Above the Star-Zhaing Tower, the faint power of luck visible to the naked eye is constantly coming towards the Star-Zhain Tower.
Di Xin looked at this scene with a solemn expression.
It will take some time for the destiny of the human race to condense.
Saint Nuwa took one step forward, looked at the void of the universe, and said lightly:
"My way is not in heaven."
"For hundreds of thousands of years, I have been deceived by others and have long forgotten that it is not my destiny to be a saint of heaven."
"The Holy Mother of Humanity is my avenue."
Saint Nuwa's voice was calm, without sadness, joy or anger, just like a stream of calm autumn water.
The power of the Heavenly Saint that Saint Nuwa circulates throughout her body is not exerting great power toward the outside world, but instead goes toward herself.
"Why……"
"Woooooooo..."
Only a distant lamentation was heard suddenly, and it spread to the ears of the great power in an instant.
At this moment, everyone felt a huge shock all over their bodies.
In an instant, all the monks in the mortal world of the Earthly Immortal Realm also felt something in their hearts. They couldn't help but sigh and look towards the sky.
In the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared.
Not long after, it rained blood.
"Heaven cries bitterly!"
"Why is Tiandao crying again?"
"No! This is a rain of blood. The last few times the Heavenly Dao cried bitterly, it was because someone in the three realms had realized the Hunyuan Saint status. Because he had transcended the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao cried bitterly."
"But this time, it is completely different from the previous times. It is a rain of blood! This is heaven weeping blood!"
All the great powers in the three realms of the prehistoric world immediately felt the changes in the way of heaven.
They all spoke up and discussed where this bloody rain vision came from.
A streak of purple energy was taken out of Saint Nuwa's body and held in Saint Nuwa's palm.
That purple energy contains infinite laws of heaven. Just taking a look at it makes people feel that it is infinitely mysterious and fascinating.
The temptation at that level of power is enough to make the ancient monks intoxicated.
"Sage Nuwa, dethrone yourself from the throne!"
"The holy throne is lacking, and the purple energy has no owner!"
boom!
In the sky, purple energy came from the east and evolved into twenty big characters.
What!
At this moment, there was silence.
At this moment, the whole world was shocked.
"Sage Nuwa deposed herself? This..."
"The holy throne is lacking, and the purple energy has no owner?"
"Can a virtuous person replace him?"
"Oh my god! This is the saint of heaven! Is the saint Nuwa crazy?"
"The realm of the saints of heaven is already immortal, eternal and eternal. It jumps out of the three realms and is not in the five elements. How can you give up such a great creation?"
The news that Saint Nuwa deposed herself as a saint completely ignited the entire prehistoric world.
As a result, all the great powers fell into a short period of sluggishness, and then they started to make an uproar.
This is unbelievable.
However, this news evolved in the void. It was obviously an order from Heaven. How could Heaven lie to people?
"Okay, okay! Senior Sister Nuwa, it seems that you are really crazy!"
"I, Haotian, the holy fate has arrived..."
Haotian in the Lingxiao Palace suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with endless desire.
For Haotian, he was originally a Taoist from the Chaos Stubborn Stone. Back then, he had a causal relationship with Taoist Ancestor Hongjun.
Therefore, after Hongjun took charge of Heavenly Dao, Haotian and his sister Yunhuanu followed Daoist ancestor Hongjun.
And Haotian was also valued by Hongjun, and together with the Queen Mother of Yaochi, he was appointed by Hongjun to be the golden boy and girl beside him.
Speaking of it, Haotian's seniority is not weaker than that of Sanqing and Nuwa. Therefore, even if he sees the Six Saints of Heaven, the Great Heavenly Lord is just a peer.
However, even though Haotian is a boy named Hongjun and a fellow saint, he suffers from the lack of a holy title.
Although he is the Great Heavenly Lord of the Three Realms, his current cultivation level is nothing more than the peak of the Three Corpses Quasi-Saints.
Now, this Saint Nuwa has deposed her holy throne, which has resulted in the vacancy of the Holy Seat of Heaven, and the Purple Qi has no owner.
Who wouldn’t want to fight for this opportunity?
Deep in Fengming Mountain, underground magma surges.
A phoenix perches on the plane tree.
He had fallen into a deep sleep for who knows how many thousands of years, but suddenly, he opened his eyes.
That phoenix is slightly different from ordinary phoenixes.
An ordinary phoenix is just fiery red in color with colorful feathers on its tail.
But this phoenix was full of golden light and full of imperial aura.
"Hongmeng Purple Qi? Interesting..."
The golden phoenix murmured to himself, a trace of desire surging in his eyes.
East Kunlun, Yuxu Palace.
Yuanshi Tianzun was extremely surprised and immediately began to make calculations.
As he stopped calculating, a sneer appeared on his face.
As aloof and arrogant as Yuanshi Tianzun, he never thought that Saint Nuwa would dethrone her holy throne.
"Haha! You are just digging your own grave!"
Yuanshi Tianzun sneered again and again.
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the saint Laozi accompanied Taoist Shi Chen to the Emperor Wa Heaven to intimidate Nuwa.
Therefore, regarding this matter, why did Yuanshi Tianzun not understand Nuwa's difficulties?
However, even if you are a saint of heaven, you still cannot escape Hongjun's plan.
After deposing the holy throne, although he is no longer restricted by the way of heaven, how can he rival the saint in terms of strength?
Not to mention competing against a strong man like Taoist Shi Chen!
What is it but stupidity?
"Master must have noticed it as well. Haha, Junior Sister Nuwa, I can only say that you can live if you do evil by God! You can't live if you do evil by yourself!"
Yuanshi Tianzun took a deep breath, a look of pride appeared on his face unconsciously, and then said to himself.
The news that Saint Nuwa deposed herself as a saint is really shocking.
In an instant, all the great powers in the world knew about this matter.
The face of the leader of Tongtian Cult in Jin'ao Island changed greatly.
Although he didn't know that Taoist Shi Chen had been ordered by Taoist Hongjun to go to Emperor Wa to threaten Nuwa.
However, Nuwa deposed herself as a saint. This situation is not good!
"Kong Xuan, come with me. I am worried about Nuwa's safety..."
The leader of Tongtian Cult came out with a spiritual thought.
In Dongtuling Mountain near Jin'ao Island, a colorful peacock instantly rose into the sky.
The leader of the Tongtian cult and the Buddha's mother, Kong Xuan, headed towards Chaoge City.
"puff!"
Saint Nuwa suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
His face was extremely pale, his aura began to decline rapidly, and his cultivation level began to fall crazily.
"younger sister!"
"saint!"
"Holy Mother!"
Fuxi and others exclaimed.
But the Three Emperors are still gathering the fate of the human race and cannot escape.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! The enemy is at hand, hurry up!"
Although Saint Nuwa looked like a young girl in love in front of Lin Xuan, she was still the famous Saint of Heaven in the Three Realms, Nuwa, and the Emperor Wa of the ancient Demon Court.
Even though she fell from the holy throne, Nuwa did not panic at all. She understood that now was not the time to feel sorry for herself——
The three realms undergo great changes, and thunder suddenly appears.
The mountain rain is about to come, the wind is filling the buildings, and the black clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it.
The sky and the earth are in chaos as violent winds blow and rain of blood pours down.
Saint Nuwa looked into the void, and she knew that the real crisis would come next.
Senior Lin Xuan, I believe you...
