Chapter 192: Yang's Plot and the Bloody Sea
The big sun in the sky dissipated, and a majestic emperor appeared, it was Di Jun.

Emperor Jun descended from the sky, and he also had some admiration in his heart, saying: "Yes, and he was determined to die, not wanting to implicate the Queen Mother of the West. The Queen Mother of the West and the King of the East practiced dual cultivation of life and death, but even the King of the East did not show up when he self-destructed. It is obvious that they have left Penglai Island for some time. The two are Taoist companions, and they will not easily abandon each other. The Queen Mother of the West must have been forced by the King of the East to retreat."

"Determined to die?" Donghuang Taiyi asked in surprise, "Why? Even if these two people intended to murder the Tenth Prince, it is impossible for them to be determined to die."

Di Jun shook his head slightly, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Bai Ze slowly waking up in the distance. He had no choice but to set up a Hunyuan Heluo formation between the two of them, and then said, "Why do you think these two people want to murder the Tenth Prince? They were just forced to do so."

"Forced by whom?"

Donghuang Taiyi was a little puzzled.

Di Jun sneered and said, "Who else can force this male immortal leader in the East China Sea? It is naturally the fate of the high and mighty! Even if the Immortal Court wants to compete with the Heavenly Court, they can just send out a large army to target the Tenth Prince? These two are not afraid of losing their status, not to mention that even if they kill the Tenth Prince, what will happen? We are not ordinary spirits with unlimited lifespans. This move will have no greater use except to anger us."

Even though Donghuang Taiyi was not good at planning at this moment, he understood what Di Jun meant.

Obviously, this was the saint's conspiracy to force them to kill Dong Wangong.

If they don't kill, it means that they don't even dare to stand up and seek justice when their own children are targeted or even assassinated by others. Naturally, this will greatly undermine their prestige and be detrimental to their fortunes.

But if they killed him, no matter how legitimate the reason was, they would still be charged with the crime of killing the chief male immortal appointed by the Taoist clan.

Unfortunately, even though they knew the reasons behind this, they still had to kill Dong Wanggong.

It's very simple, this is an open conspiracy. Even if they understand everything, they have to follow this person's script.

At this moment, Bai Ze suddenly stepped forward to report: "Your Majesty, my innate magical power has just been activated, and I saw that a large army of the Wu tribe is coming here. Should we fight back?"

Emperor Jun's brows moved slightly, and he immediately activated the River Map and Luo Shu to calculate the secrets of heaven. However, this place was shrouded in the remaining Taoist energy after the self-explosion of King Dong, and the Qi was disordered, making it difficult to calculate. In the end, he had to use his own authority to view the prehistoric land from the perspective of the sun. He immediately discovered that countless turbid air was swimming in the sea and heading towards this place.

Chief among them were the twelve earth-shaking evil spirits that rose to the sky.

"Sure enough, that person's plan is not that simple at all."

Emperor Jun sighed, "In addition to forcing us to be hostile to Dong Wanggong, he also released a bait to let the Wu Clan come to strangle us. If Dong Wanggong swears to fight us to the death, in a fierce battle, I'm afraid we won't be able to find the Wu Clan hiding outside. In the end, even if we kill Dong Wanggong, the Wu Clan will take over and it will definitely be another fierce battle. It seems that Dong Wanggong has done us a favor by using his self-explosion to shut up Youyou and finally prevented that person's calculations from succeeding. Let's go, we have no strength to fight anymore."

Donghuang Taiyi felt a little bit enlightened, and after a quick look, he found that the monsters around him were almost all dead or disabled, with only one in a hundred left.

Dong Wanggong's self-explosion was not false. At that time, he was surrounded by the Zhoutian Xingdou formation, which could be said to be a self-explosion in the center of the formation. He had no way to escape. Except for some people with high cultivation who survived by chance, almost no monsters could survive.

Although they did not mobilize all their elite forces, they were indeed seriously injured at the moment. They had no choice but to lead the remaining monsters to soar into the sky, avoid fighting, and wait for the next day.

