Although Huangfu Yuan still has a human appearance, his soul is actually a blood prison demon that has been formed tens of thousands of years ago.
This blood-hell demon already possessed consciousness, and also inherited the ancient remnants of hatred for humans deep in its soul.
Ji Chengfeng smiled with satisfaction.
Although he was a human before, he didn't care at all about Huangfu Yuan's hatred and slander against humans.
He felt relieved when seeing the miserable situation of human beings today.
But, it’s not enough! This is far from enough!
How can the suffering that these lowly and dirty ants are going through now offset the heart-wrenching and despair he felt when he lost Xue Xi
"Let the Heavenly Dao pass on the order." Ji Chengfeng raised the corner of his lips and spoke slowly.
Huangfu Yuan asked quickly, "Master, what do you want to do?"
"Tell those hypocritical humans that the Saint is currently unlocking the fifth level of the Origin of Wood, but it will take a long time, perhaps ten years, a hundred years, or even a thousand years."
“If the Saint stops unlocking the power of origin now, her holy light will be able to seal the cracks in the Avici Hell, but at the same time, the Saint will die from exhaustion.”
Huangfu Yuan was surprised and said, "Master, what you mean is that if this news gets out, those hypocritical and selfish humans will come to the Saint's Palace and want to forcibly drag the Saint away? But if so, what if the Saint is disturbed by them when she returns to her seat?"
"Humph! With me here, who can disturb Xi'er?" Ji Chengfeng taunted, "I just want Xi'er to see the faces of these humans more clearly, so that Xi'er can understand whether these humans are worth saving."
"Moreover, what would Wei Zixi, Yun Tianyi, and the nine-tailed fox do if they heard that these people wanted Xi'er to die?"
Huangfu Yuan's eyes lit up immediately when he heard this, and he knelt on the ground in admiration, "Master is wise!"
…
Soon, the oracle of heaven landed in every corner of the divine realm.
When the monks in the divine realm heard this decree from heaven, they were all dumbfounded.
Everyone knelt on the ground, looking confused.
Does the saint have to sacrifice herself to save the current divine realm
"The Saint... The Saint should protect the Divine Realm at all costs. Now that the Divine Realm is in chaos and the people are living in misery, isn't it natural for the Saint to sacrifice herself to protect the Divine Realm and us, the people?"
"That's right. Which of the previous saints was not selfless and willing to sacrifice their lives for the sake of the people of the world? I believe that the saint of this generation will definitely not be so greedy for life and afraid of death, and selfish?"
Someone else said timidly, “But this year’s Saint Yun Xiyue, because we forced her fiancé, the real Divine Emperor Ji Mingyu, to death, she has become resentful of us and has declared that she will never save anyone in the Divine Realm. She also wants the entire Divine Realm to be buried with the Underworld God!”
"Nonsense!" an old man shouted righteously, "As a saint, how can you ignore the lives of the people in the world for your own grudges? With such awareness, how can you be worthy of the title of saint?"
"That's right, if Yun Xiyue is really so stubborn and selfish, then we can only drag her out of the Saint's Palace and let her fulfill her duties as a Saint!"
As long as one person starts it, the others will start to speak cautiously and with a guilty conscience, which will gradually become a matter of course. (To be continued)