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

Chapter 920 Human Justice

"People destined for this? They must be incredibly powerful, right?"

Looking at the two names on the paper, An Zizai sighed, "For my master to personally write down these names, they must be extraordinary."

Wei Ye, Liu An.

An Zizai remembered these two names.

It's unknown when these two will arrive in Zhongtian.

After spending a lot of time with Gu An, he also understood what he should and shouldn't ask. He shouldn't ask too much about the future, but he could ask about the past as he pleased.

After receiving comfort from his grandmaster, An Zizai bowed and took his leave. He prepared to tell the other disciples that it was time to focus on their cultivation.

Although Gu An closed the Lifespan Dojo, his Dao intent still enveloped this continent, perfectly avoiding causal deduction. Unless immortals or gods come here in person, even if they do, he can erase their memories.

He still enjoys this secluded life; compared to fighting and killing, there are many interesting things in his life.

Playing chess with others, traveling through mountains and rivers, fishing in rivers and lakes, painting by the mountains and waters, etc., all have different pleasures. He can also find the true meaning of the Great Way and comprehend the Great Way in these pleasures.

Sages can already master the Great Dao, but the Great Dao is vast and continues to create and generate endlessly. A sage's enlightenment still helps with cultivation, but the angle and level of enlightenment are different.

After An Zizai left, Gu An continued to write his name as a way to practice his calligraphy.

As the spring breeze blows, the long river of time in Zhongtian continues to flow.

……

Millions of years later, Zhongtian fell silent.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, Li Xuanmiao, dressed in the white robes of an immortal lord, stood side by side with several other immortal lords, gazing at the mortal world and discussing something.

"This supreme demon god has gained momentum and is unstoppable."

"That's natural, after all, he was once the emperor with absolute power in the heavens."

"I don't know what His Majesty is thinking. Does he really intend to let him run rampant? If things continue like this, the perfect creation that His Highness Taihao has made will be destroyed."

"Yes, Zhongtian is indeed more blessed than other heavens and earth, and can become an important force of the Heavenly Court."

"I've heard that His Majesty relinquished power to the Retired Emperor because the Retired Emperor is even more powerful..."

As soon as one of the immortal lords uttered these words, he was glared at by the other immortal lords, which frightened him so much that he quickly shut his mouth.

There are gods watching from above, and even immortals and deities fear them, because in their hearts, the Heavenly Emperor is Heaven itself, and Heaven is omnipresent, so naturally it can see them.

Although Li Xuanmiao did not participate in the discussion, he deeply hated the Supreme Demon God.

In the past, the Supreme Emperor had wreaked havoc on the three thousand great worlds, slaughtering countless lives. Many great worlds fell because of him, which made Li Xuanmiao full of anger and hostility towards the Supreme Emperor.

Now that he sees the Emperor's father descend to earth and wreak havoc on the new world, his hostility towards the Emperor's father has reached its peak. He wishes he could personally descend to the mortal realm and kill the Emperor's father.

Even though this Supreme Demon God already possesses strength comparable to some Immortal Lords, Li Xuanmiao would always be at the forefront whenever given an order.

The celestial lords all fell silent when the Heavenly Emperor was mentioned.

Their expectations had already faded since they had just arrived. With the Supreme Demon God causing trouble, their upcoming immortal positions would not be peaceful.

After a long while, one of the immortals spoke up: "Let's go, it's time to find a place to establish a Daoist temple."

The other immortal lords nodded, and Li Xuanmiao followed them, flying away from the Supreme Demon God. Before descending to the mortal realm, they had been informed by heavenly decree that they were not allowed to confront the Supreme Demon God. At first, they were quite curious as to what kind of demon god could command the heavens to forbid them from touching him. Unexpectedly, this demon god turned out to be the reincarnation of the Son of Heaven, which made them realize that in the years to come, they would be walking on thin ice.

When the immortals and gods descended to the mortal realm, no extraordinary phenomena appeared, because even they dared not give hope to the living beings at that time.

