Vast power erupted, shaking the entire world and instantly making countless living beings' heads tingle.
Nüwa acted as soon as she spoke, without any reservations, directly using Sage methods.
"Nüwa will not destroy the world after all, but Western Religion is in for a rough time this time!" King Zhou said gleefully.
Just as he said, Nüwa had no intention of destroying the world; she still exercised some restraint when acting.
Controlling power within a certain range was naturally not a difficult task for a Sage.
In fact, if a Sage wished, even if they used their full power, it could actually not affect the world in the slightest.
But Nüwa clearly didn't have so many reservations; not destroying the world was already her limit, so why would she care if it affected the world or not?
After all, the place Nüwa was in at this moment was Western Religion's territory, so she was even more unreserved.
If she accidentally shattered Western Religion's territory, then Western Religion could only blame themselves for being unlucky.
Nüwa could be so reckless, but Sage Zhunti had no way to be reckless.
Their Western Religion was already weak, and the Western Land was incomparably barren; if it were shattered again, their Western Religion would be finished.
While dealing with Nüwa's methods, he also had to act to protect the Western Land, which inevitably made him constrained when acting.
After a long time, the Western Land was still shattered, and even Lingshan Holy Land was shaken.
At this moment, the Twelve Grade Merit Golden Lotus appeared, radiating brilliant golden light, protecting the Western Land.
"Jieyin, are you also going to act? Good! You two are in cahoots, so come at me together!" Nüwa said angrily.
She was indeed infuriated to the extreme; even when facing the two Sages of Western Religion, she showed no fear.
The meaning in her words was that she actually intended to fight two against one, which was a bit too arrogant.
Nüwa was not like the Three Pure Ones; she did not have a Prenatal Supreme Treasure in hand, nor did she have a great weapon like the Zhuxian Four Swords.
If she were to face Sage Jieyin and Sage Zhunti simultaneously, Nüwa would likely fall into a disadvantage, or even lose face.
"Junior Sister Nuwa, you are too serious. No matter who is right or wrong in this matter, it should not affect the world, nor should it harm other living beings.
How about we go to the Chaos for a battle and resolve all our grievances there?" Sage Jieyin appeared, saying with a sorrowful expression.
He indeed had no choice but to act; if, like last time, even Lingshan Holy Land was broken, how could their Western Religion endure?
But he had no intention of attacking Nüwa, because he knew very well that if he acted, things would only get worse.
Other living beings might underestimate Nüwa, but Sages would not underestimate Nüwa, the Sage, in the slightest.
As the Human Clan's Holy Mother, Nüwa naturally enjoyed Human Clan Luck; this alone was enough to make other Sages envious.
What's more, Nüwa became a Sage through merit; the mere act of creating humans brought immeasurable merit.
Nüwa also once refined stones to mend the heavens, performing great meritorious deeds for the world; the merit accumulated on her body was probably immeasurable.
With so much merit, who would dare to attack Nüwa? That would be purely asking for trouble!
If he were to attack Nüwa at this moment, with the power of two Sages, they could indeed make Nüwa helpless.
But this time, it was his Junior Brother who was in the wrong first; if he were to appear again, he would completely offend Nüwa to death.
From then on, no matter what Western Religion wanted to scheme, Nüwa would probably intervene to stop it.
Now was a critical moment for the Conferred God, completely offending Nüwa would create many variables for future events.
"Fine! Then we'll go to the Chaos for a battle, but our grievances will never be resolved like this!" Nüwa said angrily.
Chapter 167: Paving the Way to the Immortal Emperor!
The Western Land was now devastated, and the already barren West would likely become even more barren.
However, Nüwa still acted with great restraint, not harming any living being in the Western Land.
Even so, damaging the Western Land to such an extent would more or less incur some Karma, and the Heavenly Dao would also send down karmic debt.
After all, this was damaging the world, and as the rules governing the world, the Heavenly Dao naturally would not allow such things.
But for Nüwa, this was not a big deal at all; who told her that she had nothing else in abundance but enough merit?
It's no exaggeration to say that among all Sages, if there was one Sage with the most merit, it would undoubtedly be Nüwa.
It's just karmic debt; as long as one's own merit is sufficient, karmic debt is nothing at all; Nüwa had that much confidence.
Because of this, Nüwa dared to be so reckless when acting, but the Disciples of Western Religion in Lingshan Holy Land were not so lucky.
A clash between Sages, even if it was just a trace of aftermath, was not something that every living being could withstand.
Although Sage Jieyin acted, he acted a bit late, originally hoping to give Nüwa a chance to vent her anger.
Although Sage Zhunti denied it, how could Sage Jieyin not know that his Junior Brother was indeed the one who did it?
Since he schemed against Nüwa and was caught with evidence by Nüwa, how could Nüwa's anger be appeased without paying any price?
At this moment, Nüwa agreeing to go to the Chaos for a battle was actually equivalent to letting go of Western Religion and only targeting Sage Zhunti alone.
"What a pity! If Nüwa and Sage Tongtian had joined forces, I'm afraid Western Religion would have been annihilated!" King Zhou thought to himself.
He actually knew very well that Nüwa achieving this extent was pretty much her limit.
Sages contending rarely reached the point of fighting to the death. After all, Sages were immortal and indestructible, and it was impossible for a Sage to fall.
Since Sages were immortal, when fighting, at most it would be a battle of pride; they always had to leave some room for maneuver.
If it truly reached a point of endless hostility, being constantly targeted by a Sage, even a Sage would not want to bear such consequences.
Just like Nüwa, if she had truly annihilated Western Religion this time, the two Sages of Western Religion would probably go completely mad.
No matter how powerful Nüwa was, she couldn't constantly face two Sages, so when acting, she inevitably still exercised some restraint.
And in the original Conferred God, if it weren't for four Sages simultaneously targeting Sage Tongtian, it's unlikely that the outcome of the Interception Sect's demise would have occurred.
After all, as long as Sage Tongtian didn't die, he would definitely seek revenge, and who would want to be constantly targeted by a Sage like Sage Tongtian?
But because four Sages joined forces, even Sage Tongtian, who wielded the Zhuxian Four Swords, ultimately had no choice but to be helpless.