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches led the Witch Clan army to arrive, all they saw was a devastated place and the Penglai Island on the verge of collapse.

Hou Tu was a little surprised. She turned around and looked at Zhu Jiuyin, and couldn't help feeling amazed.

"Did the King of the East suffer a defeat just like that?" Di Jiang said with a hint of disbelief.

After all, the King of the East and the Queen Mother of the West can be said to be the top figures in the prehistoric world. Not only do they have the status of the leader of all immortals appointed by the Taoist Ancestor himself, they are also the rare Hunyuan Golden Immortals in the prehistoric world. Even at this moment when Daluo Golden Immortals have become the mainstream and there are many people who have achieved Hunyuan, the word Hunyuan is still a symbol of invincibility.

The result was that they were defeated so quickly, and even died, which was really unbelievable in their hearts.

Hou Tu stretched out a hand and carefully sensed the fluctuations nearby. Finally, she confirmed: "There are only pure yang fluctuations here, but no yin energy. This shows that only the Eastern King died, and the Western Queen Mother may have survived, or the Western Queen Mother may not have taken action."

Zhu Jiuyin also used his magic power to move the river of time. A bit of his consciousness returned to the past, and a faint fluctuation of time was transmitted. Countless sea water accelerated, slowed down, and even returned to the position of the previous moment with this fluctuation. It was obvious that time had become chaotic.

Even though there were countless avenues interfering with the return of the Avenue of Time, Zhu Jiuyin still saw some truths.

Looking at the eyes of the other Ancestral Witches, Zhu Jiuyin nodded and said, "Yes, there is only yang energy flourishing here, but no yin energy growing. It can be seen that the Queen Mother of the West has not appeared. We are a step late."

The other ancestor witches were very disappointed and secretly cursed that the King of the East was really good-looking but useless. He couldn't even hold on for a while and wasted all their time.

The Twelve Patriarchs were unwilling to give up, so they searched the Penglai Island again. However, they found almost nothing except many immortals who were forced to be buried alive with Dong Wanggong's death, and the corpses of monsters killed by the cold divine fire.

Finally, he could only leave in disappointment.

Seeing that Dong Wanggong actually exploded himself, and the dragon head crutch and Chunyang sword also exploded, Hengming couldn't help but say with joy: "Interesting, in this case, we can't blame Dong Wanggong for not trying his best, and Dong Wanggong also broke our plan. He is indeed the first male immortal personally selected by Master, and he has some outstanding qualities."

Nuwa also watched this scene with great interest, and casually grabbed a true spirit in her hand. A human face could be seen faintly inside the true spirit, which was the true spirit of Dong Wanggong.

This was something they had already promised, and they were too lazy to go back on their word, so they just saved him.

Heng Ming smiled and said, "It was fun for us to see this scene. Although we didn't let the two tribes of witches and liches fight, there are still many opportunities."

Nuwa also nodded and said, "That's right, my brother is also ready to reincarnate into the human race, but the Kongtong Seal is really an obstacle. I didn't expect that it is actually a magical treasure of luck. It is beyond my expectations. I wonder if you have any ideas?"

Heng Ming shook his head slightly and said, "I cultivate the Great Dao of Destiny, not the Great Dao of Fate. This luck treasure is useless to me. Instead, it is a hazard. Don't worry about it. We are in charge of humanity not only for these luck, but also for the development of the Great Dao. However, those saints need luck to consolidate their sainthood, so they must have some ideas about this Kongtong Seal."

It is quite interesting to say that the Kongtong Seal is not what Hengming thought, but a treasure of the human race. This is because everything is possible in the prehistoric world, so how could a spiritual treasure be created for a race that may not even exist?

The existence of Heavenly Dao is only to maintain the continuation of the primitive world. It is itself heartless and thoughtless. The appearance of any spiritual treasure is a matter of fate and is not inevitable.

