Fight Heavenly Law?
Never mind them—even Emperor Zhetian had been annihilated without the slightest chance to fight back, not even leaving an intact corpse.
Besides, Emperor Zhetian had saved Yang Qing and the others merely because he wanted to put on a rival show against Heavenly Law.
Wasn't everything supposed to be in your grasp?
Then he would deliberately defy heaven and spare the lives of Yang Qing and his companions.
Who knew when those tiny sparks of rebellion might become a wildfire sweeping across the plains?
When that happened, however capable Heavenly Law might be, the sight of these people ought to give it quite a headache.
Emperor Zhetian had thought of all this earlier, which was why he had helped Yang Qing without hesitation.
"Those who strike a stone with an egg are the greatest fools. I saved you from fire and flood, but do not imagine that you now have the means to fight that wretch, Heavenly Law."
"Stay alive, act within your limits, and await the future."
These were the last words Emperor Zhetian had left Yang Qing and the others before the time axis he had left behind dissipated completely.
Clearly, he was warning Yang Qing not to think that being a unique existence in this world meant he could go knocking on Heavenly Law's door and challenge it to a fight.
That would not be bravery, but seeking death.
Still, Emperor Zhetian had worried needlessly.
Yang Qing had no intention of fighting Heavenly Law right now.
On the contrary, he was keeping Bu Er and the others in check.
For now, getting down the mountain alive was what mattered.
As for Heavenly Law, it was a divine power of heaven and earth. Even knowing that this power showed signs of demonic corruption, they could