All nine empresses betrayed me, why am I crying after being reborn as a saint?

Shen Cang Ancient Star, Beidou Sect.

A ray of golden light shot up into the sky, straight into the clouds, causing the heaven and earth to shake.

"The Wuji Saint King is about to transcend the tribulation!"

Billions of monks surrounding the sect looked up at the same time. They had been waiting here for seven days just to see how the only Saint King in the world would break through the void and attain enlightenment.

Suddenly, a long roar was heard, and then the Wuji Holy King, dressed in white, rose into the air. A faint light emanated from his whole body. He looked spotless, as if he had the appearance of an immortal.

"It's the Wuji Holy King!"

Fanaticism flashed in the eyes of many cultivators. The only extremely powerful person in the world who had attained the path of the Saint King was the object of worship of almost all cultivators. Who wouldn't want to see his or her idol ascend to become an immortal with his or her own eyes?

Soon, nine figures rose up from the Beidou Sect one after another. They were all extremely beautiful women. Any one of them would be enough to cause a sensation alone, but now nine of them appeared at once!

"They are the nine Taoist companions of the Wuji Saint King. They are here to protect the Saint King!"

"Alas, the Wuji Saint King is truly a role model for us. He has a top level of cultivation and is surrounded by beautiful women. This is called great luck."

"Who let him be the Saint King? He brought all nine Taoist companions to the realm of saints. What a pity that I am not a girl!"

At this time, there was a rumbling sound of thunder in the sky. Everyone turned their heads and saw colorful auspicious clouds in all directions of the sky. These clouds quickly gathered above their heads, and the whole world became colorful and magnificent.

"So this is the calamity of enlightenment!"

Some people knelt down in excitement.

The calamity of enlightenment is also known as the calamity of immortality, which can only be witnessed in the era when a saint king is born. The Wuji Saint King Chen Yuan is the only saint king in five thousand years.

boom!

At this time, a colorful thunder fell as if tearing through space. Chen Yuan raised his fist to meet it. The explosion sound spread in the form of a physical air wave, causing many cultivators to vomit blood and retreat.

"Too terrible! The gas explosion alone injured a Qi Refining Stage expert. Retreat quickly!"

The monks with low cultivation levels quickly retreated, moving hundreds of miles away.

At this moment, thunderclouds were rolling in the sky, and more than a dozen thunderbolts fell one after another. Chen Yuan knew that he was not able to resist it alone, so he shouted to the nine women around him: "Protect me!" He soared into the sky and met the dozen colorful thunderbolts.

However, the nine fairy-like women looked indifferent and none of them took any action.

The huge thunder swallowed Chen Yuan. A moment later, he fell from the thunder. His white clothes were stained with blood, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

"How could this be?"

"Why don't the nine Taoist companions of the Holy King protect him?"

Many people looked shocked and confused.

Chen Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the nine familiar faces around him. Some of them had indifferent expressions, while others looked hateful.

"Because of what?"

He thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of any deep hatred between him and them.

"Because you've enslaved us for too long, and we've had enough."

"Only by destroying you can we completely unlock the shackles of fate and regain our freedom."

"We have been patient for so many years, just waiting for this day."

Chen Yuan was slightly stunned and his heart gradually grew cold.

The reason why he formed a fateful bond with them was because all nine women had death in their fates, and only by connecting with his own destiny could he protect their lives.

If they had not formed this bond of fate, they would have died long ago. How could they have the status and cultivation they have today?

"I have always been sincere to you and have a clear conscience."

Chen Yuan looked up at the sky full of thunderclouds. It was brewing the next more powerful thunder. After the thunder disaster, there would be a wind disaster, and after the wind disaster, there would be a fire disaster... If they were determined to obstruct it, they would not be able to overcome this disaster.

"What a clear conscience!" A noble woman sneered, "Don't you just want to control us and use us as playthings? What's the difference between us and pets?"

Another woman with a cold expression said, "You have indeed done us a favor. Considering our friendship, we will not take your life. We will only destroy your cultivation. From now on, you will be an ordinary person."

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky had turned into a colorful sea of ​​thunder, and there was a faint strong wind swirling around. Wherever it passed, the grass and trees were shattered, and even the rocks were turned into powder.

The wind disaster is also coming.

boom!

