Hong Huang: I am the king of men, and I will overthrow all the saints in the heavens.

For a short time, the underworld became lively.

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Especially Ksitigarbha, who was in the eighteenth level of hell, also opened his eyes.

"Listen carefully and check."

Listening can listen to things in the three realms, but this time it was deflated.

"What? Can't hear you?"

Ksitigarbha was also horrified and reported it immediately.

All the saints in the heavens could not sit still, and Jingyin Zhunti felt uneasy after hearing the news.

"If you can't even hear it, then you are no longer in the wilderness."

"Nor above the heavens."

So

Jie Yin Zhunti suddenly looked at the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

"The Hall of Yama?"

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

It's normal to not be able to hear it.

"Senior brother, this matter is not trivial. Do you want to discuss it with the Eastern Saints?"

"good."

Voice communication immediately began.

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

"Honestly, I hope you won't make a mistake, otherwise don't blame us and the other saints for joining forces to flatten the underworld."

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

The vibration of reincarnation is not a trivial matter, and he also looked at the Yama Hall.

"Honestly, are you still unwilling to give up? I have already plotted against you, so you'd better be at ease."

After muttering to himself, he closed his eyes again.

In the underworld, Ping Xin's will entered Pangu Yuanshen, and instantly transformed into Hou Tu's appearance.

"Thank you, King Human."

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

One is Empress Pingxin, and the other is the ancestral witch Houtu in the state of Yuanshen.

"Don't worry, King Human. Pingxin is still there. From now on, Pingxin will rule the underworld forever, and I will be the ancestral witch Houtu."

As soon as the words fell, Hou Tu, who was in the spirit state, rushed directly into his own drop of ancestral witch essence and blood.

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

"roar--."

There was a terrifying roar, as if the ancient behemoth was awakening.

I only saw the ancestral witch essence and blood shining brightly, and a moment later it transformed into the true form of the ancestral witch.

"Thank you so much, King, for such kindness will be rewarded generously in the future."

Houtu was excited, his whole body was shaking, and his fists were clenched.

Familiar strength, familiar body.

"Brothers and sisters, don't worry, my ancestor Wu Houtu will definitely avenge you——"

Gritting his teeth, he wished he could kill him at the Thirty-Three Heavenly Palace immediately.

But at this moment, Hou Tu is no more than a quasi-sage.

Suddenly, Di Xin waved one hand, and a bright light went straight to Hou Tu's head.

"This is the Nine Transformation Yuan Gong given to me by Master Tongtian. You can practice it 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.

Di Xin smiled slightly and slowly looked up to Jiutian.

"Hongjun, you want to end the God-conferring Tribulation so quickly, but I can't help you. You want to cut off everything about Pangu, and I won't let you succeed."

So what if you cut it off? Gu is the king of men, so long as he allows Pangu's will to descend into the wild world.

By that time, I didn’t know what Hongjun’s expression was.

He let out a sigh of relief, which gave Di Xin a little more confidence.

The ancestral witch essence blood is originally transformed from Pangu's essence and blood, and carries Pangu's will.

Now that he has the orthodox Pangu Yuanshen again, in this way, Pangu's will, which was originally severed, has been restored to life by Di Xin.

This is Pangu's debt to the human king Tianda.

Once the ancestral witch Houtu sets foot in the ancient world, the world will tremble.

However, Pangu Yuanshen is currently weak and still needs to practice.

"Houtu, don't forget about important things. The Twelve Great Witches still need to be carried out quickly. When the time comes, Gu will no longer participate. Besides."

After a pause, Di 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 cannot stir up troubles, but Houtu can destroy it easily."

"No, don't scare the snake."

Then he said:

"The River Styx has entered the underworld. Take good care of it. The River Styx will have its own magical uses when the time comes."

This is what Emperor Xin did deliberately, using the endless sea of ​​blood of the Styx to kill the Thirty-Three Heavenly Palace.

Forcing Styx to form a deadly feud with the saints, this way Styx's retreat into the six realms of reincarnation would not make the saints suspicious.

This was all a calculation, and it was a calculation from the beginning.

"Don't worry, Houtu knows."

"Well, in that case, I'll leave alone. You just need to practice well. You will know when the time comes."

As the words fell, the killing avatar turned on again.

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

Looking up to the heavens, Di Xin chuckled:

"Didn't you let me practice? Then I'll show you how to practice. But don't be disappointed when the time comes."

After the words fell, Di Xin went straight to Chaoge City.

The prehistoric killing catastrophe has begun, and countless creatures will enter the catastrophe. Even if a saint enters the prehistoric era, he will provoke a catastrophe.

Nuwa was beheaded once, which was regarded as completing the calamity. As long as she never appeared again, everything would be fine.

However, looking at it now, it seems that Nuwa still doesn't know it, or maybe she knows it, but she is unwilling to do so.

The armies of the Yin and Shang dynasties went on a killing spree, although the number was small.

But the Human King is the leader of the prehistoric killing calamity. Wherever he goes, the power of the Human King also descends.

It can be said that he is unstoppable.

However, the prehistoric demons migrated to Xiqi, leaving the area around the Shang Dynasty empty in an instant.

The Shang army had to return to the court.

In the hall, Emperor Xin sat high.

"Your Majesty, now the prehistoric demons have migrated. Please give your instructions."

Looking at the increasing number of courtiers in the court.

Emperor Xin smiled confidently.

"Those who obey me will prosper, and those who resist me will perish. Except for the prehistoric demons, all other races of creatures, if willing to surrender, can be blessed by the 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. For a moment, he was full of heroic spirit.

"The traitor Ji Fa is a traitor 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 listen to my orders."

Emperor Xin was furious and said loudly:

"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, my king."

Emperor Xin wanted to let the entire prehistoric creatures see how the human race is self-reliant.

He also wanted to let the endless creatures see that this is the end of those who dare to oppress the human race.

"From now on, I will practice in seclusion. All major events in the court will be temporarily managed by Wen Zhong. I will leave the court."

(PS: Wen Zhong's matter has been slightly changed, which may be a bit sorry for everyone. He was originally dead, but he was left alive for the plot. It has great significance for the subsequent Jie Church.)

When these words came out, the people in the court were shocked.

"Your Majesty, didn't you say that human kings cannot practice? What if I practice..."

Emperor Xin saw the worries of the crowd:

"Human kings cannot practice, that's just an excuse of the heavens. I am a human king, I want to practice, who dares to stop me, I will withdraw from 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 Yuan Art are in hand, it's time to create a method for the human race to practice."

After saying that, Emperor Xin turned and went straight to the place of practice.

From this moment on, the Conferred God Tribulation will enter a new beginning.