Chapter 668 Heaven

An unprecedented anger, shame and indignation.

This feeling is terrible!

Since the day he was born, he has been told by countless people: In the future, you will be the Lord of Heaven and will dominate all living beings in the world.

So in the eyes of this young man, all the spirits in the world are his people.

They should obey his will without any conditions.

Of course, except for his father, the Emperor of Heaven.

They have always lived in this ancestral land of the human world, remotely controlling countless human planes in the vast universe.

It has always been enough to just give orders, and no one in the world dares to disobey.

Of course, for countless years, they have been very low-key and have never given orders.

They just silently monitor the movements of the human world, watch the changes in the world with cold eyes, and watch the gods of the Pantheon go from glory to decline step by step.

In terms of patience, they are first-class.

Until now, the world has been purged, which is also a part of their plan.

They have even seen this step before the ancient times.

Because even this chess game was played by them!

This is the real layout for eternity!

Just ask if it is powerful?

Just ask if it is scary?

Just ask if it is awesome?

Everything is accurate and correct!

Even the growth line of each person and the nodes of every key event, they have accurately grasped it!

Including the "unintentional" release of Wen Jun, which allowed Wen Jun to successfully meet "Experiment No. 1" Bai Muye.

All these things were within their expectations.

After arranging all this, they began to watch coldly, just like watching a reality show with a long time span and an extremely grand scene!

What does it mean to win the world easily?

This is it!

According to this chess game, it has now reached the real closing stage.

Once the decree of the Emperor of Heaven is issued, no one in the world dares to disobey.

So, even if you, Bai Muye, have made great achievements and are incredibly powerful, you can't be presumptuous in front of a mortal immortal!

The young man had already thought about what he would say if these unruly young people refused to obey.

But who would have thought that the story line that had been developing according to their layout would suddenly turn here...

That Bai Muye didn't even give him any chance and killed him directly!

The people of Fu Long's team were also very bold and killed all his followers on the spot.

Not even a single one was left alive!

I don't know if they read the decree, but looking at their unruly appearance, they would destroy it directly, right?

This was beyond his expectations.

He didn't even have time to use his biggest killer, and died in such a cowardly way.

This prince of the heavenly court was simply furious.

He swore that he would definitely let the other party die miserably!

Of course he had the ability to do this.

"Your Highness..."

From far outside, a divine voice called out, as if it was ringing in his ears.

"What's the matter?"

The young man instantly returned to normal, with a calm look on his face.

"The Emperor of Heaven summons you."

The divine thought seemed a little panicked.

The young man nodded: "I know."

Then, he came to the tallest of the palaces in this area, stood outside, looked at the serious-looking heavenly soldiers and generals on both sides, the young man straightened his clothes, and walked in calmly.

At the top of the hall, a man was sitting upright.

He looked to be in his fifties, handsome, white-faced and beardless, with a majestic demeanor.

There were hundreds of people standing in the hall at this moment, divided into civil and military officials standing on both sides.

When the young man came in, many of the civil and military officials standing in the hall lowered their heads and secretly glanced at the young man's expression with the corner of their eyes.

"The prince suffered a loss!"

"I heard that he suffered a great loss!"

"It seems that a clone died!"

"None of those who went there survived!"

A group of people communicated with divine thoughts.

If the fluctuations of divine thoughts could be seen, the hall would definitely be extremely lively at this moment.

But in fact, everyone looked like a statue, motionless.

The young man walked forward slowly with a calm face.

As if he didn't know that the civil and military officials in the hall were discussing him.

This is what he learned from his father since he was a child - no matter what time, don't let people easily feel your emotions, let alone let people see your weakness!

You are the son of the Emperor of Heaven!

You are the future master of this world!

So, despite suffering a big loss, he is still calm.

He came to the front of the hall, bowed and saluted to the man on the throne, and completed the whole set of procedures meticulously.

After finishing, he didn't say anything, but lowered his head slightly, waiting for the Emperor of Heaven to speak.

The man on the throne, full of dignity and majesty, said in a low voice: "What's going on over there in the human world?"

When the young man came, he already knew that his father must have summoned him here because of this matter. He had already prepared a draft in his mind and thought about how to answer.

He bowed slightly and said respectfully: "Reply to the Emperor of Heaven, Bai Muye and others are of low character. They refused to obey the call of the Emperor of Heaven. Not only did they kill one of my clones, but they also killed all the messengers. In the end, they even destroyed the decree of the Emperor of Heaven. This crime is unforgivable and should be executed!"