Over the past million years, all the powerful beings who dared to rebel against the Supreme Demon God have disappeared. Their cultivation has been drained by the Supreme Demon God. There must still be many powerful figures in secret, but no one dares to openly defy the Supreme Demon God.

Humanity also took this opportunity to multiply rapidly, and its people spread throughout the world, beginning to show signs of becoming the masters of heaven and earth.

News about the Supreme Demon God is becoming increasingly scarce. It's not that he's quieted down, but rather that there are fewer opponents who can make him fight with all his might. Now that he can subdue his opponents within three moves, there's naturally no news about him.

But on this day, the Supreme Demon God encountered an opponent he was somewhat reluctant to defeat.

Under the blue sky, sandstorms raged, and two figures stood on the cliffs above a canyon. One was the Supreme Demon God, with his white hair flying wildly, wearing a black and red robe, his murderous aura condensed into blood energy surrounding him, and his eyes were dark red with faint blood vessels, making him look so sinister.

The other was Wu Jue, who once visited the White-Haired Immortal Ancestor with the Emperor Taishang.

Wu Jue was already a Primordial Golden Immortal, and his cultivation level was nothing compared to the rest of the world, yet he still came to stop the Supreme Demon God.

Looking at the Supreme Demon God, Wu Jue found it hard to connect him with that Supreme Daoist friend. His eyes were filled with complex emotions, and a thousand words were left unsaid in his heart.

At this moment, he felt there was no need to say anything more; the other party's murderous aura spoke volumes.

The Supreme Demon God had a lot to say. He said, "You also belong to the human race, so why do you stop me? Although the common people regard me as a demon, I am the justice that the human race pursues. I never harm people, and I have even helped many people, leading the human race to its peak."

Wu Jue calmly said, "Those are the humans of Zhongtian. Your actions have not done me any favor. I cultivate in Zhongtian and have received the blessings of Zhongtian. I have a responsibility to maintain the order of heaven and earth."

The Supreme Demon God smiled and said, "My cultivation has reached the Mysterious True Great Luo Immortal Realm. Do you know the difference between you and me? After your breakthrough, you are the Hengtian Golden Immortal, then the Taiqing Golden Immortal, and above the Taiqing Golden Immortal is the Kaitian Great Luo Immortal. Above the Kaitian Great Luo Immortal is my realm."

Hearing his words, Wu Jue's eyes underwent a subtle change, but his face remained resolute.

The Supreme Demon God stared at Wu Jue and said coldly, "I only need a thought to reduce you to ashes. What makes you think you can fight me? What are you thinking? Are you betting that I have mercy or nostalgia?"

boom--

The cliffs on both sides collapsed instantly, and the whole world darkened. Wu Jue floated in the air, his whole body tense. He instinctively felt fear, his eyes widened, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. He looked at the Supreme Demon God in disbelief.

He knew he was no match for the Supreme Demon God, but he never expected the Supreme Demon God to be so powerful!
suddenly!

The Supreme Demon God appeared before him and struck him in the face with a palm, plunging his vision into darkness.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Jue lost consciousness.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Wu Jue suddenly opened his eyes and subconsciously sat up, finding himself sitting in the ruins, surrounded by rubble. He touched his body and found that even his clothes were intact.

He looked towards the horizon, his expression becoming complicated.

"You speak so heartlessly, why spare my life?"

Wu Jue muttered to himself, then sighed.

The reason he dared to seek out the Supreme Demon God was naturally because he had something to rely on: he possessed the method of reincarnation and resurrection, which would make him even stronger. He wanted to test the power of the Supreme Demon God first.

But the Supreme Demon God spared him, which made his heart waver once again.

Forget about righteousness and justice; he cares more about his own emotions than martial arts.

　There was a typo in the previous chapter, which has been corrected. Wei Ye, not Wei Qing. Sorry QAQ
　　
　
(End of this chapter)