Hong Huang: I am the king of men, I will defeat all the saints in the heavens

Chapter 41: Emperor Xin's Shocking Plan, the Vast Ancestral Witch Temple

As soon as these words were spoken, Pingxin stood up abruptly, holy power bursting out from his body, and his face was filled with shock.

"How to fight? But now the underworld has been calculated, and it is impossible to enter the prehistoric world."

Emperor Xin did not reply, but looked at Ping Xin for a long time before saying:

"It all depends on whether you dare to take the gamble."

After that, continue drinking tea.

Emperor Xin certainly knew that the calamity of the Conferred Gods would definitely not stop here.

It will not be limited to the great slaughter.

Emperor Xin had a vague feeling that the great killing calamity would intensify as the calamity of the Conferred Gods continued.

In the end, it is very likely to turn into a killing calamity among all the gods.

"Mm, not bad, good tea, comparable to Master Tongtian's spiritual tea."

Seeing Emperor Xin so calm, Ping Xin felt uneasy.

"I wonder if the Human King has any arrangements? If the underworld could enter the prehistoric world, it would be fine, but now the underworld has been plotted against, and it is impossible to reappear in the prehistoric world."

"Why not?"

Emperor Xin certainly knew that the tunnel had been plotted against, and the witch clan had also been plotted against.

Unless there are countless calamities, once you appear in the ancient times, you will be punished by heaven.

Ping Xin cannot afford this price, even if he is a saint.

Pingxin understands this truth.

However, seeing Emperor Xin so calm at this moment, Feng Chen's passion erupted at this moment.

There was no need to doubt that the Human King was making fun of her.

It’s not that the Human King has no brains.

Otherwise, how could the Human King have prevented the Lu Tai from self-immolation?

Otherwise, how could the Human King have defeated all the saints in the heavens and made them flee in panic?

Otherwise, how could the Human King start the great killing calamity and force the Great Dao to come out?

"Human King, please lend a helping hand. The Underworld is unwilling to be schemed against, and the Witch Clan is unwilling to withdraw from the prehistoric world."

Pingxin suddenly bowed.

"Please give me some pointers, King of Humanity."

What Emperor Xin wanted was a calm attitude.

Although he had previously killed the demon soul and stood on his side.

But the situation is very different now, and the things involved are too huge.

The slightest carelessness will lead to eternal damnation.

"I can't say I can give you any advice, but be fair. If you completely stand on my side, you will face all the saints in the future, maybe Hongjun Daozu, or even more likely Honghuang Tiandao. Once you fail, not only your underworld, but also the remnants of the Wu clan will be wiped out."

Looking at Pingxin, Emperor Xin said word by word:

Do you still want to join forces with me?"

The Human King looked at Pingxin and gave Pingxin enough time to think.

After all, this is no small matter.

However, I never expected that Pingxin's answer was so decisive.

"Join hands. If the Six Paths of Reincarnation have been plotted against, it doesn't matter if they collapse. There are still remnants of the Wu Clan. If they continue to linger on, they might as well die in a blaze of glory. Besides, if they are not afraid of the Human King, what is there to be afraid of?"

Isn't it just a death? Who is afraid of who?
Anyway, after death, everything will vanish into thin air, so it wouldn't be a loss if I could drag Honghuang along to be buried with him.

"Well said. In that case, you and I will join forces to defeat him. At worst, we can cause chaos to return to this ancient world."

As he spoke, Emperor Xin was full of fighting spirit.

Pingxin saw hope. The witch clan has never been afraid of challenges or death.

"Okay, but just us joining forces is not enough."

Now, the only one who can bring something to the table is myself.

Pingxin is trapped in the underworld, and if he wants to come out, he needs a reasonable reason.

Otherwise it is death.

As for Master Tongtian?

There is only one chance left to attack.

Once he made a move, his arm would be completely cut off.

Emperor Xin needs to plan carefully.

"We still need to find some helpers."

After hearing this, Ping thought about it over and over again, but couldn't find any help.

Suddenly Emperor Xin said:

"Pingxin, after you become a saint, I wonder if your drop of ancestor witch blood is still there? And your other brothers and sisters' blood is still there?"

When Pingxin heard this, he was stunned.

"Human King, do you want to recreate the style of the ancestor witch?"

"That's right, the Witch Clan fights against heaven and earth, and I need them." But how easy is this?
I only saw Pingxin smile bitterly and say:
"My own drop of ancestor witch blood was placed in Yama Palace. As for the blood of my other brothers and sisters, they have been taken away by Hongjun, hehe."

