Chapter 71 The Seventy-First Day of Creating the Kunpeng True Form Game



Chapter 71 The Seventy-First Day of Creating the Kunpeng True Form Game

"You treacherous villain! It was you who did this evil deed, instigating that little demon to steal ten streams of Xuanming True Water from my Wu Clan!"

The elder brother of the witch clan had only suppressed his anger because of his sister, but now, seeing the bird demons of the Nine Netherworlds being so respectful to Donghuang Taiyi and even offering him money, he knew that the elder brother must be one of those who were profiting from this.

First, there was the grudge of being tricked into giving away the treasures of the Wu Clan by using the source of water, and then there was the resentment from the punch just now. The Wu Clan, who were already impulsive, could not tolerate it at all. With these words, they started fighting with Donghuang Taiyi using their fists and magic.

Donghuang Taiyi was also extremely surprised by the bird demon's sudden move. He hadn't even signed the contract yet, and he hadn't successfully purchased these water essences, so how could there be a rebate?

Moreover, according to that witch, someone is definitely involved in this scheme, and there might even be a bigger conspiracy. Even if we want to buy it now, we need to discuss it thoroughly with my brother before making any plans, otherwise we might get ourselves into a lot of trouble for no reason.

However, the bird demon's sudden action completely shattered Donghuang Taiyi's plan to discuss the matter with his brother before taking any action. The entanglement of interests involved in this transfer almost completely implicated Donghuang Taiyi in his scheme to profit from the source of water, and even in his plot to harm the Wu clan.

Donghuang Taiyi wanted to explain.

But after the bird demon said those words, its eyes rolled back and it collapsed straight down, unconscious.

And the elder brother from the Wu tribe, because of this statement, stubbornly believed that Donghuang Taiyi was the mastermind, and attacked again.

Fellow Daoist Kunpeng has disappeared again. The little demons who could have proven that this was their first time here have all fainted. Donghuang Taiyi, alone and without a bird, has no way to defend himself.

Moreover, since the other side had already attacked, he had no choice but to retaliate.

Even as he fought, he didn't forget to hold back, his mind once again recalling his elder brother's usual admonitions. This time, Donghuang Taiyi finally empathized with his brother. How could there be someone more reckless than him? Couldn't they just listen to what others were saying?

Donghuang Taiyi was thus unwittingly burdened with a huge accusation. He didn't know how to explain himself, and any attempt to clarify only resulted in being called a traitor. Donghuang Taiyi was understandably frustrated, and his anger flared as he fought.

"This is my first time here. How could I possibly be connected to the harm done to your Wu clan? Are you Wu clan all flesh and no brains?" Donghuang Taiyi's words were barbed and sarcastic.

The water-using witch tribe wouldn't listen at all: "You feathered bird people are all no good. You say it's the first time, then it's the first time. You bird tribe are very cunning. Those bird demons who come to our witch tribe to deceive people must have been instigated by you!"

"You treacherous villain, you'll get a taste of my power!"

The two, one wielding water and the other fire, engaged in a fierce battle, leaving the once lavishly decorated hall in ruins. The only spot that remained clean was where the witches still stood.

Firstly, both fighters intentionally avoided her; secondly, a thin layer of soil had risen beneath her feet, quickly blocking the aftershocks of the battle.

The conspiracy was only half-revealed when the two listeners beside her started fighting. The witch was naturally helpless. At first, she called out to her brother and Donghuang Taiyi to stop fighting, saying that the mastermind might be someone else.

However, both of them were caught up in their emotions and were not the type to back down easily. In a short time, they launched a fierce counterattack, even tearing down the wall.

Fortunately, the two still had some sense of propriety; they only targeted their opponents and didn't intend to harm the innocent, merely damaging the houses and furniture of the Nine Nether Pavilion. The witch clan member, seeing the two so engrossed in their battle, couldn't hear her for the time being.

Anyway, judging from the way they act without thinking, they can't be the masterminds behind things; at most, they'll be henchmen for the masterminds.

