Chapter 1080 Forever, Ruthless
Heaven, Heaven Prison.
In a dark cell, the ragged Wu Jue was meditating. He could not absorb energy to practice in the prison, but he would review his past practice over and over again in order to gain enlightenment.
boom--
There was a loud noise outside the cell door, and the walls began to shake.
Wu Jue opened his eyes, and his cloudy eyes quickly became clear, with a look of doubt in his eyes.
This was the first time he had encountered such a commotion in all the years he had been thrown into the Sky Prison.
The Heavenly Prison is so stable, how could it shake?
Did someone break in by force?
Wu Jue had also heard many legends about the Heavenly Prison.
Throughout the ages, except for the creatures of chaos, all the demons and monsters who broke into the Heavenly Palace were heading for the Heavenly Prison, because the people they cared about were imprisoned there, and the final outcome was that they would also be thrown into the Heavenly Prison.
The Heavenly Prison is very deep. Even immortals and gods don’t know how many layers there are below. The higher the cultivation level, the deeper the prison is.
Wu Jue was not happy about the prison break. After all, he didn't commit a heinous crime and he still had a chance to get out.
If he really escaped, his future life would be miserable and he would face endless pursuit from the Heavenly Court.
Wu Jue thought so in his heart, and he began to wait for what would happen next.
It was pitch black outside the prison door. He could not see the guards or other prisoners, but Wu Jue could feel that the prisoners were beginning to stir because their aura was fluctuating.
After a while, billowing flames emerged from the dark corridor of the sky prison, illuminating the cells on both sides, and a figure stepped out of the fire.
"Anyone who believes in the Luoxu Holy Way will have a chance to survive. Show me your piety. Once I step through your prison door, you will have no chance."
A hoarse voice came from the sea of fire, and the figure stepped forward, and some prison doors along the way opened one after another.
Wu Jue frowned and looked over. He saw the released prisoners kneeling in front of the prison door, muttering something.
He could hear what the prisoners were saying.
Luoxu Sutra!
He had inherited the Luoxu Sutra when he accepted the Luoxu Holy Way and had already memorized it.
He frowned, feeling a little shaken.
He couldn't tell whether Luo Xu Shengdao really wanted to save them or had other plans.
The reason why he accepted Luoxu's holy way was to become stronger, but he just got deeper and deeper into trouble.
Now seeing that so many prisoners belonged to the Luoxu Holy Dao, he was also shocked. It was obvious that these immortals and gods had been crying out for injustice before.
Oh, he also cried out that it was injustice before.
Seeing so many immortal and divine prisoners defecting to Luoxu Holy Dao, Wu Jue realized the seriousness of the problem.
The rebellion of so many immortals and gods will definitely shake the foundation of the Heavenly Court.
What exactly does Saint Luoxu want?
Wu Jue looked back at the power he had obtained and couldn't help feeling uneasy. He was worried that the power he cultivated did not belong to him.
Just as he was wondering, the figure in the flames had already arrived in front of his cell door.
At this moment, Wu Jue suddenly thought of Gu An.
Gu An is still an official in Heaven, and everything he has belongs to Heaven. How could he betray Heaven and Heaven?
He can't become stronger at any cost.
After thinking about it, Wu Jue's eyes became firm and his posture straightened up.
The figure walking past the prison door was surrounded by black air and was extremely mysterious. When he walked past Wu Jue, Wu Jue felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart.
His intuition told him that this person was extremely dangerous.
Fortunately, this man did not force him to bow his head, and his discomfort disappeared after he walked past his cell door.
Wu Jue breathed a sigh of relief, but he continued to sit in meditation without getting up.
No matter how chaotic the prison is, he will not waver.
"presumptuous!"
A loud shout was heard, and then a strong wind blew up outside the prison door. Wu Jue saw a flash of silver light.
He remembered this voice. It was said that this god was one of the top three immortal gods guarding the Heavenly Prison, and his strength was unfathomable.
Thinking of the powerful figure of the immortal god, he felt a little relieved and waited for the result.
The sky prison was shaking more and more violently, and there was even sand and gravel falling on Wu Jue's head, which made his heart tighten again.
It won’t harm innocent people, right?
…
Outside the Lingxiao Palace, a figure descended from the sky. It was a man wearing exquisite and majestic robes. His strong and tall body held up the green robe. His face was majestic, his long hair was tied together, and his crown was like an eagle, reflecting purple light.
He is the Supreme Being of Heaven and Lord of the Great Sun Realm.
He looked at the Lingxiao Palace with his eyes flickering, wondering what he was thinking.
Behind him, the sky showed many strange red clouds, which gave a poignant and beautiful scene of sunset.
At this moment, the Heavenly Palace was in chaos.
A figure followed and landed, it was Marshal Zhitian.
Marshal Zhitian's Heavenly Dao luck is now at its peak, and just standing there is extremely oppressive, in no way inferior to other ancient Heavenly Dao Supremes.
"I wonder why the Supreme came to the High Heaven Palace at this critical moment?"
Marshal Zhitian asked in a cold tone.
The Great Sun Realm Lord glanced at him and said, "Marshal Zhitian, even today, do you still harbor illusions about the Way of Heaven?"
Marshal Zhitian asked calmly, "Why? Is the Supreme being dissatisfied with the current Heavenly Dao?"
The Great Sun Realm Lord said quietly, "The Way of Heaven has been in a cycle since ancient times. It seems stable, but don't you think it's a repetition of a certain torment?"
"The strong eventually pass away, the weak suffer oppression, and enter the cycle of reincarnation with regret. Good and evil are said to be rewarded, but looking back, everything is meaningless. There are no immortals in heaven, only the will of heaven, which is everlasting and unforgiving. What a tragic phenomenon this is."
Having said this, an expression of extreme sadness appeared on the face of the Lord of the Great Sun Realm.
Marshal Zhitian scoffed, "What? What kind of change are you seeking? Can the new master you've surrendered to give you the hope you desire?"
The Great Sun Realm Lord replied, "Indeed, the Heavenly Emperor attained the Holy Path of Primordial Chaos, but the being behind me has already entered the Holy Path. The Heavenly Emperor didn't allow the Supreme Being to hear his teachings, which in itself speaks volumes about his broad mind. We follow him, and the future is right before our eyes. Do you wish to stop here?"
Marshal Zhitian raised his hand, condensing a divine spear. He said coldly, "Have you ever considered why, if the existence behind you is so powerful, you would plot against the Heavenly Dao, and why you dare not act openly and honestly? You are the Supreme Being, and you should know what the fate of the invaded party will be if they are defeated."
The Great Sun Realm Lord shook his head and looked at Marshal Zhitian with pity, saying, "You are a frog in a well, completely unaware of the dangers lurking outside. If we don't seize this opportunity, we will all be doomed."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Lord of the Great Sun Realm suddenly raised his hand, and boundless black flames rose from behind him, higher than the Lingxiao Palace, and were about to directly engulf Marshal Zhitian.
Marshal Zhitian suddenly fell into darkness, but his eyes were still bright and sharp, as if he could see through all the dangers.
(End of this chapter)
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