Under the terrified gazes of countless living beings, Nüwa and Sage Zhunti finally went to the Chaos for a battle.
Within a single day, experiencing so many earth-shattering events one after another left countless living beings stunned for a long time.
After experiencing such events, some living beings gradually began to feel abnormal, realizing the seriousness of the situation.
At this time, the Conferred God had just begun, yet earth-shattering events were happening one after another, which truly made people draw some connections.
There had long been rumors that the Conferred God was not merely about conferring gods on behalf of the heavens, but rather a calamity.
Like the Dragon-Phoenix Calamity and the Witch Clan-Demon Clan Calamity, the Conferred God was also a Great Calamity.
Just how terrifying a Great Calamity was could be glimpsed by looking at the former Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans, as well as the Witch Clan.
Originally, some living beings thought that the Conferred God Great Calamity might not be so terrifying, but at this moment, many living beings abandoned such wishful thinking.
The Sage battles almost erupted three times, and in two of them, the Sages went to the Chaos for a battle.
It was hard to imagine what terrifying things would happen when the Conferred God Great Calamity reached its Peak.
Many living beings began to close their doors, not daring to step out, hoping to avoid the Conferred God Great Calamity by cultivating in seclusion.
But the Conferred God Great Calamity had already begun; whether it could be avoided was no longer up to the living beings themselves.
If one was destined to be in the midst of the Great Calamity, even if one cultivated in seclusion at home, disaster would descend from the heavens.
Despite having changed some things, as the Conferred God Great Calamity intensified, King Zhou still felt a huge sense of crisis.
Seeing that Nüwa and Sage Zhunti had already gone to the Chaos for a battle, he also decided not to waste any more time.
Under the guidance of Houtu Goddess, he quickly arrived at the depths of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and saw the true Six Paths.
Before him were the Path of Devas, the Path of Humans, the Path of Asuras, the Path of Hell, the Path of Hungry Ghosts, and the Path of Animals.
If one were to look at them purely from their appearance, the Six Paths were actually six halos, emitting a hazy glow.
Every moment, countless wronged souls came near the Six Paths and then entered them to reincarnate.
Which path one should enter depended entirely on one's good and evil deeds in life; to a certain extent, this could also be considered a form of fairness.
"This is the Six Paths. Do whatever you want to do; with my protection, no accidents will occur!" Houtu Goddess said.
She had absolute control over the Six Paths of Reincarnation; after all, this place was formed by her body, so it could be said to be a part of her body.
The meaning of this sentence was actually very clear, equivalent to giving King Zhou great convenience.
King Zhou nodded in thanks to Houtu Goddess. Although he understood the meaning, he would not overdo it.
This time, he had helped the Witch Clan and also caused Houtu Goddess to revive; this was indeed a great favor.
He could completely use this to make some excessive demands, such as delving deep into the Six Paths, which could bring him more benefits.
But the Six Paths of Reincarnation was no small matter, and Houtu Goddess had just revived; protecting him would probably put her under immense pressure.
Soon, his gaze focused on the continuous stream of souls, and an unusual glint flickered in his eyes.
He had already begun to operate The Great Freedom of Transformation, starting to transform these souls and simulate their lives.
Like Wild Heaven Emperor back then, although he could use The Great Freedom of Transformation, he could only use it.
This was far from successfully cultivating The Great Freedom of Transformation; he hadn't even entered the introductory stage.
But The Great Freedom of Transformation was so miraculous; he clearly hadn't grasped the true essence of this cultivation method, yet he could use it.
He transformed into different beings, and then, with the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, he experienced the lives of these beings.
Regardless of which being he transformed into, it was equivalent to experiencing the entire life of that being, and it happened in an instant.
If he had relied solely on The Great Freedom of Transformation, he would have been utterly unable to achieve it. If he had relied solely on the Six Paths of Reincarnation, he likewise would have been unable to achieve it.
But standing before the Six Paths, combined with The Great Freedom of Transformation, allowed him to accomplish such an incredible feat.
This was essentially equivalent to Wild Heaven Emperor being struck by the Great Luo Sword Embryo, splitting into billions of drops of essence blood, and being refined in different spacetimes.
He, however, evolved through the lives of different beings, constantly refining himself and The Great Freedom of Transformation within the cycle of Reincarnation.
In just an instant, it felt as if billions of years had passed, and in that instant, he seemed to grasp the true meaning of Reincarnation.
Unconsciously, the aura around him completely changed, causing Houtu Goddess's gaze towards him to shift.
"What exactly is King Zhou doing? It seems he's cultivating a technique, but it doesn't appear to be as simple as just a technique!" Houtu Goddess thought to herself.
Within the Six Paths of Reincarnation, she was, after all, an existence comparable to a Saint, and few things could escape her notice.
However, King Zhou, in her eyes at this moment, seemed to become elusive, with the aura of Reincarnation vaguely coalescing around him.
At this moment, she felt as if King Zhou was right there, yet also as if he had transformed into countless other beings.
She had never experienced such a peculiar feeling, nor did she know how King Zhou had managed to reach such a level.
Saints are almost omnipotent and omniscient, and within the Six Paths of Reincarnation, she was practically the same.
For something that even she couldn't comprehend, it was clear how extraordinary King Zhou was at this moment.
King Zhou naturally didn't know that Houtu Goddess was shocked by his cultivation of The Great Freedom of Transformation; he was already immersed in a profound state.
Every moment, he was transforming into different beings, experiencing their lives with the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
In the continuous cycle of Reincarnation, not only was he gradually perfecting himself, but even The Great Freedom of Transformation was undergoing astonishing transformations.
At this time, the effect of merit became apparent, allowing him to comprehend things he had never understood before, in an instant.
Merit was indeed omnipotent, even allowing him to achieve twice the results with half the effort while comprehending The Great Freedom of Transformation.
It was in this state that he was transforming at an incredible speed almost every moment.
Since obtaining the Wild Heaven Emperor's inheritance, this was also the first time he truly began to grasp some of the profound mysteries of The Great Freedom of Transformation.
It couldn't be called great accomplishment, nor even minor accomplishment, but he had truly begun to grasp the basics at this moment.
One must know that The Great Freedom of Transformation was an Immortal Emperor's technique, yet he was currently only a Quasi-Immortal Emperor.