Sigh, bringing out a battle-crazed brother only to encounter another impulsive person like Donghuang Taiyi is something no one wants to happen to.

But since it had already happened, all they could do was think about how to clean it up. The witch clan took the time to tell her other brothers about it, and then they couldn't be bothered with the two still fighting up there. They'd rather use that time to find out who the real mastermind was.

The witches turned their attention to the bird demon with slanted eyes lying on the ground with its eyes closed.

She was just getting to the crucial moment when this bird demon suddenly interfered, preventing Donghuang Taiyi from hearing what was to come and causing her brother to fight with Donghuang Taiyi, leaving them no time to attend to anything else.

Such a coincidence must be orchestrated by someone. The witch closed her eyes and sensed the world around her. Amidst the rippling water, she could feel the culprit's gaze fixed upon this place.

That bird demon must be a pawn of the mastermind. While the other two are still fighting, she'll interrogate them to find out the mastermind's true identity. Once the truth is revealed, the war that started out of a misunderstanding will naturally stop, and then they can unite against a common enemy.

Without hesitation, the witch reached out to grab the bird demon. But just as she began to move, a crack appeared in the dark blue ground beneath her feet. A look of surprise flashed in her eyes, but the next second, all the lesser demons who had been lying there were swallowed up by the sudden crack.

Only she, her brother, and Donghuang Taiyi remained present. In addition, the Nine Nether Pavilion had been completely destroyed and was now empty. There was truly no evidence left.

The culprit was truly cunning; the witch clan bowed their heads in dismay. However, since it existed, there must have been traces.

The earth also has a memory; the Wu tribe's ability to communicate with heaven and earth is first-rate in the primordial world.

But this time the earth did not respond. The witches touched the incredibly smooth ground beneath their hands and the seawater that had somehow spread up, and fell into deep thought.

The earth did not respond; no, there should be no earth here.

The sky told her that the culprit was watching this place.

But beyond the current struggle, there should be another person present. The witch seized upon that fleeting glimpse of inspiration and abruptly looked up.

At this moment, as Donghuang Taiyi and the male witch clan fought, the walls and eaves of the Nine Nether Pavilion were torn to shreds, but she saw a familiar feather flash by through the cracks in the roof.

It was Kunpeng who accompanied Donghuang Taiyi when she and her brother first entered the Nine Nether Pavilion!

But how could Kunpeng, a Great Golden Immortal, be so fragile? He couldn't even dodge his elder brother's punches, and now he's sneaking around on the roof watching the fight below.

If it weren't for the fact that his elder brother and Donghuang Taiyi were deeply engrossed in their battle, they would have discovered this clumsy stealth technique long ago.

Is this really considered stealth? Lying motionless on the rooftop, merely concealing their presence for a few moments, they were still easily spotted with the naked eye – practically blatant stalking.

So clumsy, it's practically trying to tell everyone he's there.

The witch clan closed their eyes and pondered, from the initial water system generating the water source, to the witch clan having outsiders promote the mysterious Nine Nether Land, and even deceiving their elder brother into giving them the Xuanming True Water.

It seems someone is missing here. Compared to Donghuang Taiyi, who is of the fire element, Kunpeng, who was with Donghuang Taiyi from the beginning and is also of the water element and has wings, is more suspicious.

The witches lifted their feet slightly, and the seawater on the ground was constantly flowing. They could even feel the slight force of the water on their feet, and when they stepped on it carefully, it was even a little springy.

The two who were fighting naturally heard it as well.

"My sister told me to come down." The male witch retreated while fighting, and only after landing on the ground did he exert his strength again and engage in a fierce battle with Donghuang Taiyi.

Donghuang Taiyi rolled his eyes, then stopped fighting and listened to his sister. He wasn't going to bother with someone so indecisive. He'd just beat her until she was foaming at the mouth and bruised and swollen. He'd teach her what happened if she attacked him so casually.

The war, which was originally controlled in mid-air by Donghuang Taiyi because of his wings, soon spread to the ground. In a short while, a large pit was formed in the ground, but no cracks appeared.

