In the dark forbidden area, a continent is floating quietly.

There are countless demon birds hovering around the edge of the continent, and even transformed creatures wearing armor patrol.

The mainland is very vast, with mountains and rivers, rivers and vast oceans located in the central area.

At this moment, on a deserted plain, lightning and lightning were intertwined, all gathering on a figure.

It’s Zhou Fan!

Zhou Fan sat on the ground with his upper body naked, letting the thunder hit him. His face remained unchanged, his body was like a rock without a trace of trembling.

"Return to the palace."

A sound came into Zhou Fan's ears, and Zhou Fan directly turned into a thunder that rushed into the sky and disappeared.

At the end of the plain, a mountain peak towers into the clouds. Above the top of the peak is a majestic palace with a hideous shape, like a chaotic beast entrenched here.

A thunder rushed into the hall and turned into a human form and fell to the ground.

Zhou Fan looked up and asked, "What's the matter?"

Following his gaze, there were layers of steps ahead, and there was a huge stone chair above the hundreds of steps. A man in black robe meditated on the stone chair and slowly opened his eyes.

If Han Jue were here, he would definitely be able to recognize his identity, the Seven Saints!

The Seven Dao Saints looked down at Zhou Fan and said, "You have attained enlightenment, what are your plans next?"

Zhou Fan said: "Thanks to you, I owe you a kindness. Tell me, how should I repay my kindness? Of course, the premise cannot violate my principles and bottom line!"

After pursuing enlightenment, Zhou Fan became more confident.

The Seven Dao Sheng spoke, "If I asked you to break the way of heaven, would you like?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Fan was stunned and frowned the next second.

He was sent by Han Jue to Chaos City just to protect the way of heaven. Isn’t he just an enemy of Han Jue?

Zhou Fan said in a deep voice: "This is my bottom line!"

Although he owes the other party, who is far stronger than himself, Zhou Fan will not regress.

The Seven Dao Saints said calmly: "Do you think you have been resurrected from the dead many times because you have received the kindness of the way of heaven?"

"What's the meaning?"

Zhou Fan frowned even more, and he was always confused about his own experience.

Many times, he was really desperate and unexpectedly resurrected again.

After being resurrected for a long time, he became swelling. No matter how desperate he was, he was not afraid.

His fearless character is now developed because he can be resurrected infinitely.

He even thought it was his talent.

"Whenever the Heavenly Dao wants to get rid of you, I am protecting you with great magic power. Your birth is my will!" The Seven Dao Saints said expressionlessly, but their tone was very heavy, and thunder sounded in the hall.

Zhou Fan's face changed drastically, as if he was struck by lightning.

The Seven Dao Sheng stood up and said, "Zhou Fan, you are my chess piece. I can create you, I can save you, I can erase you, and suppress you. The destruction of the way of heaven is your innate mission, and it is irresistible!"

Zhou Fan's face changed with gloomy and sunny face. He clenched his hands into fists. He raised his eyes and looked at the Seven Dao Sheng, and said with a burning look: "I was crazy at the beginning, but your plan?"

Silence of the Seven Saints.

Zhou Fan's anger was ignited instantly.

He once went crazy to kill his close friend Mo Avenge. That was the eternal scar in his heart and he dared not tear it open.

When he learned that he was just a puppet, he wondered if something was wrong with the original situation.

Whenever Zhou Fan thinks of Mo Avenge, he will fall into infinite self-blame.

Mo Avenge is his most important person, no doubt about it.

Since he first worshipped the sect of cultivation, Mo Aoqi has been taking care of him.

Unexpectedly...

boom!

Zhou Fan burst into a terrifying aura, and a visible aura was burning all over his body. He glared at the Seven Dao Saints and said, "Why do you have to do this?"

The seven saints snorted coldly, and endless pressure came, instantly causing Zhou Fan to fall to the ground.

"The most powerful way is to cut off concerns. He is just a mere mortal, and his qualifications are far from enough to walk side by side with you. I ask you to kill him, just to get rid of hidden dangers as soon as possible and avoid him being used by your enemies. Wouldn't you be smooth sailing after that?"

The Seven Dao Saints hummed, Zhou Fan's chances of resurrection from the dead were controlled by him. In his opinion, what's the big deal if a mortal died?

If it weren't for Zhou Fan's own Dharma image, he wouldn't have talked nonsense!

Zhou Fan tried his best to stand up, but he couldn't move at all. His eyes were bloodshot, staring at the seven saints, and roared at the top of his lungs: "Why! Why must it be me!"

The Seven Dao Saints condescend to the top and said, "It is not that I chose you. You are my own will. The way of heaven and the world corrupts your will. Submission to me is your right way. You and I are one, and I are your subject, do you understand?"

"You were born in the way of heaven, and you were going to be saints and then destroy the way of heaven. The emotions you value are just the cause and effect calculations that the way of heaven prevents our plans. If you cannot wake up, then stay here, live forever, and do not leave, endure endless loneliness, and let the years devour your rebellious will!"

Zhou Fan stared at the Qi Dao Sheng in anger and hatred, trembling all over, and was extremely angry.

The Seven-Dao Saint said: "Your master cannot come to save you. In your life, he has never attacked you. He even almost killed you. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be today. I hope you won't be obsessed with it!"

Zhou Fan still hated him and roared: "Stop saying these hypocritical words to me. I only know that killing people will pay for my life. It's natural. If you kill my brother, I must kill you!"

"It's natural to kill someone? It's ridiculous. How many people have you killed?"

"They can't kill me, just as I can't kill you, but as long as you don't kill me, I will kill you one day!"

Zhou Fan's voice was filled with infinite hatred.

The Seven Saints waved their hand, and a golden bell fell from the sky, directly suppressing Zhou Fan.

"It's ridiculous, even the chess piece dares to eat the master?"

"Your only backer is me, and you will understand sooner or later."

The Seven Dao Sheng smiled contemptuously, then sat down and closed his eyes.

Even if Zhou Fan attains enlightenment and becomes a saint, he is definitely not his opponent.

If Zhou Fan hadn't been the Dharma image he had cultivated for a long time, and he wouldn't have been willing to kill him, how could he have allowed Zhou Fan to say these big words?

...

Han Jue learned about Zhou Fan being suppressed a thousand years later that after the retreat, he habitually checked the emails and happened to see them.

[Your disciple Zhou Fan was attacked by your enemy, Seven Saints, and was seriously injured]

[Your disciple Zhou Fan is suppressed by your enemy, Seven Holy Saints]

Han Jue was stunned.

What's going on?

Are these two people falling in love?

Han Jue immediately used the evolution function and consumed three billion years of life, he saw the evolutionary illusion of Zhou Fan's confrontation with the Seven Dao Saints.

When Han Jue opened his eyes again, he sighed.

What a Zhou Fan!

I don’t accept this!

But the Seven Dao Saints, dare you to underestimate me?

There is nothing to say!

Han Jue took out the Book of Doom directly. He understood that if he cursed the Seven Saints in a crazy way, he would expose his identity as the Dark Forbidden Lord.

But so what?

Zhou Fan's indomitableness touched Han Jue.

After many years, Han Jue has never had any passion or struggle.
Chapter completed!