“Cough cough cough…”

In the ruins of heaven, a figure covered in a black cloak grabbed the thick remains of the palace wall with both hands and lifted it up.

Zuo Qing coughed violently. He grabbed the wrist of a member of the [Medium] team and stood up from the pool of blood little by little.

"How are you?"

Wu Laogou was carried on the back of another member of the [Medium] team and asked weakly.

“…I won’t die.” Zuo Qing supported his body with a piece of broken wood, gasping for breath. His left leg was a little deformed, probably broken in the recent battle with Chaos.

His eyes swept around, and he saw several members of the [Medium] team scattered throughout the Heavenly Palace, rescuing the human ceiling and the Great Xia God from the ruins.

"This time, it's all thanks to you." Zuo Qing said bitterly.

"It's not me, it's their credit." Wu Laogou's eyes swept over the figures shrouded in cloaks, "They have no life, they can't be injured, they can't feel pain... Only they can save us in this situation."

Zuo Qing nodded. "Lin Qiye's soul just fell down. Did you find it?"

"Still looking, but it should be in Heaven."

"Where's Wangmian?"

"He's awake. He's over there."

Old Dog Wu looked in a certain direction. Zuo Qing hummed, supported himself with a broken piece of wood, and moved towards that direction little by little.

In a pit filled with rubble, a gray-haired figure was sitting weakly on a boulder. A cloud of blood mist burst out from his body, and then flowed back into his body as time reversed.

He seemed to notice Zuo Qing approaching and turned to look.

"Is your injury serious?" Zuo Qing asked.

"Fortunately, it's just a superficial wound... Apart from being a little tired, there's nothing else serious." Wang Mian coughed hoarsely twice and continued, "Should I go back?"

Zuo Qing was silent for a moment, then hummed.

"Chaos has descended, the Heavenly Palace has been destroyed, the gods have been injured, An Qingyu has defected, and the Black Goat should have failed as well... The consequences this time are too serious, we must change history."

"Okay." Wang Mian said without hesitation, "From which period of time?"

"It started from when Lin Qiye and the others came back and before the Immortal Execution Sword Formation was activated... No, it started from before An Qingyu disappeared and Jiang Er died, which was his last night in Heaven.

Go and warn the gods of Daxia and me, keep a close eye on An Qingyu, seal the plan in advance, and... imprison Lin Qiye."

Zuo Qing thought for a moment and gave an answer.

"Okay, I'll leave right away."

Wang Mian's hunched body slowly stood up, closed his eyes for a moment, and opened them again. A pair of time rings connected head to tail began to reverse in his eyes.

The breath of the law of time emerges!

Strands of silver-white hair fell from his head, and a few more deep wrinkles appeared on Wang Mian's face. At the same time, the time behind him began to twist violently!

A silver-white light flashed, instantly engulfing Wang Mian's figure.

Wang Mian felt a flash before his eyes, and then he arrived on the long river of time. He stepped on the canoe with his feet, and all the events that had just happened flowed past him like running water!

An Qingyu kills Cao Yuan, Chaos escapes from Heaven, the soul-like Lin Qiye emerges from the giant eye, An Qingyu awakens in front of the Gate of Truth, Chaos challenges the gods of Daxia, Lin Qiye faints, and the three of Night climb the stone steps...

Time flows backwards in Wang Mian’s old eyes. He stares at the front of the river of time, as if looking for something.

This time the time for going back was less than two days. Compared with the last time when he directly crossed a year of time, the life span consumed was much less, but Wang Mian knew very well in his heart that the importance of the history he was going to change this time was far greater than last time.

If he succeeds, the [Key to the Gate] will be sealed forever, the [Black Goat] will die at the hands of the three Heavenly Lords, and [Chaos] will be imprisoned with Lin Qiye until it is wiped out... The history that is to be changed this time will directly affect the entire Heavenly Court, the three Pillar Gods, and even the fate of the entire world!

Although the time of retrospection is very short, the power of cause and effect carried by him will reach an extremely terrifying level.

This time, Wang Mian was ready to live out his life.

Finally, Wang Mian's gaze was fixed on a certain point in the long river of time. In that timeline, An Qingyu and Jiang Er were still chatting in heaven late at night, and nothing had happened yet.

Wang Mian took a deep breath, and the canoe under his feet floated straight to the other end of the long river of time.

However, just as he was about to arrive, a black figure slowly walked out from the long river of time.

"It's you?!" Wang Mian's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw that person.

In the hazy mist, An Qingyu, wearing a black robe, stood in front of the canoe like a ghost. Under the wide hood, a pair of eyes filled with gray were staring at Wang Mian indifferently.

There was a scar on his forehead, and his whole temperament was indescribably cold.

"You are not the An Qingyu just now..." Wang Mian narrowed his eyes slightly. He clearly felt that the temperament of the An Qingyu in front of him was completely different from the An Qingyu who had just left.

An Qingyu glanced at the long river of time beneath him and said calmly:

"Go back."

"What?" Wang Mian was stunned.

"You can't move my timeline." An Qingyu slowly raised his hand, and the long river of time that was quietly flowing under his feet suddenly became turbulent. Raging waves and whirlpools appeared in front of Wang Mian's canoe!

When Wang Mian saw this scene, his pupils shrank slightly. Although his [Time Thug] could go back in time and change history, with his current realm, he couldn't directly control such a huge river of time... If it was Chronos, he might be able to do it.

"An Qingyu, don't you want to save Jiang Er?!" Wang Mian frowned and shouted when he saw this.

"I will save her, but not in this way..." An Qingyu's voice was extremely calm. "I warned you, don't try to change my timeline. If you do it again, I will bury you in time with my own hands."

An Qingyu waved his hand, and a terrifying pressure suddenly descended. The long river of time under Wang Mian's feet was like a tsunami, sweeping his body and rushing rapidly backwards!

Wang Mian tried to steady himself, but he had no power to resist An Qingyu's strength. The canoe under him was smashed to pieces by the river water. A whirlpool emerged under his feet and swallowed his body in an instant.

At this moment, An Qingyu, who was at the other end of the long river of time, flicked his fingertips.

A white chess piece crossed the long river of time, crashed into Wang Mian's body, and disappeared without a trace as time passed.