Chapter 313 Zixiao's Incident
Upon seeing the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun, he mistakenly believed that his actions had been exposed. He disregarded everything and broke the seal, intending to kill the Twelve Golden Immortals to silence them. This is called a guilty conscience.
Xing Tian couldn't understand Wen Zouzi's words, but he could still tell that he was useless and that Chi You's identity had been exposed. "How could that be? I am a warrior of the Wu tribe. If you hadn't interfered, we would have won long ago."
"Is that so?" Yaochi smiled and said no more. She already knew what she needed to know.
"Damn Heavenly Dao, what kind of Heavenly Dao are you if you're so unfair? Why is it that when the Lich and Demon races go to war, the Lich race suffers divine punishment while the Demon race is fine? Damn Heavenly Emperor, why do you favor the human race? We Lich race no longer want to occupy the primordial world, enjoy the Heavenly Court, and be the rulers of the primordial world. Why can't we just take away the land where the human race can live?"
Xing Tian thought to himself, "I came to help Chi You, how could I possibly harm him? Hou Tu Niangniang arranged for Chi You's reincarnation, she must also hope that Chi You can succeed. How could it be wrong for me to help Chi You? I'm not wrong."
Xing Tian had already been tricked into revealing everything he knew. Actually, it wasn't really tricking; Bai Ze was just getting the gist of it. Xing Tian cursed heaven and earth, the demon race, and the Heavenly Court—he revealed everything.
Chang Hao's eyebrows blazed with anger. Let him insult me; he wanted to exterminate the Wu Clan. He could tolerate being insulted and let Xing Tian have his fun. But why bring Hong Jun into it? Hong Jun is not someone Xing Tian can insult.
Kunpeng glanced at Chang Hao, and seeing Chang Hao's face darken, he immediately fawned over him and silenced Xing Tian.
Houtu's painstaking efforts have all been in vain. She should have fought quietly, but instead, she made a scene known throughout the prehistoric world. Chiyou is doomed.
"Your Majesty, what do you think we should do with the remnants of the Witch Clan who intend to overturn the world?" Bai Ze asked, bowing. The matter was clear; should they be killed or detained? He needed a definite answer quickly.
The gods were all eagerly waiting for Chang Hao to make a decision. These opportunistic and self-serving people, with Hou Tu calming their hearts and eternally suppressing the Netherworld, couldn't very well say they wanted to exterminate the Wu Clan.
After all, Xing Tian was the only remaining great shaman of the Wu tribe. Killing him would preserve Xing Tian's good reputation. On the contrary, the one who ordered Xing Tian's death would be the villain and would be cursed for life.
Chang Hao pondered for a moment. Killing him would bring infamy, while imprisoning him would be a waste of manpower. Suddenly, he remembered that Youming Honglian had repeatedly requested reinforcements. Although the Wu Clan was not very bright, they had a strong physique and would definitely be a good match for the Youming Clan, which was isolated from spiritual energy.
Having decided to make use of the waste, Chang Hao directly set the punishment: "Xing Tian, the crimes you have committed are intolerable to Heaven. Guards, cast Xing Tian and the rest of the Wu clan into the eighteenth level of hell, never to emerge alive or dead. If they behave well, they can become executioners in the eighteenth level of hell, busy with punishments all day long until their demise."
The underworld is desperately short of people, but with options available, who would want to go to that dark and sunless place? Chang Hao was happy to make use of the waste.
"Ugh...woo...woo" Xing Tian was not happy about it; he knew it couldn't be anything good.
"Your goddess Houtu is in the Netherworld. If you want to cause trouble for your goddess, then feel free to do whatever you want." Bai Ze said with a smile, which made Xing Tian's eyes widen.
No, their goddess is in some underworld?
Is the Heavenly Emperor so kind as to send them to reunite with the Earth Goddess Houtu?
"Didn't you complain that the Heavenly Court is unfair? The Underworld is the fairest and most just place in the primordial world. If you go to the eighteen levels of hell, you can personally punish all the evil ghosts. This will be a great help to the Goddess Houtu."
Bai Ze tried his best to persuade Xing Tian to do hard labor in the underworld. Since he was imprisoned anyway, it didn't matter where he was imprisoned. If Xing Tian could lend a hand in the eighteen levels of hell, that would be even better.
