Pili: The Holy Lord is reborn in the Heavenly Realm, crushing destiny.

"Big Dragon".

Sheng Guijing returned to Tianjiang, where Lintai and Shifangshe were both located.

"Where's Pan? Has he broken in?"

After obtaining the Life-Changing Curse Fire, the Fierce-Eyed Lord disguised himself and went to cause trouble for Yue Jiaozi.

Sheng Guijing originally planned to visit the Tian Shu family.

Both Cambrian and Lone Star Tears are super-powerful beings, and they are also filled with hatred.

Both of them could be persuaded to fight against the Underworld.

Sheng Guijing received an urgent signal from Lintai before he even arrived at the Tian Shu family. This signal only appeared when something happened in Tianjiang.

Sheng Guijing immediately changed direction and headed back to Tianjiang.

The ten directions are terrified and return to the heavenly realm; the jade pheasant robes are removed from the hall of killing.

The three deities take turns going to the Hall of Intimidation and Killing; now it's Jade Pheasant's turn.

Lintai shook his head.

"Not at the moment."

"The movement of the Shepherd God has triggered an alarm throughout the entire celestial realm."

"If you hadn't rearranged the Heavenly Frontier Formation, the Shepherd God would have appeared directly in the Holy Turbid Sky."

"If they appear suddenly, they will catch us off guard."

"However, the formation has been changed. The first wave of Shepherd God's attack was blocked, and all the people Shepherd God brought were teleported to the edge of the earth."

"We're still looking for a way out."

Sheng Guijing nodded, having roughly understood the situation.

The Shepherd God wanted to use his previous shortcut to enter the Heavenly Frontier, but it failed, and he himself was teleported to the Prison of Sin.

This was set by Sheng Guijing.

Teleportation arrays were set up in several special locations in Tianjiang. Once attacked, enemies would be teleported to the Prison of Sin.

It was all white there, all five senses disappeared, and there was no way to get out.

The God of Shepherd wanted to launch a surprise attack on the Holy Turbid Sky, and this happened to be a teleportation point.

"I see.

"Let Pan handle this; you don't need to worry about it."

"Holy Lord, let me do it."

"I will bear this reputation myself; it would be a sin for Heaven to bear it if the Holy Lord were to do so."

Shi Fangshe stepped forward, his voice deep and muffled.

Sheng Guijing patted Shi Fangshe on the shoulder: "I understand your thoughts, but it's better if I do it."

"To be honest, I wasn't even born when the Holy Lord truly reached his peak."

"You have received the grace of the god of shepherd."

"Which of the current elders of Tianjiang didn't survive because of the Holy Lord's grace? In my memory, that Shepherd God was perfect."

"He is who he is now, and we in Tianjiang cannot see things in black and white."

"In the past, he had done a great favor for Tianjiang."

"You must not forget this kindness."

"What he has done is something that we in Tianjiang cannot forgive."

"Now everyone in the entire Tianjiang is watching what I do, so naturally I'll be the one to send the Shepherd to his doom."

"If I let you have it, wouldn't you become an ungrateful person?"

"Don't overthink it, I also want to have one last talk with him."

"You and Lintai can do your own thing, I'll take care of Mu Shen."

Everyone knew that Pan's reign was over.

But no one could bring themselves to kill the God of Shepherds. In the entire Heavenly Frontier, only Sheng Guijing and the person who had just received the inheritance could kill the God of Shepherds.

It's clearly inappropriate to let Little Flying Knife and his gang do it.

So in the end, it was Sheng Guijing who had to take action.

"Da Long, sigh."

"It's nothing, why are you sighing?"

"Our Scale Clan's Fa Tianhong is just like her name suggests; she is a woman who dares to conquer even the heavens."

"Don't sigh, I'll be right back."

After Sheng Guijing finished speaking, he turned into a flame and disappeared.

The elders of the three clans slowly appeared, and everyone gathered together in silence.

This ceremony is considered a farewell to the god of shepherd.

Everyone present had received the grace of the god of shepherd and had faithfully supported him in the past.

