With a flash of light, Han Sheng fell to his knees, gasping for breath and suddenly exhausted.

Pangu sighed leisurely: "Han Sheng, I can give you power, but I can also deprive it. ”

"Why do you want me to hear this?" Han Sheng tried to stand up, but he didn't have any strength, his mana disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't even sense his aura. Just now, I overdrew my body, and teleported from the extreme west of Shenzhou to the East Wilderness Buzhou Mountain in one breath, and it was better to have the support and nourishment of spiritual energy before, but now I have become a mortal, it is like running for hundreds of miles, and it is good that I didn't faint directly.

"Because I'm tired of it. Pangu repeated, "I'm tired of it. ”

Han Sheng gasped violently, staring at Pangu's face, but he couldn't remember his appearance.

Pangu said lightly: "Han Sheng, you are an ant I brought from another world, I hope you can let me see something different." But now, you are no different from the ants who were chosen before, either indulging in it or committing suicide in despair. With what I know of you, if you don't make a move, you'll die. ”

Han Sheng calmed down a little and asked, "Pangu, what the hell are you here for?"

He had wanted to ask this sentence for a long time, is the meaning of the existence of a god whose lifespan is endless, so long that he regards all living beings as playthings, is it to make all living beings understand their weakness and helplessness? How sad is a world with powerful living beings!!

Pangu smiled: "I am the world, and I exist for the world." ”

Han Sheng pressed step by step: "What about the Demon Realm and the Earth, how do you explain these worlds without your figure?"

Pangu shook his head and said: "There is a world outside the world, I am the world of the Eight Desolations, I am also the primitive world, everything that believes in me is my world." ”

Han Sheng sneered: "It turns out that you also rely on faith to eat, no wonder I haven't seen you when I was on Earth." ”

Pangu smiled: "Whatever you say, even if these five clans don't believe in me, I won't die." It's just, tired of it. ”

Pangu lowered his eyebrows, looked at the immortals and demons fighting below, and said: "War, peace, scheming, unity, goodness, evil, struggle, destruction, friendliness, madness, pain, joy, effort, laziness, thinking, sleeping." I've seen too many of these, and I'm numb. ”

"I wanted to change and make the world more exciting, and I launched many children of destiny, but the final outcome was always fusion and destruction. The inertia of this world is too great for ordinary people to change. Your communist ideas are really eye-catching, and even if you are defeated by that ant, I will not hesitate to give you great strength to help you fulfill your wishes. But now that you're giving up on this path, what's the point?"

Han Sheng said in a low voice: "If you use power to force others to change, then what is the point of my claim?"

"That's why I said you're going to die sooner or later!" Pangu sighed, "I really shouldn't let you choose freely and mess up everything." I took this Destiny Divine Power, and from now on, live on your own. Ants from another world, enjoy this world that you have disturbed!"

"Hehehe," Han Sheng suddenly laughed, he looked at Pangu and said, "Do you know? In our place, there is a saying that 'one flower is one world, one leaf is one Bodhi.'" 'Pangu, you are an ant, you treat everyone as a plaything, dispose of them at will to change their fate, and complain that you are tired of this life. You know that sooner or later you're going to die! like the ants in your mouth!!

"You're just an ant, a plaything!!"

From the moment consciousness is born, it is destined that you will be controlled, and your every word and deed, every thought and thought will all be produced under control. Even yourself, Pangu, are you so sure that no one is looking at you? Do you really think you're the master of everything?"

Han Sheng roared hysterically: "Look! This vast starry sky, this boundless dust, how many worlds are hidden, how many pairs of eyes there are, all of them are looking at you! Watching you look at us like a monkey! Isn't it funny? We are all ants, and even you are a plaything!!

"It's hard for you to say so much. Pangu said lightly: "I just need to be happy." ”

As if punching the air with all his might, Han Sheng was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. Pangu turned to leave, behind him, Han Sheng covered his forehead, it seemed to be as painful as turning over the river, and the two words kept echoing: "Ant ......Ant

He suddenly mobilized all his strength and threw a punch into his head. But when his fist touched his head, Pangu quietly appeared and fixed his body, frowning, "Didn't you see Jiang Lin in the distance?"

Han Sheng's face was pale, and his eyes were closed: "As long as I die, everything has nothing to do with me." ”

Pangu sighed: "You won, I really don't want you to die." Say, what do you want?"

Han Sheng took a deep breath and said, "Even if it's an ant, you have to send me back to Earth in your own home." ”

Pangu frowned: "You still have a lot of things to do, Feng Kite's parents, Su Jue's lifespan, An Zhifang's grudge, Qingyun's control, the reconstruction of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and the realization of the Taoyuan Wonderland, all of these need you." ”

"I'm going back. Han Sheng said lightly: "No matter how messy you are, I'm tired of the Eight Desolations, and I don't want to worry about any ant playthings with you anymore." I'm just a twelve-year-old boy who just graduated from elementary school, and next time you find someone, please choose college students. ”

Pangu frowned, and suddenly stretched his brows and said, "In that case, you and I will sign a gambling contract." From now on, I will send you back to Earth, but you must inform the Earthlings of the location of the Eight Desolations, I am waiting for them here, welcome to the battle!"