To be able to comprehend an Immortal Emperor's peerless technique at the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Realm was an unimaginable Opportunity.
To describe it as ascending to heaven in one step would not be an exaggeration, because it meant he had prematurely opened the path to becoming an Immortal Emperor.
Although there seemed to be only one step between a Quasi-Immortal Emperor and an Immortal Emperor, breaking through was as difficult as ascending to heaven.
Just look at the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals; they cultivated the orthodox Chan Cult Dao techniques, which were Saint-level techniques.
Moreover, they had a Saint as their teacher, and no matter what problems they encountered, Celestial Worthy of the Primordial Beginning could answer their questions and resolve their doubts.
But even so, among the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals, there was only one Great Luo Golden Immortal, Guang Chengzi.
A Golden Immortal is equivalent to a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, and a Great Luo Golden Immortal is equivalent to an Immortal Emperor, so one can imagine how difficult this step is.
And now, King Zhou, before the Six Paths, had completely opened up the path to the Immortal Emperor Realm.
Chapter 168: Earning a Full Pot!
"King Zhou's future is probably limitless. With such a Human Emperor, for the Human Clan, I truly don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!" Houtu Goddess thought to herself.
Looking at King Zhou as he left the Six Paths of Reincarnation, her heart was filled with emotion, and her mood could be described as very complex.
Knowing what had happened during her period of slumber, with a single thought, was not a difficult task for her.
Before she transformed into Reincarnation, she had cultivated for many years, and after transforming into Reincarnation, she had witnessed countless beings.
But even in her view, King Zhou was an incredible being; such a being had never even appeared in heaven and earth.
This wasn't to say that King Zhou was more formidable than a Saint, but rather that a Saint at King Zhou's level simply couldn't accomplish those incredible feats.
From this perspective, King Zhou seemed to have surpassed a Saint, but the truth was not so.
Saints are Saints for a reason, and they naturally possess extraordinary qualities, such as Saint Nüwa creating humans; how could an ordinary being do such a thing?
Even the seemingly disgraceful Saint Zhunti had extremely profound attainments in the Dao of Karma, leading all other beings.
But King Zhou was indeed an incredible being, because no one knew where King Zhou's limit truly lay.
His current actions alone had already astonished Saints, but it seemed this was far from King Zhou's limit.
If he were to cause another earth-shattering event, it would likely be an extremely common operation for King Zhou.
It was precisely for this reason that the Saints were wary of King Zhou, because unpredictability itself was a variable.
In the eyes of Saints, all things follow certain rules, and the future is knowable, which is why they can perceive heavenly secrets.
Things that are destined to happen, even if a Saint personally intervenes, are basically very difficult to reverse; this is the general trend of the Heavenly Dao.
But King Zhou's appearance overturned the future; some things that were destined to happen simply did not occur.
This subversion of the future was actually a variable, and variables were not within the Saints' control.
Because of King Zhou's appearance, the future's trajectory had changed, and the heavenly secrets had become blurry, so how could the Saints not be wary of King Zhou?
This time, personally bringing King Zhou to the Six Paths, she witnessed King Zhou's transformation firsthand, and her understanding of him deepened.
That aura of Reincarnation surprised even her, not to mention King Zhou's transformation during this period.
In her eyes, King Zhou's strength had not undergone a qualitative change, but King Zhou himself had become different.
She knew very well that King Zhou had definitely comprehended something within the Six Paths, and it was extremely important, but even she could not see through this change.
Not being able to see through it itself indicated many problems, so how could she not hold King Zhou in higher regard once again?
In her opinion, if King Zhou were given enough time, it would be truly hard to say how far this Human Emperor could go.
But now, it was precisely the Investiture of the Gods period, and according to the original heavenly secrets, King Zhou was destined to become a monarch who would lose his kingdom.
Even though the heavenly secrets had changed now, it was still hard to say whether King Zhou could escape his original fate.
In the Investiture of the Gods, King Zhou would directly confront Saints; this would be unavoidable. Could King Zhou handle it?
It was certain that King Zhou would absolutely not sit idly by, and King Zhou happened to be the contemporary Human Emperor of the Human Clan.
When King Zhou fought to the death, if he succeeded, then all would naturally be well.
But if he failed, the Human Clan would inevitably be affected, and what would ultimately become of the Human Clan would be hard to say.
Therefore, in her opinion, King Zhou was actually a double-edged sword for the Human Clan; he might create a glorious future, or he might bring destruction to the Human Clan.
She did not know what the outcome would be, but she felt that she might witness a historical moment.
In any case, after the Witch Clan joined the Human Clan, she had a bond with King Zhou that could not be severed, destined that she would not be able to remain aloof in the future.
As the master of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, she could naturally remain aloof; even if King Zhou failed, it would actually be difficult to affect the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
But she still had some expectations for King Zhou, because she had also experienced similar things.
During the Witch-Demon War back then, facing the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, even though she had already transformed into Reincarnation, she was still helpless.
If possible, she truly wanted to see if the general trend of the Heavenly Dao was truly irreversible.
Originally, she would never have had such a thought; throughout history, too many events had proven how terrifying the general trend of the Heavenly Dao was.
But after seeing King Zhou, for some reason, she saw hope, a hope she had never had before.
"This time's gains are enough to equal ten years of arduous cultivation; coming to the Six Paths of Reincarnation this time was truly the right decision!" King Zhou thought to himself.
This time, his gains from coming to the Six Paths of Reincarnation were indeed considerable; one could even say he earned a full pot.
With Houtu Goddess's intervention, Nvba's problem would certainly be resolved, and he could be considered to have given an explanation to Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan.
The Witch Clan joining the Human Clan and becoming a part of it caused the Human Clan Luck to increase again, and the Heavenly Dao also bestowed merit.
With the increase in Human Clan Luck, his cultivation speed would be faster, and merit would allow him to achieve twice the results with half the effort during cultivation.
Helping Ancestor Witch Houtu awaken had even deeper significance, equivalent to the Human Clan gaining another Saint-level powerhouse.
Although Houtu Goddess would find it difficult to exert much influence outside the Six Paths of Reincarnation, her mere deterrence was something Saints could not ignore.
