Chapter 725: Holding the Divine Power and Heavenly Saint [Third update, asking for monthly votes]
“In fact, we may have taken Pangu the Giant God too seriously. Since ancient times, there have been countless catastrophes. Even when the Yan Clan and the E Clan invaded, we have never seen Pangu the Giant God appear. In the eyes of all living beings, Pangu the Giant God may not be as prestigious as the Heavenly Saint with infinite merits and divine power.” Qiu Xilai said meaningfully.
He glanced at the saints and continued, "Pangu is very far away from the present. We can stop spreading his legend. Isn't the trend of heavenly pride prevalent now? The heavenly saint with infinite merit and divine power took 30,000 years to become a saint. If this story is spread to all living beings, wouldn't it inspire them more?"
"Focusing all living beings' worship and reverence on the mighty Heavenly Saint with his immeasurable merits and virtues can also prevent Pangu's descendants from subverting the Way of Heaven in the future."
The faces of the saints changed when they heard his words.
This is to suppress Pangu and praise Han Jue! Lackey! Jin Shen, Xiao Dadi, and Nanji Tianzun cursed inwardly.
Qiu Xilai's expression was really artificial, but they didn't dare to refute him directly.
The saints of the Heavenly Dao who remain today all have some sentiments and their own principles. The saints who are truly thick-skinned, cunning, and black-hearted have already been wiped out by Han Jue.
Fang Liang said, "I think what you said is right. This is indeed a good method. After all, my master does not need such a reputation at all. Even if he is given, it will have no effect on the current Heavenly Dao. If it were someone else, they might become arrogant and suppress the saints again, but my master will not do that. You should have already felt it."
The saints nodded.
That is true.
Any saint who is used by Han Jue in Hongmeng Heavenly Prison is a threat to Han Jue.
Xuandu Saint, Xiao Emperor, Jinshen and Nanji Tianzun asked themselves, Han Jue had indeed never made things difficult for them. Even though there was a huge gap in their realms, he would never put on airs when talking to them.
The saints began to express their opinions, and all agreed with Qiu Xilai's opinion.
Emperor Xiao looked at Pan Xin in surprise. Pan Xin actually supported it, and he was not forced to support it. He seemed very enthusiastic.
This guy actually defected to Han Jue!
In his opinion, Pan Xin and Qiu Xilai seemed to be competing for favor.
Emperor Xiao quickly adjusted his mindset. In that case, he would help Pan Xin win favor and gain Han Jue's trust as much as possible, so that he could do better in Tiandao in the future.
The saints began to plan how to suppress the Pangu legend and establish the myth of the divine power and heavenly saint.
Pan Xin was the most enthusiastic because he was also a descendant of Pangu, so it was easier for him to approach these descendants of Pangu.
The saints were secretly envious, especially Qiu Xilai, who didn't expect that they would end up being the ones making the wedding dress for the enemy and benefiting from it.
…
In a gray and mysterious space, Li Daokong was meditating naked in a pool. Outside the pool, there was thick fog and it was impossible to see far away. The water in the pool was steaming and was green, sometimes turning purple.
Plop! A figure suddenly fell down and landed beside Li Daokong, but the water in the pool did not splash up.
It was Shi Dudao! Shi Dudao quickly adjusted his posture. His breath was weak and his hair was messy. It was obvious that he had been beaten before.
Li Daokong asked in surprise: "You are not dead?"
Shi Dudao steadied his breath, rolled his eyes at him, and said, "Do you really want me to die? You bastard, if I hadn't listened to you, would I have suffered this disaster?"
Li Daokong was not embarrassed and smiled.
At this time, the voice of destiny sounded: "You have become destiny, practice well, and when you become darkness, you can get out."
Li Daokong frowned and asked, "What is darkness?"
Ming replied: "Before chaos there was darkness, and darkness is the true nature of all this. You will have to stay here for at least a million years. Don't forget to practice normally."
"So long?"
Shi Dudao shouted, but Ming did not answer.
