Chapter 1469 -s 1416-1417: The Loss Saddens Their Kind; The Death of the Rabbit Grieves the Fox_2
"However, the opponent, the enemy, who has been entangled with himself for so long, is about to fall, and their fall has nothing to do with himself, still such a downfall," the Saint Lord of Wind and Thunder felt lost.
He suddenly felt that all his previous efforts seemed meaningless, after all, if the Heavenly Court could easily destroy the Ancient Sun Emperor, it also meant they could easily suppress him.
Even though he had already recognized this possibility long ago, when this scene actually happened, his feelings were still very complex, indescribable in words for a moment.
But as complex as the Saint Lord of Wind and Thunder’s mindset was, the operation of all things in this world never revolved around the will of a single person. Perhaps there are such supreme beings who can achieve the Realm where their heart is aligned with the heart of the heavens, their intentions the same as the intention of the heavens, capable of guiding everything, directing the operation of the world by their strength.
But such supreme beings are the Longevity Taoist Monarch Pei Xuanjing, Profound Heaven True Monarch, Blood Fiend Ancestor—these invincible strong ones, definitely not the Saint Lord of Wind and Thunder.
At least now, the Saint Lord of Wind and Thunder, let alone dominating the grand trend of the world’s operation, could not even control everything about themselves. Under the True Immortals’ encompassing strategies, they were mere pieces, only able to go with the flow.
And going with the flow isn’t a derogatory term. After all, being able to go with the flow also means being alive, having certain opportunities. Unlike the Ancient Sun Emperor who vainly attempted to step out of the chess game, those strong faced only one outcome: destruction.
At this moment, the Saint Lord of Wind and Thunder’s desire for power reached its peak. He was unwilling to go on like this, this situation where life was not controlled by oneself, he definitely did not want to experience it again.
"It seems we don’t need to take action anymore." Wood Virtue Star Lord, watching the distant great battle, slightly shook his head, his tone unexpectedly containing a hint of regret.
"Sounds like you feel a bit of pity, for not having been able to clash with that Ancient Sun Emperor?" Fire Virtue Star Lord stood with his hands behind his back, his robes rustling loudly, raising an eyebrow as he spoke.