What's more, the Human Clan could actually wield a portion of the Six Paths of Reincarnation's authority, which was something Houtu Goddess had tacitly approved.
Upon returning to Chaoge, as long as he found a suitable candidate, he could even perform another Investiture of the Gods, bestowing the title of Emperor of Fengdu to govern the authority of the Underworld.
Just by looking at how much the two Saints of Western Religion valued the authority within the Six Paths of Reincarnation, one could know how great the benefits of this matter were.
It was certain that once this matter succeeded, the Human Clan's Luck would increase again, which would also make his cultivation speed faster once more.
The greatest benefit, of course, was that he had successfully cultivated The Great Freedom of Transformation before the Six Paths.
It hadn't truly reached great accomplishment; he was, after all, only a Quasi-Immortal Emperor. If he could Cultivate The Great Freedom of Transformation to great accomplishment, he would already be an Immortal Emperor.
But to be able to Cultivate The Great Freedom of Transformation from beginner to minor accomplishment, for him, the benefits were beyond words.
This was no longer about saving cultivation time, but rather that he had already opened up the path to becoming an Immortal Emperor.
In the time to come, he would only need to Cultivate step by step, and breaking into the Immortal Emperor Realm would absolutely not be too difficult.
A path directly leading to the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm; if other beings were to know about this, they would probably drool with envy
Speaking of which, all these gains were thanks to Nvba; otherwise, he would not have come to the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
Therefore, he still needed to properly thank Nvba, and perhaps even give her some benefits.
Leaving an opportunity to receive the Human Emperor's inheritance for Nvba might be a good choice.
As the qi luck torch continuously transformed, he not only gained the chance to draw All Heavens Treasures but also successively opened several layers of the Human Emperor's Spirit Hall.
Each time a layer of the Human Emperor's Spirit Hall was opened, he himself could receive the Human Emperor's inheritance, and he could also gain opportunities for others to receive the Human Emperor's inheritance.
However, this was not without restrictions; those who received the Human Emperor's inheritance had to be Human.
Just like Nezha, although he was a boy servant under Nüwa in his previous life and not Human, he was now a pure Human.
Besides Nezha, he also gave several opportunities to some important ministers in the court, such as Huang Feihu and Bi Gan.
Because Grand Tutor Wen was a Jie Cult Disciple, and his Master, Golden Spirit Mother, was one of the four inner Disciples of the Jie Cult.
The Jie Cult's Dao methods were not necessarily much worse than the Human Emperor's inheritance, so he did not let Grand Tutor Wen receive the Human Emperor's inheritance.
After receiving the Human Emperor's inheritance, those ministers in the court were no longer Mortals but had all embarked on the path of cultivation.
Given time, Human Emperors would rise one after another, which would be the capital for the Human Race to contend against the Gods and Buddhas in the Sky.
Returning to Chaoge City, he once again began to Cultivate in seclusion, preparing to thoroughly digest the gains from this time.
Although The Great Freedom of Transformation had achieved initial success, it had to be tempered in the Great Emperor Arena to truly become his own.
Major affairs in the court were still handled by the court ministers; after this period, the court ministers had long become accustomed to it.
However, while King Zhou wanted to Cultivate in peace, many people did not want him to continue cultivating in peace.
In Xiqi City, all the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals had gathered, but they all looked solemn, their brows filled with worry.
Originally, not all the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals were in Xiqi City; initially, only five had come.
Now that all the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals had arrived, it was clear how significant this matter was.
"Master has personally issued a decree; we can no longer give Great Shang and King Zhou time. We need to act quickly!" Guang Chengzi said in a deep voice.
They had just fought Yuan Hong in Xiqi City; although they did not lose, they could not do anything to Yuan Hong.
They had been planning for a long time but failed to kill Yuan Hong, which was already considered their failure.
If it were just that, then so be it; they could still find an opportunity by slowly planning.
Who would have thought that King Zhou did not take West Qi seriously at all and actually ran to the Six Paths of Reincarnation again, once again doing something earth-shattering?
Making the Witch Tribe a part of the Human Race made Great Shang even stronger, even beginning to meddle in the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
No one knew what King Zhou would do next, but they all felt an immense crisis.
After all, that was King Zhou! In a short time, he had already done several earth-shshattering things in a row!
From the fact that their Master, Celestial Worthy of the Primordial Beginning, personally issued a decree, it could be seen that even a Saint felt a great threat.
They could no longer wait; they had to quickly push forward the trend of the Investiture of the Gods, so that King Zhou would have no time to attend to other matters.
But this was easier said than done, which was why they looked so worried.
"To deal with external threats, one must first stabilize internal affairs. Before targeting Great Shang, Yang Jian's matter needs to be handled first!" Taiyi Zhenren said in a deep voice.
At these words, everyone's gaze converged on Jade Cauldron True Man, as he was Yang Jian's Master after all.
Chapter 169: This is an opportunity to scheme against King Zhou!
Under the gazes of the Chan Cult Golden Immortals, Jade Cauldron True Man's face showed no expression, as if he didn't care about Yang Jian's matter at all.
In fact, he only learned about Yang Jian's matter after arriving in West Qi, and he was stunned for a long time then.
His Disciple was a Chan Cult traitor? And it was Guang Chengzi and others who saw it with their own eyes, with conclusive evidence?
He felt he understood his Disciple well and was certain that Yang Jian would never be a Chan Cult traitor.
But what could he do? Faced with the confident Guang Chengzi and others, could he still say "no"?
Choosing to believe his Disciple Yang Jian or believing Guang Chengzi and the other Chan Cult Golden Immortals was not a choice at all.
If he still wanted to remain in the Chan Cult and still wanted to be one of the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals, he could only choose to believe Guang Chengzi and the others.
"Junior Brother Taiyi is right; to deal with external threats, one must first stabilize internal affairs. Yang Jian, this Chan Cult traitor, must be dealt with severely!" Guang Chengzi said in a deep voice.
Seeing that Jade Cauldron True Man had no objections, he seemed very satisfied, and then his expression became serious.
To him, a third-generation Disciple like Yang Jian was actually insignificant; the key was the impact of this matter.
He had to find a reason for the previous failure, and Yang Jian was undoubtedly the best reason.
