Honghuang: I, the Emperor Donghua, establish the immortal celestial court

Chapter 47 The Biggest Loser
"Heaven!?"

Donghuang Taiyi's eyes were red as he looked at the large group of people from Heaven who were blocking the way of the human race!
"You want to massacre the human race, but you don't ask us in Heaven whether we agree or not?"

Xihe was mischievous and chuckled as she watched Dijun eat. For some reason, she suddenly found it very interesting.

"you!"

Emperor Jun was furious and took action without any further ado!
In an instant, the ten great demon saints plus Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun, a total of twelve quasi-saints, quickly gained the upper hand against the nine sons of the Heavenly Dragon plus Xihe and Changxi.

But what made the Demon Court very upset was that they were unable to break out for a while and were stuck in a stalemate!

At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi Dijun hated the Heavenly Court to the core!

However, now it’s just hatred, and soon they will feel fear!

A strong aura came from all directions, and dozens of quasi-saints actually joined together to tightly surround the Demon Court!

These people are all innate great powers such as Hong Yun, Zhen Yuanzi, and Randeng.

They all wanted to make peace with Dong Wanggong, so when they saw the opportunity, they naturally had to seize it!
The secret that Dong Wangong could attain enlightenment without the Hongmeng Purple Qi is enough to drive these quasi-saints crazy!

"Emperor Jun Taiyi, you are bullying the weak and being careless. If you continue to be stubborn today, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Hongyun Zhenyuanzi and others, holding magic weapons, are extremely powerful!
Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi were terrified to the extreme at once, as there were dozens of people at the same level as them.

If they rush in all at once, all of them in the Demon Court will die here today.

The expressions of the five great saints, Sanqing, Jieyin and Zhunti, all changed at the same time.

Normally, Dong Wanggong's heavenly palace was low-key, so they thought it was nothing special.

But at this moment, they felt the terrifying appeal of Dong Wanggong.

It seems that except for the two tribes of wizards and liches, as long as the King of the East makes a call, all other strong men are willing to fight for him!

This is the heaven of Dong Wanggong.

At this moment, all of Honghuang understood.

Heaven is the only orthodoxy in this ancient world, and no one can replace it.

Don't underestimate the noise made by the two races of Lich and Warlock.

But it was all just a lot of thunder with little rain.

On the contrary, it was the Heavenly Palace, which had always kept a low profile and never showed off, that revealed at this critical moment that it actually had such a profound foundation.

Even without the two great masters of the Dao, the Eastern King and the Western Queen Mother, the Heavenly Palace is still a giant in the prehistoric world.
The twelve ancient witches of the witch clan looked at this scene with solemn eyes, secretly feeling fortunate in their hearts.

"Fortunately, our enemy is the Demon Court, not this terrifying Heaven Court."

"One word can make a huge difference!"

Looking at the dozens of innate powerful beings who were ready to make a move in front of him, Emperor Jundong and Huang Taiyi turned pale.

It would be fine if the demon court was at a disadvantage in terms of strength.

Now Dayi had also been occupied by the other side and was obviously unable to resist, so he retreated in disappointment.

The demon army left as quickly as a flood, which also proved that the human race survived.

The surviving humans looked at each other, their eyes filled with gratitude towards Dong Wanggong.

Led by Suiren, Ziyi and Youchao, the rest of the human race all knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, expressing their sincere gratitude to the King of the East who was still above the chaos.

On the other side, the battle between several saints came to an abrupt end with the end of the battle below.

Although the Three Pure Ones and the Two Saints from the West were helpless and unwilling, they had no choice but to give up and escape the battle.

"Donghua, you're lucky."

Tongtian glared angrily and stroked the Four Swords of Zhu Xian in his hand with pity.

Although there was a fierce battle, he successfully snatched back this innate treasure.

However, after being polluted by the strange torrent for a short period of time, even the Four Swords of Zhu Xian were now covered with spots.

The King of the East clasped his fists with a smile, and led Nuwa and the Queen Mother of the West towards the human territory below.

Soon, they stopped in front of the human race.

At this moment, the human race still remained in a kneeling posture and did not raise their heads.

Of course, they soon discovered the appearance of Dong Wanggong.

"Emperor?!" Suiren exclaimed.

The humans were stunned upon hearing this and looked up.

"It's really the Emperor! The human race made a commotion.

The dignified and majestic being before them was the one who saved their entire race!
"The leader of the human race, Suiren, thanks the Emperor!"

"The leader of the human race, Youchao, thanks the Emperor!"

"The leader of the human race, the Ziyi clan, thanks the Emperor!"

"From now on, we are willing to believe in the Heaven and seek its protection!"

In an instant, all human beings shouted in unison with great momentum!

Upon hearing this, Duke Dong waved his hand and shook his head.

"No."

When the humans heard this, they looked at each other.

As the first of the three ancestors, Suiren walked out with fists clasped and said with a puzzled look on his face.

"Does the Emperor think that our human race is not qualified to seek the protection of the Heavenly Court?"

Duke Dong shook his head again, then he spoke with a serious face and righteous words.

"The heaven moves vigorously, and the gentleman strives to improve himself. The human race is the darling of the great way. If we seek the protection of the heaven, we will surely have no future."

“Only by constantly striving for self-improvement can we conquer nature!”

"One day, you will be the masters of this wilderness!"

When Dong Wanggong said this, he believed without a doubt that the human race had the innate talent for the Tao body. As long as they were willing to study it seriously, even if they had no teacher and their path of cultivation was cut off, they would be able to open up a path to becoming a strong person that belonged to the human race alone!
The talents of the human race far exceed their own imagination.

Hearing this, the human race was stunned.

transfixed.

They never expected that Dong Wanggong's expectations for them would be so high.

Although it was just a few words, they were deeply engraved in the hearts of the human race, leaving a mark and planting the seeds of strength.

And this sentence also makes the image of Dong Wanggong even more majestic and shining!
In addition, Dong Wanggong's own experience, without the help of Hongmeng Purple Qi, was still able to achieve enlightenment in difficult situations, which is completely consistent with his personality.

At this moment, no matter it was the human race or the other innate powerful beings who were watching, they all showed great respect to Duke Dong. They nodded in praise, with sparkles in their eyes!
Soon, the three ancestors of the human race raised their heads in astonishment, their eyes filled with boiling blood, unable to suppress it.

Suiren clasped his fists and said.

"The Emperor's words are like a revelation to us, and we understand everything instantly."

"But even so, we still hope to be able to offer sacrifices to the Emperor to repay his great kindness in saving our clan!"

"Even if we cannot seek the blessing of heaven, we still have to do this."

This time, Dong Wanggong nodded and did not refuse.

His purpose was to ignite the human race's spirit of never giving up and constantly striving for self-improvement. Now that his goal has been achieved, he doesn't need to waste any more words.

Soon, Dong Wanggong left, and the human race began to build temples and worship Dong Wanggong instead.

Waves of intangible good fortune also began to flow towards the heaven and gathered beside the King of the East.

West Kunlun Mountains.

The Three Pure Ones had just returned, and they were angry when they thought of the setback they had suffered this time.

Suddenly, I was shocked!

"What's going on? Where is my luck?!"

Feeling the luck and energy rapidly draining away from my body, I began to lose my patience.

Then he sat cross-legged and quickly understood the whole story.

"It's Donghua again!"

"puff!"

The next moment, I spat out a mouthful of blood.

Unexpectedly, this time, he is the biggest loser!
(End of this chapter)