Han Sheng looked at Pangu deeply, this god was already so lonely that he went crazy, and he even did not hesitate to pull the inhabitants of other worlds into this muddy water, just for more excitement and excitement, so as to pass the long time.

Looking at the happy Pangu, Han Sheng suddenly felt that he was very pitiful. Immortality and invincibility are the dreams that many human beings have pursued all their lives. Pangu had both, but he was crazy.

500,000 years of time, killed and resurrected, the world is turned upside down with a wave of your hand, but you can only find happiness in the world. When he could no longer find a trace of fun, the long and infinite lifespan had turned into the most cruel torture.

"Bring these two things along!" Pangu clapped his palms and said, "Let the earthlings see the specialties of our Eight Desolations!"

Screams rang out, and a figure suddenly appeared beside them, a bewitching woman. Her pink light veil, her skin was as white as snow, and she was trembling beside Pangu, it was the White Bone Demon King.

As soon as the white bones appeared, a red light flew through the air, and Han Sheng's palms sank, this familiar touch was an immeasurable knife!

Under the power of Pangu, the pig demon thought that he was holding an immeasurable knife in his hand until he was hacked to death. The Qingzhu Demon King was unconscious, and several demon generals fought according to the plan, fighting soundly, and they didn't know that the White Bone Demon King had already left.

High in the sky, Pangu stared at the white bones, passing on all the previous events to her. The white bone trembled slightly, and reluctantly bowed to the knees: "Father God has an order, the little girl should obey her orders, this trip will definitely let the earth see my eight desolations!"

Pangu nodded with satisfaction: "I have thought about introducing other worlds before, but I can rarely find it. It's rare to meet the earth this time, and I hope to bring some new changes, but if it still doesn't work......"

He said lightly: "There is no need for the five clans to exist. ”

The Blood Demon's body suddenly shook violently, and Pangu said, "You retreat, I will use all my strength to open the gate of time and space." Bai Gu, remember the coordinates I gave you, and return to the Eight Desolations as soon as possible!"

Bai Gu and Han Sheng retreated, and endless power erupted in front of them, but they were precisely concentrated on one point. When the Blood Fiend's body completely collapsed, a fluctuating Void Gate appeared in front of them. Through the long passage, Han Sheng vaguely saw the blue planet.

Are you finally going home? Han Sheng's heart was at a loss, and he couldn't tell whether he was sad or happy.

The battlefield of immortals and demons below, the wind kite Su Jue waiting in the distance, the dragon king and demon king in the lock demon tower, the Shangqing Daoxuan in the Shangqing Palace, the bamboo building in the Guantian Peak, the mother and son of the Niu family in Fengtianfu, a fire in Tianzhu Mountain, and the day and night labor in the workshop. Han Sheng's thoughts were wild, and countless scenes came to his mind until he was interrupted by Pangu's laughter: "If you don't want to leave, it's better to stay here." ”

"Nope. Han Sheng said lightly: "I still have to go." ”

After all, the world of the Eight Desolations was created by Pangu, no matter what exercises are practiced here or what magical powers are comprehended, they are no match for Pangu.

Han Sheng could only leave and use external power to kill him.

Goodbye, people and things I love so much, I've spent so much time here, so much effort, and finally failed.

How could it be? No one can bring me to my knees except death!!

The last moment Han Sheng stepped into the Void Gate, he suddenly turned around and said, "I want to say a word to all the monks and strong people who are high above. ”

Pangu smiled: "Arbitrary, I don't care. ”

Han Sheng inhaled deeply, he had never taken such a hard breath in his life, his chest was swollen and painful, but he was still inhaling, because he needed all his strength to shout out this sentence.

This sentence has been buried in his heart for many, many years, from the earth to the eight wildernesses, from the workshop to Shushan, from the son of destiny to the deprivation of supernatural powers, this sentence has been echoing in his heart, but he has never had a chance to say it.

Now he is about to leave the Eight Desolations, leaving this place that makes him miserable and happy, passionate and desperate, he only has this one sentence before he has time to speak, and if he doesn't say it, it will never be too late.

At this moment, the demons and immortals below are fighting each other, the war is raging all over Shenzhou, the sect monks are vying for power and profit, and the entire Eight Desolations are plunged into an unprecedented catastrophe. Everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, who can hear the cries of those people at the bottom?

In the peaceful era, they were miserable as cattle and horses, and they were reduced to fish and flesh and blood and tears in the troubled times!!

It's always be: forget it, just endure it and it's over, it's not a big deal, it's all fate......

Those high-ranking monks and powerhouses! those miserable and sorrowful scattered cultivators! those heroes of the five clans who fought hard but became playthings! Han Sheng's heart seemed to explode, his throat was like a knife, and blood splattered from his mouth. Like a dying beast, it roared in the sky: "Even an ant has its own pride!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Between heaven and earth, everything is silent.

This is the last sentence left by the leader of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, Han Sheng, to the Eight Desolations.

Even an ant has its own pride.

Even an ant has its own pride.

Even an ant has its own pride. (To be continued.) )