Hong Huang: I am the king of men, I will defeat all the saints in the heavens

Chapter 44: The Wheel of the Holy Spirit Vibrates, and the Saints Are Uneasy

Chapter 44: The Wheel of Reincarnation is shaken, and the saints are uneasy

In a short while, the underworld became lively.

In particular, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the Eighteen Levels of Hell also opened his eyes.

"Listen carefully, check."

Di Ting can listen to the affairs of the three realms, but this time he was defeated.

"What? Can't hear?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was also greatly shocked and reported it immediately.

All the saints in the heavens could no longer sit still, and Jie Yin and Zhunti were also uneasy after hearing the news.

"If you can't even listen carefully, then you are not in the prehistoric world."

“Nor is it above the heavens.”

Then
Jie Yin Zhunti suddenly looked towards the six realms of reincarnation.

"Yama Palace?"

They knew the predecessor of the Yama Hall, which was the Temple of the Ancestral Witch, which was transformed from the skull of Pangu.

It is normal that you cannot hear it.

"Brother, this matter is of great importance. Do you want to discuss it with the Eastern Saints?"

"it is good."

They immediately started communicating via voice transmission.

For a moment, all the saints looked towards the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

"Ping Xin, I hope you don't make mistakes, otherwise don't blame us saints for joining forces to destroy the underworld."

Similarly, Hongjun of Zixiao Palace also looked towards the underworld.

The vibration of the wheel of reincarnation is no small matter, and it also looks towards the Hall of Yama.

"Pingxin, are you still unwilling to give up? I have already calculated you to death, you'd better be obedient."

After talking to himself, he closed his eyes again.

In the underworld, Pingxin's will entered into Pangu's original spirit, and in an instant he transformed into Houtu's appearance.

"Thank you, King Human."

At this moment, there are two Houtu in this Ancestral Witch Temple.

One is Niangniang Pingxin, and the other is Hou Tu, the ancestor witch, in her spirit state.

"Don't worry, Human King. Pingxin is still here. From now on, Pingxin will forever guard the underworld, and I will be the Ancestral Witch Hou Tu."

As soon as she finished speaking, Hou Tu in her soul state rushed directly into her own drop of ancestor witch's blood.

In an instant, the entire Ancestral Witch Temple was filled with a terrifying evil spirit.

"Roar--."

The terrifying roar was as if an ancient beast was awakening.

All I saw was the Ancestral Witch's essence and blood shining brightly, and after a moment it turned into the Ancestral Witch's true body.

"Thank you, King Ren. For such kindness, Hou Tu will surely reward you generously."

Hou Tu was so excited that her whole body was shaking and her fists were clenched.

Familiar strength, familiar body.

"Brothers and sisters, don't worry, I, the ancestor witch Hou Tu, will definitely avenge you--."

He gnashed his teeth and wished he could rush to the Thirty-three Heavens Palace immediately.

But unfortunately, Hou Tu is only a quasi-saint at this moment.

Suddenly, Emperor Xin waved his hand, and a beam of light flew straight to Hou Tu's head.

"This is the Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong given to me by Master Tongtian. You should practice in this underworld and wait for the opportunity."

"Thank you, King Human."

The Ancestral Witch reappeared, and Pangu's will, which was cut off by Hongjun, began to sprout at this moment.

Emperor Xin smiled slightly and slowly looked up at the sky.

"Hongjun, you want to calm down the Conferred God Tribulation so quickly, but I won't do as you wish. You want to cut off everything from Pangu, but I won't let you succeed."

Even if you cut it off, what can you do? I am the king of men, and I can just let Pangu's will descend upon the prehistoric world.

By that time, no one knew what Hongjun’s expression would be.

He let out a long sigh, which gave Emperor Xin a little more confidence.

The essence and blood of the Ancestral Witch were originally transformed from the essence and blood of Pangu, and carry Pangu's will.

Now that the authentic Pangu spirit has been obtained, Pangu's will, which had been severed, has been renewed by Emperor Xin.

This is a huge favor that Pangu owes to the King of Man.

Once the ancient witch Hou Tu sets foot in the prehistoric world, it will be the day when the prehistoric world trembles. However, Pangu's soul is weak at present and needs to practice.