Although the civil and military officials in the hall had roughly known what happened before, they couldn't help but gasp when they heard this.

In this world, is there really someone so bold?

Not only did they refuse the call of the Heavenly Court, but they also dared to kill the messenger of the Heavenly Court?

"What do you think?" Sitting on the throne, the fifty-year-old man with a majestic demeanor did not express any opinions directly, let alone make any comments, but looked at the civil and military officials below and asked.

Although the Heavenly Court has not appeared, its team is very complete!

From top to bottom, it is just like the feudal dynasty on earth.

Civil and military officials, everyone has their own duties.

Even for the sake of training, this group of people will enter the human world and train!

One day in heaven is one year in the human world. Every once in a while, some gods will enter the human world for training.

So even though they don't come out, they are not unfamiliar with everything in the human world.

As the Emperor asked, a white-haired old man stood up at the front of the civil officials. He first saluted the Emperor seriously, and then glanced at the young man.

The young man happened to be looking at him, and the two of them exchanged glances. The young man saw a hint of coldness in the other's eyes, and his heart suddenly chilled. He thought to himself: This old thing, is he trying to say something bad about me?

Sure enough, the white-haired old man pointed the spearhead at the young man as soon as he opened his mouth!

He said: "Emperor, my Heavenly Court has never come out, and the world does not know our existence. Therefore, facing the sudden call from the Heavenly Court, I think it is normal for me to have doubts. This is one of them!"

The Emperor sitting on the throne nodded slightly and hummed.

"Bai Muye is the most important chess piece in our chess game. The people around him are also the ones we carefully selected and finally selected in the past. It can be said that all of them are top-level geniuses. As a genius, it is impossible for them not to have a proud character. What's more, they have just cleared the entire world, and the murderous aura on their bodies is the strongest."

"At this time, suddenly seeing people from the Heavenly Court, I will naturally feel dissatisfied. As for the reason, I don't need to say it, you all understand it."

The white-haired old man looked serious: "This is the second!"

The Emperor on the throne nodded again and hummed again.

"I didn't agree to contact him in this way before. You know, we know that he is a chess piece, but he himself doesn't know it! And he won't agree with this identity of a chess piece!"

"Unless we directly open the lock in the deepest part of his soul!"

"I once suggested to do it slowly, but many people..."

The old man looked back at the people in the hall: "But I am afraid that he will quickly rebuild the six reincarnations and gain immeasurable merits."

In the hall, many people couldn't help but lower their heads.

But there were also people who were not convinced and snorted coldly: "The war is over, so the weapons should be put away and the horses should be released to the mountains! Dangerous chess pieces like this should be eliminated directly at this time to get everything back on track and back to normal. If we take it slow, this kid will definitely become big! It doesn't matter whether the lock can be opened or not, because a person's character is there. He can kill the prince's clone and a group of envoys today, and he can return to heaven tomorrow and kill us!"

The white-haired old man glanced at the man who spoke and said: "How dare you say such words? This is clearly a case of killing the rabbit after the bird is dead and the dog is cooked! Is this heaven really what you want? This heaven is not as good as the Pantheon!"

"Enough." The emperor on the throne looked a little ugly, and glanced at the man who just interrupted, his eyes were cold, and the man did not dare to say anything else and bowed his head and retreated.

The Emperor looked at the white-haired old man: "Prime Minister, please continue."

The white-haired old man said: "I said so much before, just to tell you that those people are chess pieces, but they will never agree to their identity as chess pieces! Even if the lock deep in their souls is opened, they will still not agree. So we must take it step by step. But the prince and a group of people with ulterior motives are making noises and want to suppress them directly through such a tough method..."

He snorted: "Most of you have been to the mortal world, don't you understand that when the general is away, he is not subject to the king's orders? Don't you even hear the reason that arrogant soldiers and brave generals cannot be suppressed by force?"

At this time, the young man finally couldn't bear it anymore. If he continued like this, he would not only be scolded, but he might even die to apologize.

He looked at the white-haired old man, frowned and said: "Prime Minister, you are so long-winded. What's the point of talking for so long? If complaining can solve the problem, then fine, I will sit here and let the Prime Minister complain for three days and three nights. Well... one day in heaven is one year on earth. How about letting you complain for three years?"

The white-haired old man looked at the young man with contempt and said lightly: "What I just said is only part of it. I haven't finished it yet."

"You..." The young man was very angry, and he looked in the direction of the Emperor of Heaven, wanting to defend himself.

