Chapter 2399: Final persistence

"Brother Saint Ancestor, did you use me from the beginning?"
Eyelids trembled constantly, Yang Feng stared at the saint ancestor in the distance.
The saint ancestor did not dare to look at him, but murmured with calm eyes: "Yes, my task is to follow the instructions of Lord Tiandao to lead the newcomers of the same race to the way into the gods.
It's just that I didn't know that he was Lord Tiandao, nor did he know what his purpose was for me to do this, but he promised me that he would give me a priesthood when he was done. "
"My purpose in doing this is to cast a wide net and arrange petri dishes everywhere. As long as something happens, destroying the gods will be born."
With a grin at the corner of his mouth, Tian Dao smiled and said: "In fact, I have arranged tens of thousands of grassroots counselors like him, in various mortal planes.
But what he cultivated is the best, so he can send him a certificate, hum. "
"Then do you follow orders along the way?
Have you ever regarded me as a brother? "
Ignoring the way of heaven, Yang Feng just stared at the holy ancestor.
The ancestor took a deep breath and nodded: "Yes, I treat you as a student and a younger brother..." "Then why betray me?"
"Because you can't fight Lord Tiandao, I will stand on the side of the winner, and I don't want to be a loser anymore."
With a roar, the saint ancestor suddenly raised his head, his eyes were flushed: "Do you know how painful it is to be a loser?
I, the proud son of heaven, when I was on the earth, I really graduated from Harvard. I didn't lie to you. I am a senior executive and an industry elite.
But when I got here, I failed to pass the test of the devil and successfully entered the six realms of the gods. A group of people came to chase and kill me. In the end, I could only be a fire spirit, not even an ant.
My only hope is you, train a disciple to enter the God Realm and complete the task. "
"I can't fail anymore, and I don't want to fail again.
So I have to listen to Lord Heaven, and you should also listen to Lord Heaven.
Lord Tiandao is not thin to you, as long as you are willing to succumb, the status under one person and above tens of thousands is at your fingertips. I will follow you too, so don't be so embarrassed, okay?
I beg you! "
The saint ancestor was roaring, crying, and even knelt down to Yang Feng.
A cloud of mist appeared in Yang Feng's eyes, and he did not answer. After a long time, he muttered: "The blazing sacred flame burns my remains. How happy is life, and why death..." "Don't say it!"
Listening to these doctrines of the Holy Doctrines, the ancestor roared and interrupted: "How old are you, are you still so naive?
Where is so much justice in the world?
Let alone those who sacrificed for all living beings, burn my remains, burn my ass?
Why should I burn my remains?
Why don't they burn?
Be realistic. Everyone is selfish. The Holy Flame teaches fools into joining the club. It can’t go on. You should be more clear-headed and face the reality. "
"Holy Ancestor, you did the Holy Fire religion, and the doctrine is also the words of the old Jin you borrowed, so you just gave up?
Isn't it done well in the mortal world..." Yang Feng's voice was a little choked, and the saint ancestor shouted: "What's so good?
We can grow the Sacred Fire in the mortal world because we have the power. We can create a fairy tale in our hearts according to our own preferences. Who can stop us.
To put it bluntly, we are also relying on the bully.
But here, what we are facing is reality. We are not that strong anymore. It is time to bow to this society. Even if it suffers again, it is stronger than us, what can we do?
Only by yielding can you survive! "
yield?
Yang Feng was slightly startled, and smiled, like that kind of sorrowful smile, slowly shaking his head.
Heavenly Dao stared at him coldly: "To give you enlightenment and lead you into the Tao, the saint ancestor who is also a teacher and friend has already succumbed, why are you not willing to bow your head?
You don't have any value anymore in your body now. The reason why I give you the opportunity is because I want you to write me a word of approval. I will never allow anyone in this world who cannot be conquered by the deity. "
"Brother Feng, we lose, so you must surrender!"
