Chapter 2179 The Dark Lord Arrives [Thanks: Brother 灬w灬 for unblocking]

"Maybe you are right." Star God dropped a child and said slowly: "However, in such a world, we are redundant."

"If there were no us, perhaps such a world would be very beautiful." Star God laughed at himself.

Yes, such a world does not need any Creator God.

But since there is a Creator God, how easy is it to destroy the law?

Isn't this concept contradictory in itself?

The emperor wants to destroy the law, but is the emperor willing to give up his cultivation?

The answer is obviously not willing.

It's still the same truth.

Do not impose on others what you do not want others to do to you.

The emperor wants to destroy the law just to maintain the balance of the 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 indifferently: "Heaven, you still don't understand, maybe in the future, you will understand."

"It's ridiculous." The Emperor sneered, and then looked down at Chu Yan: "You just said that he is very much like me. But that's why you put all your hopes on him. Let's not talk about whether he can win. Even if he wins, have you ever thought that today he is very much like me in the past, maybe in the future, he will be me now?"

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.

Keep the enemy out.

Created the world of cultivation.

But it is precisely because of this that the current Emperor is carrying too much.

The Emperor didn't say it, but the Star God vaguely understood.

The world of the gods has a lot of problems.

In the eyes of Chu Yan and others, it is the Emperor who has been squeezing their power.

But is it really so?

In fact, the only ones who can really provide power for the Emperor are just 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 maintains the operation of the entire heaven.

The heaven consumes a lot every day. There are floods that break the dams and bury the forests. There are volcanoes that burn the earth.

There are landslides and cracks that destroy cities.

Too many people lose their lives every day.

There are also countless new lives.

All these are inevitable natural disasters, and there are eternal laws.

But don’t these need power to maintain balance?

There was a flood, and the river bank was washed away.

Doesn’t the power of the earth need to be replenished?

Shouldn’t the morality of water be restricted?

Volcanoes erupted and burned forests.

Doesn’t the morality of wood need to be replenished?

Doesn’t the excess firepower need to be extinguished?

Including the people who die every day, the overflowing vitality, what will happen if it is not balanced?

Those life forces will make the demons and trees grow wildly.

And these growths mean that other moral principles will be destroyed.

There are also new lives. If someone happens to die on that day, it will be fine. The power is conserved.

But what if there is an imbalance?

Should we kill a person just because he is born?

Impossible.

All these forces are filled by the Emperor alone.

Maintaining.

And these are actually the smallest part.

The ones who really consume a lot of resources of the Emperor are the practitioners.

Every time they fight and practice, they are devouring the power in the Heavenly Dao.

Let me ask, if the Emperor does not provide power to the Heavenly Realm, can the 408 gods really maintain the balance of the Heavenly Realm with such unchanged rules?

Impossible.

So the Emperor has actually been paying and consuming himself.

Now, he is tired and exhausted.

He does not want to keep paying like this.

So he wants to destroy the law.

If no one in the Heavenly Realm practices, the power he consumes every day will actually be very little.

Natural disasters? To him, it really doesn’t matter.

Chu Yan is the same.

It seems that now, Chu Yan is enjoying the creation of the world every day.

Enjoy the process.

But if one day, Chu Yan reaches the level of the Emperor, will he still be like this?

Will he not be tired?

Star God was silent for a moment.

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Yes, no one can guarantee it.

But soon, Star God regained his composure and smiled: "I would rather believe him."

"Maybe." The Emperor sneered: "But you will never understand that kind of despair if you haven't experienced it."

The Emperor lowered his head and looked at Chu Yan's figure, holding the evil sword, even if he was seriously injured, he refused to take a step back, and his eyes were shining. He actually saw some of his own shadow.

But soon, the Emperor shook his head.

He was not wrong.

——

Below.

Chu Yan killed the God of Space and stood alone on the battlefield.

At this moment, he was in a lot of trouble. Killing the God of Space made his originally balanced morality unbalanced again, and the power in the Taoist world was mixed.

But his eyes were still cold, holding the evil sword in one hand, his eyes swept coldly to everyone present: "Who else wants to stop it?"

Hearing Chu Yan's words, the military emperor, Ling Dao, Qiu Kun and others frowned slightly.

At this moment, they also understood that Chu Yan was probably seriously injured. If they joined forces, they would definitely have a chance to take down the inheritance of several temples.

But for some reason, when they looked at Chu Yan, their hearts trembled violently, as if they were not facing a person, but a wild beast, which made them feel a little bit of retreat.

Seeing that no one spoke, Chu Yan retracted his gaze, dragged the long sword in one hand, and walked back to the side of the people in the fairyland.

"Brother!"

"Chu boy!" The people in the fairyland gathered around and said worriedly when they saw Chu Yan's injury.

Chu Yan waved his hand slightly. Now is not the time to delay. He must take everyone in the fairyland away, not one less.

This is his belief.

Silently took out the birth gate from his arms again and prepared to open it.

Above.

Seeing this, the Star God chuckled and said, "Heaven, it seems that you are going to make a mistake."

"Not yet." The Emperor smiled.

"Are you going to take action?" The Star God stared at the Emperor all the time. This place is still within the scope of the Star Palace, and the stars above are beginning to shine one by one.

The Emperor said lightly: "Don't be so nervous, it's not time for me to take action yet."

The Star God did not speak, but the starry sky was always covered, as if the Emperor dared to intervene, the stars would immediately turn into the sharpest sword light in the world and cut down.

However, the Emperor seemed to be really not ready to make a move. He went down and took out a teacup. With a light tap of his fingertips, a pot of tea was born.

But the Emperor did not make a move, and something unexpected still happened below.

At the moment when Chu Yan was about to open the door of life.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a ray of destructive power was born from a chaotic void, and with a bang, the space in front of Chu Yan was shattered, causing Chu Yan's body to tremble and fly backwards with a bang.

"Chu boy!"

"Senior brother!" Everyone in the fairyland exclaimed.

The king's head reacted very quickly. There was no emperor in the fairyland except him. The king's morality was released instantly, forming a shield to resist in front.

The king and others also stepped forward, forming a line of defense, staring at the space where the destructive power was born.

Immediately, a space door was slightly opened there, and a noble figure slowly walked out of it. He was middle-aged and had a restrained aura on his body, but he just stood there quietly, which made countless people in the fairyland tremble in their hearts, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Dark Lord!"