"Hou Tu, don't forget the important matter. The Twelve Great Wizards need to proceed quickly. By then, I will no longer be involved. Besides."

After a pause, Emperor Xin looked outside the Ancestral Witch Temple and then said:

"This matter must be kept secret. The saints have many eyes and ears in the underworld, especially Ksitigarbha."

"Don't worry, King of Humans. Ksitigarbha can't cause any trouble. Hou Tu can easily destroy him."

"No, don't alert the enemy."

Then he said:

"The Styx has already entered the underworld. You should take good care of it. The Styx will be of great use to you when the time comes."

This was done deliberately by Emperor Xin, using the endless sea of ​​blood in the Styx to kill and injure the thirty-three heavenly palaces.

Forcing the Styx to become mortal enemies with the saints, so that the Styx will retreat into the six realms of reincarnation and will not arouse the suspicion of the saints.

This was all calculated, it was calculated from the beginning.

"Don't worry, Hou Tu knows."

"Well, in that case, I will leave. You just need to practice well. When the time comes, you will know it naturally."

As soon as the words fell, the killing true body was activated again.

With one step, he rushed out of the sea of ​​blood.

Looking up at the heavens, Emperor Xin laughed:
"Didn't you ask me to practice? Then I will practice for you to see. Just don't be disappointed when the time comes."

After he finished speaking, Emperor Xin headed straight for Chaoge City.

The great killing calamity begins, and countless creatures are plunged into the calamity. Even if a saint enters the great killing calamity, he will cause disaster.

After Nuwa was beheaded once, she had completed her calamity. As long as she did not appear in the ancient times again, everything would be fine.

However, now it seems that Nuwa is still unaware of it, or maybe she knows it but is just unwilling to accept it.

The armies of the Shang Dynasty killed crazily, although their numbers were small.

However, the Human King is the leader of the great killing calamity. Wherever he goes, the power of the Human King descends.

It can be said that it is unstoppable.

However, the ancient demon tribe migrated to Xiqi, leaving the area around the Shang Dynasty empty in an instant.

The Shang army had to return to the capital.

Emperor Xin sat high up in the hall.

"Your Majesty, the prehistoric demon tribe has already migrated. Please give us your instructions."

Looking at the increasing number of courtiers in the court.

Emperor Xin showed a confident smile.

"Those who obey me will prosper, and those who defy me will perish. Except for the prehistoric demon race, all other races of creatures, if willing to surrender, can be protected by the Yin and Shang Dynasty. If they insist on resisting to the end, they will be killed without mercy."

The voice was murderous.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Emperor Xin slowly stood up and looked outside the hall, feeling filled with heroic spirit.

"The traitor Ji Fa is a complete evildoer and a sinner of the human race. He has bent the human race's backbone and trampled on the human race's dignity. The human race was almost destroyed by him. You all must obey my orders."

Emperor Xin was furious and shouted:
"Reorganize the army, work hard to govern, increase the population, strengthen the training of soldiers and horses, and when the time comes, immediately send troops to Xiqi to wipe out the rebels and kill Ji Fa alive."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Emperor Xin wanted all creatures in the prehistoric world to see how the human race could become self-reliant.

We must also let all living beings see clearly that this is the end of those who dare to oppress the human race.

"From now on, I will be in seclusion to practice. Wen Zhong will take charge of all important matters in the court. I will leave the court."

(PS: Wen Zhong's story has been slightly changed, which may be a bit unfair to everyone. He was originally dead, but he was kept for the plot. It has great significance for the subsequent interception of the church.)
When these words were spoken, people in the court were shocked.

"My lord, didn't you say that human kings cannot cultivate? If I were to cultivate..."

Emperor Xin saw everyone's concerns:

"The Human King cannot practice cultivation. That is just an excuse given by the Heavens. I am the Human King. I want to practice cultivation. Anyone who dares to stop me will leave the court."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Watching the court officials disperse, Emperor Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now that the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art and the Nine Revolutions Primordial Art are in hand, it is time to create a method of cultivation for the human race."

After finishing speaking, Emperor Xin turned around and headed straight for the place where he was practicing.

From this moment on, the calamity of the Conferred Gods will enter a new beginning.

(End of this chapter)

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