Li Daokong breathed a sigh of relief. One million years meant that even if the darkness corroded him, it would take at least a million years. This time was enough for Han Jue to become much stronger.
He knew Han Jue's qualifications best. Han Jue was only over 300,000 years old, but he could already compete with the Great Saint.
A million years from now, killing will be as easy as killing chickens and pigs!
Shi Dudao smiled bitterly and said, "I might as well kill me than to stay in the same pool with you for a million years."
Li Daokong snorted, "Then you should commit suicide."
"hehe."
The two fell into silence.
a long time.
Shi Dudao asked, "How many lives have you seen?"
Li Daokong said: "Four of you, what about you?"
"Five, the way of heaven is in danger."
Shi Dudao sighed.
They were previously easily suppressed by one life, let alone at least five lives. How powerful would that be?
And what if these people all hold powerful forces in their hands, how terrible would it be if they gathered together? Li Daokong said: "Practice first, we have no other choice."
"Um."
…
Chaos, heaven.
After tens of thousands of years of development, the Heavenly Court found a piece of space and established its address. Palaces were dotted around like stars, and heavenly soldiers and generals patrolled in formations. In the center of the Heavenly Court was the Lingxiao Palace.
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In the hall, immortals and gods gathered, making it even more lively than the heavenly palace in the past.
The Evil Emperor sat on the throne, quietly listening to the dispute between Wenxian and the heavenly general.
The three great generals stood in the front row and did not interrupt.
The Heavenly Court not only needs to keep fighting wars, but also needs immortals to manage the internal affairs and govern the various worlds and races under its command.
Unlike the Heavenly Dao Heaven, there is no faction of saints, so the current quarrels in the Heavenly Court are still benign and do not hurt the harmony.
Chu Shiren was also among them, but he was not a literary immortal, but a celestial general.
“Hehehe——”
A strange laugh suddenly came into the Lingxiao Palace, directly cutting off the voices of the immortals and gods.
All the immortals and gods shut up and turned their heads to look. There were no visitors outside the hall, and no strangers inside the hall.
The Evil Emperor frowned.
The strange laughter sounded again: "Heaven? It's nothing special. I am the master of destiny. Evil Heavenly Emperor, do you dare to make a bet with me?"
Life! The immortals and gods were in an uproar.
This name has been heard frequently in Chaos recently. The Heavenly Court is attacking the Chaos Demon God, and the same is true for Fate.
However, unlike the hardships in Heaven, Ming has subdued three Chaos Demons single-handedly.
The Evil Emperor snorted, "What bet?"
Han Tuo, Yi Tian and Hei Tian will continue to use their divine sense to search for life, but they cannot capture the breath of life at all.
"I will send a Chaos Demon God to attack Heaven. If Heaven can hold out for a year, I will send this Chaos Demon God to Heaven. If Heaven is defeated, Heaven will surrender to me!"
Ming laughed contemptuously, and the immortals became angry when they heard this and began to blame him.
Although I can't see my fate, this is the Heavenly Palace, how can we allow outsiders to be arrogant? And the other party is obviously looking for trouble! Yi Tian cursed: "You motherfucker, you are hiding your head and showing your tail, come out and fight with me first!"
Fate did not answer them.
The evil emperor's eyes flickered and he did not agree immediately.
He was puzzled. The other party looked like they were sure to defeat them. If they were so strong, why didn't they show up?
There is only one possibility! That is, his fate is not as strong as the Chaos Demon God he sent out, so he beats around the bush!
The Evil Emperor laughed and said, "This bet is meaningless. The Heavenly Court already looks down on the Chaos Demon God. How about we change the bet?"
The voice of fate sounded: "How to bet?"
"You and I will each send a genius from the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian realm to fight. If you win, the Heaven will belong to you. If you lose, that genius will belong to the Heaven. From now on, you are not allowed to disturb the Heaven again!"
The Evil Emperor looked confident, and then he challenged with contempt: "Do you dare to agree, my friend?"
(End of this chapter)