Because I am a saint through heaven, I will be driven by heaven and immeasurable calamities? Just because I am a saint, I should be bound by the Heavenly Dao and obediently trap myself in Zixiao Palace?! Just because I'm a saint, I have to watch from the wall, and I can't even avenge my disciples?! "

Speaking of which, Tongtian almost said word by word, gritting his teeth.

A thousand thoughts rose in his heart.

The most is remorse.

When I was in Zixiao Palace before.

What he regretted the most was not the Immortal Array and the Ten Thousand Immortal Array.

Rather, he didn't strike earlier.

He has always maintained his identity and is unwilling to participate in the struggle of his disciples.

As a result, the disciples were bewitched by the Shen Gong Leopard one after another to go down the mountain to respond to the robbery.

But he still sat firmly on the high platform, ignoring it.

But that Taishang and Yuan Shi had already begun to lay out, and they didn't care about their face and directly shot at their juniors. If he can restart the gods, he must use the power of the sect to kill the Three Realms until the blood flows! Hongjun Daozu looked at Tongtian who was a little crazy. Still calm.

Doesn't care about all the emotions he shows. This is contempt of the highest order.

"Finished venting?!"

"It's not too late for you to know what you're wrong."

"Hand over the Zhuxian Sword and the Zhuxian Array Diagram, and continue to go back to Zixiao Palace to think about it, and the matter on Kunlun Mountain will be written off!"

Hongjun was expressionless, staring at Tongtian.

This matter has long passed, what is the right and wrong, there have been comments for tens of thousands of years, and this matter has long been closed in Hongjun's heart, as for the nature, it is naturally to intercept the sect disciples, dedicate themselves to sealing the snake list, and resist the catastrophe for the Six Realms.

Under his gaze, Tongtian shook his head slowly but firmly.

Back to Zixiao Palace? How could he be willing to go back after finally leaving the place!

He looked at everything around him, and suddenly the words that the senior had said on Fang Cun Mountain suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Cultivation is precious, and freedom is even more expensive!"

"All men are born free, but they are always in bondage."

"The important thing is not whether you have the ability to cut the shackles, but whether you have the will to cut the shackles."

"You have to ask yourself, what do you want most?"

Recall these words.

I couldn't stop smiling bitterly.

From the opening of the sky to now, countless yuan meetings have passed, and he has not lived happily.

The hand in the dark was always pushing him in a certain direction.

At that time, he was predestined.

Can't get rid of it.

Until I went to Fangcun Mountain.

He finally understood what he had been missing and longing for the most.

It's the control of your own destiny.

Rather than following the crowd and indulging in the hands of others. All beings in the Three Realms want to be holy.

But I don't know that sanctification requires the primordial spirit to fuse Hongmeng purple qi. Although the immeasurable eons are indestructible, they will also be bound by the Heavenly Dao for an immeasurable eon.

A drink and a peck, there is a destiny, all kinds of cause and effect, and you can't take it off.

He smiled wryly for a moment. Finally figured out one thing.

He didn't want to be a saint anymore.

"Isn't that the throne? I don't want it!" The Tongtian Sect Master lowered his head and muttered to himself.

"What did you say?" Hongjun Daozu thought he had heard it wrong.

The Tongtian Sect Master raised his head and looked at Hongjun with a determined look in his eyes.

"Dao Ancestor, I said, this position of a saint, I go to heaven, I don't want it!"

His voice came out.

Not only Hongjun felt incredible.

The entire Three Realms were also in an uproar.

The holy position that countless living beings are tired of, he doesn't even want it?!

In the heavenly court.

Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao Golden Spirit Holy Mother and others had already noticed his existence when they appeared in Tongtian. So I've been paying attention.

All his deeds, and all the conversations of Daozu. They all listened to it.

Listening to their master's tired and depressed tone saying that he did not want the holy throne was like a child in the mortal world.

At this moment, they couldn't hold back.

Tears fell like rain, and even Zhao Gongming, who was a little cynical in the past, gritted his teeth so as not to make a sound.

"Master..."

Their master has lived too hard.

Adhering to the merits of opening heaven and coming into the world.

He was ostracized by his brothers, calculated by his classmates, imprisoned by his teachers, and betrayed by his disciples.

The Great Sect, which had devoted its efforts to ashes, existed in name only.

Many disciples have been reincarnated and servited.

One by one, one by one, pressed on his heart. How can he not be distraught?

All the disciples of the sect were greatly moved at this moment.

All of them are facing the direction of the sky, prostrate on the ground, and call them masters or sect leaders.

On the Kunlun Mountain, the sky is far away. "After I don't become a saint, I can be free to do whatever I want in the Three Realms, without being controlled by you and the Heavenly Dao!

"There is no need to have a lot of calculations, all day long with the Three Realms as a chessboard, all living beings as chess pieces, intrigues, flies and dogs."

"He thinks he is the Lord of all, but he is but a pitiful person who does not know it."

Everyone listened to what he said and knew he had made a decision.

But it is inevitable to feel sorry for it.

How many people want to be a saint when they fight for their heads, but he wants to give up on his own initiative?

Under the way of heaven, saints are immortal and imperishable, and they are omnipotent.

But once he abolishes the holy throne, I am afraid that he will not know how simple it is to fall into the realm.

This will mean that not only can the other five saints wipe him out at any time, but even in the Three Realms, I am afraid that there will be people with bad intentions.

In the past, he was rampant in the Three Realms and made countless enemies.

It is inevitable that some people will hold a grudge, and once they do it, the Tongtian Sect Master who has lost his holy position will definitely be in a catastrophe. There will definitely be young people who want to achieve their prestige by stepping on him.

At that point, what should we do?

Have you been huddled in Jinao Island and closed doors? Just when everyone was in a reverie.

Tongtian withdrew his gaze from the distance. His countenance was resolute, holy and solemn.

Pinching the Dharma seal with both hands, gathering the aura of heaven and earth, and using his last saint mana, he wanted to force out the Hongmeng purple qi in the spiritual platform.

A strange wave spread.

Wandao felt it and let out a mournful roar.

Infinite blood rain falls, heaven and earth are sad together, and Xuanhuang cries blood.

This is the fall of the saint.

Now it has suddenly appeared.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood poured out from the Tongtian Sect Master.

A purple aura was forcibly stripped from the primordial spirit.

Then it floated silently in mid-air. Shimmering with purple mist.

The 30,000 miles of purple clouds outside the sky gathered and scattered, scattered and gathered.

Life goes back and forth, and that's pretty much it.

Meanwhile.

The purple qi in the Tongtian Spirit Platform gradually disappeared. Even the realm is declining at a rapid pace.

The mana in the body seems to be missing. Constant leaks.

His face turned pale.

The momentum that once dominated the world has become sluggish. The arrogant look, the eyes that look at the world, have not changed in the slightest.

"I, the Hongjun Sect under the Shangqing Tongtian Sect Master, today I have abolished the Holy Throne, and there will be no saints in the sky from now on, only the Sect Leader of the Sect will be in the sky!"

As soon as the voice of Tongtian fell, he hooked the oath of heaven. Suddenly, the wind rose in all directions, and the heavens and the earth changed color for it, and the sound of the Dao bell and the jade chime sounded, churning the universe and shaking the world.

The three realms and four continents of the flood wilderness, the three thousand worlds, all trembled and responded.