The brilliant lightning poured down like the Milky Way in the sky. Chen Yuan put his palms together, and a huge figure emerged from the void. The golden Dharma body was tall and majestic, like a mountain. He raised his palms to take over the divine thunder in the sky.

"It's the Holy King's true body! The Wuji Holy King is about to exert his strength!"

"Look at what the nine Taoist companions of the Holy King are doing?"

At this moment, the nine women in the air simultaneously sacrificed a section of arc-shaped magic weapon. The nine sections of the magic weapon combined into a circle. The next moment, they were all enveloped by the light, and their figures gradually became illusory.

"This... seems to be a soul-tracing life ring that can open up time and space." Some knowledgeable old monks looked solemn, "Why did they enter the time and space rift? Do they want to return their consciousness to the past? That would be very dangerous."

Chen Yuan, who was concentrating on dealing with the thunder at this moment, suddenly vomited blood, and an old wound that he had never had before appeared on his body.

Soon after, wounds appeared all over his body, and his white clothes were instantly stained red with blood. There were actually nine wounds in total.

"I see!"

The old monk suddenly slapped his thigh and shouted, "They went back in time and injured the Wuji Saint King!"

"what?"

The crowd was in an uproar. The Wuji Saint King personally brought nine women to the saintly realm. It was heard that they loved each other, so how could he do such a dark thing?

Chen Yuankuang, who barely survived the sea of ​​thunder, spat out blood and looked at the nine women with eyes full of pain.

"We won't protect you. Give up on the tribulation. You can still survive."

The woman with noble temperament spoke lightly, and the other eight women also looked at him with cold eyes.

"I was wrong."

Chen Yuan smiled and shook his head.

"It's a little late to admit your mistakes now."

A gorgeous woman in red sneered, and the others also showed a look of satisfaction on their faces.

When they heard him admit his mistake, they felt a sense of revenge.

"I was wrong for not saving you. You should have been left to fend for yourself."

Chen Yuan's sad eyes gradually turned cold. He had gotten rid of his sadness and at this moment, he had cut off all the emotional ties with everyone in his heart.

"We have already repaid you for saving our lives, so don't try to use this to blackmail us again."

"Our fate ends here!"

"Sisters, let's work together to destroy his cultivation!"

The nine women activated the Soul-Chasing and Life-Tracing Ring at the same time. A light blue barrier enveloped Chen Yuan, wrapping him in a spherical space like a bubble.

In the past, this top-level magic weapon could not trap Chen Yuan, but now he was injured and no longer able to struggle.

They didn't want to kill anyone, they just wanted to cripple the man and make him spend his whole life in pain.

"What are the nine saintly Taoist companions doing?"

The monks who were watching were all confused and shocked. Why would the Wuji Holy King, who was talked about by the world, be stabbed in the back by the Taoist companion he had personally trained?

At this moment, Chen Yuan's face was distorted, as if he was suffering from great pain.

He knew that there was no way back, so he simply began to practice his skills madly.

The great way has infinite power.

The martial arts technique created by Chen Yuan five hundred years ago was completely perfected after he entered the Saint King realm. If one uses the Soul-Chasing Ring, one can be reborn to a certain time point in the past with one's thoughts.

Today, nine women used this treasure against me. It can only be said that it was God's will.

"What is the Holy King doing?"

Many monks exclaimed in surprise, and the nine stunning beauties present also changed their expressions slightly.

"He's going to blow himself up!"

At this moment, Chen Yuan's skills were running wildly, constantly gathering towards his dantian area. His lower abdomen began to emit a blazing light, and even his body became almost transparent.

"Is the Wuji Saint King really going to self-destruct? Why?"

"It's all because of these nine women. They want to hinder the Saint King from overcoming the tribulation, and even want to kill him."

Many people were furious and wanted to stop it, but they didn't have the ability to do so.

"Chen Yuan, you are crazy!"

The nine stunning beauties were all shocked. They could not imagine that Chen Yuan was so strong-willed that he would rather self-destruct than be an ordinary person.

Chen Yuan himself has transformed into a ball of light, as dazzling as the sun, and only his face can be vaguely discerned before it disappears.

"Since you regret it, let's start all over again."

As soon as Chen Yuan finished speaking, his whole body exploded instantly. Intense light spread out, and the bodies of the nine women also melted away.

The Soul-Chasing and Life-Tracing Ring opened a rift in time and space, and ten souls escaped into it at the same time, being reborn at the same point in time.