Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

"Haotian!"

Xingtian looked at the figure with a solemn expression, his eyes full of fear.

Although the whole prehistoric world knew that the current Emperor of Heaven was born as a boy, no one dared to look down on this Emperor.

Let alone the terrifying vision when the Heaven was established and the unknown shackles, Haotian's own cultivation of beheading two corpses of the quasi-saint was enough to shock the prehistoric world.

Moreover...

Hongjun's boy.

Who dares to look down on him?

Even Haotian himself never regarded the experience of being a boy in front of Hongjun as a shame.

Haotian paid no attention to Xingtian's psychological changes.

Holding the divine axe in his hand, Haotian showed a touch of admiration on his face, "It's really a good axe, but..."

"The person who uses it is a little bit worse!"

Haotian said, looking at Xingtian holding the axe handle, and his meaning was self-evident.

Haotian's cultivation and vision far surpassed those of Jiutian Xuannv, who was once just a casual cultivator.

Although the cultivation method of the Wu clan is different from the prehistoric method of beheading three corpses, Haotian can still easily see Xingtian's current strength.

He is beyond the scope of beheading one corpse quasi-saint, but he is still a step away from the ancestor witch who was comparable to the quasi-saint who beheaded two corpses.

Moreover, the real body of the great witch is far inferior to the real body of the ancestor witch, and his combat power is roughly equivalent to the quasi-saint who beheaded two corpses with a top-grade spiritual treasure.

With the axe of the sky in his hand, his combat power can be comparable to the twelve ancestor witches of the past.

However, for the current Haotian Tiandi...

"Too weak." Haotian Tiandi whispered, and the palm holding the axe of the sky trembled slightly, and a divine power was transmitted to Xingtian along the axe of the sky.

"Buzz~Buzz~"

Xingtian's palm was immediately injured by the force from the axe of the sky, even if he wanted to hold the axe of the sky tightly.

But even with Xing Tian's current body of a great wizard, his palms were broken, his bones shattered, and the Axe of Creation flew out of his hand, and was caught and held high by Emperor Haotian.

"My Axe..." Regardless of the injuries on his hands, Xing Tian wanted to rush up and grab the Axe back.

But...

Suspended in the air, Emperor Haotian threw it casually, and the huge Axe of tens of thousands of feet began to spin in the air.

With a casual grab, Emperor Haotian grabbed the axe handle directly, and swung it violently, and the axe light passed directly across Xing Tian's neck.

Even though this Axe did not belong to Emperor Haotian, there was even a faint resistance from Xing Tian's manipulation of the Axe.

But under the suppression of Emperor Haotian, relying only on the sharp axe blade, Xing Tian's huge head rolled off his neck with one axe.

Rolled into the deep pit that was previously blasted by the array of divine thunder of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman.

Then, endless soil, sand and rocks gathered around and buried Xingtian's head.

A majestic mountain appeared on the vast land, and Emperor Haotian casually threw away the axe of creation in his hand.

The axe kept shrinking in the air, and finally turned into a one-foot-sized ancient axe, falling into the mountain that suppressed Xingtian's head.

Emperor Haotian put his hands behind his back, looked down at the headless giant Xingtian, and a majestic voice sounded.

"You disrespect the majesty of heaven, attack the heavenly soldiers and generals, and try to rob the heavy criminals of heaven. I behead you, are you convinced?"

Below, Xingtian, who had lost his head, waved his hands randomly, as if he didn't hear Haotian's voice and couldn't see everything around him.

As a great wizard comparable to a quasi-saint, Xingtian shouldn't act like this even if he lost his head.

Even with the ability of the great wizard's body, he could grow a new head the moment he was beheaded.

With such behavior, it is obvious that at the moment of beheading, Emperor Haotian used some kind of magical power on Xingtian.

It made his head unable to regenerate, and at the same time deprived him of the power of his head, making him unable to see, hear, smell, and eat.

After groping in the dark and silent environment for a while, Xingtian seemed to understand something and finally stopped struggling.

Then, the witch clan's magical power was fully activated, and the body of the great witch was pushed to the limit by him, trying to grow a new head.

But...

The broken neck seemed to have an insurmountable force, suppressing the magical power that wanted to reconstruct the head.

