this infinite world

——Cold and trembling.

Feimian felt like he had a nightmare disguised as a sweet dream.

He first dreamed that his luck exploded, and he actually found clues about the "Lord God" in the subordinate planes under his jurisdiction. He also seized this opportunity and used his identity as an immortal to deceive the cultivator who was chosen to be a member of the Samsara Team, and then followed the clues to sneak into the Lord God space...

...Well, this was a beautiful dream, but what happened afterwards was all a nightmare.

The plan failed, and they unexpectedly encountered a junior saint from the myriad races of the ancient world. The situation could have been peaceful, but a fight broke out due to the sudden appearance of the second member of the reincarnation team.

The problem is that it's fine to fight, but before he even started fighting, he was at a disadvantage after a face-to-face battle. Just when he was feeling frustrated, he was inexplicably hit by an attack from within the world, which directly took half of his life.

Fortunately, there is always a way out. Feimian still tracked down the clues of the reincarnation team through star deduction and divination, and finally blocked it completely in a remote plane. Then he played with, experimented, slaughtered, obtained the main god, and reached the peak of his life...

……?

When Feimian's half-dead spirit was forcibly taken out of the List of Gods by Chu Xuan, and he saw Yang Yun and Zheng Zha, whom he had killed thousands of times before, standing in front of him as winners, the scenes of the past suddenly turned into countless wounds, engraved on his heart.

——That was not a dream, I really lost completely and miserably.

——His physical body was completely shattered under the opponent's attack, and his final self-destructive soul also returned in vain, unable to escape... Instead, his true spirit was also trapped in this inexplicable magical weapon.

"……kill me."

Seeing this, Feimian didn't understand his situation. Endless humiliation came from his heart, burning his internal organs. Even though he no longer had his own body, "A gentleman can be killed, but not humiliated. Give me a quick death."

"That's too cheap for you."

Zheng Zha sneered. Although he had already blown Feimian's body apart with his own hands, when he saw the guy who had killed him one thousand four hundred and twenty-one times appear in front of him again, he was still furious and could not suppress his anger. He punched Feimian hard in the face.

boom!
Although Zheng Zha didn't use his full strength, how could Feimian resist at this time? Just like the situation in a funny cartoon, Zheng Zha's sandbag-sized fist left a deep mark on Feimian's face, and the whole face was sunken, and even the true spirit was trembling.

"Okay, just give it a punch to cool off, but don't really kill him."

One played the good cop and the other played the bad cop. Seeing this, Yang Yun quickly reached out to block Zheng Zha's next punch and turned to Feimian and said, "As for you, do you have anything to say?"

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. There is nothing to say. I just want to die quickly."

After being punched by Zheng Zha, Feimian's speech became a little slurred. This immortal no longer had the condescending attitude he had before. He just closed his eyes tightly, refused all communication, and repeated his previous words: "Kill me."

"You look down upon our intelligence, don't you?"

Seeing Feimian's stubborn attitude, Yang Yun said thoughtfully, "Even if I don't know much about the rules of your Honghuang Heavenly Court, you are still an immortal, not an unknown person. If we really kill you here, I'm sure the Heavenly Court will get the news immediately."

"So what? Even if you don't kill me, the result will be the same."

Seeing that his trick had been discovered, Feimian opened his swollen eyes and sneered, "I came here this time without following orders and led my troops to act on my own. Now an entire army has been lost here. If there is no news for a long time, do you think the superiors in heaven will not use the art of cause and effect to try to find our whereabouts?" "If an immortal leads a group of soldiers to disappear, this matter will surely shake the world. By then, you, the members of the reincarnation team who have been hiding for 18,000 years, do you think you can escape the pursuit of heaven?"

"Although I would like to discuss with you the history of the past 18,000 years and what kind of image we, the members of the Samsara Team, have in the eyes of the Heavenly Court, now is not the time to discuss this."

After hearing this, Yang Yun couldn't help but touch his chin: "And since you have been tracking for 18,000 years and still haven't found the trace of the Lord God, how do you think that the Heavenly Court can catch us?"

“…If you can escape from the monk, how can you escape from the temple?”

Feimian was stunned at first, but still forced a cold smile and said, "The traces of battle can be erased, but the cause and effect are hard to erase. After today's battle, the coordinates of this plane have been completely exposed. Given time, the army of heaven will descend here and flatten everything... By then, not only you members of the Samsara team, but even this world will be completely destroyed!"

“…This is moral kidnapping.”

Although it can be seen that the other party is obviously timid, Yang Yun, who has long known that the Pacific Rim Planar Barrier no longer exists, can hear that Feimian's words are not false, but because of this, his face quickly darkened: "Are all the immortals in your Honghuang Heavenly Court like this?"

"So what? Make your choice, hypocrites."

The malice in Feimian's words became more and more obvious, and his laughter changed from a sneer at the beginning to a loud laugh: "Should I abandon everything and live like a stray dog; or try to be a hero, overestimate my own abilities and be crushed by the iron hoof of heaven..."

“…You bastard!”

Hearing this, Zheng Zha's anger suddenly rose again, and he punched Feimian in the face again, but even so, Feimian's laughter did not stop: "Choice! Isn't this the choice that your Samsara team is best at? When important things are placed on both ends of the scale, when you hold the joystick of the track in your hands, which side will you choose and which side will you abandon?"

“The answer is I won’t abandon you.”

Amidst Feimian's laughter, Yang Yun's words came out clearly: "I will not let the world around the Pacific Rim be destroyed by the invasion of your Honghuang Heaven."

"It's just big talk, anyone can say that!"

Feimian sneered, "It's just a light talk, without any weight... Are you prepared to bear everything? Are you prepared to fight against the Primordial Heaven and save everything?"

"Life and death in a plane is not that easy..."

"Of course I do."

Before Feimian finished speaking, Yang Yun interrupted him and said, "At best, it's just carrying one more world."

Under the stunned gaze of Feimian, Yang Yun's words were as sonorous and powerful as steel: "Don't just say one world, I will save ten, a hundred, a thousand, tens of millions of worlds. I will save as many worlds as your Honghuang Heaven will destroy."

Green light bloomed, and towering Jianmu appeared behind Yang Yun, more solid than ever before, and more powerful than ever before, as if responding to Yang Yun's oath -

"Because this is me, Yang Yun."

"The man who carries the world on his back." (End of this chapter)