The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 537 He is the Holy One, and will always be the Holy One!
The warm and red lips moved, but no sound could come out.

It was the ghost of the saint!
In the void, Fu Yuan's whole body was surrounded by the light of the golden lotus, so bright that the entire 33 heavens seemed to be centered on him.

"Second body, heh~" He grinned his thin lips slightly. In his previous life, he had already recalled all the days in Mount Jialuo.

"33 Chongtian collapsed because of this king's avatar, it seems that this king is really powerful."

In a word, the Holy One immediately sank his face again.

His fingertips moved slightly, and the silvery white light all over his body became even more intense.

Standing behind him, Wen Ku clearly saw his back tense.

It was as if he had been stabbed in pain, and then trampled hard.

Wen Ku only needs to use his brain a little bit, and he also knows that Fu Yuan cannot be as simple as a doppelganger.

How can there be a world that is shattered by the clone, and how can there be a soul and all the cultivation bases dominated by the clone...

She squinted her eyes, accumulating strength in the dark, trying to break through his restraint.

At the same time, Fu Yuan swung the long sword in his hand, and several bursts of powerful sword energy slashed out, and the golden lotus above the head that was slashed forcibly made a loud noise.

Because of the overwhelming power, the surrounding space seemed to be collapsing little by little.

The small building looming not far away was even more crumbling.

Fu Yuan was expressionless, while waving his long sword, he said in a cold voice, "This king is only here for Kuku."

"Since the king has come, why do you still make these fancy things?"

Hearing this, the holy venerable took a deep breath, "Up until now, you are still full of that evil cultivator?"

He seemed to be a little angry at last, "For such a woman, haven't you paid enough?"

"You even dragged the entire innocent 33rd day to be buried with her!"

Thinking of all the things back then, his eyes became more and more heavy.

The mildness of the previous life has never been to the 33rd Heaven, so I don't know what else is here.

She even once thought that there was only Shengzun in the 33rd heaven.

Hearing this, Fu Yuan's sneer became colder, "Innocent?"

"It's just a cage, with the power and vitality of this king as its source. This king has provided for all living beings for endless years. In the end, did it become a matter of course?"

Cage, these two words made the pupils of the saint tremble even more.

He even wanted to say: What nonsense are you talking about!
In the chaotic darkness, the evil beast that followed was hugging a big tree tightly, not daring to let go of its claws.

Ever since Brother Long brought back the news that the little evil cultivator was taken away, the holy old man has been rushing to the 33rd Heaven without stopping...

It was lamenting that the old man finally came back... How could it know that there is a self-proclaimed 'prince' in the 33rd heaven.

It looks like he is indeed a saint.

But why is it different from the old man back then.

33 It happened to be not here when the heavy sky shattered, so it escaped a catastrophe.

What exactly happened in this, it is not clear.

It's just that now when I hear Fu Yuan's sentence "prison cage", I can't help but sigh in my heart.

In those endless years, it didn't even see the old man smile...

Because of him, there are 33 heavens, and then there are countless creatures here.

He was right, they all depended on the Holy One to live, asking for spiritual power, vitality, endlessly, and in the end they felt that all of this was taken for granted.

They enjoy everything brought by the Holy One with peace of mind!

I still remember that year, when the Holy One incarnated into all things, he experienced the tribulations in the world of mortals.

When he was alone, the evil cultivator who was hated by everyone was the only one who held up an umbrella for him and shielded him from some violent storms.

For so many years, he has always been someone else's sky, and he is always the one who shields him from the wind and rain.

That was the first time, and the only time, that someone was willing to stand in his way.

What did he do wrong?
It's just that he fell in love with that girl, but because of his different status, he suppressed this love to the bottom of his heart.

If she lived happily... maybe he would still be the Holy One who had no desires or demands and protected the common people.

But when she died, she was tortured to death by the so-called 'happiness', and even more so after her death, she ended up in a frenzy.

He can provide these thousands of living beings with vitality, and promise these 33 heavens the highest respect and glory.

Why couldn't he save the only girl he cared about?
Even if it was...against the sky.

To save a soul-stirring person, the only way to do it is to pay a price that matches it.

He gave his all.

Only 33 Chongtian's bouncing broken... He didn't expect it.

Without him here, the source of spiritual power and vitality will be lost, and everything will wither and wither and shatter.

"You were born here, grew up here, and you think this place is a prison in the end?" At this moment, the venerable stared at Fu Yuan closely, "Do you know that because of your indulgence..."

Fu Yuan, "Shut up."

He's tired of being a lofty sage.

"This king doesn't want to listen to your nonsense." He said coldly, "If you wither and lose half a hair, I don't care if you have 33 heavens or 99 heavens, I will let them all be wiped out!"

Nothing weighs more heavily in his heart than tenderness.

From the moment he stepped here, he was detecting the warm and dry atmosphere.

Hearing this, Wen Ku's heart was inexplicably filled with warmth.

It was unfortunate for her to meet a white-eyed wolf like Ye Han.

But how lucky she is to meet Fu Yuan who is full of her heart and eyes.

From the moment he recognized it, he never changed his mind.

Even after being reborn, he still saw her right away in the crowd.

Since then, she has been protecting and pampering her for no reason.

To be loved so firmly and definitely by someone...isn't it a great happiness.

But the Holy One frowned, "Arrogance!"

"You are so insane because you were bewitched by that woman." He said, "Evil devils are poisonous, and even you can't escape!"

How can the supreme sage like an evil cultivator!
What he shoulders is the life of the common people and the fortune of the Six Realms!

From the moment he was born, it was doomed and could not be changed.

So at the moment when Fu Yuan's heart moved, that day's fate was to do everything possible to bring him back to the right path.

Only in the end...he failed.

So in the end, the aloof saint was divided into two.

One is Fuyuan, who has moved his heart, and the other is the saint who still has no desires and desires, and his heart is for the common people.

The latter is heartless and desireless, and has been submerged in the shattering dark and chaotic world for so many years, waiting for his return.

He can tolerate Fu Yuan being wrong once, but he will never tolerate him being wrong a second time.

He is the Holy One, and will always be the Holy One!
This is an inescapable fate and responsibility, and it is absolutely impossible to act recklessly because of a woman who is cultivating evil!
(End of this chapter)