The towering buildings that once stood in the Nine Netherworld were all overturned, and the azure ground turned black from the combined effects of extremely cold water and extremely hot fire.

The witches who had been watching the rooftop could clearly see that Kunpeng's face had changed color, indicating that he was in pain.

As expected, the elusive Nine Nether Land that controls the flow of water into the market is not a real land, but the Kunpeng itself, which has been missing for a long time!

The culprit that caused all this must be Kunpeng!

The witch had sharp eyes and immediately wanted to stop the two of them and tell them the truth so that they could teach the Kunpeng, who was still watching the show, a good lesson.

Before he could even speak, Kunpeng, unable to bear the pain any longer, jumped out first.

The frigid Xuanming True Water and the scorching Sun True Fire intertwined on his skin simultaneously, and even with Kunpeng's thick skin, he was now enduring considerable pain. Seeing the two still locked in a seemingly endless battle, how could Kunpeng possibly withstand it?

Not only did they not give him any benefits on his own turf, but they also interrupted his plan to obtain the Chaos Bell, and now they are even more ungrateful for harming his private parts.

He had no idea how these two troublemakers had gotten into his Netherworld.

He wants to make them wish they were dead!

As for the remaining Donghuang Taiyi, the possibility of getting him to sign a contract and peacefully give him the Chaos Bell is now very small. The only option now is to forcibly take his personal magic weapon.

Once Donghuang Taiyi dies, his magical treasures will naturally become ownerless and belong to him.

Having figured out the key, the Kunpeng on the roof swallowed the Chaos Bell and appeared before everyone: "Fellow Daoist Donghuang, I'm here to help you!"

Before Donghuang Taiyi could even think about where Kunpeng had gone, he discovered that the once smooth ground had become as sticky as a swamp, firmly binding him and the opposing Wu tribe to the spot.

The next moment, a deep abyss-like rift suddenly split open in the originally flat ground, revealing a dense array of sharp teeth—clearly the mouth of a giant beast!

Donghuang Taiyi and the Wu tribe were startled and immediately used magic and wings to fly away, trying to escape.

However, the countless dense arrays appearing in the air and the rain carrying medicinal properties falling down would completely trap Donghuang Taiyi and his group, leaving them in a dilemma.

"Hahaha, stop struggling. This is something I painstakingly set up. Even if the Three Pure Ones gathered together, they wouldn't be able to break free for a while."

Kunpeng swaggered out, this time without carrying any magical treasures. At a glance, it was clear that this was just an avatar.

As for his true form, it is now opening its blood-red maw, ready to have a good meal.

Kunpeng said arrogantly, "Thanks to Fellow Daoist Donghuang for being willing to come to the Nine Netherworld with me and personally present me with the Chaos Bell, I will gladly accept it, hahahahaha."

"It's a pity. I only wanted your Chaos Bell and didn't want to take your life so soon, but these two people barged in and caused me so much trouble."

Kunpeng's eyes were fierce: "But don't worry, I heard that the Wu Clan all have the bloodline of Pangu, and their essence and blood are very nourishing. Now, the two of them will be inside your belly and become part of my cultivation!"

Upon hearing these words, both the Wu Clan and Donghuang Taiyi, who were originally at war, were filled with hatred, but they were both controlled by the formation and unable to move.

Meanwhile, the gaping maw of the abyss below opened wider and wider, creating a huge whirlpool in the sea that dragged the immobile Donghuang Taiyi and the Wu Clan step by step into its mouth.

Only the witch clan member who had been looked down upon was still able to move. A staff appeared in her hand: "If one Donghuang Taiyi can't break through, what about me and my brother?"

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Author's note: Brother Wu: If you see him, hit him. Right now, there's only Donghuang Taiyi left, so it must be him who did the bad thing!

Witch Clan Sister: How come besides my brother, there are also brainless birds who only know how to fight? The culprit is so obvious, didn't you all see it? How did you all become Great Luo Golden Immortals?

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