A tear fell, and Pingxin understood that Hongjun wanted to completely cut off their Wu clan.

Even if it is an infinite calamity, as long as Hongjun does not release the essence and blood of the Ancestral Witch, the Witch Clan will be reduced to ashes.

After all, they are all pawns.

Hearing this, Emperor Xin instantly had an idea in his mind.

"Let's go and take a look at that drop of blood."

"it is good."

The two came to the Yama Hall.

Before he got close, Emperor Xin felt the majestic momentum.

"The King of Hell's Palace is indeed extraordinary, but it would be better to call it the Ancestral Witch Temple."

But Pingxin smiled bitterly:
"That was all the glory of the past. Now we can only live in this tunnel."

Yes, the Temple of the Ancestral Witch was transformed from Pangu’s skull, which is Pangu’s remains.

(PS: There are many different opinions about the Ancestral Witch Temple. I will only take one as a formality. Don't be too serious.)
Even if Pangu's will dissipated, who would dare to take possession of Pangu's remains?
Therefore, Hongjun planned to let the Ancestral Witch Temple follow Pingxin into reincarnation and create the Hall of Yama.

Pingxin was helpless, but Emperor Xin saw hope.

"Let's go in and have a look."

Walking into the Yama Hall, I came to a pool of blood.

There was a huge heart, and underneath the heart was a drop of the ancestor witch's blood.

"That is the essence and blood of the Ancestral Witch. That is the heart of the Father God. However, after the Witch Lich Calamity, the Father God's will dissipated, and the Father God's heart also stopped."

Although it stopped beating, Pangu's aura was still there.

But now the ancient world has changed a lot, and this momentum can no longer cause any waves.

So sad!
After a long time, Emperor Xin said slowly:
"Ping Xin, restart the essence of the Ancestral Witch, it is in this Ancestral Witch Temple."

"Is this okay?"

Pingxin was excited. If it was really possible, he would be very happy.

"Of course you can, but you still need a soul, a pure soul of an ancestor witch."

However, after these words came out, Pingxin shook his head:

"Where is the Ancestral Witch's Primordial Spirit? When I was reincarnated, my Witch Clan's Primordial Spirit had already changed and could no longer return to this blood essence."

Hou Tu has reincarnated and become a plaything of heaven. How could Hongjun let Ping Xin's soul go?

Hou Tu was kind-hearted at first and was willing to reincarnate, but the moment she entered the six realms of reincarnation.

Only then did he realize that he had been tricked by Hongjun.

Although he became a saint, it was Hongjun's compensation to himself.

But only if you are calm and understand, you will know that you have suffered a great loss.

But now that things have come to this, they cannot be undone.

"Really? What if I could give you a soul?"

"what?"

Emperor Xin looked at Ping Xin and said slowly:

"I will find a way to deal with this Yuanshen, and what you need to do is to never let this secret be exposed, otherwise all our efforts will be in vain."

Emperor Xin knew that although the underworld seemed to be a peaceful place, in fact, all the saints in the heavens had pawns.

The slightest carelessness will lead to eternal damnation.

"Okay, I will keep it a secret."

Pangu's will has disappeared, but this is after all the remains of Pangu.

How can the saints check it?
As long as this secret does not leave the Ancestral Witch Temple, no one will know it.

Otherwise, why would Hongjun want to calculate Pingxin so carefully?
However, Emperor Xin understood that the Ancestral Witch alone could not change the situation of the war at that time.

Emperor Xin wants to restore the entire witch clan to its original state.

"This is not enough, we need help."

Emperor Xin muttered to himself, but Ping Xin heard it:
"Human King, what else do you need to do?"

With a long sigh, Emperor Xin said:
"It won't be long before a great war breaks out. At that time, we will fight against all the saints in the heavens, but no one can deal with Jifa's army and the disciples of the Chan Sect."

Emperor Xin understood that once the war broke out, he would have no time to take care of other things.

Although his own Shang Dynasty had seen the addition of many powerful people.

However, the number of sentient beings in the orthodox teachings is even more innumerable.

Among them, the Twelve Golden Immortals are a thorn in Emperor Xin's side and must be removed.

The Jiejiao sect is in name only and has no generals available. Once a war breaks out, how can the Shang Dynasty resist Ji Fa's army?

Emperor Xin was forced to focus his attention on the underworld.

"I need to restart the Twelve Great Wizards to fight against the Twelve Golden Immortals."

That’s right, this is another purpose of Emperor Xin coming to reincarnation.

(End of this chapter)