At this time, the white-haired old man said faintly: "I said so much, just to let you, let everyone understand what kind of people they are! We say this is a chess game, they are the chess pieces we set, but they are not the chess pieces that cannot move on the chessboard after all! They are a group of creatures with thoughts, abilities, and emotions! They are a group of brave generals! Although they don't know who they are serving, we can't erase their great contributions! Let me ask... who among you has that ability? Prince, do you have it?"

The veins on the young man's forehead bulged, and he was furious.

Of course, he knew that the prime minister had always looked down on him, but there had been no too intense conflicts over the countless years.

I didn't expect that he would suddenly attack today.

But it's not over yet!

The white-haired old man sneered at the young man: "It's fine if you don't treat a group of people who have created such great achievements with courtesy, but you also come to your door with a righteousness and want to make them submit with a decree. Don't say they know nothing. Even if they know everything, even if they understand that they are the generals of the Heavenly Court and fight for the Heavenly Court. Your attitude will also chill their hearts!"

"You..." The young man was almost out of breath.

He didn't understand why this old man who was usually tepid and spoke very little today was like a chicken blood and attacked him.

But the real fatal attack has not come yet!

The white-haired old man looked at him and shouted coldly: "You are arrogant and domineering, and you try to suppress it by force. It's fine. To put it in a big way, you can only be a group of dogs holding chicken feathers as a token of authority..."

The face of the Emperor of Heaven on the throne twitched.

I thought to myself, old man, you are good enough, that's enough.

He is a dog, what is this Emperor of Heaven...?

At this time, the white-haired old man finally released his fatal attack. He looked at the young man coldly-

"But you shouldn't, you shouldn't! You shouldn't flirt with Fairy Zijin!"

"Do you know that Fairy Zijin and General Bai were a pair in the ancient Heavenly Palace!"

"Why? In the past, you were just a small prince who didn't dare to provoke others. Today, you think that you are the prince of Heaven and you are qualified to tease others?"

"If it weren't for your disgusting behavior, how could that group of people... treat you with such a resolute attitude?"

The young man suddenly felt his legs go soft and sat on the ground with sweat on his forehead.

He looked at the white-haired old man with horror, and was so shocked that he could hardly speak.

How could he know this?

How did he know?

It was because he was sure that no one in Heaven could see or monitor what he was doing outside that he was so presumptuous at the time and couldn't help but tease Lin Zijin.

Unexpectedly, this old man knew about this!

How did he know?

Is there a traitor among us?

But they are all dead!

"Enough!" The Emperor of Heaven on the throne finally spoke, not letting the white-haired old man continue.

If he said anything more, even he, the Emperor of Heaven, would probably be driven off the stage!

The prince was originally a small prince, and what about him? He was just a prince back then!

There were many princes like him in the Heavenly Court back then.

This is why the Heavenly Court has been so low-key for so many years.

They are not afraid of the Pantheon or hell, but they are afraid that the gods and Buddhas of the heavens will suddenly return.

In fact, like the Pantheon, they are also waiting and looking forward to the moment when the gods and Buddhas of the heavens completely disappear.

It cannot be said that there are no big figures in the Heavenly Court.

For example, this white-haired old man is one!

Why were Zhang Daoming and Bai Muye favored by the divine thoughts left in the world by the Taoist Ancestor?

Just because of his words!

As for whether Bai Muye is a chess piece of the Heavenly Court, the Taoist who has jumped out of the Three Realms and is not in the Five Elements does not care.

He just said "Tao follows nature" back then, and never mentioned this matter again.

In any case, he both despised and had to use the old ministers of the ancient Heavenly Court like the white-haired old man.

However, there is one thing he can be sure of.

These old ministers of the Heavenly Court attach great importance to the orthodoxy of the Heavenly Court!

In the past, countless people in the ancient Heavenly Court died in battles, and then declined. In the end, some people followed the gods and Buddhas to the Heaven Beyond Heaven. At this point, the era of the Heavenly Court has almost completely ended.

At that time, he secretly contacted some old ministers of the Heavenly Court who did not leave, hoping to rebuild the Heavenly Court and benefit the world.

It took many years, but it didn't succeed.

But something happened later, which angered these old ministers of the Heavenly Court, and they finally nodded and agreed.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Pantheon, in order to prove their ability and to prove the end of the Heavenly Palace era, a group of great gods went to destroy the ruins of the Heavenly Palace again.

It was because of this incident that the group of people like the white-haired old man returned in anger.

Over the years, although he called himself the Emperor of Heaven, he has always been kind to these old ministers of the ancient Heavenly Palace.