The immortals watched helplessly as Bai Ze tricked the fool Xing Tian. Of course, with Xing Tian's limited intelligence, he couldn't possibly understand such a complex matter as Hou Tu's lack of peace of mind. Judging from the looks of it, Bai Ze could enslave Xing Tian until death, saving the manpower needed to guard him...
The immortals all looked at Bai Ze with a different expression. This kid, who would have thought that he would lie so easily when he was all smiles and friendly with everyone? They had to be careful.
Xing Tian was half-believing and half-doubting, but he was escorted to the Netherworld by Fei Lian Shang Yang. Contrary to his usual behavior, he behaved himself and did not cause any trouble. Anyway, he had already been captured and was just waiting to die. If he could really see Hou Tu Niangniang, Xing Tian would really not want to die.
"Lady Houtu..." Xing Tian saw Pingxin and let out a wail, crying like a child.
"Xingtian, this humble Taoist is Pingxin..." Lady Pingxin is merely a puppet of the Heavenly Dao, no longer Houtu.
"Lady Houtu, you've changed your name?" Xingtian thought Houtu was the same as Prince Changqin.
"Your Majesty, we are acting on the Heavenly Emperor's orders to escort Xing Tian and the other sorcerers to the eighteenth level of hell for confinement." Fei Lian tugged at Xing Tian, "Hurry up, do you think this is a place for you to reminisce?"
"Thank you for your hard work," Honglian said, raising an eyebrow as she took over the group of witches. These were the people her master had told her about, and they seemed to be very capable.
Honglian started to deceive Xingtian, and with Pingxin keeping him hanging, Xingtian and the other witches were very obedient, like a well-behaved and sensible child.
Under Honglian's arrangement, Xingtian and the other witches spent their lives doing hard labor in the underworld, but that's another story...
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Seeing the bright moon hanging high in the sky, Yuanshi immediately activated the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, not wanting to wait even a moment longer.
Today, Chang Hao first mobilized his troops, then imprisoned his own father, and then dealt with the Wu Clan, handing them over to Hong Lian as a laborer. He was exhausted and went to bed early.
Yuanshi quietly appeared in the bedside. Seeing that Chang Hao was fast asleep, he couldn't bear to disturb Chang Hao's peaceful dream, so he simply lay down gently beside him.
Chang Hao was extremely familiar with and trusted the aura of the Primordial One. He glanced up at it and then continued to sleep soundly.
Yuanshi secretly traced the familiar face of his beloved with his eyes, and the more he looked, the happier he became. The frustration he had felt before coming here because of his disciple's incompetence had long been soothed.
He couldn't resist picking up a strand of hair and gently kissing it. It was such beautiful hair, making him extremely fond of it.
It's a pity that the little darling is such a sound sleeper, not moving at all. What a shame.
Hongjun, who was meditating in the main hall, suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of impending storm. "Yuanshi! You wretched creature, what do you think you're doing?!"
A sword light burst through the hall, aiming for Yuan Shi's vitals. Damn Yuan Shi, how dare he act so recklessly against Chang Hao?!
The Heavenly Dao is speechless and in disarray. His Primordial Heavenly Lord!!! What are you doing???
The laws of Heaven have collapsed!
Suddenly remembering the dragons of the four seas, the Heavenly Dao choked up.
Yuan Shi, alert, rolled to the other side with Chang Hao in his arms, avoiding the earth-shattering sword strike.
No matter how careful Hongjun was, Chang Hao was awakened the moment he made his move.
"Yuanshi?!" Chang Hao exclaimed in surprise, suddenly snapping out of his daze. "How did you end up at Zixiao Palace?"
Hongjun, fearing he might hurt Chang Hao, had no choice but to withdraw his killing move. He stood in front of the bed, his face ashen, and said, "You wretched child, you broke into Zixiao Palace at night, showing utter disrespect to Your Majesty. Get down here now!"
At the same time, the content that the Heavenly Dao was reviewing was fed back into Hongjun's mind. Hongjun's face turned ashen, and he stared at Yuanshi with a look of wanting to devour someone, filled with deep-seated resentment.
Good, good, good, Yuanshi, you have some nerve.
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