Reward?

Wang Ran raised his eyebrows and replied, "I don't know what you agreed with the gods. If you want a reward, go ask the gods."

Devon was stunned for a moment and wondered, "Aren't you and the gods together?"

"We are together, but they didn't tell me your reward." Wang Ran answered concisely.

Although he took Devon's bus twice, he was not familiar with Devon, and he couldn't guarantee anything that Devon didn't know.

"Okay then." Devon waved his hands and said nonchalantly, "Anyway, the gods have great power and wealth, so they won't ruin their reputation for such a small thing. After I send you to the place, I will go to them to ask for it myself."

"By the way, who are you?" Wang Ran suddenly became curious about Devon, and he asked, "Do you know what the gods are going to do? Aren't you afraid of death if you get involved?"

Devon shook his head, his face full of indifference: "What's so scary?"

He patted the rotten wood under his butt.

"Did you see it?"

he said proudly, "When I ride this thing, even a saint can't catch up with me. Besides, I'm a fortune teller and I can tell fortunes and run. No danger can happen to me!"

Wang Ran touched the wood under him in surprise. He was exclaimed, "Does this thing really run as fast as you said? Even a saint can't catch up with it?"

No wonder this nagging guy Devin could become the contact person of the gods and take on the important task of picking him up. It turns out that it's because he runs fast.

"Of course!" Devin's face was even more proud. He smiled and said, "This thing has the fastest speed in the world. The speed of a saint is almost as fast as it. If I don't have this treasure, how dare I get involved in the great things of the gods!"

Wang Ran nodded slowly. He asked thoughtfully, "Do you know the principle of this thing?"

"I don't know." Devin answered simply, "This is a rare treasure of heaven and earth. No one can see the mystery in it."

Wang Ran's eyes showed a look of disappointment.

If he could figure out the principle of this rotten wood running fast, he could turn Jiu into this rotten wood. In this way, even if the gods failed to start a rebellion, he could still escape on this rotten wood.

He has a [microcosm], so he can live a comfortable life even in the empty void.

"No more idle chatter!"

"Hold on tight, I'm going to speed up!"

The atmosphere of panic permeated the War City of Oya, because two brilliant figures were floating above the War City, exuding a monstrous anger, and the entire space and time were distorted by their will.

"A bunch of garbage!"

"The gods are all hiding and dare not come out. They just sent an ant that is no different from a mortal to take the Jade Disc of Creation. If you can't stop it, what use do I have for you?" All

the Chi Lian were silent.

None of them dared to speak, let alone defend themselves, because these two brilliant figures were the Supreme Lords with the highest status and the strongest power in the Chi Lian, equivalent to the saints of gods.

The Supreme Lord can turn the entire Oya War City and the Chi Lian inside into powder with a single thought, so no one dares to speak carelessly, for fear that a wrong word will completely anger the Supreme Lord and even prevent them from having a chance to reincarnate.

One of these two Supreme Lords is called Ling and the other is called Yi.

They are the first Supreme Lords born in the Chi Lian clan, and they are derived from the remains of the ancestor witch Zhu Jiuyin and the ancestor witch Dijiang. Among them, Ling controls time and Yi controls space.

Ling and Yi know that Chi Lian, who is in charge of guarding the Jade Disc of Creation, is useless at this time. When they came, they had already grasped what happened in the Oya War City and understood how Wang Ran and the double medicine witch took away the Jade Disc of Creation.

They communicated secretly.

"We only calculated that this ant was weak, but we didn't expect it to have such a bizarre ability to turn Venerable Huofeng into its slave with just one sentence."

"Now that Venerable Huofeng has surrendered, the others can't stop them."

"It's our fault that they were able to take the Jade Disc of Creation away. If there was one more Venerable here, the result might be completely different."

"This ant must have been carefully cultivated by the gods."

"That hermit is so bold that he dared to interfere in the struggle between my race and the human race. Once the human race is destroyed, I will definitely capture him and torture him for endless years!"

"The only solution now is for you to transcend time and space and wipe out this ant from the root."

"Okay, protect me!"

Devin was not bragging, his stick of wood really ran very fast, even the Supreme Venerable at the saint level couldn't catch up.

Zero and One hated Devin.

But they really couldn't do anything to Devin. Even if they wanted to take revenge on Devin, they had to wait until the dust settled after the fight with the gods.

They couldn't spare a Supreme Venerable to chase Devin at this critical moment. Devin ran really damn fast. Even if the Supreme Venerable wanted to catch up with him, it would take at least several Yuanhui, and it might not be enough.

Putting revenge on Devin aside, their top priority was to retrieve the Jade Disc of Creation.

They couldn't catch up with Devin, but they could cross time and space to wipe out the person who stole the Jade Disc of Creation. In this way, there would be no gods to use.

They believed that it must have cost the gods a lot to cultivate an ant with low power but strange abilities, and it would be very difficult to cultivate another one.

So they just had to kill this ant and remind their past selves to be vigilant, and the Jade Disc of Creation would remain in their hands.

Ling raised his arms high and activated the innate magical power given to him by the Heaven.

"Years! My nest!"

The long river of years turned from virtual to real, roaring around Ling. Countless images and sounds flashed in Ling's mind, and his figure disappeared on the spot, immersed in these sounds and images, leaving only a shining needle-like phantom on the spot.

The resistance of the long river of time is infinite. This is the power of countless years galloping forward. This power hits Zero hard, trying to push Zero out from the outside.

Zero's eyes reveal a look of contempt.

Countless mysterious spells emerged from his body, each of which carried a terrifying power that could suppress the universe. Thousands of laws surrounded it, defending Zero's body against the resistance of the Long River of Time, and bursting with dazzling light.

Zero raised his foot and walked towards the depths of the Long River of Time.

The Long River of Time is the foundation of the entire world. Even ordinary people who have reached the level of saints find it difficult to enter with their true bodies, let alone influence the past. They can only use their consciousness to browse what happened in the Long River of Time and be a quiet bystander.

But Zero is different. He was born from the remains of the ancestor of time, Zhu Jiuyin, and was favored by the Heavenly Dao. He is like a shepherd of time, and can freely travel through the long river of time and make changes within the scope allowed by the Heavenly Dao.

"How dare a mere ant block the rise of our race!"

"You are in trouble!"