It wasn't that their Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals were inferior to King Zhou, but because they had a traitor in the Chan Cult who had tipped off King Zhou in advance.
Dealing with Yang Jian, this Chan Cult traitor, would not only serve as a warning but also completely eliminate future troubles.
Next, when they dealt with King Zhou, they would have no worries and no reason to lose.
"How about abolishing his cultivation and expelling him from the Chan Cult!" Jade Cauldron True Man sighed in his heart and said.
He ultimately could not let go of his Disciple; speaking now was actually equivalent to pleading.
Abolishing his cultivation and then expelling him from the Chan Cult, such a punishment was actually very severe.
But how could he not know that, according to Guang Chengzi's character, he had no intention of sparing Yang Jian's life.
However, he was Yang Jian's Master after all, and he truly could not stand by and watch Yang Jian die in front of him.
To save Yang Jian's life, he had pondered for a long time before coming up with a feasible method.
"Junior Brother Jade Cauldron, if you think that way, you are greatly mistaken! What Yang Jian has done is subverting our Chan Cult.
If he is not killed, how can we deter villains? And how can we let King Zhou know our Chan Cult's determination?" Guang Chengzi said in a deep voice.
Originally, he was quite satisfied with Jade Cauldron True Man's attitude, thinking that Jade Cauldron True Man was ultimately sensible.
He didn't expect Jade Cauldron True Man to still plead for him; although it wasn't too excessive, in his opinion, it was still a bit insensible.
Now it was no longer about whether to kill Yang Jian or not; it was about the survival of their Chan Cult.
They were facing King Zhou! The King Zhou who had repeatedly done incredible things!
Because of King Zhou, their Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals had repeatedly failed, and now they were almost a laughingstock in the mouths of countless beings.
Killing Yang Jian was not only to vent their anger but also to tell King Zhou that their Chan Cult had discovered King Zhou's schemes.
After so many confrontations with King Zhou, he finally had a chance to gain the upper hand; how could he let go of such an opportunity?
At these words, the other Chan Cult Golden Immortals all nodded; their thoughts were actually the same as Guang Chengzi's.
They had failed many times at King Zhou's hands, and now they had finally discovered King Zhou's scheme and caught Yang Jian's weakness.
This actually meant that in their confrontation with King Zhou, they had finally gained the upper hand.
Sparing Yang Jian's life? How could that be? Should they let Yang Jian go and tip off King Zhou again?
"Senior Brother Guang Chengzi, you misunderstood my meaning; letting Yang Jian live might be more useful!" Jade Cauldron True Man said.
He understood Guang Chengzi and the other Chan Cult Golden Immortals well, knowing that merely pleading would make it difficult to save Yang Jian's life.
After much thought, if Yang Jian could be used as an opportunity to help their Chan Cult achieve a great feat, there might still be some hope.
"Junior Brother Jade Cauldron, you mean?" Guang Chengzi's heart stirred, and he asked with surprise and uncertainty.
He had already guessed some things; if he were to speak seriously, Yang Jian was indeed more useful alive.
"King Zhou doesn't know that Yang Jian has been exposed. If Yang Jian sends a message again, what will King Zhou do?" Jade Cauldron True Man said.
This was the method he thought of; as long as Yang Jian still had value, Guang Chengzi and the others would not easily kill Yang Jian.
If Yang Jian could cooperate, he might not even need to have all his cultivation abolished and become a Mortal.
"Brilliant! Junior Brother Jade Cauldron's plan is brilliant. I was just worried about how to deal with King Zhou!" Guang Chengzi was immediately overjoyed.
The other Chan Cult Golden Immortals were all the same; they were all skilled at scheming and immediately understood Jade Cauldron True Man's meaning.
But in their eyes, it was Yang Jian's repeated tipping off that allowed King Zhou to foresee and respond early.
Because of this, their Chan Cult's schemes had repeatedly failed; it was truly not a fault of war!
Now, they had discovered Yang Jian's true face and could prevent King Zhou from knowing their plans in advance.
But King Zhou did not know about this; if they used this as an opportunity to scheme against King Zhou once, it would surely succeed.
If the scheme succeeded, they would not only be able to get their revenge but also gain an advantage in this Investiture of the Gods.
Originally, the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals were already worried about how to deal with King Zhou; now that they had such a good opportunity, how could they let it go?
The more they thought about it, the more feasible it seemed, so the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals began to discuss the various plans that followed.
The Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals pooled their wisdom and finally arranged all the plans; now, only one thing remained.
And that was to make Yang Jian willing to cooperate with them, so that King Zhou would willingly fall into the trap they had set.
Everyone's gaze fell on Jade Cauldron True Man, as there was indeed no one more suitable than Jade Cauldron True Man.
The plan was proposed by Jade Cauldron True Man, and Jade Cauldron True Man was also Yang Jian's Master, so he was naturally the most suitable candidate.
Jade Cauldron True Man had long known this would be the result, but to find a way out for his Disciple, he could only do so.
Yang Jian, who had been looking dejected, immediately became incredibly excited upon seeing his Master, Jade Cauldron True Man.
"Master, You've finally come! Your Disciple absolutely did not betray the Chan Cult!" Yang Jian said excitedly.
When he was being hunted by Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, it was his Master who saved him, and then painstakingly taught him cultivation.
In his impression, his Master had always been very good to him; he was the only person he could rely on besides his parents.
He believed that even if everyone else said he was a Chan Cult traitor, his Master would still believe him.
"Silence! I don't have a Disciple like You! When You betrayed the Chan Cult, did You ever think of me, your Master?" Yu Ding Zhenren said angrily.
Whether he believed Yang Jian or not actually didn't matter at all; Guang Chengzi and the others had already deemed Yang Jian a Chan Cult traitor.
Now, although he had come alone to see Yang Jian, he knew without a doubt that Guang Chengzi and the others must be watching him and Yang Jian.
In front of Yang Jian, he had to show his stance so that Guang Chengzi and the others would trust him.
"Master, even You think I'm a Chan Cult traitor, that I did something to betray the Chan Cult?" Yang Jian said with a ashen face, in disbelief.
Even his Master didn't believe him, thinking he was a Chan Cult traitor. Who else in the world would believe him?
More importantly, he had never thought that his Master would not believe him; this was the biggest blow to him.
