On the top of Mount Sumeru, Supreme Light stood on the highest peak of this ancient continent and looked down at the world.

He likes this feeling of climbing to the top and looking at the mountains at a glance.

This magical planet, countless seniors and supreme masters from other worlds, all wanted to arrive, but they were beaten back one by one. He went through four wars alone, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was the oldest person in this world.

There should be more wars before him, perhaps starting from the formation of the universe and the earth, such wars have already begun.

Now, he finally came here, without even the enemy, but he did not feel like he was dominating everything.

In that strange place, all the power was gathered, and even the ripples could not be drawn out. The people in the main world also disappeared strangely, without a trace. Not to mention the secret at the end of the cultivation, I had no idea where to start.

The Supreme of Light hates this feeling. He likes to absolutely control everything, so his light divine realm is different from other divine realms. It is completely iron-clad. Even if he is sleeping, everything there can be carried out in an orderly manner.

Ambition is bigger than any supreme in another world.

Being strong is never his goal, the strongest is what he really pursues.

He will never forget the man's stunning punch when he first intends to enter this world. Thousands of Daopaulin power gathered, killing thousands of supremes, and even directly penetrated the space barrier.

After a punch, he floated away without saying a word. The undead person did not dare to say a word and honestly returned to his own divine realm. After that battle, no one had the idea of ​​entering the main world for thousands of years. Even if a new supreme emerged, he would not dare to mention the word Wuji.

It was a nightmare, a nightmare that was difficult to wake up.

After Wuji disappeared, this nightmare changed and turned into a dream. Supreme Light dreamed that one day he could become a existence like Wuji, and he would dominate the world, not to mention his opponent, there was no one who connected the next punch.

He rejected the temptation of Daoguo. He practiced hard to this day by relying solely on perseverance. He received rewards. The four words "Supreme of Light" have become the strongest meaning in the other world, and no one dares to provoke easily.

However, this is not enough. He wants more than the Supreme of Light. He wants to be the second Wuji and even surpass Wuji. He may never be able to achieve it in another world. Hope is in the main world.

Since I have arrived, I will never miss it. The Supreme of Light looked at the universe and held his powerful hands tightly.

A young figure flew up Mount Sumeru. He was the commander of Bali. He walked to the Supreme Lord of Light, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully: "God, what you ordered has been done, and all the Taoist fruits in the Dream God Realm have been controlled by the high priest."

Supreme Light nodded with satisfaction: "Okay! Go back to the God Realm first and help the high priest do other things."

Commander Barry retreated respectfully.

"This is just the beginning. One day, I will become the god of the whole world." A hint of fanaticism on the Supreme Lord of Light's face, and dreamy Taoist patterns emerged from his hands.

Dreamy Taoist patterns plus thought power Taoist patterns, one weaves beautiful dreams, the other collects faith, and the sacred breath of the Taoist patterns of light, everything can definitely be carried out faster.

It was time to attack those places, and Supreme Light flew away.

Evil Cultivation Realm. Bone Cave Maze.

The Supreme One keeps coming, waiting quietly, just waiting for the Supreme One of Light to come, and then start to take action.

Chen Pan also stood quietly in the queue. At this time, he had become a monk in the Poison God Realm.

From the arrival of the Supreme to the present, several months have passed, and he is working hard to change his various identities and collect intelligence.

It is definitely not a short time for people from the ancient continent to appear. Head-on combat is definitely not an opponent. To give themselves a chance, the enemy must be in civil unrest.

Originally, many gods had old grievances, but unfortunately, they were suppressed by the Supreme Lord of Light, so they could not cause much noise at all. At most, they would just verbally provoke.

"Where should I start?" Chen Pan regretted that he had not learned more about conspiracy and evil. At this moment, he didn't even know how to provoke discord and fuel the fire.

The old antique was also helping him find a way, and after a while he said very seriously: "The key point is that the Supreme Light. As long as there is no one who is absolutely suppressed, there will be no one who is absolutely suppressed. These Supreme Powers are all rebellious people, and no one can convince the public will come out, and they will naturally start to fight in the internal strife. Therefore, we must first find a way to kill the Supreme Light."

The Sanchi Sword immediately began to applaud: "Wow, the genius's advice is so amazing, you thought of it all. Chen Pan, go and kill the Supreme Lord of Light, everything will be done."

Chen Pan was speechless. If he was an ordinary supreme, he might be able to use Tai Chi diagram, Kongtong seal, Dragon Fist, and Xingtian Whip and Yuanshen Dao Sword. But facing the Supreme of Light, Tai Chi diagram may not be able to protect himself.

Moreover, with his own fighting style, he can kill the Supreme Lord of Light, and other Supreme Lords are no longer a problem. Why bother to make painstaking plans to make them strife in civil unrest? The Three-Foot Sword naturally knows it, but it is just making fun of the old antiques.

Thinking about this method means not thinking about it. Using their limited information, the two began to think about other methods again, and at the same time, they also looked at whether there was a way to calculate the Supreme Lord of Light.

Sanchi Jian did not participate, but just looked at the two of them with interest. After a moment, he suddenly smiled: "Suddenly I feel that things in the world are really unpredictable!"

Chen Pan looked at him in confusion.

"The destiny of heaven is planning hard for his affairs, causing civil strife in the ancient continent, and at the same time, he is trying to figure out how to plot against you, wanting you to be doomed. You hate him like that, but at this moment you are doing something similar to him. If you change your position, the boundary between good people and bad people seems to be difficult to define."

This... Chen Pan was stunned. He had never thought about this. At this moment, when Sanchi Jian reminded him, he found that it was really similar.

The destined one plotted against the ancient continent, wanted to make civil war among all races, and he planned to make thousands of gods, and wanted all the supremes to attack each other.

The destiny of heaven plots against himself, and wants to make himself doomed, he plots against the Supreme Lord of Light. If he can kill him, he will never show mercy.

Maybe I said it was to avenge people from the ancient continent, but the destiny of heaven may not be able to say it was to avenge people from Qiuren.

There is indeed nothing absolute in this world, even good or bad, good or evil, the key point is just a different position.

Every great race will have heroes emerging, and this hero will often become a demon in the eyes of their hostile races.

The destiny of heaven is a must-killer for himself, but to the Kuo Ren, he is an absolute hero.

However, is the plan of the destiny just a simple revenge?

Chen Pan suddenly had a lightning flash in his heart, and he thought of something.

In addition to revenge, the more important thing is to plan your own plan is to get people from the ancient continent back.

If there are so many plans by the destiny, will the same purpose be?
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