Xuanhuang Realm.

Bian Xue looked at Zhou Shu and smiled, "Brother Shu, you got your wish."

"With good luck, the first one to come out is really a corpse. It will be much easier for us to win over other people." Zhou Shu showed a bit of relief, "If the first one to come out is a saint, most of this calamity will only depend on us.

Basically, there will be no practitioners to help."

Qingque nodded slightly, "If the saint comes out, these people will just hide and won't be able to help at all. Nothing we say will be of any use."

Zhu Dashan also said with emotion, "Yes, that's what practitioners are like."

Caiying snorted, "These practitioners, even though we say in the city every day that saints are also practitioners, we are still afraid of saints."

Zhou Shu said with a smile, "Say it, do it, do it, they are two different things."

Caiying curled her lips and said, "I just can't stand it. I haven't made any progress at all."

Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, "The immortal world has ruled the heavens for so many years. It is not easy to change the concept of saints being superior. After this tribulation, the influence of Xian Shu City will increase a lot, and maybe it will be better."

"I hope so."

Qingque had reservations.

Huang Xuan also understood some of the inside story. She was the last to participate, and she didn't know the previous decisions of Zhou Shu and others. "If the practitioners don't help, aren't there still many alien races? They don't care about the saints, right? But some witch gods and the others

Still hesitant.”

"We have already included the aliens."

Zhou Shu said with a smile, "We have already dealt with it, but the practitioners have nothing to do."

Huang Xuan suddenly realized, "Ah, so that's it."

Zhou Shu explained in detail, "We can basically predict the changes in the alien race. Under control, we are already prepared for the gods, witches, gods, etc. that may appear on the alien race. How to restrain and limit it. No need to say more.

The only worry is that it is unpredictable on the part of the practitioner. The practitioner can accept the power of the gods, shamans, gods, or any saint, or even the demons... so the key lies in the practitioner."

"Understood."

Huang Xuan nodded, "Practitioners are really troublesome... they can do anything, they are completely unpredictable."

Everyone fell into silence unconsciously. Except for Xiao Su, everyone else might be a practitioner.

The same goes for Zhou Shu. Practitioners are indeed the most unstable factor, but to change the heavens, they must be practitioners. Of course, even if Zhou Shu changes this time, it will be difficult to let the heavens continue to operate according to his own ideas.

It is guaranteed to last as long as it lasts, and the source of the problem next time will definitely be the practitioner.

Before I knew it, five days had passed.

The black snake, which was originally about the same size as a world, is only dozens of miles in size.

brush.

A flash of sword light flashed, and the black snake split completely and turned into a pool of black mist.

"Won!"

"So it's so easy to fight."

"Haha, I didn't expect that we defeated Shebishi!"

"This time Shebishi wants to be resurrected. I'm afraid it will take thousands of years. Our heavens can be stable for a long time!"

Hundreds of thousands of people participated in the battle, completely surrounding the former Qishan realm. Everyone cheered and made waves, but few noticed that the gray mist gradually condensed into a black ball.

, and then disappeared into the void.

Zhou Shu looked very dignified. The black ball was not put away by him or Jianmu, but by an external force.

Although he helped to finish it off, it's hard to say whether it was with good intentions or bad intentions.

Without expansion, Jianmu probably didn't realize who it was. Zhou Shu caught some traces, and the person who made the move was also a witch god, a bit like Xuan Ming, but also a bit like something else.

The battles at the top are always complicated. Some people are obstructing, some are helping, and some are taking advantage of this tribulation to pick up corpses for profit.

Qing Que looked at Zhou Shu and said, "Should we tell them not to gather together? If another witch god comes here, it might be very dangerous."

"It doesn't matter much."

Zhou Shu shook his head, "Shebi Zhi is the most troublesome. He may cause the greatest damage, but other wizard gods will not do this. There are hundreds of thousands of people. Even if he kills ten thousand, even if he can destroy Jianmu's tribulation,

He will also be despised by others, and it is not impossible for a group to attack him. As for saints, if any saint regards killing as the price of destroying the tribulation, I believe he will not be a saint in the future."

Bian Xue nodded, "I see, Senior Brother Shu, you really understand."

Qingque asked again, "Where is the devil?"

Zhou Shu muttered, "I don't know what the demons are doing, but if they are going to come, they probably won't come so early. And I'm looking at the demon monkey. If the demons appear, there should be signs from his side. At present,

not yet."

Huang Xuan understood something, "So you want to use gathering to lead to a new calamity."

Zhou Shu nodded, "It's best to come early. There are more people now, so it's easier for us."

A sword light came suddenly.

Li Aojian stood up straight, with pride written on his face, as if he was the only one in the world.

Looking around, he said disdainfully, "Xiao Zhou, the one just now is not a saint, so it doesn't count. The next one is mine."

"What did you say?"

Zhu Dashan ran over and kicked him, "I took advantage of you and acted like a good boy. I grabbed such a good opportunity. Do you still want to...ah! What's wrong with you?"

With one kick, Li Aojian was kicked hundreds of feet away, and he was floating around like a kite with its string broken.

Caiying quickly picked it up and looked at Li Aojian, whose face was as white as paper, "Master..., you...were you just pretending?"

"Who said it was just pretending?"

Li Aojian struggled to open his eyes little by little and said word by word, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Sensing something, Cai Ying paused for a moment, "You're already like this. You don't have any sword intention at all, and your breath is almost gone. You still want to kill another one?"

Li Aojian snorted, "So what?"

"That's the way he is. He won't admit defeat even if he has a chance of winning. Even if he only has one breath, he will still say he wins."

Zhu Dashan grabbed Li Aojian, shook his head and said, "Xiao Zhou, I'm going to settle down first, and I'll come back later. This guy is really a headache. He knows that the pills related to Jianmu can't do anything."

Are you really not afraid of death at all if you work so hard?"

Zhou Shu was also helpless, "Yeah."

Not only is the sword intention gone, but Li Aojian's vitality is also close to nothing now. Without a magical object like Jianmu Zhiya, it is not easy to fully recover.

After fighting a life-devouring shaman god like Shebishi for so long, this kind of thing will inevitably happen. It is good that Li Aojian can keep his soul without losing it. It also shows that his sword body has entered a new realm. Apart from him and himself, it is better to change

If you go to someone else, the result will definitely be worse.

With the possible exception of Zhu Dashan, under certain circumstances, he can do things that even Zhou Shu cannot.

"I'll go take a look, it's okay."

Xiao Su glanced at Zhou Shu and followed him.

Zhou Shu regained his composure, and heard that Xiao Su had learned some new skills during the trial in the demon world, which seemed to be able to reverse life, and might be effective.
Chapter completed!