Zhang Buku's Obsession

"That evil thought called itself the Heavenly Emperor. He had grown weary of everything he had created, and hostile toward everything he possessed. He even wanted to destroy the Heavenly Dao itself. That malice still frightens me when I think of it now. If this evil thought truly came from the Heavenly Emperor, it will be an unimaginable catastrophe..."

As Fairy Yao Xuan spoke, her brows could not help knitting together, her eyes filled with worry.

She had seen immortals and gods, and had also heard the myths and legends of the Heavenly Emperor. In the myths of the Three Thousand Great Worlds, the Heavenly Emperor was a supreme existence, and some myths said the Heavenly Emperor was the creator god who had created everything.

In any myth or legend, the Heavenly Emperor was a pinnacle existence, one Cultivators could only look up to.

When Gu An heard Fairy Yao Xuan's words, he did not question them. Instead, he felt they were possible.

The Heavenly Emperor had been invincible for too many years, and the Heavenly Court's position was even more unshakable. Absolute power, added to an endless lifespan—he would grow used to anything and anyone. After habit came weariness, and one step further might lead to hostility.

Thinking about it now, the Heavenly Emperor watching from the sidelines as the Sons of Heaven fought might also have been only to find some amusement.

Even Gu An could peer into the course of the struggle between the Sons of Heaven, let alone the Heavenly Emperor.

Knowing full well disaster was coming, the Heavenly Emperor still did not show himself. Perhaps, in the Heavenly Emperor's eyes, calamities to all living beings were nothing more than a little amusement.

Of course, Gu An merely felt it was possible. Before personally seeing the