When he saw the appearance of the Queen Mother of the West suffering from the Great Dao infection, too many bloody and cruel pictures flashed in Haotian's mind.

Those long-lost memories are all back.

Once, he was not the Haotian God who was high up and ruled the middle of the immortal world. is not the emperor of the Heavenly Court who holds the authority of the emperor and commands the sun and the moon.

Rather, a weak human being.

The majesty and coldness of the Extreme Dao powerhouse are feelings that Haotian could not even dream of.

He can only continue to experience tragedy, watch friends and relatives die, and even hover on the verge of death countless times.

But he was burdened with a huge blood-colored luck, and even had a shocking companion spirit treasure like Haotian Mirror, and he rushed out of the purgatory of the corpse mountain and sea of blood.

Why?

Haotian's eyes gradually became confused, and his face was gradually covered by tentacles.

I have gained the power I once dreamed of, but I no longer have the belief and blood that I once had?

He has changed from a weak human being to the God of Haotian, but he has forgotten his grand wish to benefit all human beings in the world?

I have the ability to protect many people, I don't have to go through life and death tricks again, watch my companions sacrifice for themselves, but instead punish those who damage their majesty at every turn, and even someone just wants to fall in love, but they are beaten into the animal path by themselves and become a pig, and they have to go through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties to achieve a positive result?

Haotian recalled the small figure with high morale, dragging a crippled body, knotting the tendons with his teeth, and roaring at the mountain-sized beast with blood and tears.

"That's... Is it really me?" Xu is so old that he even feels that such memories are strange.

Haotian suddenly heard the whispers of countless demons, a noisy and noisy voice, filled with unparalleled bewitchment.

"Haotian God, you have forgotten your original ambition. ”

"You no longer think of yourself as a human being, but you think that humans are all weak and pathetic ants, looking down on them from above, don't you?"

"Have you forgotten? You have the power of life and death, and just by starting the War of the Gods, how many Terran compatriots have died in it? They are so pitiful, so weak, that you don't even pay attention to them at all. ”

"Don't you feel guilty when you think of those people who have died for you?"

"You are guilty of great sin, why don't you die?"

Countless such whispers and murmurs were deeply soaked in his sea of consciousness, making his consciousness more and more confused, as if he had been hypnotized, and such thoughts kept echoing in his mind.

An indescribable sense of guilt and despair instantly swept over him, completely overwhelming him.

Until he heard something like this:

"You are assertive, focused, ruthless, and unpopular. Now that the only one who cares about you, the Queen Mother of the West, is dead, what's the point of living?"

Haotian felt like a thunderbolt exploded in his mind, and he felt unparalleled panic and anxiety.

Queen Mother of the West!

Yes, the Queen Mother of the West is dead!

"But how did she die?"

"I can't think of it!" Haotian was crazy, and suddenly had a strong obsession, as if he was unwilling to recall this stubble death, and actually hindered the further intensification of erosion.

"Have you forgotten? She was killed by you. The murmur continued, full of sarcasm and mockery, like a demon that teased people's hearts.

"No! no way, I can't kill her!" Haotian roared, and then stretched out his hands from his tentacles with difficulty, and made a "snap" with both hands.

His hands were gnawed into pits, flesh and blood were blurred, and in some places even bones were chewed up.

But Haotian didn't seem to notice the pain at all.

"Boom-"

The figure of an emperor standing up to the sky and the earth rose up, shattering countless tentacles.

He holds the true dragon sword of the Son of Heaven, wears a crown of nine dragon tassels, and wears a five-clawed golden dragon robe.

The sun and moon are on the side, and the mountains and rivers are below.

"I remembered. Haotian's devastated cheeks showed a hint of hideousness, "I don't care what you are, you have to die for me-"

Haotian slowly raised his right hand, and the body of the Human Emperor also raised the Heavenly Son True Dragon Sword in his hand, and in an instant, the nine golden divine dragons roared and danced, circling around the Baizhang Sword Light, and shocked the universe!

And at this moment, the Queen Mother of the West in front of him disappeared.

Haotian suddenly felt an indescribable sense of crisis and fullness, and his abdomen bulged like a sphere, and then cracked, and a piece of black hair flowed out of it, turning into a wriggling silk worm.

Not only that, but the Queen Mother's cheeks also emerged from it, but it looked as if it had been swollen by blisters and then rotted, looking particularly disgusting and ugly, and there were maggots burrowing in and out of her pitted face.

A strange laugh of "hehehehe" sounded in his head, there were men and women, old and young, intertwined: "Haotian, you woke up too late." Your sea of knowledge has been broken by us, and there is no defense against the Queen Mother of the West. ”

"I'm giving you a chance now to join the Great Dao faction. The destruction of the Heavenly Dao is the trend of the times, if you imprint your own Dao on the Great Dao now, you can still be your Immortal Emperor in the future, and it is not a problem to dominate one plane!"

"Don't you like the feeling of being on top the most? Think about it, in charge of the power of life and death in a plane, everyone is prostrate at your feet, obeying your orders! Isn't it what you like to sing songs every night, change women in turn, and don't change the same every night?"

"Admit it! You have just experienced too much suffering, so there is a seed of twisted resentment hidden in your heart, once you become a strong person, you want to vent wildly, and use 120,000 points of enjoyment and hegemony to make up for the void born in your heart due to pain!"

Its words were extremely sharp, and it carried a strong spiritual shock wave, piercing the secrets hidden in Haotian's heart and not daring to say to others.

Feeling the shock of Haotian Yuanshen, it became even more excited, and said step by step: "What you really care about is not the Queen Mother of the West! Her death does make you sad, but what really makes you feel flustered and frightened is that the only person in this world who really cares about you is gone!"

"When a mortal dies a loved one, he can still hold his lover and cry bitterly, and he can still confide in other relatives, what about you? Hahaha, this is Haotian God, what a joke! There is no point in living without seven emotions and six desires, but with seven emotions and six desires, how can you be invulnerable?"

"Come, join the glorious new era! The power and majesty you crave can be given to you by the Great Dao, this is the only meaning of your life!"

Facing the monster's roar, Haotian let out a long breath of turbidity.

"Maybe you're right, but there's no point in my life except to enjoy the hegemony of my own self. ”

He slowly put down the Heavenly Son True Dragon Sword, as if he was about to give up resistance.

"Then—"

Hearing this, the monster already showed a smile twisted with excitement.

Haotian suddenly showed a ruthless face, held the long sword back, and resolutely pierced himself and the monster together!

In a terrible scream of rage, he kept coughing up blood and fragments of his organs, but he showed a strange smile.

"Not alive anymore. ”