The destruction of Lei Zetian is not a big deal for the emperor, as a saint, he can naturally reopen the earth, water, fire, and wind at any time to establish the outer heavens, but what makes him most vigilant is Wang Yan's means of infiltrating his outer heavens.

The Outer Heaven is the saint's dojo and the saint's home, and now that his home is not even safe, how can he continue to practice?

"Being able to invade my Outer Heaven silently, it seems that Qing Xuan was defeated by Wang Yan in the first place!" The emperor found a reason for Qing Xuan's fall, because Wang Yan adopted the method of hiding behind the scenes like a hooligan, which broke Qing Xuan.

"But I won't repeat the mistakes of Qing Xuan!" "The emperor's Outer Heaven was destroyed, he decisively did not reopen the Outer Heaven, without the Outer Heaven, he was equivalent to going from the light to the dark, Wang Yan was afraid that it would not be so easy to find him, let alone break him.

Thinking of this, the emperor obtained the strength of Wang Yanshan's corpse saint through the subtle induction between him and the Heavenly Dao, and these were all things recorded in the Heavenly Dao.

"Wang Yan's good corpse is sanctified, he doesn't cultivate merit and luck, and he doesn't build the heavens, isn't he afraid of being surpassed by quasi-saints?"

The saints of the fairy world are all competing for posts, although it is generally difficult to be pked down, but it is also risky, so for countless years, the saints have been practicing behind closed doors and never dared to stop moving forward, but in this situation of chasing me, the Qingxuan saint still fell.

Now that Wang Yan's good corpse has become a saint and occupies a precious holy position, the strange thing is that he has done nothing, neither opening up a dojo to preach and teach, nor accumulating merit and luck to improve his own strength, so that he can easily be replaced by other quasi-saints.

"In that case, I'll add a little more material to you!" The emperor smiled, as a saint, he naturally wanted to take revenge after being lost by Wang Yan, and as for the means of revenge, he naturally used the Internet.

"Attention, the new saint is not Wang Yan, but Wang Yan's good corpse!"

"The weakest saint in history, he is congenitally deficient and unable to cultivate, and his holy position is worried!"

"The circle of saints refused to recognize Wang Yan's status as a saint, and Wang Yan was isolated!"

"The prince will have a kind of Xiangning, what should we do in the face of the weakest saint?"

.....

Soon, a rumor unfavorable to Wang Yan spread on the Internet.

The saint used to be a very mysterious and invincible existence, and no one thought for a long time that he could replace him, Wang Yan successfully pulled down Qingxuan, giving everyone a hope, maybe the next person to become a saint is you.

As more and more great gods and quasi-saints emerged, their remarks also began to attack Wang Yan, making everyone doubt the strength of the new saint from the bottom of their hearts, and once people had doubts, their hearts would be restless.

The emperor successfully pulled Wang Yan off the altar.

"Who knows Wang Yan's location, it seems that we should have a good chat with him!"

"Wang Yan snatched the holy throne, we must avenge the Qingxuan Saint!"

"The circle of saints is benevolent, and a scourge like Wang Yan is absolutely not allowed!"

....

Soon, there was an army in the immortal world to resist Wang Yan, most of them were quasi-saints and gods, and there were also many immortals, and they played the banner of Qingxuan with the meaning of forcing the palace.

"It's really a good trick, I learned to use netizens to deal with me, but it's a pity..."Wang Yan shook his head with a smile.

The netizens in the fairy world made such a fuss under the manipulation of people with intentions, which reduced his belief and willingness, but compared to the hundreds of billions of beings in the outside world of his own heavens, the netizens of the fairy world are really dispensable.

"If anyone in the fairy world doesn't accept me, come to fight, don't beep there, I'm waiting for you in the Yanhuang sky!" Wang Yan naturally couldn't coax him in the face of verbal criticism on the Internet, and immediately used the earth, water, fire, and wind to open up the Yanhuang sky, welcoming everyone to come to provoke.

