Sky coffin

I worked hard, and all I got was the right to interfere with the way of heaven.

Although this matter seems to be a loss.

But in fact, if you can interfere with the way of heaven, isn't it going against heaven?

I can take action and make the world move in the direction I specify.

After Yin and Yang are cut off and there is no god in the world, I can start arranging for the rise of the human race.

I can't directly intervene in this matter, but I can plan it secretly.

Because I am the way of heaven, and those who act rashly will cause unnecessary trouble.

After everything is over, in the new world, the gods will surely descend to earth and compete in the Central Plains in the human world.

And I need a helper, and the only candidate in my mind is Qin Yan's unborn grandson.

However, it may be difficult for him to do it alone.

But fortunately, I have mastered the way of heaven now, and the whole world will not return to chaos.

I looked at Patriarch Hongjun and said calmly: "I know everything you said, and I also know what you are thinking."

"You are afraid that I will interfere with your future path, and that you will not be able to become a saint even after working hard all your life in this world!"

"Of course, you have no choice but to compromise with me. After all, who is willing to give up his identity as a saint?"

I directly revealed what Ancestor Hongjun was thinking.

Seeing that I had made my words clear, Patriarch Hongjun said directly without any twists and turns: "That's right, we voluntarily gave up our status as saints and became saints again for millions of people. Naturally, we don't want anyone to interfere. In our lives, after all, we have earned this position of saint through all the hard work.”

It is difficult to become a god and an immortal, and it is even harder to become a saint.

I nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will let things develop according to the rules and will not interfere easily."

"The world today is full of holes. People don't look like humans, ghosts don't look like ghosts, and gods don't look like gods."

"But I will change everything!"

Ancestor Hongjun nodded, and then said to me: "However, you still need to do one thing before doing it again."

"whats the matter?"

"Eradicate our evil thoughts completely, because as long as there are evil thoughts, we will not be able to descend to earth with peace of mind."

I waved my hand and said, "Don't worry about this matter, I will handle it naturally. By the way, where are all your evil thoughts?"

Ancestor Hongjun slowly uttered a sentence.

"The Tomb of the Gods."

My expression changed drastically when I heard this.

This is bad!

Zhao Mian is now alone in the Tomb of the Gods, fighting against the evil thoughts of the twelve saints alone!

Although he is strong, the evil thoughts of the Twelve Saints are not so easy to eliminate!

I quickly cast a spell and left the ninth floor of the sky coffin.

When I returned to the Tomb of the Gods, I was completely shocked by what I saw.

I saw Zhao Mian holding the divine sword and falling to the ground covered in blood.

The evil thoughts of the Twelve Saints are besieging Zhao Mian. Although he is injured, he is still resisting.

What Haotian God said is nonsense. Didn't he say that there are six saints in the Tomb of the Gods?

And now, twelve saints have appeared.

God Haotian and Queen Mother Xi also have evil thoughts, but they retain some of their original rationality.

As for the remaining ten saints, their evil thoughts are separated from their true bodies, and they are the incarnations of evil spirits!

I used the Nine Eyes Heaven Realm and disappeared directly. When I reappeared, I was already in front of Zhao Mian.

I held my right hand, and Jingxiao was held in my hand.

I looked at these evil thoughts coldly and swung my sword towards these evil thoughts without any hesitation! (End of chapter)