"If You value the bond between us, Master and Disciple, You should turn over a new leaf, atone for your sins with meritorious deeds, and not waste my teaching grace!" Yu Ding Zhenren said.
In his eyes, Yang Jian had always been his proud Disciple, not only having extremely high cultivation talent but also being extremely intelligent.
He had already spoken very clearly; as long as Yang Jian thought about it carefully, he would know that this was actually him secretly helping him.
As long as he cooperated obediently, Yang Jian would not die for now, and might even have a chance to atone for his sins with meritorious deeds.
"Master, I never thought that even You wouldn't believe me. Since that's the case, whether to kill or dismember, I, Yang Jian, will obey your command!" Yang Jian said.
At this moment, he felt that he had suffered a great injustice and had no desire to live, even wanting to die to end it all.
As for the implied meaning in Yu Ding Zhenren's words, he didn't think about it carefully at all, so it was naturally impossible for him to understand.
"Die? Death is easy, but who will save your mother, and who will avenge your father's death?" Yu Ding Zhenren hastily said.
He had calculated everything, but he hadn't calculated that Yang Jian would be so disheartened, all his usual intelligence disappearing.
Anxious, he had no choice but to use his parents as a threat; he knew very well that this was the most important thing to Yang Jian.
When these words reached the ears of Guang Chengzi and the others, they were extremely satisfied, believing that Yu Ding Zhenren was indeed dedicated to the Chan Cult.
By using his parents as a threat, no matter how unwilling Yang Jian was, wouldn't he still have to comply in the end?
"I cannot die! I truly cannot die! I still have a great revenge to avenge, and I still have a mother to save!" Yang Jian murmured to himself.
Yu Ding Zhenren's words indeed made him, who was disheartened, rally again, but no one knew what he was thinking at this moment.
The first thing he thought of was not what his Master had just said, but what King Zhou had once said.
King Zhou had said that as long as he understood, as long as he called King Zhou's name, King Zhou would appear.
King Zhou would not only help him rescue his mother but also uphold justice for him and help him avenge his grievances.
Now, since he was regarded as a traitor by the Chan Cult, what if he simply became a true traitor?
With King Zhou's help, even if he was currently in a difficult situation, he believed King Zhou would find a way to save him.
If it were before, he would never have had such an idea, but even his Master didn't believe him, which had shattered all his hopes.
He still had too many things unfinished; how could he die at this moment? King Zhou naturally became his only hope.
"Very good! Next, You do as I, your Master, command, and You will be able to atone for your sins with meritorious deeds!" Yu Ding Zhenren said with satisfaction.
Although some unexpected events occurred, everything was within his plan, and the subsequent matters would be simple.
Chapter 170: In front of You, You still want to kill?
The schemes of Guang Chengzi and the others were actually not complicated, but they seemed full of confidence, believing that King Zhou would definitely be in danger this time.
Because of Yang Jian's tip-off, King Zhou was able to foresee events, causing them to be constrained everywhere and repeatedly fall into a disadvantage.
It wasn't that their Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals were too inferior, but that King Zhou was too insidious, actually planting Yang Jian as a chess piece in advance.
Now it was good; with the traitor Yang Jian eliminated, with the strength of their Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals, could they still be afraid of King Zhou?
What's more, they could also use Yang Jian as an opportunity to set a trap for King Zhou in advance, so how could they lose?
After all, King Zhou didn't know that they had already seen through Yang Jian's true colors, and wouldn't be too wary of Yang Jian himself.
No matter what Yang Jian said, King Zhou had no choice but to believe it, and if they cooperated further, King Zhou would surely believe it to be true, without any doubt.
At that time, King Zhou would definitely be led by the nose by them, unknowingly falling into their schemes.
Thinking of King Zhou being schemed against by them, yet being completely unaware, and Great Shang suffering heavy losses as a result, the hearts of the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals burned with excitement.
As long as they succeeded, they could avenge their grievances and wipe away their past shame; all the humiliation they had suffered from King Zhou could be repaid at once.
The current King Zhou was not the former King Zhou; if their scheme succeeded, they would immediately gain great prestige and become the focus of countless living beings.
At that time, their Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals would no longer be the laughingstock in the mouths of countless living beings.
Moreover, as long as they could successfully scheme against King Zhou, it would be of great help to the upcoming Investiture of the Gods.
Ensuring the smooth progress of the Investiture of the Gods would also be a satisfactory explanation to their Master, and would save them a lot of trouble later.
As for the thoughts of Yu Ding Zhenren and Yang Jian, Guang Chengzi and the other Chan Cult Golden Immortals had no idea and didn't care.
In their view, Yang Jian could only obediently cooperate with them; even if he had any unusual thoughts, he couldn't escape their discerning eyes.
Yang Jian had already made a decision at this moment; he indeed had too many things unfinished, and under no circumstances could he die at this point.
Even if it meant living a life of ignominy, he had to live. What's more, it was the Chan Cult that had wronged him first, not he who had wronged the Chan Cult.
As for what his Master Yu Ding Zhenren had said, he didn't care about it at all, and it was impossible for him to do so.
He knew very well in his heart that after this incident, even if he atoned for his sins with meritorious deeds, it would be difficult for him to continue to have a foothold in the Chan Cult.
If he were just a lone individual, he could simply leave the Chan Cult, even becoming a Mortal, which would be considered repaying his Master's teaching grace.
But he happened to still have a mother to save and his father's blood feud to avenge; how could he have his cultivation abolished and become a Mortal?
What's more, after this incident, no one in the Chan Cult believed him anymore, so it was naturally impossible for them to help him again.
Only King Zhou could not only uphold justice for him but also help him rescue his mother and even avenge his grievances.
Conspiring against King Zhou? He disdained such schemes and tricks, even to save his life.
Besides, King Zhou was his last hope; how could he follow his Master's arrangements and scheme against King Zhou?
How to choose? It was actually not difficult at all; he had already made his decision the moment his Master also believed he was a Chan Cult traitor.
According to the arrangements of Guang Chengzi and the others, Yang Jian needed to proactively contact King Zhou and inform him of their Chan Cult's next plan.
At this time, they naturally wouldn't act, and targeting King Zhou himself had no meaning.
