The most powerful villain in the heavens

Chapter 461 The Ancient God
In the city of the sky, deep in the most central palace, the ancient god who thought he was old suddenly opened his eyes and glanced in the direction of the demon world. He was about to collapse completely, but he couldn't help but frowned The dust on his head and face fell off.

"Has the demon god finally made a move? It seems that the heavens are about to be in chaos. The world is reincarnated, and the heavens cannot escape the gears of fate after all."

The gods opened their unopened lips for an unknown number of times, and the voice from the depths of their throats was slightly damaged, and it seemed that the vocal cords were also severely damaged.

He seemed to want to raise his hand, but in the end he still couldn't do it, and finally gave up. He no longer had the strength to control his body.

A waiter walked up beside him, and this waiter was no longer young. If Yu Wentian was here, he might be able to tell that this waiter bears some resemblance to Ruoli Mayor of Ruoshui Town.

"God, it's too late. The heavens are different now, and you have no ability to stop them. Since you've been letting go for so many years, let's just pretend that nothing happened."

The ancient god moved his eyeballs with difficulty, looked at the waiter, his face was full of sadness, "It seems that you have also made a move. It is my fault that a careless mistake gave you an opportunity back then."

The waiter smiled, "What's the use of saying this now? As early as hundreds of thousands of years ago, when Mojie Wuya was born, there should have been a catastrophe in the heavens. It was you who forcibly changed the fate, but now It’s just back on track, you have no strength anymore.”

The ancient gods looked at the waiter next to them with sadness on their faces, even the gods had already turned their backs on the heavens, and this time the heavens were really hopeless.

"Forget it, the debt owed by the gods back then should be paid back, but don't be too happy too soon. This kid's strength is very weak, and he may not be as you think. He can lead the demons to regain control of the heavens. .”

The waiter smiled even more presumptuously. In the palace, the power emanating from him was somewhat similar to that of the old god. If he hadn't seen his face, he might have mistakenly thought that the two were the same Personal average.

"I'm not talking about that kid in the Demon Realm. I've already found the existence that destroys the Heaven Realm. The creatures in the Demon Realm are nothing more than a pedal."

The old god looked at the waiter next to him in horror, with a face full of disbelief. In such a short period of time, such earth-shaking changes have taken place in the heavens, which was really unexpected for him.

Is this the result of his change of fate against the sky?He couldn't be sure, but things had evolved to the point where he was no longer in the control of a deity who was about to sit down.

If it weren't for the waiter's persistence, I'm afraid he has turned into a stone statue now, how can he have the ability to control the waiter standing in front of him?
But he was really unwilling. He paid such a painful price back then in exchange for the peace of the heavens for hundreds of thousands of years. Could it be that he still had to bury it in his hands?

"You are not only endangering the heavenly world, but also the human world, the demon world, and even the underworld. Will you gain any advantage at that time?"

The waiter looked at the ancient god sadly, "Only you know my birth. Do you think I care about gains and losses? I was born just for this matter."

The ancient gods kept their expressions on one side, and closed their eyes helplessly, "Never mind, whatever, everything has its own destiny, and I am powerless to stop it. I can only see what their abilities are like."

The waiter looked at the old god who had closed his eyes, and walked out of the palace very satisfied.

The high platform of the high priest has been blown to pieces by the strong wind, the high priest has already stood on the flat ground, and Yuwentian's high platform is already crumbling, only one backbone supports it, and no one dares to touch it.

Now this time is the most critical time for Yu Wentian, a little bit of external influence may cause Yu Wentian to fall into the endless hell, and he will not be able to survive from then on.

Both Mo Ya and Yan Moxue were standing under the high platform. Yu Wentian's current condition is not good, but if there is a possibility of falling, they will catch Yu Wentian, so as not to let Yu Wentian and the earth have an intimate contact .

"Look, the demon has stood up, he has stood up."

A shout from the crowd mobilized everyone's enthusiasm once again. Originally, they couldn't bear to see Yu Wentian get hurt, but all the people who closed their eyes opened their eyes together, and turned towards the high platform. look.

Yu Wentian, who was kneeling pale on the high platform, his hands began to tremble slightly, trying to support the plane of the high platform to stand up, but the high platform was creaked and swayed from side to side due to Yu Wentian's big movements, seeing That main trunk immediately loses its function a little.

Almost everyone around raised their hands high, but whenever Yu Wentian was thrown out, they all had the strength to catch Yu Wentian.

"How is this possible? Could it be that he hasn't died yet?"

Elder Si Ling's face was pale, at the moment just now, he could hardly feel Yu Wentian's breathing, looking at Yu Wentian as if he had already perished, his breathing was extremely weak, but why, it was just the power of a cup of tea It's all right, but he made the movement to stand up again?
Elder Si Ling couldn't help standing up, looking at the high platform with burning eyes, they expected that Yu Wentian would not be able to stand up and his breath would disappear on the high platform, so that they would no longer have any worries.

The process of standing up was originally very short, but in the eyes of everyone, it became extremely long, as if it had gone through a century, all movements were in slow motion, even Yu Wentian was trembling , and the dust in the air can be clearly seen after shaking.

The surroundings were quiet. In the square of the magic city, there was only one sound, and that was the beating of everyone's heart. In an instant, everyone's heartbeat was tuned to the same frequency.It sounds like a person's heartbeat.

"The devil stands up, he stands up."

Yu Wentian struggled for a while, and finally stood up with all his strength. After standing up, Yu Wentian seemed to have experienced a catastrophe of life and death, and the momentum on his body had undergone earth-shaking changes. Yu Wentian on the high platform was like a god. Ordinarily, even with tightly closed eyes, one still despises the entire land.

(End of this chapter)