"Perhaps you are right." Star God paused and said slowly: "However, in such a world, we are superfluous existences."
"If it weren't for us, maybe such a world would be wonderful." Star God laughed at himself.
Yes, such a world does not need any creator god.
But now that there is a Creator God, how easy is it to destroy the law?
Isn’t this concept itself contradictory?
The Emperor wants to destroy the Dharma, but is the Emperor willing to give up his cultivation?
The answer is obviously no.
It's still the same truth.
Do unto others, do not impose on others.
The emperor wants to destroy the law just to maintain the balance of heaven.
The Emperor's eyes were cold: "Why can't I be the God of Creation? I gave the human race everything they have now."
Star God smiled calmly: "God, you still don't understand. Maybe you will understand in the future."
"It's so ridiculous." The emperor sneered, and then looked down at Chu Yan: "You just said that he is very similar to me. But that's why you put all your hopes on him. Not to mention whether he can win. Even if he
Win, have you never thought that today he looks so much like me in the past, maybe in the future, he will be me now?"
The Star God was silent.
Yes, no one can deny this.
The emperor was once a hero.
He created hope for the ancient human race and passed on civilization.
Defend the enemy outside.
Created the world of immortality.
But precisely because of this, the current emperor has too many burdens.
The Emperor didn't say anything, but the Star God vaguely understood.
In the world of gods, there are big problems.
In the view of Chu Yan and others, it was the emperor who had been squeezing their strength.
Is that really the case?
Those who can really provide power to the emperor are actually only a few hundred gods.
In ancient times, there were only 408 gods.
But how much power does the emperor need to consume every day?
One person keeps the entire heaven running.
There is huge consumption in the heavens every day, with floods breaking down dams and burying forests. There are volcanoes erupting and burning the earth.
There was a landslide and the earth cracked, destroying the city.
Too many people lose their lives every day.
Likewise, countless new lives are born.
All of these are inevitable natural disasters and eternal laws.
But don’t these require strength to maintain balance?
There was a flood and the river banks were washed away.
Doesn’t the power of the earth need to be filled?
Shouldn’t the morality of water be restricted?
Volcanoes erupt and burn forests.
Doesn’t the moral principle of wood need to be supplemented?
Doesn’t excess firepower need to be extinguished?
Including people who die every day, what will happen if the overflowing vitality is not balanced?
Those vitality will make the monsters and trees grow crazily.
And the growth of these means that other moral principles will be destroyed.
There are also newly born lives. If someone happens to die on that day, that's fine. Power is conserved.
But what if it becomes unbalanced?
Do you want to kill a person just because he is born?
impossible.
All these powers are filled by the Emperor alone.
In maintenance.
But these are actually the smallest parts.
It was the practitioners who really consumed a lot of the emperor's resources.
Every time they fight and practice, they are devouring the power in the way of heaven.
I would like to ask, if the emperor no longer provides power to the heaven, can the four hundred and eight gods alone really maintain the balance of the heaven with unchanged regulations?
impossible.
So the emperor is actually giving and consuming himself.
Now, he is tired and tired.
He doesn't want to keep giving like this.
So he wants to destroy the law.
If there is no one practicing in heaven, the energy he consumes every day will actually be very little.
Natural disaster? To him, it really is nothing.
The same is true for Chu Yan.
It seems that now, Chu Yan is talking about the creation every day.
Enjoy the process.
But if one day Chu Yan reaches the level of the emperor, will he continue to be like this?
Will he not get tired or get tired?
Star God was silent for a moment.
——
Yes, no one can guarantee that.
But soon, Star God regained his composure and said with a smile: "I would rather believe him."
"Maybe." The Emperor sneered: "But if you haven't been through it, you will never understand the despair."
The emperor lowered his head and looked at Chu Yan's figure, holding the evil sword in his hand. Even if he was seriously injured, he refused to take a step back. His eyes were shining with light, and he actually saw some shadows of himself.
But soon, the emperor shook his head.
He is not wrong.
——
below.
Chu Yan killed the Sky God and was left alone on the battlefield.
He was in a lot of situations at the moment. The forced killing of Kong Shen made his already balanced morality once again somewhat unbalanced, and the forces in the Taoist world were mixed.
But his eyes were still cold. He held the evil sword with one hand and glanced coldly at everyone present: "Who else wants to stop me?"
After hearing Chu Yan's words, the military emperor, Ling Dao, Qiu Kun and others all frowned slightly.
In fact, they also understood at this moment that Chu Yan was probably seriously injured. If they join forces, they will definitely have a chance to win the inheritance of several temples.
But for some reason, when they looked at Chu Yan, several people's hearts trembled violently, as if they were not facing a person, but a wild beast, which made several people feel a little bit reluctant to retreat.
Seeing that no one spoke, Chu Yan withdrew his gaze, dragged his sword with one hand, and walked back to the people in the Immortal Realm.
"Brother!"
"Boy Chu!" Everyone in the Immortal Realm gathered around him and said worriedly when they saw Chu Yan's injury.
Chu Yan waved his hand slightly, now was no time to waste, he had to take everyone in the Immortal Realm away, no one should be left behind.
This is his belief.
Silently took out the birth door again from his arms and prepared to open it.
above.
Seeing this, the Star God chuckled and said, "My God, it seems you are going to make a mistake."
"Not that much." The Emperor smiled.
"Are you going to take action?" The Star God kept staring at the Emperor. This place was still within the scope of the Star Palace, and the stars above began to shine one by one.
The emperor said calmly: "Don't be so nervous, I haven't taken action yet."
The Star God said nothing, but the starry sky was always covered. It seemed that if the Emperor dared to intervene, the stars would immediately transform into the sharpest sword light in the world and be chopped down.
However, the emperor seemed really not ready to take action. As he went down, he took out a tea cup, tapped his fingertips, and a pot of tea was born.
But the emperor did not take action, and things still happened below.
At the moment when Chu Yan was about to open his door to life.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a wisp of destructive power emerged from the chaotic void, shattering the space in front of Chu Yan with a bang, causing Chu Yan's body to tremble and fly backwards with a bang.
"Boy Chu!"
"Senior brother!" Everyone in the Immortal Realm exclaimed in surprise.
Junshou reacted very quickly. There was no emperor in the immortal realm except him. Jun's morality was instantly released, forming a shield to resist in front.
The king and others also stepped forward to form a line of defense, staring at the space where the power of destruction was born.
Immediately, I saw a space door slightly opened there, and a noble figure slowly walked out of it. He was middle-aged, with his hair tied up, and his aura was restrained. But he just stood there quietly, which made countless people in the fairyland tremble in their hearts.