The Kongtong Seal is not the most precious treasure of the human race, but a treasure of destiny. It contains a mysterious fortune of Pangu, and can be called the supreme treasure of destiny. It is just blocked by a force, and its true self cannot be seen.

If you want to release this power, you need external luck to continuously wash it away, and then you can unlock the cage and release the good luck.

It was destined for the Three Pure Ones to obtain the Kongtong Seal, because the three of them represented a great fortune in the prehistoric world. The Kongtong Seal was created in response to the fortune, and it contained a great fortune of Pangu, so naturally it must belong to the Three Pure Ones.

Laozi was the leader of the Three Pure Ones, and he had the Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth to suppress his luck, so it was natural that the Kongtong Seal fell into his hands.

Hengming learned all this after he became a saint. After Laozi became a saint, he naturally also learned all this. He then chose to borrow the luck of the human race to wash away the seal.

He knew very well that by using the luck of the human race to remove the blockade outside the Kongtong Seal, part of Pangu's luck inside would flow out to the human race, but he still chose this method. There are two meanings behind it.

The first one naturally didn't want the two of them to be so relaxed. He established the Human Religion, so he would naturally take away some of the human race's luck.

The second level is that Laozi also has a trace of delusion in his heart, trying to use the hands of humanity to get rid of the constraints of the Heavenly Dao, and even prove himself as the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, so he would make such a bet.

To him, no matter what it is, it is not as important as the Hunyuan Daluo Dao Fruit, so he is naturally willing to make this bet.

Hengming and Nuwa are happy to see this happen. With this great fortune of Pangu, the spread of humanity in the prehistoric world will be faster and even much easier.

Although the primordial world was formed from Pangu's flesh, and the Heavenly Dao was formed from Pangu's soul, the two should have been seamlessly integrated together, but the primordial world is the primordial world, and the Heavenly Dao is the Heavenly Dao. Although their sources both came from Pangu, the two have been separated for a long time after all, and there is a lot of room for manipulation.

While the two were discussing, an extremely ferocious aura suddenly appeared above the wilderness. It was so powerful that even several saints could not help but cast their gazes. Finally, they discovered that it was coming from the filthy sea of ​​blood.

At the bottom of the prehistoric continent, there are countless strange worlds hidden within, containing endless turbid air from the earth and all kinds of evil spirits.

Pangu created the world and the earth. The clear air rose to become the sky, and the turbid air sank to become the earth. These worlds are naturally composed of various kinds of turbid and evil air.

These worlds are vaguely connected to each other, vaguely forming nine realms, which are called the Netherworld by the gods of the ancient times.

And at the border of the underworld and the mainland, there is a sea. This sea is without waves and is calm and still all day long. Every drop of water is formed by the gathering of all kinds of filthy things in the ancient times, and there is also countless blood and energy stagnant. The smell is fishy and dirty. Even if a Daluo Jinxian rolls in it without any protection, his immortal body will be polluted, and he can only disintegrate and rebuild to recover. It is indeed the darkest, dirtiest and most filthy place in the world.

This is the filthy sea of ​​blood.

If the prehistoric world is compared to a human body, then this sea of ​​blood is where the filth of the prehistoric world gathers. Although it is extremely dirty, it contains infinite merits, simply because it serves as the place where the filth of the prehistoric world is stored. Its importance is comparable to the eyes of the four seas, second only to Mount Buzhou.

The blood sea which was calm in the past, has stirred up huge waves today. In the sea, one can see a red lotus platform holding up a gloomy old man. The old man has two killing swords on his back, one black and one red. He looks ordinary, but he exudes endless murderous aura.

The old man is the lord of the filthy sea of ​​blood, the ancestor of the Styx.

And under the body of the Styx, there were a total of 129,600 monsters of various appearances gathered. The momentum of the Styx became more and more intense, and finally it rose into the sky with a sea of ​​filthy blood and came directly to the prehistoric continent. Those monsters were in contact with the prehistoric continent for the first time, and instead of being frightened, they let out tremendous roars, showing their ultimate murderous nature.

(End of this chapter)