After all, King Zhou was the Human Emperor, protected by Human Clan Luck; let alone them, even their Master could not attack King Zhou.
Letting Yang Jian transmit false information, gradually misleading King Zhou, and making King Zhou unknowingly fall into their schemes—this was their plan.
To transmit a message to King Zhou, he naturally needed to find a secret corner, so Yang Jian went out of Xiqi City alone.
Of course, although Yang Jian was alone, his every move was actually under the watchful eyes of the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals.
Furthermore, to prevent any accidents, they had already left means on Yang Jian, so they weren't afraid of any mishaps.
The worst outcome would be to kill Yang Jian in front of King Zhou, which would also allow them to vent their anger in front of King Zhou.
Yang Jian left Xiqi City and came alone to a hidden corner. After taking a deep breath, he said:
"Reporting to the Human Emperor, I have already thought it through. I ask the Human Emperor to appear and meet me!"
Upon hearing this, the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals all frowned inwardly; they sensed a hint of impropriety but chose to remain silent for now.
They still believed that everything was under their control, and even if any accidents occurred, they were not afraid in the slightest.
As soon as Yang Jian's voice fell, the next moment, a figure appeared before Yang Jian; it was King Zhou.
King Zhou arrived so quickly that even Yu Ding Zhenren, who was originally doubtful, had to sigh inwardly at this moment.
Originally, he didn't believe his Disciple would betray the Chan Cult, but this scene now forced him to believe it.
If Yang Jian had no relation to King Zhou, would King Zhou appear immediately after just one sentence?
It was clear without thinking that Yang Jian must have defected to King Zhou and had some secret way of contacting him, which was why King Zhou appeared immediately.
The Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals sneered repeatedly; they also hadn't expected King Zhou to be so insidious as to plant a mole within their Chan Cult.
But what good was King Zhou's insidiousness? He was still discovered by them, and now King Zhou was still going to be schemed against by them in return.
"Very good! It seems You have encountered many things during this period. This is also good; it can let You see the truth clearly!" King Zhou said.
The moment he saw Yang Jian, although he didn't know exactly what had happened, he could sense some changes in Yang Jian.
What happened wasn't important at all; what was important was that Yang Jian had made his choice.
For him, Yang Jian was never a means to deal with the Chan Cult, but an opportunity to counteract the Jade Emperor Hao Tian and the Heavenly Court.
"Reporting to the Human Emperor, I, Yang Jian, was born into the Chan Cult, and my Master has shown me the grace of teaching. No matter what, I cannot attack the Chan Cult!" Yang Jian said.
Choosing King Zhou meant severing ties with the Chan Cult, but he could not forget Yu Ding Zhenren's teaching grace.
The most he could do was to leave the Chan Cult, but from then on, he could not personally attack the Chan Cult
He didn't even mention the scheme of the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals this time, fearing King Zhou's wrath.
In his opinion, the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals were full of confidence, thinking they could successfully scheme against King Zhou, which was quite ridiculous.
Who was King Zhou? He was someone who had resolved matters even Saints couldn't, and every action he took was earth-shshattering.
Compared to King Zhou, the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals, apart from having higher cultivation and longer cultivation time, were inferior to King Zhou in every aspect.
Even if he was willing to cooperate with the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals to scheme against King Zhou, the final outcome would absolutely not be as the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals predicted.
"Rest assured! You overestimate the Chan Cult. If You were to deal with the Chan Cult, why would You need to use such treacherous schemes?
Don't You all agree? Since You've seen You arrive, why hide in the dark? Why not show yourselves?" King Zhou said loudly.
Although Yang Jian said nothing, he had already arrived, so how could Guang Chengzi and others, hidden in the dark, escape his notice?
The Great Shang territory had long since become his domain; not even the slightest disturbance could escape his detection.
Unless a Saint personally arrived, even a Quasi-Saint, as long as they entered the Great Shang territory, he would be able to discover them.
The Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals were hiding in the dark, thinking themselves foolproof. Could he not discover them?
How naive! To this day, the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals still hadn't taken him seriously, so how could they not fail?
"Yang Jian, do You truly intend to completely betray my Chan Cult? Are You really not afraid of death?" Guang Chengzi said with a gloomy expression and an angry voice.
Yang Jian had not acted according to their arrangements, which was another betrayal of the Chan Cult, and it was in front of King Zhou.
Although they had made preparations, being discovered by King Zhou while hidden in the dark inevitably made them lose Face.
How could Yang Jian be so bold? He not only disregarded his own life and death but even his parents?
What benefit did King Zhou give Yang Jian to make their most outstanding third-generation Disciple betray the Chan Cult?
"I, Yang Jian, act with a clear conscience before heaven and earth. Before this, I never betrayed the Chan Cult, but You didn't believe me!" Yang Jian said in a deep voice.
No matter what, suddenly being falsely accused and unable to clear one's name would likely make anyone feel like him.
Didn't they say he was a Chan Cult traitor? He might as well become a true Chan Cult traitor, which would fulfill Guang Chengzi's and the others' wishes.
"Silence! At this point, You still dare to spout nonsense; your crime warrants death!" Guang Chengzi said angrily.
He had long deemed Yang Jian a Chan Cult traitor, and the recent events further confirmed his judgment.
Now, facing undeniable facts, Yang Jian still claimed he had never betrayed the Chan Cult?
Was he treating their Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals as fools?
This was beyond endurance! Guang Chengzi was seething with rage and immediately activated the means he had left on Yang Jian.
They were already uneasy about Yang Jian, and to prevent any accidents, they had left a means on him beforehand.
With his Daluo Golden Immortal strength, having left a means beforehand, he could make Yang Jian die instantly with just a thought.
At this moment, he was furious, wanting to quickly kill Yang Jian to vent his anger.
He also wanted to kill Yang Jian to quickly restore the Face of their Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals in front of King Zhou.
However, when he activated his means, he found that Yang Jian showed no change, which greatly startled him.
"Are You surprised why your means didn't work?" King Zhou said disdainfully, looking at Guang Chengzi.
This was Great Shang, this was the Human Clan's territory, and he was the King of Great Shang, the Human Sovereign of the Human Clan.
In front of him, Guang Chengzi still wanted to kill Yang Jian? Simply ridiculous!