The god Pan is asleep because we sincerely hope for his return.

The return of Pan is disappointing, but I still feel strange about actually sending Pan on his journey.

This time, regardless of what happens to the god of shepherd, there will be no more god of shepherd in the world.

"The Holy Lord's actions are also for the sake of the stability of the Heavenly Frontier."

"We couldn't do it ourselves; in the end, we had to ask the Holy Lord to intervene. Alas."

Tong Ling originally wanted to offer some words of comfort to those present, but in the end, all she could do was sigh.

The Pan God of our memories—who would want anything to happen to him?

As Sheng Guijing stepped into the Prison of Sin, the thick fog began to recede rapidly until it was completely gone.

The God of Shepherd was still as majestic as ever, with Mu Tian Jiu Ge standing before him, and his aura was much stronger than when he had just been resurrected.

Clearly, his physical abilities have been fully restored.

"You're all alone."

"I'm enough on my own. Congratulations on your recovery."

Pan nodded.

"Are you confident you can kill Pan all by yourself?"

Sheng Guijing smiled and nodded.

"Actually, it's not that I'm confident, it's that you're confident."

"Because I know I can definitely kill you, but you don't believe I can kill you."

"That's why I said you're very confident."

"Didn't the King of Hell tell you that we've met before?"

"With just one move, I destroyed the Yama King's incarnation and watched him escape."

"You're a little stronger than Yama, but not overwhelmingly stronger."

"Killing you is not difficult."

Sheng Guijing glanced at the lineup and found it to be truly impressive.

"Wow, what a great lineup."

"This must be Di Shouchunmeng, a powerful warrior from the Red Crown Border City. His swift sword is unparalleled, and his head falls to the ground with the sound of a bell."

"It's nice, but I don't like adults having this kind of hairstyle."

"Tsk, it's a little disgusting to pretend to be young."

"Let me see."

"He's so red it's almost disgusting. He looks just like Xuan Tong, but his demeanor is like that of a 13 or 14-year-old middle school student dressed in a deep and serious manner."

"You are the Red-winged Azure Falcon."

I still think it's better for you to have this cringey name.

"As for 'The Red Summer Melody' is not suitable for you, I like deep people, not you."

"You have a very deliberate, artificial feel to you; you're a very boring person."

"Bu Yuanting, you've finally come."

"Last time I destroyed half of the Sword Debate Sea, I didn't expect you to run so fast and actually survive."

"I don't want to say anything about you."

"There's nothing wrong with a person pursuing immortality, but it's a bit disgusting to submit to two crazy insects for it."

"Huan Zhengxiu, I admire you quite a bit."

"Surrender."

"If you surrender, I can spare your life, and you can also submit to our Heavenly Frontier, how about that?"

"That Makiryu-kun over there is the same way, any thoughts?"

Among all the sword-fighting masters, Huan Zhengxiu is a man who is truly like a sword. Although his strength is not as good as Bu Yuanting's, his personality is better.

Zhenliu-jun is the kind of master who appears only occasionally in the drama, a fleeting but brilliant talent.

Although it was just that one moment, and he performed mediocrely afterwards, that one moment was enough to amaze people.

Who can say that Zhenliu Jun wasn't dashing and skilled when he rushed to save Po Rushuang?

Huan Zhengxiu nodded elegantly: "Thank you for your praise, Your Majesty."

"I was promoted by the Chairman. If something happens to the Chairman and I survive alone, what will the world think of me?"

"If I have to die, I will die before the Chairman."

Zhenliu-jun nodded as well.

This is the paradox of the martial arts world.

Leaders all hope their subordinates are like this; everyone wants this kind of loyal person.

But once such a person approves of someone, they will follow them to the death.

The result is that the people everyone wants die the fastest, while the opportunists who are least desirable live the longest.

If this continues, the world will be full of scoundrels.

"pity.

"May those two rest in peace. I will erect a monument for them."

"I've finished speaking. Does anyone have anything else to say?"

"If you have nothing to say, then... let's begin the slaughter!"