Dijiang had already arrived in front of him.

Before he could explain, Dijiang had already made his move.

"Dijiang, have you gone mad?"

The Old Ancestor of the Northern Underworld blocked Dijiang's attack, and then hurriedly said, "I'll leave, I'll leave, okay?"

"Leave? The Heavenly Emperor wants your life, and you still want to leave?"

Zhu Rong slapped him from behind, and the head of the Northern Underworld Ancestor was swallowed up by the rolling lava.

"Heavenly Emperor, spare my life! Beiming knows his mistake!"

The headless corpse god of the Northern Dark Ancestor begged for mercy.

But soon, the raging floodwaters engulfed him.

The third Celestial Clan leader, Gonggong, joined the battle.

Three against one, the Northern Dark Ancestor was powerless to fight back.

He was beaten to death in front of everyone.

The expressions on the faces of the group of old-timers all turned serious, and their gazes toward Li Fan completely changed.

The situation is clear, and no one is so short-sighted as to step forward to uphold justice.

Li Fan ignored the crowd and coldly said, "Continue!"

As he spoke, he made another thought.

Bei Ming's remains were successively transported out and then annihilated by the Celestial Clan's powerful members.

In the end, Beiming was completely destroyed.

"Although I may have had some past relationships with you fellow Daoists, you can all treat me as a complete stranger."

I am not very talented, and my personality is a bit domineering.

Let me make this clear from the start: I'm your savior for rescuing you all.

From now on, all your actions must be in accordance with my orders.

"Any fellow cultivator who feels they cannot do this, please step forward, and I will send you on your way first."

Li Fan wasn't telling lame jokes; he was telling ghost stories.

Those old fogies looked at each other, seething with anger but daring not to vent it.

The Heavenly Emperor we see today is completely different from the Heavenly Emperor of ancient times.

At that time, the Heavenly Emperor had not fallen into chaos. Although he was not very powerful, he had a very good temper.

The person standing in front of me now is practically a completely different person.

I am the only one who matters.

......

Unknown space.

Xingtian and Huangliang were pressed and rubbed in the river.

The Buddha statue is still the same Buddha statue, but the monks are no longer the same monks.

The two have very different auras.

Reincarnation!

It's reincarnation!

He actually showed up again.

The World Honored One, that old schemer, has been hiding it all along.

wrong!

That's not right.

The timing of his appearance did not seem to coincide with the time of the Heavenly Emperor's return.

Isn't this the end of everything?

Xingtian was sweating.

Beings at his level shouldn't sweat.

But then, he broke out in a cold sweat.

He didn't know which part of the process went wrong.

But the problem now is that it's a huge hassle.

"I'll cover your retreat, you run away quickly."

Tell the Heavenly Emperor or the Earth Goddess that reincarnation will begin again!

As he spoke, Xing Tian's entire body radiated the light of the bright moon.

Reincarnation!

A moment of panic flashed in Huang Liang's eyes, but he calmed himself down and fled.

He was fast, but the monk, or rather, the speed of reincarnation, was even faster.

"Halt!"

The monk raised his hand, which transformed into a natural barrier that stood before him.

Huang Liang's forceful confrontation with the Three Thousand Dream Realms actually allowed him to open a glimmer of hope.

The power of reincarnation is not as strong as one might imagine.

"It's a very interesting road, but you just happened to run into me!"

The sound of reincarnation echoed in Huang Liang's ears.

The next second, a beam of light shone out from within the Three Thousand Dream Realms.

The source of that beam of light was none other than the Three Lives Ancient Mirror.

"The Three Lives Stone is not bad, is it!"

Samsara beckoned and took the Three Lives Mirror into his palm, a smile appearing on his face.

Over the course of time, he considered many ways to project the power of reincarnation.

The City of the Wrongfully Dead is one of them, and the Three Lives Stone is another.

The City of the Wrongfully Dead was refined by Houtu; that was Houtu's skill.

The Three Lives Stone was refined by Huang Liang simply because he needed the Three Lives Stone to be refined.

Otherwise, how could I have found Houtu?

Otherwise, how could we possibly make a move in this game?