"What I have to do now is to completely eliminate the possibility of them being contaminated with divine blood!"
"Of course, I might as well answer you!"
"If my loved one has to become a god, there is no way to recover."
"Then I..."
Jiang Ning's eyes flashed with fierce determination.
"I will definitely eradicate all the gods in the world, from top to bottom, kill them all, leaving no one alive!"
"Then... I will work with her to transform into a new god, and turn this world into a paradise for new gods!"
"Are you satisfied?"
Jiang Ning raised his hand and grasped the Ancient Longyuan Sword in his hand. His fighting spirit rose as he stared at the old crazy saint.
I've told you my answer.
So, what's your answer?
Do you want to be like me and use your power as a saint to conquer the world and turn this starry sky into the cradle of your Yan'er's rebirth?
If that's the case, then I don't need to go in and destroy the corpse of any god.
Right here, you and I will fight to the death!
What about a saint? I still don’t believe in the soul of a saint. Can you really kill me?
Fortunately, the Mad Saint had no intention of taking action against him.
After hearing what he said, I looked at him blankly, as if I had a sudden enlightenment and learned the true meaning of the great truth!
But soon, the Mad Saint smiled weakly.
"Kill the world
All the gods will turn the glorious world into your gentle hometown?"
"My child, you are still too immature and naive... Now that I think about it, I am not as good as you. When I was young and full of energy, I also thought about destroying the gods, saving my Yan'er, and sharing my life with you.
Going to Taoyuan?"
"You have never experienced the ancient times when the gods ruled, and your understanding of the gods is only a scratch!"
The Mad Saint fell silent and just looked at Jiang Ning steadily, his eyes were sad and full of pleading.
He seemed to be unable to think of anything that could make Jiang Ning let go of the corpse of the god.
But when Jiang Ning turned around decisively and was about to rush into the tomb at the back.
The old saint couldn't help it anymore, gritted his teeth and said.
"etc!"
"I have something to say. I wonder if you are still willing to listen?"
Without waiting for Jiang Ning to answer, the old sage quickly stepped forward, grabbed Jiang Ning's shoulders, and spoke quickly.
If there is a way in this world to save people infected with the blood of gods, then the only way is to resurrect the incorruptible god in the tomb!
"Did you hear that the devil just called her the Goddess Mother?"
"The only person in the world who can dissolve the blood of gods is the Lord of the Gods!"
The Crazy Saint clutched Jiang Ning's shoulders, as if there were many things he didn't want to say.
But at this moment, in order to protect the incorruptible god, he could only tell many secrets out of spite.
The Lord of the Ancient God Realm, also the Lord of the Gods and Gods, had long since perished in the Ancient God Realm.
At that time, he was killed by the outer sword of that day. He could not be resurrected forever and died cleanly!
Once the God Lord is destroyed, the God Clan’s Mistress will be the new Lord of the Gods!
If you kill her, your friends and brothers will no longer be able to remove the blood of the god.
There is really only one death left!
But if I could let her go and let her be resurrected.
"I promise you that I will persuade her to restore all of you, and I will also order her to restrain the gods and never harm other races again."
"Countless races in the world can coexist peacefully, right?"
The old crazy saint looked at Jiang Ning bitterly. This was the only way he could think of to persuade Jiang Ning.
It's just a pity.
"Your guarantee is just as ridiculous as the statement you just made about taking responsibility!"
Jiang Ning was merciless and stared closely into the Mad Saint's eyes.
It’s not that we are inhumane, but it’s just that if the god is resurrected, it will never be possible for all races to coexist as the old madman said!
Even before he was resurrected, countless people had been contaminated with divine blood and turned into slaves of the divine.
Moreover, he had experienced it very clearly at the weird temple.
The Gods are by no means a race that can coexist with other races.
They are the natural enemies of other races.
What does natural enemy mean?
A lion, you want to make it vegetarian?
With plenty of fish and meat in front of it, can it bear it?
"It's not that I don't believe in you, it's God that I don't believe in!"
"But wait
, that’s what you said just now... isn’t it, you made someone green, and you begged me not to kill that woman like a licking dog? Are you such a green turtle?"
Jiang Ning finally understood what the Crazy Saint had just said.
It turns out that the woman he loved was taken away by the Lord of the Gods and turned into a foreign race. What kind of goddess did she become?
Damn it, what kind of bloody tauren plot is this!
Jiang Ning's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at the old crazy saint.
This is a sufferer who has been harmed by yellow hair!
Do you want to be so mean? Endless years have passed and you are still licking me?
"It's not...me, alas!"
The old crazy saint couldn't argue. He opened his mouth for a long time and then slapped his thigh.
"You kid, what do you know?"
"Everything in the world, even if I am a saint, how can I do everything as I wish?"
"There is always something you have to do and something you cannot help yourself with!"
"Come on, come on! Go ahead, go ahead!"
"Since Yan'er is dead, there is no need for this saint to remain in the world!"
The Mad Saint let out a long sigh, tears streaming down his cloudy eyes, and sat cross-legged on the ground, minding his own business, as if he was ready to surrender and die on the spot!
Jiang Ning looked at him, the same way he looked at You Yuanyuan, "Is it none of my business whether you die or not?"
You should have died a long time ago, you should have died in ancient times!
How many thousands of years have you made money by living till now?
Still want to threaten me with death?
"This is what you said, old man, I
If you dare to stop me when I start, I will definitely treat you as the victim of the ancient God Lord Minotaur, and you are willing to be a green-haired turtle. I will make a story about it and let my Shenlu Cult spread it to everyone.
The entire Dongsheng Star, all the galaxies in the universe!"
Jiang Ning snorted, abandoned the crazy saint with a weird look, turned around and flew towards the tomb!
"This little calf!"
The Crazy Saint was so angry that he almost jumped up. I was about to commit suicide. You still use this to disgust me?
Who said that this saint is content to be a green-haired turtle?
It’s just... alas!
The old saint closed his eyes and shed tears, silently showing an expression of "This is love".
"Dangtian Prisoner!"
On the other side, Jiang Ning entered the tomb cave in one step.
After entering the ancient immortal realm, his strength is no longer the same as before.
At this moment, with just one step, the pressure of the aura in his body caused the space to tremble, and the cliffs on both sides rumbled and cracked!
Unfortunately, there is only one person here, Dangtian Prisoner, and some demon cultivators from the Black Demon Abyss led by him.
Others, such as Heiye Wusheng and other demon geniuses, originally wanted to take action against him.
But because Qianmian Lingji and others wanted to stop Dangtian Prisoner, they were all lured away at once.
Therefore, when he was negotiating with the old crazy saint, Thousand-faced Spirit Girl Baizu Buzhi and others had already been fighting fiercely with the existences such as Dark Night and Wusheng!
Those powerful cultivators who were originally crazy about killing themselves were now divided into two groups.