The World Will Be Destroyed in Five Days, and You Are Still Cultivating a Savior Saint?

"She is the savior saint a hundred years from now. Do you dare to bully her?" "Senior brother, it's really not that my junior sister wants to be a saint. It's just destiny that cannot be violated. Can you let me go?" Poor Li Fuyun's pear blossoms were covered with rain, and the looming white snow on his chest attracted the covetous attention of the brothers behind him. "Evil disciple, Fuyun will become the savior saint in a hundred years. It is destined by fate. If you touch her, you will be a great sinner who will bring disaster to the ages!" "But Master, in five days the demon will destroy the world. How can we save the world in a hundred years? What does it have to do with me who will die in five days?!" Five days later, Shen Haosheng, whose cultivation had been taken away, was thrown from the Tianyun Sect's mountain gate by his junior sister Li Fuyun. He saw dark clouds covering the sun, and the spirit of the devil came to the world. Wherever it passed, the flames were blazing for thousands of miles, and not even a blade of grass grew. Who knew that after his death, he would go back to five days ago, when destiny came. He didn't know that if the world was going to suffer calamity for hundreds of years, it would make no difference whether he could save the world or not. Since everyone is going to die, wouldn't it be more satisfying to die by one's own hands than to be tortured day and night by the devil? Let him be a good person today! Five days later… "What! Why is my body gone?" The devil looks up to the sky and roars!