Chapter 171: Facing More Than a Dozen Supreme Treasures Bare-Handed?
Guang Chengzi and the other Chan Cult Golden Immortals were all staring at King Zhou with wide eyes, their Faces filled with shock.
They admitted that King Zhou was indeed incredible, having repeatedly done earth-shattering deeds that even Saints were shocked by.
Moreover, because he was protected by Human Clan Luck, Saints couldn't act against King Zhou; they all knew this.
King Zhou had even gathered Human Clan Luck and fought a battle with the Jade Emperor Haotian in the Nine Heavens.
From that battle, it could be seen that with Human Clan Luck blessing him, King Zhou's strength was not at all inferior to a Quasi-Saint.
But even so, one point was undeniable: King Zhou was just an ordinary Human Clan member.
Even if King Zhou was the Human Sovereign and had help in cultivation, how high a level could King Zhou Cultivate to in such a short time?
No living being had ever taken King Zhou's personal strength seriously; all living beings feared only the Human Clan Luck.
But just now, Guang Chengzi activated the means he had left on Yang Jian, yet it had no effect.
Undoubtedly, King Zhou had acted and broken Guang Chengzi's means, which kept Yang Jian safe.
But how was this done? King Zhou was powerful because of Human Clan Luck, so how could he possess such means?
After all, Dao techniques are Dao techniques, and strength is strength; these two are completely different and cannot be confused.
Guang Chengzi, no matter what, was a Daluo Golden Immortal, and his Chan Cult Dao techniques were profound and unfathomable, having long reached perfection.
How could King Zhou, relying on Human Clan Luck, break Guang Chengzi's Dao techniques? At most, he should only be able to protect himself.
But the facts were laid out before them; no matter how Guang Chengzi acted, Yang Jian showed no change.
"Yang Jian has left the Chan Cult and is now a member of my Human Clan. In front of You, You want to kill my Human Clan? Are You seeking death?" King Zhou said in a deep voice.
Yang Jian had told him everything, so he naturally knew how the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals originally planned to scheme against him.
Unfortunately, the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals overestimated themselves, or rather, they were too conceited.
They never took Yang Jian seriously, thinking he was just a third-generation Disciple who couldn't cause any trouble.
But even an ant can have great aspirations, let alone Yang Jian, who was the most outstanding third-generation Disciple of the Chan Cult.
Given how the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals treated Yang Jian, it was no wonder Yang Jian truly betrayed the Chan Cult.
"King Zhou, Yang Jian is a Disciple of my Chan Cult. He betrayed the Chan Cult, and it is proper for our Chan Cult to handle him!" Guang Chengzi said in a deep voice.
They had originally planned to use Yang Jian to scheme against King Zhou, hoping to make Great Shang suffer a crushing defeat.
Who would have thought that Yang Jian would betray them at the last minute, not only rendering all their schemes useless but also making them lose Face in front of King Zhou?
They were not unprepared for this situation; by killing Yang Jian, they could vent their anger and also regain Face.
After all, in their view, Yang Jian was King Zhou's pawn, the key to King Zhou's consistent victories over their Chan Cult.
If Yang Jian died, King Zhou would not be able to know their Chan Cult's plans in advance, which would naturally be a huge loss for King Zhou.
They never expected that even the means they had prepared long ago would again fail in front of King Zhou.
If they couldn't kill Yang Jian, their Chan Cult would not only be shooting itself in the foot but also suffer a great humiliation.
"You have made it very clear. Yang Jian has left the Chan Cult and is no longer a Chan Cult Disciple, but only a Human Clan member!" King Zhou said in a deep voice.
The fact that Yang Jian was a Human Clan member allowed no doubt; this would relate to his future plans.
After all, only if Yang Jian was a Human Clan member could he, the Human Sovereign, uphold justice for Yang Jian and avenge his deep blood feud.
Only if Yang Jian was a Human Clan member would the conflict between the Human Clan and the Heavenly Court seem legitimate.
In his eyes, compared to Yang Jian, the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals before him were truly insignificant.
This would concern the future pattern of heaven and earth; compared to this, what were the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals?
Therefore, no matter what the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals did today, he would not allow them to harm Yang Jian in the slightest.
Not only could he not let the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals harm Yang Jian in the slightest, but he also wanted Yang Jian to completely break free from the Chan Cult and sever his shackles.
"King Zhou, do not go too far. Yang Jian must die today; no one can stop it!" Guang Chengzi said in a deep voice.
A series of events occurring simultaneously had ignited a raging fire in his chest, making him lose his usual rationality.
As he spoke, he had already brought out his Merit Supreme Treasure, the Fantian Seal, and his Daluo Golden Immortal cultivation was fully displayed.
The other Chan Cult Golden Immortals were also the same, bringing out their favorite Magic Treasures and unleashing all their cultivation.
Having been defeated by King Zhou again and again, and losing Face time and again, this time they were finally enraged and could no longer tolerate it.
What about King Zhou? What about the Human Sovereign?
They had to regain their standing today; if they couldn't vent this anger in their hearts, they would probably be depressed for a very long time.
"What? Are You going to fight You? You've certainly gotten bolder after a few days!" King Zhou said disdainfully.
Would he be afraid of the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals attacking? Don't be ridiculous; he wished the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals would be a bit tougher and attack him now.
He clearly remembered the first time he encountered the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals was during the suppression of the Northern Sea rebellion.
At that time, he, King Zhou, was still a byword for a tyrannical ruler and had not yet done those earth-shattering things.
But even then, the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals dared not attack him, and even wanted to avoid appearing before him.
Now, as he accomplished one earth-shattering feat after another, in the impression of all living beings, he was no longer the King Zhou of the past.
Under these circumstances, the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals actually became tougher and wanted to attack him?
Speaking of which, he had long disliked the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals, always hiding in the dark to scheme, which was truly annoying.
If he could take this opportunity to teach the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals a lesson, he would naturally be very willing, and it would also serve as a good lesson for them.
"Yang Jian, as a Disciple of my Chan Cult, You not only betrayed my Chan Cult but now dare to openly defect from the Chan Cult; your crime warrants death!" Guang Chengzi said in a deep voice.
He ignored King Zhou; although he was extremely angry, he also knew the seriousness of attacking the Human Sovereign