In the end, on Xingtian's chest, two eyes slowly opened, his belly button split open, and a mouth slowly opened.

At the same time, the abilities of the ears and nose that were not revealed were also restored in the body.

Xingtian's vision, hearing, smell, and taste that were deprived of him were all restored, but the appearance looked strange and abnormal.

The black and red evil spirit in his hand emerged, and the Gan Qi appeared in Xing Tian's hand, pointing at Hao Tian from a distance, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Oh, I underestimated you." Hao Tiandi looked at Xing Tian below.Tian, ​​a smile appeared in his eyes.

Emperor Haotian thought, and endless divine chains emerged in the surrounding void, locking Xingtian firmly in place, unable to move.

Even his mouth was sealed by the chain.

Emperor Haotian was not interested in knowing how much Xingtian had mastered the vulgar words of the witch clan.

Ignoring Xingtian's resentful eyes, Emperor Haotian turned around and looked at Jiutian Xuannu and 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals.

"Xuannu greets the emperor. Xuannu did not do a good job and was almost kidnapped by a serious criminal. Please punish me!" Jiutian Xuannu bowed and said in a deep voice.

Behind Jiutian Xuannu, the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals who were almost drained in the formation also struggled to stand up and bowed, and a neat and loud voice sounded.

"Please punish me!"

Emperor Haotian smiled.

A quasi-saint in the early stage of Jiu Tian Xuan Nu plus 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals can compete with Xing Tian, ​​who is equivalent to a quasi-saint who killed two corpses.

If it weren't for the Axe of Creation, Xing Tian would have died and his soul would have returned to heaven and earth. How could he not be satisfied?

Emperor Haotian swung out a divine power.

In the heavenly court, the seemingly endless innate spiritual energy fell from afar and directly merged into Jiu Tian Xuan Nu and the bodies of 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals.

The originally weak Jiu Tian Xuan Nu quickly recovered as before, and the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals recovered to their peak in an instant, and their cultivation momentum was even three times stronger than at the beginning.

"You all go back to heaven and be confined for ten thousand years."

The voice of Emperor Haotian reached the ears of Jiu Tian Xuan Nu and 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals.

Everyone was stunned immediately, and then, including Jiu Tian Xuan Nu, all looked relieved and showed joy.

Being confined to heaven for ten thousand years, in other words, isn't this just a paid vacation for ten thousand years!

"Thank you, Emperor Tian!"

Also in unison, but compared to the weakness revealed in the previous voice, the loud voice now is full of confidence.

Emperor Haotian turned his eyes and looked at the captured great wizard Feng Bo Yu Shi and Chi You, his eyes became stern and majestic again.

"Feng Bo Yu Shi, you intervened in the human civil war, intending to cause a fight between humans and wizards, and cholera in the wilderness."

"Originally, this emperor planned to let you two serve ten Yuanhui in the heaven to ensure good weather and good harvests in the wilderness, but now..."

Haotian paused, looked at the two people's rich expressions, and then said in a deep voice: "You will serve one kalpa in the heaven to ensure good weather and good harvests in the wilderness. If you make a mistake, you will be severely punished."

As soon as these words came out, the bound Feng Bo Yu Shi breathed a sigh of relief.

Although a kalpa is very long, being able to survive is very... not good at all.

When he thought about the fact that he would have to work diligently and not make any mistakes to ensure that the prehistoric world would have good weather and good harvests for a kalpa, Feng Bo Yu Shi felt that his future was limitless. On the other side, Xing Tian, ​​who was bound below, was dumbfounded. Hao Tiandi did not deliberately lower his voice when he said this, or rather, he said it specifically for Xing Tian to hear. Hearing that the original ten yuan sentence had become a kalpa, and increased five thousand times to fifty thousand yuan, he could not help but feel guilty. Although Feng Bo Yu Shi did not mean to blame Xing Tian at all in his heart, the more he did so, the more guilty Xing Tian felt. Seeing Xing Tian's expression, Hao Tiandi also chuckled in his heart. "Chi You!" Haotian looked at Chi You who looked ferocious and said, "You invited the witch tribe to interfere in the war during the human civil war, intending to provoke a war between humans and witches and cause chaos in the prehistoric world."