"Ho! Wang Yan has finally spoken, everyone hurry up!"

"That's right, there are so many quasi-saints in us, if we don't believe it, we can't fight a Wang Yan!"

"Everyone, hurry up, I'll go first, ho! there are already millions of great gods present!"

.....

With Wang Yan's shouting, there was also a fiery scene of excitement on the Internet, and everyone rushed to the hot yellow sky with a shout.

"Nima~ Sure enough, there are a lot of trolls on the Internet, what about the people who say good?" Wang Yan looked at the empty Yan Huangtian and was no longer able to complain, and the trust between the immortals was gone in these years.

Nonsense, netizens in the fairy world are not stupid, in the face of a saint, whoever is willing to find death will go.

After waiting for a few days, Wang Yan didn't see anyone coming, but the clamor on the Internet became even more fierce.

Wang Yan, who was depressed, had no choice but to take a video of Yan Huangtian and put it on the Internet, which was empty, and there was no crowd of people on the Internet.

Smack~smack~smack~

Netizens instantly felt like they had been slapped in the face.

"Oh, no one dares to go at all!"

"Those would-be saints are all screaming, I'm almost fooled!"

"Sit back and wait for the chaos in the world, whoever screams the most will be on it!"

"That's right, Qingtian quasi-saint, quasi-saint, Wu Shang quasi-saint..... You guys have noses and eyes, hurry up and rush me!"

"Support upstairs, you quasi-saints must rush to the front!"

.....

With the broadcast of Wang Yan's video, netizens consciously lost their faces, so they had to vent their frustration on the quasi-saints who called the most fierce.

These people were originally arranged by the emperor to calculate Wang Yan, they originally wanted to use the method of flickering to deceive the people of the fairy world to Yanhuangtian, where did they think that everyone was not fooled, and now there is no one in Yanhuang Sky, so they are embarrassed.

"I, this group of quasi-saints is not a good thing, use us as cannon fodder!"

"Why do I think they are afraid of Wang Yan? Could it be that Wang Yan is not as weak as they say!"

"It must be this group of people who feel that they are not Wang Yan's opponents, so they pulled us in!"

"Wang Yan can kill Qing Xuan and replace him, his strength is definitely not weak, I won't join in the fun anyway!"

.....

Soon, the enthusiasm of netizens also cooled down.

Those Internet trolls who calculated Wang Yan were immediately anxious, everything was under their control, but they didn't expect Wang Yan to post a video to disintegrate the "offensive" they built.

"No, we're going to arrange for people to go to the hot yellow sky immediately!"

"Do you want to die?

"What's wrong with the saint, he doesn't know our identity anyway!"

"For the sake of the fairy stone, we have to fight, in the past we were just talking on the Internet, now hurry up and mobilize others to play with their lives!"

"The customer has raised the price a hundredfold, and we have to go through it in the hot yellow day!"

"Uh... Okay! After this vote, we won't have to worry about our future cultivation!"

There are also disagreements within the Internet water army, but because the emperor is willing to spend money, all the water army has to break through even if they know that it is a situation of nine deaths and one life.

"Hurry up and watch the live broadcast, there is a group of quasi-saints who have gone to Wang Yan for trouble!" said a netizen.

The picture on the live broadcast is the scene of thousands of great gods and quasi-saints rushing to the hot yellow sky.

"Huh, why is the live broadcast signal cut off, what is it like inside the hot yellow sky~"

Wang Yan blocked the network signal in the hot yellow sky, and he didn't want to be known by the outside world about what happened here.

"Wang Yan, you come out for me!" A quasi-saint shouted confidently, he had a holy sense left by the emperor on his body, and he had already activated the notification of the emperor.

"What an ignorant bunch of guys!" Wang Yan smiled disdainfully.

Whoosh~whoosh~whoosh~

The group of people who had broken into the scorching sky disappeared immediately.