Du Buhui was terrified, and Zhou Xingdou's figure emerging from the giant chariot shattered his last shred of illusion.
This fear wasn't just because Zhou Xingdou easily defeated him, nor was it a fear of Zhou Xingdou's strength; it was also a fear of being exposed.
Overwhelmed with fear and dread, Du Buhui felt a chill run down his spine, his liver and gallbladder feel like they were about to burst, his stomach acid churn, his heart pounding, and even his breathing became rapid.
"How...how could you...still be alive!"
Zhou Xingdou looked at Du Buhui indifferently, his voice resounding throughout the entire Holy Land like the might of heaven:
"It seems that you were indeed the one who leaked my whereabouts to Tianjizi."
Zhou Xingdou's words immediately shook the minds of tens of thousands of cultivators in the Universal Holy Land who were suppressed by Xingyou.
Based on Du Buhui's words, almost anyone who isn't completely stupid understands that Zhou Xingdou probably encountered something after leaving the Universal Holy Land, and his whereabouts were leaked by their Holy Son!
This undoubtedly diminished most of the cultivators' anger towards Zhou Xingdou, because if that were really the case, then their Universal Holy Land was truly not wronged.
Zhou Xingdou uttered the three words "Tianjizi," which became the final straw that broke Du Buhui's back, filling him with extreme fear and rage.
"So what if it's me!"
When fear reaches its limit, it transforms into anger. Anger can drive a person mad. Du Buhui clenched his fists, his deep pupils fixed on Zhou Xingdou, almost roaring:
"You forced me to do this!"
I clearly wanted to make peace with you, and even submit to you, but you still wouldn't let me go.
"Only if you die can I live!"
Faced with Du Buhui's roar, Zhou Xingdou remained unmoved, simply saying:
"You are nothing but a lowly reptile that has taken over Wan Tianzhou's body. Your value is entirely dependent on Wan Tianzhou's identity and talent."
"Does such a worthless being deserve to shake hands and make peace with me? Does it deserve to submit to me?"
Zhou Xingdou's words contained a hint of seduction. Although the seduction had reached the perfect level, it was still impossible to achieve the same level of abnormality as the Martial Soul World in the Primordial Realm, where the laws were strict and the rules were solid.
Moreover, the one who uses this technique is a chosen one bestowed by Heaven, so the effect is indeed not very significant. Furthermore, the bewitching effect is enhanced on women but diminished on men, so it is not very effective on Du Buhui.
But for Du Buhui, who was now filled with shock and anger and was almost losing her mind, it was still extremely useful.
"Lowly! What a lowly thing to do! We are all human, so why are you noble sons and holy sons allowed to be high above others, while I, Du Buhui, must be enslaved, humiliated, and die with resentment!"
The word "lowly" naturally touched a nerve with Du Buhui, and with the added influence of persuasion, he readily admitted his true identity.
Du Buhui's next statement was even more explosive:
"Even if I possessed Wan Tianzhou's body, aren't you completely without fault?"
"This world forces the lowly into slavery and the good into prostitution. The superiors oppress the inferiors, the strong bully the weak, and the law of the jungle leaves us, the weak, no room to survive."
"If it weren't for you powerful people forcing me to my death, how could I have possessed Wan Tianzhou? It's all your fault for being strong and heartless, it's all the fault of this world!"
"Besides, Wan Tianzhou was already a dying man. I possessed his body to allow his soul to continue until today. You not only don't thank me, but you also want to harm me. If you don't die, who will?"
Du Buhui's series of brilliant remarks stunned countless people in the Holy Land of the Universe, and they completely ignored his words about the survival of the fittest.
But the words "possessing Wan Tianzhou" were deeply imprinted in his mind. If it weren't for Xingyou suppressing it, it would probably have caused a huge uproar!
The system's voice also rang in Zhou Xingdou's ears:
[Ding! Congratulations, host! You have caused tens of thousands of cultivators in the Holy Land of the Universe to doubt the identity of Du Buhui, the Chosen One, and have stripped him of 2000 of his destiny!]
[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have received a reward: 10 Enlightenment Bodhi Seeds.]
[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have gained 2000 Luck Points!]
Zhou Xingdou never expected that just a few words would strip Du Buhui of two thousand life points.
Moreover, seeing the system notification that the people of the Universal Holy Land only had doubts about Du Buhui, Zhou Xingdou knew that he still had room to maneuver.
Zhou Xingdou smiled slightly at this thought, looking at the irrational Du Buhui and said mockingly:
"Oh? Then isn't Du Yu also at fault? Isn't she also born into wealth and privilege, and now she's the goddess of Hundred Flowers Valley?"
The name "Du Yu" caused a tremor to appear in Du Buhui's eyes, and she quickly retorted:
"No! She's different from you. She rescued me from the young lady's clutches, gave me a servant to comfort and encourage me, and even told others not to hurt me!"
Zhou Xingdou continued to stir Du Buhui's heart, saying calmly:
"You lowly person, you wouldn't have fallen for the goddess of Hundred Flowers Valley, would you? You ugly servant don't even deserve her!"
Du Buhui was furious when his thoughts were exposed:
"Shut up! I am no longer the Du Buhui of the past, but the Holy Son of the Universal Holy Land! Am I worthy of her!"
Stephen Chow chuckled:
"Du Yu only likes Wan Tianzhou, not the lowly and ugly soul hidden in Wan Tianzhou's body."
These words were like a sharp blade, piercing Du Buhui's heart and adding fuel to his already raging emotions.
"You think you're worthy of Du Yu only because you possessed Wan Tianzhou's body, but what would you be without that body?"
Even if Du Yu marries you in the future, she will share a bed with Wan Tianzhou, not with you, Du Buhui.
"Your efforts are merely to continue Wan Tianzhou's lineage, while Du Buhui has already died out."
At this point, Zhou Xingdou burst into laughter. What he said was not a lie; he was genuinely mocking this kind of chosen one who possessed another's body.
Using someone else's body, everything they do ultimately belongs to that person. They might even forget their real name and completely identify themselves as the original owner.
At that time, even if the soul was not the original owner, it had been assimilated in a sense, and the former self was completely dead.
Du Buhui had completely lost control, clutching his head and screaming incessantly:
"Aaaaaah! Shut up, shut up!"
After saying that, his eyes were no longer deep, but filled with endless madness. His saintly realm seemed to have nothing, and his aura became chaotic.
He used the moves of the Universal Daytime Scripture in a chaotic and utterly powerless manner.
Even so, Du Buhui rushed towards Zhou Xingdou without any hesitation.
At that moment, he had only one thought in his mind: to shut Stephen Chow up.
At this moment, Zhou Xingdou also suppressed the smile on his lips, and his silver-white eyes, filled with purple aura, looked at Du Buhui who was rushing towards him with extreme indifference.
Today, his goal is not only to kill Du Buhui, but also to bring Wan Tianzhou to life!
We must also find out who is behind this chosen one!
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