"Originally, this emperor was going to let him fight for one calamity for the Heavenly Court and make meritorious contributions, but now..."

"Change it to being torn into pieces by five horses and suppressing one calamity in the prehistoric world!" Haotian Tiandi said casually.

"Uh..."

Originally, when Chi You heard that he was going to fight for one calamity for the Heavenly Court, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, fighting for one calamity, no matter how much it doubles, it is impossible to reach five thousand calamities! Besides, fighting outside and making meritorious contributions can get you back to freedom sooner or later.

But when Haotian said the last word, Chi You was stunned and stared at Haotian Tiandi in front of him.

But Emperor Haotian ignored Chiyou's gaze and waved his hand. Chiyou was divided into five parts, and his hands, feet and head each flew to various places in the prehistoric world with a part of his body.

Even when he flew away, the eyes of Chiyou's head still revealed the meaning of "Why don't you follow the rules".

Xingtian below was even more stunned.

If the double punishment of Fengbo Yushi only made him feel guilty, then the change of Xingtian's punishment now made him feel extremely guilty.

In mid-air, Emperor Haotian looked at Xingtian's expression below, and with a thought, the endless divine chain that locked Xingtian slowly retracted into the void and disappeared.

And Xingtian at this timeAt that time, he did not have the idea of ​​resisting as before, but said nothing, directly put away the Great Witch's true body, turned into a headless innate body and turned to walk towards the sacred mountain that suppressed his head.

...

The underworld.

After watching the whole process expressionlessly, no, it should be said that Empress Pingxin turned around and looked at...Haotian beside her.

"Thank you for this matter, friend Haotian!" Pingxin smiled on her expressionless face.

"Your Majesty is willing to incorporate the Six Paths of Reincarnation into the Heavenly Court, and it should be Haotian who should thank you!" Haotian Tiandi shook his head slightly, bowed and said softly.

"When the Six Paths of Reincarnation were established, it was originally my pity for the sentient beings in the prehistoric world. Now it is under the control of the Heavenly Emperor, and it can be regarded as being included in the orthodoxy." Pingxin smiled lightly.

"Your Majesty is merciful." Haotian also smiled appropriately.

Of course.

It's fine to just listen to this statement. If anyone really believes it, then...

Anyway, whether it's Emperor Haotian or Empress Pingxin, I never believed it.

Looking at Xingtian, who was standing alone in the round mirror in front of him, stepping into the barren sacred mountain.

Emperor Haotian suddenly asked, "Empress, can you tell Haotian about this matter? Why did Haotian plot against Xingtian and other members of the Wu clan?"

Pingxin looked at Haotian, groaned, and then said calmly, "No."

Emperor Haotian: "..."

Ignoring Emperor Haotian's expression, Pingxin's mind moved, and a figure appeared out of thin air, and then said to Emperor Haotian.

"Since the six reincarnations have been merged into the Heavenly Court, then I will split another clone and join the Heavenly Court together." Pingxin said.

Haotian wanted to refuse at this time, but feeling Pingxin's 'gentle' gaze, Haotian suddenly showed a bright smile on his face.

"Thank you, Madam."

"You're welcome." Pingxin said politely, and then looked at the clone.

The clone instantly understood what he should do at this moment, and immediately appeared in front of Emperor Haotian.

"From now on, I will follow the example of Hou Tu, the emperor of the earth, for Chengtian!"

"Hou Tu, meet Emperor Haotian!" Hou Tu bowed to Haotian from a distance.

"Madam Hou Tu, there is no need to be polite." Haotian hurriedly returned the greeting. Even if it was a clone, it was a saint's clone.

What's more, among the many saints, Hou Tu was the most special one, and he dared not treat her lightly.

He just secretly felt that there was another great god in his own heaven who could not be provoked.

Thinking of the three saints who occupied the three heavens and turned the thirty-six heavens of the heaven into thirty-three heavens.

Haotian sighed secretly.

Fortunately, the three saints were willing to give face to Hongjun Daozu and did not occupy the top Daluotian, otherwise...

It doesn't matter if he is not the Lord of Heaven!