Chapter 680 Unyielding

In the dark forbidden area, a continent is floating quietly.

Countless demonic birds are hovering around the edge of the continent, and there are even armored creatures patrolling.

The continent is very vast, with continuous mountains, crisscrossing rivers, and a vast ocean in the center.

At this moment, on a barren plain, thunder and lightning intertwined, all converging on a figure.

It’s Zhou Fan!

Zhou Fan was sitting on the ground with his upper body naked, allowing the thunder to strike him. His face remained calm and his body was as solid as a rock, without a single tremor.

"Return to the palace."

A voice entered Zhou Fan's ears, and Zhou Fan immediately turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed straight into the sky and disappeared.

At the end of the plain, a mountain rises straight into the clouds, and on the top of the mountain sits a majestic palace. Its shape is hideous and terrifying, as if a chaotic beast is entrenched there.

A bolt of lightning rushed into the hall and turned into a human shape and fell to the ground.

Zhou Fan looked up and asked, "What's the matter?"

Following his gaze, there were steps ahead, and on top of the hundreds of steps there was a huge stone chair. A man in a black robe was meditating on the stone chair and slowly opened his eyes.

If Han Jue were here, he would definitely recognize his identity, the Seventh Dao Saint! The Seventh Dao Saint looked down at Zhou Fan and said, "You have achieved enlightenment, what are your plans next?"

Zhou Fan said: "Thanks to you, I owe you a favor. Tell me how I should repay you. Of course, the premise is that it cannot violate my principles and bottom line!"

After achieving enlightenment, Zhou Fan became more confident.

The Seventh Dao Saint said, "If I asked you to break the Heavenly Dao, would you be willing?"

Hearing this, Zhou Fan was stunned, and frowned the next second.

He was sent to Chaos City by Han Jue to protect the Heavenly Dao. Wouldn't destroying the Heavenly Dao be the same as being an enemy of Han Jue? Zhou Fan said in a deep voice: "This is my bottom line!"

Although he owes the other party and the other party is far stronger than him, Zhou Fan will not back down.

The Seventh Dao Saint said calmly, "Do you think that you have been resurrected from the dead many times because you have received the grace of the Heavenly Dao?"

"What's the meaning?"

Zhou Fan frowned even more tightly, he was confused about his experience.

Many times, he was really in despair, but unexpectedly he was resurrected again.

Having been resurrected for so long, he has become inflated, and he is not afraid of any desperate situation.

His current fearless character is developed because he can be resurrected infinitely.

He even thought it was his talent.

"Whenever the Heavenly Dao wants to get rid of you, I protect you with my great magical power. Your birth is my will!" The Seventh Dao Saint said expressionlessly, but his tone was heavy, and thunder rumbled in the hall.

Zhou Fan's face changed drastically, as if he was struck by lightning.

The Seven Dao Saints stood up and said, "Zhou Fan, you are my chess piece. I can create you, I can save you, I can also erase you, and I can suppress you. Destroying the way of heaven is your innate mission, and it is irresistible!"

Zhou Fan's expression changed from gloomy to bright, and he clenched his hands into fists. He looked up at the Seven Dao Saints and said with a scorching gaze, "I went crazy at the beginning, but was it your plan?"

The Seven Saints were silent.

Zhou Fan's anger was instantly ignited.

He once went mad and killed his best friend Mo Fuye. That scar will always remain in his heart and he dare not tear it open.

When he learned that he was just a puppet, he began to wonder if there was something fishy about what had happened.

Whenever Zhou Fan thought of Mo's revenge, he would fall into endless self-blame.

Mo Fuveng is the most important person to him, no doubt about it.

Mo Fuye has been taking care of him since he first joined the sect.

Unexpectedly...

boom!

Zhou Fan burst out with a terrifying aura, and his body was burning with flames visible to the naked eye. He glared at the Seven Dao Saints and asked, "Why did you plan this?"

The Seventh Saint snorted coldly, and boundless pressure descended, instantly forcing Zhou Fan to fall to the ground.

"The way to become the strongest is to cut off all ties. He is just a mortal, and his talent is far from enough to walk side by side with you. I asked you to kill him just to eliminate the hidden danger as soon as possible and prevent him from being used by your enemies. Then, won't everything go smoothly for you?"

The Seventh Saint snorted and said that all the chances of Zhou Fan's coming back to life were controlled by him. In his opinion, it was just the death of a mortal, what was the big deal?

If it weren't for the fact that Zhou Fan was his Dharma image, he wouldn't have said anything nonsense!

Zhou Fan tried his best to stand up, but he couldn't move at all. His eyes were bloodshot, staring at the Seven Dao Saints, roaring at the top of his lungs: "Why! Why must it be me!"

The Seventh Saint looked down at him and said, "It is not that I chose you. You are a trace of my will. The heavenly way and the mortal world have corrupted your will. Submitting to me is your right path. You and I are one. I am your main body. Do you understand?"

"You were born in the Heavenly Dao to prove your Dao and become a saint, and then destroy the Heavenly Dao. The emotions you value are just the cause and effect calculations of the Heavenly Dao to block our great plan. If you can't wake up, then stay here, forever and ever, and you must not leave. You must endure endless loneliness and let the years devour your rebellious will!"

Zhou Fan glared at the Seven Dao Saints with anger and hatred, his whole body trembling, and he was extremely angry.

The Seventh Saint said: "Your master will never come to save you. He has never attacked you in your life. He even almost killed you. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be where you are today. I hope you won't be stubborn and refuse to change your ways!"

Zhou Fan still hated him and growled, "Stop saying these hypocritical words to me. I only know that killing someone means paying with one's life. It is only natural. You killed my brother, so I must kill you!"

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"Killing someone and paying with your life, is that natural? Ridiculous, how many people have you killed?"

"They can't kill me, just like I can't kill you, but if you don't kill me, I will kill you one day!"

Zhou Fan's voice was filled with infinite hatred.

The Seven Saints waved their hands, and a golden bell fell from the sky, directly suppressing Zhou Fan inside the bell.

"How ridiculous! A chess piece dares to devour its master?"

"I am your only supporter. You will understand sooner or later."

The Seventh Saint smiled contemptuously, then sat down and closed his eyes.

Even if Zhou Fan attained sainthood, he would still be no match for him.

If Zhou Fan had not been his Dharmadhatu, he would not have been willing to kill him, so how could he have allowed Zhou Fan to say such big words? ...

Han Jue did not learn about Zhou Fan's suppression until a thousand years later. After his retreat, he checked his emails as usual and happened to see it.

[Your disciple Zhou Fan was attacked by your enemy, the Seven Dao Saints, and was seriously injured]

[Your disciple Zhou Fan was suppressed by your enemy, the Seven Dao Saints]

Han Jue was stunned.

What is going on?

Did these two have a falling out?

Han Jue immediately used the evolution function, and after consuming 3 billion years of his lifespan, he saw the evolution illusion of Zhou Fan confronting the Seven Dao Saints.

When he opened his eyes again, Han Jue was full of emotion.

What a great Zhou Fan! He still refuses to accept this!

But you, the Seventh Saint, dare to look down on me?

Nothing much to say!

Han Jue directly took out the Book of Doom. He knew that if he cursed the Seven Saints madly, his identity as the Lord of Darkness would be exposed.

But so what? Zhou Fan's unyielding spirit moved Han Jue.

For many years, Han Jue has never been passionate or fought hard.

"Disciple, wait, you are not alone."

(End of this chapter)