Chapter 1097 Disappointment
Facing the Heavenly Emperor's question, the Nine Suns Divine Ancestor remained expressionless and asked, "Since you don't know what Primal Chaos hides, how dare you persist in this place? I'll give you one last chance. Leave Primal Chaos. Consider this as advice from an elder to a younger generation."
The Emperor sneered, "Is it advice, or are you unsure?"
boom--
A terrifying aura that dominated the heavens and the earth erupted from the body of the Emperor of Heaven. He then stood up and took a step forward. The luck of Heaven condensed into a mighty Heavenly Golden Dragon behind him, which roared at the Nine Suns Divine Ancestor with bared fangs and claws.
The Nine Yang God narrowed his eyes and was secretly shocked. He did not expect that the Emperor of Heaven was so powerful.
Is this person really newly sanctified?
The Nine Suns Divine Ancestor, who had been wavering at first, became firm in his decision at this moment.
We must conquer Chaos and fight for the great fortune that may surpass the Hunyuan Taiyi True Saint Realm!
The look in the Nine Yang God Ancestor's eyes changed, and the environment of the Lingxiao Palace suddenly changed. They came to the void, and nine bright suns appeared behind him.
The two terrifying holy wills have merged together, and they have opened up a battlefield, away from the way of heaven.
The Emperor of Heaven is there to protect the Way of Heaven, while the Nine Yang Divine Ancestor is there to preserve the Way of Heaven.
Not knowing where the great fortune was, the saints decided to preserve the Heavenly Dao and seal the Heavenly Dao Saint.
A great war between saints broke out!
…
Lu Lingjun seemed to have had a very long dream, so long that it seemed like he had experienced a grand life.
She saw the evolution of Hongmeng and the prosperity of Hongmeng, which was a level of prosperity that even the current Heavenly Dao could not achieve. However, such Hongmeng was still destroyed, and she witnessed an unprecedented war.
Although she couldn't see it clearly and could only observe it from a distance, she was sure that it must be related to the saint.
Only a saint has the power to destroy the universe.
After the collapse of Hongmeng, a figure arrived and established the Heavenly Dao on top of the broken Hongmeng.
Lu Lingjun's understanding of the Way of Heaven was completely reversed. Since ancient times, the creation of the Way of Heaven has been linked to the Heavenly Court, because the Way of Heaven was created by the First Emperor of Heaven. All living beings have always revered the Way of Heaven, and immortals and gods have feared the Emperor of Heaven.
But now, that is not the case.
The Heavenly Dao was indeed created by the Emperor of Heaven, but she could see that the Heavenly Dao was merely a transformation of Hongmeng. Even without the Heavenly Dao, Hongmeng would continue to give birth to living beings.
As she struggled in the world of mortals, she couldn't help but use conspiracy theories to think about why Hongmeng was destroyed.
Lu Lingjun was exhausted from watching this. She slowly opened her eyes and what she saw was a broken sky covered with red clouds and balls of black flames falling like rain.
That is the evil black flame!
Demon Emperor Bai Ling was lying on Lu Lingjun's shoulder, and had not yet regained consciousness.
Lu Lingjun turned his head and saw a huge black gas column in the center of the heaven, piercing through the sky and breaking through the sea of clouds, with a terrifying figure surging inside.
She saw many immortals and gods in the distance entangled in evil black flames. Some of them had already awakened, while others were still in illusions.
All the scenes seemed so hopeless, but Lu Lingjun was already numb, with no change in his mood.
until……
She saw evil black flames growing in the palm of her right hand.
"Is everything going to end..."
Lu Lingjun muttered to himself, and it was impossible to tell whether he was sad or happy.
She suddenly thought of someone, and strength surged in her heart, quickly sweeping away her negative emotions.
There is still hope!
Lu Lingjun turned around and looked, wanting to see that person, just like before, whenever she was in desperate situation, that person would always appear.
Unfortunately, no matter which direction she looked, she couldn't see the man.
The heaven was attacked by the evil Yin-Yang Formation, the plane collapsed, and the luck dissipated, and the human world was even worse off. Cracks appeared in the space and time of the Three Thousand Worlds, the Great Dao Realm, and the mortal worlds, and endless enemies rushed in.
There are human beings, demons, monsters, and countless ghosts. They are all forces from other Daoyu. They come here under the orders of the saints to slay demons and eliminate evil.
In their eyes, the Way of Heaven is a source of evil that threatens the world and must be eliminated, otherwise there will be endless troubles.
Zhongtian was also in chaos.
Ji Xiaoyu stood on the eaves, overlooking the Yin-Yang Fairyland. There were fighting figures everywhere. In the distant sky, there were terrifying black cracks, and enemies kept emerging from them.
The enemies she faces are not only from outside, but also from within.
Many disciples were bewitched by the evil black flame and began to harm their fellow disciples. She even saw her beloved disciple laughing wildly in a sea of corpses and blood.
Ji Xiaoyu always thought she was strong, but the current predicament shocked her mind. She really could not see any hope this time. Everything she cherished was being destroyed, and unknown enemies were approaching.
With her ability, she could naturally feel the changes in the destiny of heaven. This was an unprecedented chaos.
At that moment, she finally understood that although Gu An was so strong, he had to hide his identity and live in the mortal world. The dangers outside the avenue were beyond her imagination.
"saint……"
Ji Xiaoyu looked into the distance with a confused look in his eyes and muttered to himself.
After listening to the sermon in the Lingxiao Palace, she began to set the goal of becoming a saint. However, it would take an immeasurable amount of time to become a saint.
Now, time waits for her.
Ji Xiaoyu took a deep breath, and the image of Tianlong suppressing the demon appeared behind her. No matter how cruel the reality was, she would not sit and wait for death. Even if it meant death, she would fight hard.
…
The realm without beginning.
An Zizai, dressed in a black robe, was suspended in the air. The evil black flames formed a black dragon surrounding him. He looked down at the boundless mountains and rivers with a cold look in his eyes.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of him. It was An Zizai's most beloved descendant Wuxie.
Wuxie is still the leader of Wushi and the goal pursued by the younger disciples. He is not affected by the evil heart and black flame.
He looked at An Zizai with a frown on his face. He said in a cold voice, "Master, if you don't turn back, even if you want to harm Wu Shi, I will do my best to kill you."
When he said this, he couldn't hide his murderous intent at all, and he looked even more evil than An Zizai.
At this moment, the Wushi Realm was in chaos, and many disciples began to kill each other.
An Zizai looked at Wuxie and said with a half-smile, "Don't you really feel a bit of resentment in your heart? You are the most talented and insightful disciple in the history of Wushi, but did the master really teach you seriously?"
Wuxie raised his hand and condensed a black broadsword. His murderous aura had become tangible.
"No matter how strong my comprehension is, the Grandmaster has no obligation to treat me with all his heart. I am where I am today thanks to him. But you, his most valued disciple, why are you so unwilling? Why can't you resist his temptation?"
"Master, you shouldn't be like this. I'm very disappointed in you."
When Wuxie finished speaking, his magic power suddenly burst out. He moved to the top of An Zizai's head and chopped down with a powerful sword.
With a loud bang!
The mountains and rivers below were cut apart, and billowing dust rose up, as if to break the sky.
Immediately afterwards, Wuxie and An Zizai transformed into two streams of light and collided violently. The aftermath of their magic power formed circles of waves, shaking the heaven and earth with a tremendous momentum.
(End of this chapter)
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