Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

The prehistoric border.

"Niu'er... I can only do this as a teacher at the moment. When the Heavenly Dao releases the restrictions again, I will go to the primitive world to seek justice for you."

Leader Tongtian looked at the vast wilderness and sighed.

He considered himself undefeated among his peers, but facing Yuan Hong, who could control the Chaos Bell, and Haotian, who gathered the destiny of heaven, Tongtian had to retreat temporarily at this moment.

Although his death has an impact on the main body, it is not a fatal blow. It only takes some time and energy to regroup.

During this time, however, a worrying issue emerged.

——How should the Bull Demon King and his family respond?

Saints may really be ruthless people. They can detach themselves from emotions and look at everything in the world with an otherworldly attitude.

But Lord Tongtian believed that he could not be so ruthless and unjust.

Otherwise, he would not have been angry because his disciples were plotted and sent to the list of gods, and he would have finally set up the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

Leader Tongtian knew in his heart that he could not achieve the true ruthlessness of a saint.

He had deep feelings for his disciples.

Without his protection...

It is estimated that the Bull Demon King and others will only die. Some of his former Jiejiao disciples may help, but facing the quasi-sage Haotian, who will really take action?

The final result is just death.

Showing reluctance to move towards the prehistoric position again, the Tongtian Cult Master turned around and planned to return to his main body.

However.....

It was also at this time that the space that was supposed to be empty suddenly trembled and shattered. A huge vortex accelerated and extended, swallowing up the clone of Tongtian Cult Master in an instant.

at the same time.

The main body of Tongtian Cult Leader located in Zixiao Palace suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils were full of shock.

"My clone actually died?"

"Who is it that killed my clone?"

"Li Nezha?"

"Or Haotian?"

"No, no, no, it can't be them. They can't kill my clone so quickly. Could it be... Yuan Yuan and Tai Qing?"

Leader Tongtian has many doubts in his mind.

Because the clone failed to communicate with the main body in time, or the other party had already set up a barrier that could affect their communication.

Only then did Tongtian's body lose the slightest memory.

Get up.

Leader Tongtian looked at where Yuan Yuan and Taiqing were. Currently, they were the only ones in the realm of saints who could kill his clones before they could react.

There is also the last Hongjun.

But Taoist Hongjun was right in front of him, so Taoist Tongtian excluded them and suspected Yuan Yuan and Taiqing.

"What's the matter?"

Taoist Hongjun noticed something unusual about Master Tongtian, opened his eyes and asked.

"Master......"

After thinking for a while, Master Tongtian decided to tell Taoist Hongjun: "My clone was killed by someone at the border of the ancient world. The other party was very strong. My clone died before he even had time to convey the message to me. Master, this is too much!"

"Do you suspect Yuanhe Taiqing?"

Taoist Hongjun looked at Tongtian.

"They are not the only ones who can be killed before my clone reacts. They are the only ones who can be killed before my clone reacts." Leader Tongtian said in a low voice, "Zhunti is leading, Nuwa has already fallen and been sealed and has not been revived. The strength of this saint , except for you and me, Master, they are the only ones left.”