Although it cannot be said that he got the position in an unjust way, it is still incomparable with the true orthodoxy of the Heavenly Court.

Fortunately, he does have the blood of the former Lord of the Ancient Heavenly Court flowing in his body.

The white-haired old man turned around and looked at the Emperor of Heaven, and said seriously: "Emperor of Heaven, leave this matter to me. I am willing to go there in person to persuade those young people."

"If the Prime Minister is willing to go, that would be the best!" The Emperor of Heaven showed joy on his face.

This old man looks very powerful!

Even the top great gods are all juniors in front of him.

In the endless and distant ancient times, he was already one of the gods and Buddhas in the heavens, a real earthly immortal!

Later, in that great war, his realm fell back to the realm of the great gods, but after all, he was once an earthly immortal. Although no one has seen him take action, it is said that with his combat power, he can beat a group of great gods like a game.

There are many ancient beings like this in the Heavenly Court!

There are both civil officials and military generals.

This is why the young prince was so confident.

He believed that Bai Muye and his group would not dare to resist.

He did not expect that they would not even give him a chance to show off, and killed him and a group of envoys.

This is like a scholar meeting a soldier.

The white-haired old man said: "But I also have a request."

The Emperor looked at him and said: "Prime Minister, please speak."

"Give those keys to this old minister." The white-haired old man said lightly: "Since we want to convince them, there is no reason not to let them know who they are. After knowing, they will naturally understand all the causes and consequences."

"I disagree!" Someone on the side of the military generals suddenly jumped out to object.

There was more than one.

Then, the young prince who had just fallen to the ground also stood up and said indignantly: "Emperor, no! Those keys are the key to our control of those people, and we must not rashly hand them over to outsiders!"

As soon as this sentence came out, even the eyelids of those who just jumped out to oppose jumped straight.

The face of the Emperor sitting on the throne suddenly turned black.

This idiot!

What did he learn from being an emperor countless times?

The Emperor of Heaven did not wait for the white-haired old man to say anything, and suddenly shouted angrily: "Get out!"

The young prince was dazed, and he didn't even understand who the Emperor of Heaven was scolding.

But when he met the Emperor of Heaven's eyes that seemed to want to eat people, he finally understood.

Oh, he was scolding me.

He immediately retreated in disgrace, even forgetting to salute.

The Emperor of Heaven sighed and looked at the white-haired old man with an apologetic face: "Prime Minister, please don't be so rude to him, he... Alas, incompetent!"

He really didn't have the face to say that he was still a child.

Is there a child who has lived from the ancient times to today and has lived for countless billions of years?

The first giant baby in history?

The white-haired old man nodded and said: "I understand, Your Highness the Crown Prince also said it unintentionally."

The more he said this, the more uncertain the Emperor of Heaven on the throne felt.

To be honest, he really didn't want to hand over those keys to the white-haired old man!

The white-haired old man had been with Daozu for many years. It is said that in that ancient era, he had been Daozu's alchemy boy!

This is incredible!

How many people envy this identity.

In that era, even if they were immortals in the mortal world, they would never refuse if they had the opportunity to become Daozu's boy.

Now Bai Muye has become Daozu's disciple again.

This move was made by the white-haired old man!

In their opinion at that time, this was naturally a good move, which increased Bai Muye's bargaining chips to pacify the world.

But now it seems... this move is a bit confusing.

The two sides have such a connection. God knows if this old guy will hand over the key directly after meeting and stand with them?

The lock that sealed the souls of Bai Muye and his group is not just a lock that seals the deepest memory, it is a seal that can be fatal!

As long as you hold these keys, you have the power of life and death over those people!

It's easy to kill them!

The young prince had wanted to take these keys and suppress Bai Muye and others directly.

If anyone disobeys, he can destroy them with just one thought!

How pleasant?

Unhappy?

But the Emperor of Heaven did not agree. After all, they are the Heavenly Court, not a cold-blooded killer organization!

Even the Pantheon back then could not do such a ridiculous thing.

But it is precisely because of this that there are all these follow-ups now.

So should I give the key or not?

The Emperor of Heaven was very entangled, and he couldn't help but scold his son in his heart.

That idiot, if he hadn't jumped out to stir up trouble, a group of people in the hall would have come out to oppose it, and he would have fooled it.

If it succeeds, everyone will be happy; if it fails, the Prime Minister will have nothing to say from now on!

But now he has just been wronged and is regarded as an outsider by the future Lord of Heaven... What will he think if I don't give him the key?

What will those old gods in the hall who are silent think?