Xuanfeng stared intently at Dijun, suddenly realizing that his true appearance was terrifyingly unfamiliar.
After a moment of contemplation, she suppressed her shock and said coldly, "Di Jun, don't you think you're even more terrifying than Leng Ye right now?"
"Good sister, what are you joking about? I have never laid a hand on you. The one who truly hurt you was Leng Ye."
Xuanfeng Qian said, "Leng Ye is indeed bad, but at least he wouldn't scheme against others for no reason. Yet you, for the sake of your own cultivation, want to put him to death. Do you know that if he dies, the Nine Netherworlds will inevitably be thrown into chaos? At that time, not only the Nine Netherworlds, but the entire Six Realms may be stained with blood. Di Jun, blood-soaked buns are not tasty."
"If a person doesn't look out for himself, he'll be punished by heaven and earth."
Di Jun pursed his lips slightly, and said with a hint of helplessness, "If there were any other way, why would I have gone to such lengths to scheme and plot all this? In fact, the demon and monster realms have long been corrupt to the core. As the Demon Emperor, if I cannot reverse the decline within a hundred years, I will inevitably suffer divine retribution for my heavy sins. The only chance to reverse the decline is the death of Leng Ye."
Xuan Fengqian shook his head, still trying his best to persuade him, "If the system collapses, a completely new system can be built. But if people's hearts are corrupted, there is no hope."
"Good sister, that's easy for you to say when you're not in the situation. Building a new system is easier said than done."
Di Jun chuckled. Seeing that Xuan Fengqian was about to retort, he made a shushing gesture and said mysteriously, "Good sister, do you know that if you don't join forces with me to kill Leng Ye, you will never be able to survive the Tribulation of the Gods?"
"Is the Tribulation of the Supreme Gods really that terrifying? When the time comes, I'll just go hide in the Three Pure Realms for a while, won't that solve the problem?"
Xuan Fengqian had not yet realized the terrifying extent of the God Tribulation, so he casually brushed him off and once again told him to leave.
She pointed towards the door and said coldly, "Take care, I won't see you out."
"Are you out of your mind? Throughout the Six Realms, only the mighty Five Emperors survived the Tribulation of the Gods. And you, you're only a few thousand years old, and you haven't even mastered the immortal arts. How could you possibly survive the Tribulation of the Gods? A few days ago, I overheard the Five Emperors talking about how the White Emperor was prepared to take the Tribulation of the Gods for you. He's even made preparations for his own funeral." Di Jun revealed the truth without any concealment.
Prior to this, Xuan Fengqian had indeed anticipated that she would most likely not survive the Tribulation of the High God.
But she had no idea that the White Emperor had already made plans to shield her from this extremely dangerous tribulation of the gods.
"Di Jun, I cannot let my father risk his life for me. Do you know of any way to stop him from taking the calamity upon himself?"
“There is a way. As long as you agree to marry me, I will lend you the Eastern Emperor Bell. Then, you only need to tie the White Emperor inside the Eastern Emperor Bell, and he will naturally be unable to do anything.”
Di Jun smiled faintly, his face full of determination.
He thought to himself that Xuan Fengqian was very sentimental and would definitely agree to join forces with him for the sake of the White Emperor.
Xuan Fengqian took a deep breath and asked him in bewilderment, "If you want to kill Leng Ye, shouldn't you send me to the Nine Netherworld first?"
"Once those ambitious people find out that you are the love tribulation that Leng Ye cannot avoid, they will definitely flock to you, eager to get a share of the pie. I can only maximize my interests by marrying you first."
Is that really true?
Xuan Fengqian said this, but involuntarily, goosebumps rose all over his body.
At first, she only thought that Leng Ye was a ruthless and heartless devil who killed without blinking an eye and ate people without spitting out bones.
It now appears that his situation is much worse than he had anticipated.
From his perspective, the collapsed Six Realms should be the real demons that devour people without spitting out the bones.
Emperor Jun raised an eyebrow slightly, his words carrying a hint of amusement, "If I were to confess that I have already developed a slight liking for you, would you believe me? Perhaps, this is the main reason why I am trying so hard to marry you."
"For you, goodwill is utterly worthless in the face of self-interest, isn't it?"
"That's true."
Di Jun was not embarrassed at all when Xuan Fengqian guessed his thoughts. Instead, he readily agreed.
Xuanfeng Qianshen was speechless. Just as he was about to kick Dijun out of the house, he had already slipped out.
"Good sister, you should think it over carefully. I have said everything that should be said and shouldn't be said. You should be able to see my sincerity, right?" Di Jun put away his playful expression and said solemnly.
Bang--
Xuan Fengqian did not answer, but with a wave of her hand, she slammed the door shut.
She never thought of averting her own misfortune by harming others.
Even though Leng Ye had bullied her in every way, she couldn't use such despicable methods to deal with him.
The problem is that with the tribulation of the Supreme God imminent, she can only successfully stop the White Emperor from shielding her from the tribulation by relying on Di Jun's Eastern Emperor Bell.
After a long while, she collapsed onto the couch in despair, forced to compromise.
She knew in her heart that, under these circumstances, marrying Dijun would indeed avoid many troubles.
Firstly, their engagement was nothing more than an exchange of interests.
Di Jun said that he would not interfere in her private affairs, nor would he use the rules and regulations of the demon realm to restrict her.
Therefore, she does not need to worry about her freedom being bound by a marriage contract.
Furthermore, since the White Emperor has already made up his mind to shield her from disaster, there is no way to stop him unless extreme measures are taken.
Most importantly, Di Jun said that the only person who could deliver the most fatal blow to Leng Ye was her.
This means that the choice is always firmly in her hands.
She can back out at any time if she doesn't want to.
In addition, she also wanted to see what remedial measures Fu Chen would take after she and Di Jun got engaged.
If she wasn't mistaken, Fu Chen's original intention was to send her to the Netherworld, then use the so-called "power of the gods" to sow discord between her and Leng Ye. Finally, when her resentment towards Leng Ye was deep enough, it could become a sharp dagger to deliver a fatal blow to him...
This time, Xuan Fengqian finally figured out what to do next.
Her eyes narrowed slightly as she strode to the desk, casually flipped through a blank notebook, and meticulously recorded every detail of what had happened during this period.
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Nine Netherworld Demon Prison
Leng Ye, dressed in black, leaned back lazily in the armchair.
"Did you bring the person?"
"Reporting to the Demon Lord, there are a total of fifty-one. Except for the one who died suddenly, all of them have been brought here," Jingzhe said respectfully.
"When did he die suddenly? Has he been buried?" Leng Ye suddenly opened his sharp, hawk-like eyes and coldly looked at the swarm of demons behind Jingzhe.
"He died suddenly on the day of the incident and was buried long ago."
Leng Ye pursed his thin lips, his voice wicked and seductive, "How dare he bully my woman? I won't let him die so easily. Dig him up and whip his corpse."
"yes."
Jingzhe was exasperated, inwardly cursing that it was clearly Leng Ye who gave the order, and now he had the nerve to shirk responsibility.
However, he had anticipated all of this.
That's why he took special care of Xuan Fengqian from the very beginning.
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