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

Chapter 219: Let the witch clan's great witch become a saint and defeat the gods
Pingxin's sudden words gave Emperor Xin hope.

"What can I do? Tell me quickly."

The other saints were also excited.

If the essence and blood of the Ancestral Witch can be found, then there will be hope of completely refining the Heaven Burial Coffin.

However.
"Kill the entire witch clan, gather the blood of thousands of witches, and perhaps we can gather a drop of the ancestor witch's blood."

Bangdang——.

When these words were spoken, all the saints were shocked.

Pingxin is so cruel, even more cruel than the Human King.

"This is impossible. Who dares to kill the entire Wu clan? Who can do it? They are the descendants of Pangu. Even I can't deal with them."

Emperor Xin was almost frightened to death.

Then he said:

"Besides, even if I can really hold on, they are from the witch clan. Although they are not as strong as the witches and demons at the peak of the tribulation, they are still a huge number."

Emperor Xin really couldn't imagine what would happen if he massacred the entire witch clan.

What will the scene be like in the prehistoric world?
And I am reluctant to let go, because that is a very good fighting force.

"No, no."

Emperor Xin immediately rejected the proposal.

Although I am cruel and ruthless, I know how to make choices.

But this matter involves too large an area.

The slightest carelessness can lead to eternal damnation.

"Didn't Hongjun bring a large amount of Wu Clan's blood essence when he attacked Samsara? How come? Did he consume it all?"

Yes, Hongjun has a lot of the essence and blood of the ancient witches in his hands.

And he hasn't escaped yet.

Even if a lot is consumed, there will still be some left.

But Master Tongtian shook his head.

"it's useless."

"Huh? What's going on?"

Ping Xin on the side immediately explained:
"Hou Tu forcibly activated the Heaven Burial Coffin and suppressed Hong Jun, but the blood of the Ancestral Witch in Hong Jun's hand was also suppressed."

shit
Doesn't this mean that the Heaven Burial Coffin really cannot be activated unless the Witch Clan is slaughtered?
At this moment, Emperor Xin felt an unprecedented sense of frustration.

"Damn it, damn it."

Angry, crazy angry.

At this moment, Emperor Xin was really at a loss as to what to do.

"What to do? What to do now?"

Looking at everything in front of him, Emperor Xin roared angrily:

"The saints of the human and earth paths are dying, their life spans have ended, and they can no longer fight. Although the saints of the heaven path have suffered heavy losses, they still have fighting power. In addition, Hongjun has opened the Zixiao Palace to recruit disciples to complete the heaven path saint position. Once Hongjun proves the truth, the saints of the heaven path, together with the corpses of good and evil, will have 32 saints. But what about us?"

Yelling wildly, he said:
"Although we have the Saint, we no longer have the strength to fight. If we cannot activate the Heaven Burial Coffin, we will be dead."

There was a loud roar, and then he seemed to deflate.

Emperor Xin sat down slowly.

This time, I encountered an unprecedented crisis.

More than thirty-three days.

In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun was preaching and madly cultivating a saint.

But what about myself.

"Human King, let us also increase the number of saints."

But Emperor Xin shook his head.

“It’s just treating the symptoms but not the root cause. Even if we can increase the number, it’s too late.”

Hongjun preached that it would take many years for them to become saints at the fastest speed.

It is very likely to be ten thousand years, or even more than one hundred thousand years.

Otherwise, why would we use the method of attaining enlightenment through dreams?
But for Emperor Xin, time is running out.

"Time, after all, is still time. If there is enough time, everyone in my Shang Dynasty would have become a saint. Why should we be afraid of him, the Heavenly Saint? It's just a pity, a pity."

This was said in a way that made the saint of humanity a little dull.

Only Master Tongtian had an easy time.

Anyway, I have given up everything and I don’t have many years left to live.

If war breaks out again, then we’ll just have to fight it. If war doesn’t break out, then we’ll just enjoy the next few years.

The scene suddenly fell into silence.

Weng——.

Suddenly, the Heaven Burial Coffin erupted with ripples again.

But no one paid any attention. However, Pingxin suddenly raised his head.

"There is a way. We have saints. We can create several saints in the shortest possible time."

As soon as these words were spoken, it was as if the pot of boiling water exploded.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Emperor Xin stood up suddenly. This was his life-saving straw.

He only heard Ping Xin say:
"Just now I felt something in my heart. If you want to become a saint, the key is to rely on the witch clan."

Emperor Xin frowned when he heard this, but he calmed down in an instant.

"Please be calm. After thinking about it, I think it is definitely not a massacre of the Wu clan."

"What the Human King said is correct."

Pingxin nodded and said:

"Let the witch tribe's great witch become a saint."

"What? Great Witch?"

"That's not right. Isn't the Great Witch dead? This..."

Indeed, after the Twelve Great Wizards killed the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Orthodox Sect, they were finally defeated by the Zhoutian Star Array.

You can't die again.

Everyone was confused.

"Pingxin, what exactly do you want to say? Just say it directly."

He only heard Ping Xin say:
"Everyone, the great witch I'm talking about is not one that was created recently, but the real great witch of the witch clan, the great witch who walked out of Pangu's heart, Pangu's blood pool and woven mane."

In an instant, some images emerged in the minds of Tongtian Patriarch and Minghe Patriarch.

"Ping Xin, are you talking about Xing Tian, ​​Chi You, Hou Yi, Kua Fu, etc?"

He nodded and said:
"That's right. Although we can't revive all of them, we can revive a few. Once these great witches become saints, they can completely resist the saints who have proven their Dao through the laws of the Heavenly Dao."

Hope arises.

Pingxin then explained:
"Take Xingtian for example. His head was chopped off, but he still lived. Eventually, the legend of Xingtian dancing with a halberd was left behind. There was also Chiyou. After being killed by the Yellow Emperor, his body was buried in various places in the prehistoric world. There was also Houyi, and..."

He said a lot in a row.

Emperor Xin instantly recalled some legends from his past life and slapped his thigh:
"I see. I remember now."

Standing up, Emperor Xin seemed to have found the key and said:

"Xing Tian is immortal. As long as we find his head and his body and reassemble them, we can reproduce the might of the God of War. And Emperor Chi You, as long as we recall Chi You's body, Chi You will be resurrected."

Emperor Xin became excited.

Not to mention anything else, just once these two gods of killing are resurrected.

As long as he achieves sainthood, he will probably go straight to the Zixiao Palace.

It's just too violent.

"That's right, the Human King is right."

At this moment, all the saints became excited.

"Pingxin, why didn't you tell me earlier? You are deliberately teasing me."

But Pingxin felt a little embarrassed.

"I really didn't think of it before. If it weren't for the vibration coming from the Heaven Burial Coffin just now, I wouldn't have thought of it."

Forehead.
After hearing this, Emperor Xin suddenly looked towards the Heaven Burial Coffin.

"Hou Tu, you are not dead, right?"

Weng——.

Suddenly, waves of vibrations came from the Heaven Burial Coffin.

At this moment, Emperor Xin became excited, and all the saints became excited as well.

As long as Hou Tu is not dead, there is hope for everything.

But Emperor Xin was also feeling very anxious.

You can feel the outside world from inside the Heaven Burial Coffin.

Strictly speaking, Hou Tu can feel the outside world through her calm mind.

But I couldn't express what I wanted to say.

At most I can give Pingxin a simple reminder.

But not every time it can affect the outside world.

Emperor Xin had already guessed the key.

I also know that it is not realistic to rely on Hou Tu now.

Just start setting up.

"In that case, let's start our action and revive the God of War Xingtian and the Demon God Chiyou."

(End of this chapter)