As soon as the voice fell, Zhong Lihun and others knelt down and asked.
Yang Feng glanced at them, expressionless: "Are you also part of this game?"
There was silence, everyone did not speak, but after a few moments, Zhao Gongming murmured: "The impeachment court is the painstaking effort of Brother Feng, it can't be ruined like this!"
"The impeachment court bowed its head to the power, can it still be called the impeachment court?"
Who else can be impeached in the future?
Ha ha! "
With a cold smile, Yang Feng looked at Kabbah: "Master, lend me your Shura knife!"
"Yang Feng..." Kabbah's heart tightened, but seeing Yang Feng's eyes firm, after a little thought, he handed him the knife.
"Why, still want to resist?
With a knife? "
Tiandao curled his lips contemptuously, but saw Yang Feng plop, knelt down, and slammed his head to Tiandao.
Tian Dao was taken aback, and then turned to a happy smile: "You are finally willing to bow your head..." "Don't get me wrong, this is what I smashed to my university teacher Tianming, thank you for teaching me the six wisdoms, and taking me to the Dao Dao. Yang Feng remembers it in his heart."
His brows trembled, and Tiandao's face sank.
Then Yang Feng got up and looked at the saint ancestor in the distance: "Nine heavens and ten earths, peerless immeasurable god, Shangguan Haotian, brother saint ancestor, my middle school teacher, thank you for your cultivation in the mortal world."
thump! Yang Feng knelt down again, and slammed down.
The saint ancestor's heart moved, and blood surged.
Unexpectedly, after so many years, you still remember my name, even my casual self-proclaimed name, silly boy... Then, Yang Feng straightened up again, his face was calm: "Thank you for teaching along the way, Let Yang Feng become an upright person.
If it was Yang Feng in the past, who was greedy for life and fear of death, today he must succumb to the feet of Lord Tiandao and worship him.
It is a pity that once a person stands up and knows what self-esteem is, it is difficult to abandon it.
I can't bear it, my life is completely controlled by others.
I can't stand the idea of ​​others, and can take away everything I have worked so hard to create. "
"If I can't change the world, I will never live like an ant.
Two mentors, let you see the results of your teaching today.
The head can be broken, the blood can flow, but the dignity stays forever! "
Sa! As soon as the voice fell, Yang Feng slashed across his neck immediately.
"Yang Feng!"
"Q!"
"Yang Daozun!"
...Everyone was shocked, and Kabbah immediately went to help Yang Feng's fallen body, but before he touched him, his entire body had completely turned into ashes and disappeared.
Saint Ancestor slumped to the ground weakly and closed his eyes guiltily.
Click it! His fists were clenched tightly, and Tiandao's eyes flushed red with anger: "Are you not willing to surrender to me even if you judge yourself?
Damn Yang Feng...Kaba, how about you? "
"Sir Tiandao, old and old, afraid..." "If you want to follow his appearance, be stubborn.
Remember, you are not the one who died. The entire Shura Dao will be buried with you! "
When his body stagnated, Kaba leaned down helplessly: "Yes, old and confused, please forgive me, Lord God!"
"Very well, as the counterattack against the earth is approaching, the deity will temporarily forgive your sins and restore your status as the master of Asura, so that you can stand on the battlefield."
call out! With that said, Tiandao flicked his arm and returned the white Asura position to Kabbah.
In addition, the black of destruction in his hand was suddenly thrown into the body of the saint ancestor, coldly said: "This of destruction is given to you, who...well, it doesn't matter, anyway, you will be the of destruction in the future. Get familiar with the power. Get ready to fight with the deity, huh."
"Yes, Lord Tiandao!"
After deep worship, the saint ancestor gained the top power in the gods, but lost a large part in his heart forever.
Tian Dao just threw this seat to him at will, and didn't even look at it, even his name is not rare.
Brother, you'd rather die all the time, is that this, woo woo woo.
Silently, the tears of the saint ancestor couldn't stop dripping...