Chapter 233 It’s None of My Business
As soon as the words fell, Hongjun grabbed with one hand.
There was a loud bang.
Haotian exploded and died directly.
"No——."
Before he died, his last roar resounded through the chaos.
Rumble.
Blood rain fell from the sky.
Endless primordial wailing, the saint fell, and the world mourned together.
Endless creatures felt it and all looked at the chaos.
"Another saint has fallen."
Wujinsheng was sad at this moment. The saint's killing calamity was indeed a killing calamity, and he had to die.
In the land of reincarnation, Tongtian Patriarch looked at the chaos and couldn't help sighing.
"Saint killing calamity, saint killing calamity, after Nuwa, the second saint fell, alas."
Tongtian Patriarch suddenly felt a little melancholy.
Everyone was fine, but why did they make trouble?
Does it really matter who is the king of men?
It's just that he wants the heaven to canonize 365 righteous gods.
How simple.
But why did Hongjun have to calculate this and that?
Isn't it tiring?
Perhaps Tongtian Sect Master saw through a lot in his later years.
His mind was clear, he saw through all the fog and found his true heart.
But his mind and body were already rotten and had no power to rebuild.
Although he saw through it, it was too late.
"Haha, Sect Master, there is no need to sigh. The King of Man is right. Where there are people, there are calculations. We just want to survive."
Pingxin walked slowly, and Tongtian Sect Master sighed:
"Yes, we just want to practice well and live, but why is it so difficult? Why do you have to force us to fight?"
After hearing this, a group of saints were speechless.
After all, they are old and will soon be buried.
See through the world.
Rumble.
In the Zixiao Palace, the terrifying murderous aura burst out crazily, shaking the ears numb.
Hongjun trembled in his heart when he slapped Haotian to death with one palm.
Gnashing his teeth, he looked at the Human King and asked forcefully:
"Human King, is that enough now? Haotian is dead, are you still going to stop him from entering the reincarnation cycle?"
The Human King Di Xin slowly put away the Xuanyuan Sword, and then said:
"Hongjun, forget it this time. Since Haotian has fallen, this time's Saint Killing Tribulation is considered to be suspended. I hope you can be more careful next time."
"Hmph, I know."
Hongjun didn't look good.
"Human King, please go. The Zixiao Palace is too small to accommodate a big Buddha like you."
Hongjun's whole body was full of murderous aura, which had already solidified.
If it weren't for the protection of the Great Dao, I'm afraid Hongjun would fight back and kill people.
But now he can only bear it.
But Di Xin shook his head:
"Don't worry, there is still one thing that has not been completed."
After saying this, Hongjun finally couldn't hold it back.
He started to curse:
"Human King, you bastard, don't push your luck here. I have already made concessions. What else do you want? Get out of here, or I will perish with you even if I die."
Roaring, roaring wildly, Hongjun's anger was about to overwhelm his reason.
But Emperor Xin laughed:
"Then come on? Hurt each other? See if you die or I die."
"What the hell are you and I doing, puff——."
Spitting out a mouthful of holy blood, Hongjun fainted on the spot.
"Haha, that's it? Hongjun, Hongjun, it seems that you still have a lot of cultivation to do. I just said a few words, and you broke through? Hey, you have practiced in vain for half your life."
Damn it.
Emperor Xin killed people and heartbroken, and Hongjun, who fainted, suddenly trembled.
This guy was so angry that he could still tremble. The Human King is amazing.
Then he ignored Hongjun.
With one hand, he went straight to the prehistoric world.
"Hongjun, Haotian is dead, and the Heavenly Court is useless. In this case, I will accept it with a smile."
But Hongjun was fainted at the moment, and there was no way to know.
After the voice fell, suddenly, the prehistoric world shook.
A huge hand from the sky fell again.
The endless creatures looked at it and were also shocked.
If it were not for the terrifying power of the human king, I am afraid that the endless creatures would have started to fight back long ago.
"In the name of the human king, the fragments of the Heavenly Court obey my orders. Why don't you gather quickly? When are you waiting?"
The voice resounded through the prehistoric world and penetrated the chaos.
In an instant, a terrifying and irresistible traction broke out.
Boom.
Only on the prehistoric land, it seemed as if the rivers and seas were turning upside down.
Huge peaks, or huge mountain ranges, rose from the ground.
Clatter.
Countless soil or stones and mountains and waters all fell down.
In an instant, their true faces were revealed.
"Oh my god, this is actually a fragment of the ancient heaven?"
"Oh my god, which fragment is so big? It's comparable to a large mountain range."
Endless creatures were shocked.
Watching the large and small fragments of the heaven quickly rise into the sky above the prehistoric world, the scene was very spectacular.
Not only that, even in the depths of chaos, large and small fragments of the heaven arrived one after another at this moment.
Hongjun, who was originally fainted, suddenly felt something and woke up suddenly.
But he saw this scene.
Instantly, his face changed drastically. Is the Human King reuniting the Heaven?
"Human King, what are you doing?"
"Huh? Hongjun, you woke up so quickly? It seems that what I said just now was still light, I must say it to you more seriously next time."
You.
Hongjun almost got a stitch in his side and shouted loudly:
"Stop, you stop for me, stop."
He roared angrily, but Emperor Xin smiled coldly:
"What do you think you are doing when I want to do something? Are you teaching me how to do things? Who do you think you are?"
"You"
It was very frustrating, very frustrating. He was the ancestor of Taoism, but he could only watch the King of Man act arrogantly in front of him.
But he couldn't fight back.
This damn protection of the Great Dao, damn it
Suddenly, I felt another blood clot in my heart.
Rumble.
Endless fragments gathered quickly.
The outline of the ancient heaven could be seen faintly.
Suddenly, at this moment, a terrifying flame of luck broke out.
Mixed with the terrifying power of the King of Man, I only saw that the flame directly wrapped all the fragments of the heaven.
Hongjun panicked and couldn't hold it anymore.
"King of Man, what are you doing? You actually refined the Heavenly Court, you are reversing the Heavenly Gang, you are going to make it impossible for the Conferred God to continue."
Hongjun was anxious, how could this be?
Now Haotian is dead, but at least he can be reincarnated. It's just a matter of waiting a little longer.
When Haotian ascends the throne of the Jade Emperor again, he can reappear the power of the Jade Emperor.
Even if the Heavenly Court is broken into countless pieces, it doesn't matter. It's just a matter of thought.
But now, the Heavenly Court is forcibly refined by the Human King.
And it is refined with the fire of destiny.
Is the Heavenly Court still the Heavenly Court?
Once the Heavenly Court is refined by the Human King, there will be no Heavenly Court in the prehistoric world.
After all, this Heavenly Court is unique.
In this way, even if Haotian is reincarnated, what's the point?
In this way, without the Heavenly Court and the Jade Emperor, what's the point of this Conferred God?
Those creatures on the list have nowhere to go and cannot enter the reincarnation. They can only be reduced to ashes.
Who will bear such terrible karma?
The Conferred God is opened by the saints of the Heavenly Dao. In this way, this karma can only fall on the saints.
Originally, the saints were already carrying endless karma and the power of the calamity.
If this happened again, who could bear it?
"Stop, stop, Human King, stop now."
Hongjun grabbed his crotch in a hurry.
But Emperor Xin smiled coldly:
"It's none of my business."