If I become a saint, a celestial official will summon me to raise horses.

Chapter 798 So-called Hope

A snap of the fingers can destroy the world!

Soul fly away!

Die dead!

Listening to Tai Xian Shen Yuan's words, Zhu Xi felt as if she were in a cold cellar, and a chill ran down her spine.

The emperor was more arrogant and cruel than she had imagined, which made her worry about her future.

Following such an emperor, even if you win, you're unlikely to have a good ending.

The voice of Beichen Xingjun rang out: "They will do it."

Before they arrived, the Northern Star Lord instructed the lords of the great worlds to remain silent as much as possible. If the Emperor asked them to agree to anything, they had to agree and could not refuse.

"Ah."

Tai Xian Shen Yuan responded, and immediately, Zhu Xi felt a powerful and warm force enveloping her. Endless Dao spiritual energy and Dao true meaning surged in from all directions, causing her robes to billow and her hair to flutter. With her head bowed, she showed a look of surprise and delight.

Even though she was wary of Tai Xian Shen Yuan, she was still pleasantly surprised by the opportunity she had received.

Not only her, but the other rulers of the great worlds felt the same way; they believed they had made the right bet.

At least for now, they have already benefited.

Zhu Xi quickly felt a strong sense of dizziness, which caused her to lose consciousness rapidly.

It's unclear how much time has passed, but Zhu Xi seems to have had a very long dream, as if she has experienced another life, but this life is different from the life of an ordinary person, and there is only continuous enlightenment.

When she regained consciousness, she opened her eyes and found herself still in that dimly lit hall, surrounded by a cloud of silver-blue mist. Not only her, but the other Great World Lords were in the same situation. Some had already awakened and were practicing their skills, while others were still lying on the ground, not yet awake.

Zhu Xi looked ahead and saw a huge, unoccupied throne on the steps in front of her. Bei Chen Xingjun was standing in front of the throne, looking into the distance as if he were spying on something.

She looked away, got up, and sat down to meditate.

As she closed her eyes again, her previous insights surged through her mind, and her understanding of the Three Thousand Great Daos was rapidly increasing. Not only that, but her cultivation level was also growing rapidly.

The silver-blue mist surrounding her was the spiritual energy of the Great Dao, even more advanced than the spiritual energy of the Great Dao of the Three Thousand Great Worlds, immersing her in it and making it difficult for her to extricate herself.

at the same time.

Beichen Xingjun frowned, his eyes revealing surprise and doubt.

"what is that?"

……

In the bright sky, a magnificent golden palace stands above the sea of ​​clouds, with immortals and gods constantly flying in and out.

Inside the palace, Xuanyuan Renzun sat on the imperial throne, one hand supporting his face and the other resting on the armrest, his fingers tapping lightly. Judging from his furrowed brows, he was very anxious.

A figure flew into the hall. The light dissipated, and the old immortal Cixuan revealed his true form. He took a few steps forward and said, "Your Highness, he has agreed!"

Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Renzun suddenly stood up, his face showing surprise and delight, and immediately asked, "What did he say?"

Cixuan the Immortal recounted his entire conversation with Gu An in detail. After listening, Xuanyuan the Human Lord calmed down and slowly sat down.

"He is indeed a transcendent being, and it was I who implicated him," Xuanyuan Renzun sighed.

When he had the upper hand, he invited Gu An, but Gu An declined. Now that he was on the verge of ruin, Gu An stepped in to help him for the sake of the people of the Heavenly Spirit World, which filled him with admiration for Gu An.

Cixuan the Elder nodded. He could sense that Gu An was indeed afraid of trouble; even when he offered the Heavenly Dao Emperor Jade, Gu An didn't immediately agree. Xuanyuan the Human Venerable then asked, "Can he really turn the tide alone?"

Cixuan the Elder said helplessly, "Now only he is willing to take action. Those Supreme Immortals do not want to get involved at this time. Even that Supreme One is unwilling to send his disciples down to help you. As for other realms, they have not given any response either."

Xuanyuan Renzun remained silent.

Cixuan the Old Immortal also felt a mix of emotions, but he understood that it wasn't that those powerful beings were too heartless, but rather that in everyone's eyes, Xuanyuan the Human Venerable was indeed destined to lose.

Even though he had obtained Gu An's consent, Ci Xuan Lao Xian only felt that there was hope of turning the tide, but he did not have absolute confidence.

The Tai Xian Shen Yuan camp has too many powerful figures, and with 90% of the Three Thousand Great Worlds already under Tai Xian Shen Yuan's control, it seems that this struggle for the throne is over.

"Did he say when he would make his move?" Xuanyuan Renzun asked again.

Cixuan the Immortal shook his head and said, "He said he would choose the right time himself."

Xuanyuan Renzun frowned; this passive feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Before this struggle for the throne began, he was very popular in the Heavenly Court. Wherever he went, no matter how high the celestial position he faced, he remained composed, and no one refused his requests.

just now……

Although he has not yet returned to the Heavenly Court, he has already felt the pressure from the Heavenly Court. Everything he once had is leaving him, and those beings who showed him kindness may be looking down on him and watching him fall into the abyss.

Xuanyuan Renzun took a deep breath and tried to compose himself.

Just then, he heard a hissing sound, which made him raise an eyebrow, look outside the hall, and ask, "What was that sound?"

Cixuan the Immortal was also startled. He turned around and saw a gentle breeze blowing in from outside the hall, ruffling his white hair. His pupils reflected a dim void, and a silver light flashed across the darkness.

"That is……"

Cixuan Laoxian's divine sense locked onto a vast world that had been conquered by Taixian's divine essence.

That vast world had fallen into utter darkness, with demonic mist forming clouds that obscured the sun and sky. The land was desolate and littered with bones. A giant divine bird, carrying seven-colored rays of light, flew into this vast world and drove away the darkness.

Amidst a pile of rubble, dozens of human cultivators were meditating and recuperating. Silver light shone on them, and they subconsciously looked up, only to witness a scene they would never forget.

It was a silver-white divine bird with a wingspan that blotted out the sky, and its tail feathers were unusually long, carrying a rainbow of seven colors, as if a rainbow was spreading out.

The human cultivators' eyes gleamed with a strange light as they watched the magnificent divine bird. Hope and anticipation arose in their hearts.

In this dark world, demons roam freely, and survival is so difficult. All living beings yearn for hope and long to see the light of day again.

But the gods and immortals did not help them, and Heaven did not favor them.

Under their watchful eyes, the silver-white divine bird soared towards the horizon, the direction where the demonic energy was most concentrated.

The earth began to tremble, and an aura that was both familiar and terrifying to the cultivators erupted from afar. Clearly, this silver-white divine bird had alarmed that demon.

"Could it be that immortals or gods have arrived?"

"Bullshit gods and immortals! Those demons are just their minions!"

"It should be a rare and precious creature of heaven and earth. The immortals and gods may not pity the common people, but heaven and earth do, since those demons come from beyond the heavens."

"I wonder if it can defeat those monsters..."

The human cultivators gazed at the silver-white divine bird, whispering amongst themselves. Everyone felt tense, fearing that their hopes would be dashed.

(End of this chapter)