Help! This savior is too stupid!

The next era is 'disaster'.

For some reason, upon hearing this word, the Earth Throne was not surprised at all, and even felt like laughing.

"Jiang Bai, ah Jiang Bai, you are too clever and calculated, but it cost you your life."

Be it the Holy Lord or Jiang Bai, no matter who goes to the ninth mysterious tide, the ending will be self-destruction.

This is what is called "internal and external cooperation".

One positive and one strange, one inside and one outside, how wonderful.

The Earth Throne said with emotion,

"Jiang Bai had long expected that the Demon Lord would die. The Pure Land seemed to be going against fate, but in fact, the ones who were most in line with fate were these guys. The so-called resistance to fate was nothing more than a knife of fate. After killing someone, they threw the knife away. Fate could just say, 'It wasn't me, it was my soldiers.' What a good plan, what a good plan."

The more emotional the Earth Throne was, the bigger the smile on his face became.

For some reason, a dangerous aura emanated from him.

Ling Zun looked at the Earth Throne and said calmly,

"Whatever you want to do, just be honest in this day and age."

This is not a threat or a warning, but the most direct expression that cannot be misunderstood.

If the Earth Throne dared to disrupt the Nine Mysterious Tides, Ling Zun would take action personally and kill the Earth Throne to let Him see how powerful the Demon Lord’s strongest form is.

The Earth Throne laughed and said, "Am I not honest enough? I am almost like a little brother."

He had gone through many ups and downs along the way, and had been bullied and humiliated countless times. He would kneel down when told to, and be beaten when told to. Even the Spirit Lord would resurrect him once or twice for no reason.

However, one can endure what ordinary people cannot endure and accomplish what ordinary people cannot accomplish.

The pursuit of the Earth Throne is higher than that of the Spirit Lord.

His sights are higher.

"The immortal immortal wants immortality, I want to survive, Ren Jie wants the fate of the human race, everyone has his own reasons for becoming stronger, even Jiang Bai wants to find the person who wants to kill him..."

Ling Zun was puzzled by one question.

"Earth Throne, why are you getting stronger?"

Having reached the throne of the Earth, it would not be difficult for him to get his real name back.

He did not waste any of his strength. After losing the second battle for the throne, he chose to lurk in the City of Origin. Every choice he made afterwards was correct. With the least effort, he got the most rewards...

Ling Zun wants to know what the Earth Throne wants.

"It's okay to tell you, what I'm pursuing is nothing more than eight words."

The Earth Throne looked up at the sky and said casually,

"No restrictions, no taboos."

He wants this day to never...

The Earth Throne was brewing emotions when another will-o'-the-wisp stopped in front of the fish stall.

"Boss, kill two more black carp, and don't take the internal organs..."

"Come on."

Looking at the busy Earth Throne in front of the fish stall, Ling Zun said it was difficult to understand.

"No restrictions, no taboos?"

"After this era, immortality will become a taboo..."

Ling Zun left the fish stall, but bypassed all timelines and did not enter any parallel universe.

One of the important reasons why He could survive was that He had to prove His kindness.

Therefore, He cannot eat humans.

None of these parallel universes and the vast world can be eaten.

Fortunately, Wuyan has been dead for a long time. After the third catastrophe, Ling Zun and his other clones were also separated. Now looking at these worlds, he really has no appetite at all.

Ling Zun walked out of the city, avoiding Wuyuan, and ignored Jiang Bai with red eyes, and An Yue who was racing...

He walked through mountains and rivers, through deserts, through the Gobi Desert, and finally into a land of ice and snow.

At the end of the cave is a bronze door.

“I haven’t been to this place for a long time.”

Ling Zun felt inexplicably emotional, but this emotion was not supposed to belong to him and was quickly eliminated from his body.

He pushed open the bronze door and was swallowed by a beam of light.

Here is His true self.

He has many names.

Demon Lord, God...

Or maybe, the devil.

Of course, after being whitewashed by Jiang Bai, maybe he can be called Holy Spirit?

Ling Zun thought he would never come here again, but in the end he still came.

Standing in front of the dazzling ball of light, Ling Zun could see what was behind the light - the origin.

This origin has many names, and Ling Zun likes this name the most:

The Supreme Origin.

The Supreme Origin does not need to be complete; a single piece can have terrifying power that surpasses ordinary origins.

"One, two, three, four..."

The origin should have been complete, but now it is missing four fragments.

Ling Zun looked at the incomplete origin in front of him, and memories flashed in his eyes.

"The path of eternal sleep in darkness is actually not important. It is precisely because it is not important that we decided to give it to Him... This may be the thing we regret most."

"The Lord of Samsara is very important, but unfortunately, we were accidentally injured and could not stop the origin from leaving. We thought that we could use the sword to wear away the power of time, but now it seems that after being put to death, He has become the most powerful existence..."

Ling Zun does not regret this matter, as it has both advantages and disadvantages.

"The Great Origin... We have been unable to restrict Him from the beginning. This is not something we can choose, so that's it."

"Once, twice, and three times, never four times."

"The fourth one should be killed, even if it is our eyes."

This is the biggest flaw in the whole plan.

The fourth fragment left, and not only that, it survived...

"With four, can nine be far behind?"

No one can answer Ling Zun's question.

The source just lay there quietly, revealing a strong signal:

I want to survive!

Is it wrong to want to live?

"Yes, you want to live, but they also want to live. None of this matters... What matters is that I want to live."

The Spirit Master took a step forward, just one step, and the brilliant light converged endlessly. The entire Place of Origin began to shake. It seemed that the man was under a great threat and could explode at any time, dying together with everyone!

"I only take what belongs to me!"

Ling Zun, who was always calm and composed, had a distorted expression at this moment, and said through gritted teeth,

"Give me!"

He must do this.

Otherwise, He would not be able to survive.

But the problem is, with Ling Zun's current strength, it is impossible to separate the fragments from this origin!

In response to Ling Zun's rebellious behavior, the Holy Lord could only take time out of his busy schedule to return, "Your throne... is fake..."

If you are the real throne, there is no problem for you to ask for a fragment of the origin.

You exchanged a fake throne for the fragments...

That’s too much.

Ling Zun said nothing, but just walked forward.

The Holy Lord does not think that Ling Zun has any chance of winning. If he continues like this, he will only be seeking his own death.

But in the next moment, time and space seemed to solidify, the space was filled with plasma, and terrifying lightning came from nowhere, piercing through all barriers and falling on the origin!

Countless cracks appeared on the origin, and Ling Zun reached out to grab it.

He didn't catch the fragments, but... caught the shadow!

Hit by the lightning, Ling Zun flew out and hit the wall heavily.

He struggled to get up, watching the shadow of the origin slip through his fingers, but did not return to the origin.

Ling Zun knew that he had accomplished what he wanted to do.

He also knew what had just happened.

"Sure enough, the fourth catastrophe is coming."

"One year left."

Ling Zun took one last look at the origin.

"If I were you...I would hurry up and write my last words."