The meaning of this moment is quite different.

The weight of an immortal weapon will surpass everything. In a sense, it is like a group of primitive people holding stone tools. Suddenly there is a tribe. They have automatic rifles in their hands, and they still have unlimited ammunition!

This is simply a bug.

"Although it's unlikely, but when necessary, assist them in urging the immortal oracles, which is enough to sweep the burial world, and even destroy the boundary!" Gai Ruyuan's eyes were deep and he stared quietly. The white clouds below.

"I'm afraid it's impossible." Yan Wansheng smiled and shook his head.

It's natural to help those who are in the line of God and Earth to mobilize the Undead Dao to sweep the Burial Earth Realm. But destroy the realm...

After destroying the road, the people from the Burial World could not come.

Then only the realms of Shentu Yimai and Taiyi Realm are left, and the balance of power is suddenly out of balance. Can Shentu Yiwei be willing?

It can be said that the current line of Shentu is their allies on the face of it, but in reality they survive in the cracks. Regardless of whether the Taiyi line or the Burial soil line had the upper hand, they would all die.

"I know it's difficult, but it's impossible, but it's not necessarily. And that's why I went there in person." Gai Ruyuan said, "How many thousands of years have passed, let go of the hatred and disputes of the ancestors. As long as they are willing to , I am willing to accept them and make them a true Taiyi line from now on!"

"You cannot be the master of this matter, nor can you be the master." A dignified and gorgeous middle-aged woman sighed.

Gai Ruyuan's eyes dimmed suddenly.

He turned to look at the bloated and luxurious beautiful woman beside him, and said: "Is Concubine Xue also determined that this is impossible?"

Concubine Xue said: "We can't take charge of things like this. Only the ancestors can be the masters. Even if you promise, it's useless. Once the ancestors return from the ruins..."

Gai Ruyuan was silent for a long time, and his deep eyes gradually became firm, and said: "I know this is difficult, but no matter what, I always have to try it. As a saint, although he can't be truly unselfish, he still has to do it. All beings do something. If a war breaks out, I don’t know how many innocent people will die!"

"Brother Ruyuan is kind!" Yan Wansheng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He sighed inwardly, not very optimistic about this matter.

The dignified and beautiful woman Xue Fei also had dim eyes. Because she knows the temperament of those ancestors.

After all, Gai Ruyuan is still ‘young’, he has only lived for more than 10,000 years, and his humanity has not been lost! But those old ancestors and old monsters are different.

Many of them have lived for millions of years. Some are even more exaggerated and live longer. Even now, the earliest ancient history is difficult to record. When they were born, it is only known that they have been immortal gods and demons at the heavenly level since history.

Do these people really have humanity?

No matter from the physical body or the soul, in fact, they are no longer human beings, and their thoughts are different from human beings.

The most holy, also known as a saint, still carries a personal character after all.

But immortality and Tianzun are no longer humans, and sentient beings may not really care. What if there are hundreds of thousands of casualties? To them, it's just a number.

Even if all beings die, they don't care.

Because at their state, as long as they have a foothold, even if all beings die, they can create life again.

Xue Fei said: "Ruyuan, this matter is difficult, I advise you not to have too much hope, so as not to fail in your plan and feel uncomfortable in your heart."

Gai Ruyuan sighed, "I see."