If anyone, including his old rival Banzu, had smiled mockingly at him, God would have just laughed it off.
Because no one can really ridicule him, nor are they qualified to point him out.
However, the person in front of him is different. This person has been recognized by this person, and even the heaven-suppressing artifact that he has been unable to control for many years has been voluntarily used by him.
It can be said that this turmoil in the divine realm was entirely caused by his letting go. During the whole process, he never took action. And the person who calmed down this turmoil was not himself as God, but others.
This person is fully qualified to laugh at himself.
Chu Cheng glanced at the old man, and then slowly turned his head.
Next to his ears, there was the sound of leaves falling.
Except for the two of them, the world here should be completely still, but at this moment, there is a leaf moving towards this side from an extremely distant direction.
Another supremely powerful person broke through the ban here and came.
Without guessing, Chu Cheng knew who was coming at this moment. Banzu was the only one in the world who could break the ban imposed by God in this world.
The distance between the two sides is extremely long, and it would take at least three breaths to get here.
The three breaths are neither long nor short. But for Chu Cheng at this moment, they are extremely long.
Although Chu Cheng's cultivation level is far higher than when he first entered the divine realm, the person in front of him is, after all, the most powerful person in this realm.
He can live as long as heaven and earth and cannot perish. But this is only if he is not killed by external forces.
In this world, there are very few external forces that can make a strong person in the Nirvana Realm fall, including the power of the Destruction Realm, which is also difficult to erase.
But the person in front of me is different. God is a state of emptiness, and he is an existence that can truly make a thought become empty and see nothing.
The old man in front of him was fully capable of killing Chu Cheng without even taking a breath.
And after three breaths, what will happen next? A murderous calamity?
The person standing in front of Chu Cheng was just an old man, but he was hiding endless murderous intent!
This is unstoppable to Chu Cheng at this moment!
"Master Chu, leave here as soon as possible! Old Monster Impermanence, for the position of God, he will do anything at all costs. Your arrival in God's Realm, the recognition of which is still there, has endangered his status. Once he falls from the position of God, I'm afraid
, his cultivation realm will also drop a level!"
"I have broken the ban imposed by the old monster Impermanence. From now on, I will break everything for you!"
This was an extremely anxious voice, and it was even more angry.
"Benzu..."
Chu Cheng turned his head and looked at the person in front of him instead of looking behind him.
At this moment, everything is still quiet. Although the swirling leaves have broken the blockade, they have not yet reached this point.
He didn't make any move, even though the old man looked like he was coming with bad intentions.
It is indeed not suitable to stay here for a long time.
Chu Cheng's eyes flickered, and he suddenly showed a trace of pity.
The pity in his eyes fell on the old man's eyes, and his body immediately trembled.
God knows what this means.
He didn't pursue too much. His only pursuit was to continue the position of God and gain this vast recognition.
He pursues something, or it can be said that he pursues nothing. He just wanted to remain in the position of God. But now something happened, and this vast and incomplete universe began to recover.
All of this is due to the white-haired man in front of me.
Nowadays, this vast city is healing, but it has changed the original normal state.
If one day, Cangmang is completely reunited, then God will be able to reach a higher realm. According to legend, it is taboo to control a Cangmang.
It's a pity that this vast world did not recognize him, but the man who painted the stars in all directions. This man calls himself the Master of Divine Heritage, and can also be called the Master of the World.
How can the old man compete with the man in white for this vast position?
Even though he was the strongest person in the world, he was completely incompetent in front of this white-haired man.
Unless... I personally kill this man and steal his luck.
This has always been hanging in God's heart. If he doesn't kill, then there will be no hope of being recognized by Cang Mang. But if he kills, there may be a glimmer of hope, or maybe it will be completely cut off.
The pity in Chu Cheng's eyes grew stronger and stronger, and when the fallen leaves behind him were about to approach, he finally let out a long sigh.
"I am a loser, a complete loser. However, I am not willing to fail. Even though my way is now incomplete, I am afraid that I will not be able to reach the final step in my lifetime."
"My way has shortcomings and mistakes. Maybe I will make mistakes again and again in the future, but after all, it is because of a promise that I have become an obsession in my heart. Therefore, I still want to continue walking on this path."
"Maybe it's a mistake, but it's not the end. Who in this world can tell it's a mistake?"
The sound of falling leaves was getting closer and closer, Chu Cheng walked forward without any hesitation.
The light and sun approached, and the stillness blocking the front instantly retreated and collapsed.
Another pen was written in the distance, and a long rainbow came straight. It fell into Chu Cheng's hands, and another outline was drawn. The sky and the earth suddenly opened up.
In that line is the abyss of chaos. It seems that if you step into it, you will be doomed.
But he still walked in. When he let go, the pen fell from the sky into the distance again.
"In the end, there is still no way to keep him. Not to mention the Heaven-Suppressing Weapon, if you want to choose him as the master, even I have no reason to keep him. Banzu, what you want is to ask for "Yanshi Lu".
My intention is to keep him here forever. However, both of you and I seem to have failed."
The old man sighed, turned around and looked at the thin line drawn by a stroke, slowly bent down, cupped his fists and bowed, and spoke loudly.
"Master Chu, thank you for your kindness! From now on, if you need Wuchangzi, you will definitely come to help!"
Ahead, the thin line was healing, making it difficult to see through with the naked eye. The white-haired man was also missing.
It is boundless, and at a glance, there are dim mountains and mountains. Here, there are no bright nebulae, no magnificent scenes, and it is impossible to tell the passage of time.
The only thing left is to bury all the darkness.
But at this moment, deep in the mountains in the distance, a ray of light quietly rose, and then covered thousands of miles of turbid ink in an instant.
This is a blazing sun. This person has white hair and is dressed in white clothes. Even his skin is completely white without any trace of blood.
"Netherworld Sky..."
After a thousand years, the white-haired man returned here again.
Thousands of years have passed, and this place has not changed. It is still desolate, and the wind is still blowing.
However, there is only the howling wind here, and no ghosts crying.
"After the silence, a heavy rain will surely appear. And I am the first thunder that breaks the silence."
He raised his head and climbed to the sky step by step. Few people in this world know where the Lord of the Netherworld is. But among those few, he is himself.