Hong Huang: I, Siqing Taichu, ask the Heavenly Dao to abdicate!

Chapter 138: Death is on the verge of falling! The fourth sacred pill! Hou Tu is furious!
However, the moment the soul of death was exposed between heaven and earth, the backlash from the power of merit did not stop.

It only took a few breaths.

The power of the soul of death has been destroyed by 30%!

If his cultivation had not already reached the level of Hunyuan Daluo.

The laws of the Tao are completely integrated with the soul.

When the backlash of merit surrounded the soul, the Avenue of Death appeared and took more than half of the damage.

Even if he is not dead now, only a few remnants of his soul will remain floating in front of everyone.

"Ahem... I... can no longer continue to worship."

"You guys figure out a way to deal with Taichu on your own..."

After saying that, Death no longer paid any attention to the three people of Fate. With a gloomy look in his eyes, he flew straight out of the Zixiao Palace and disappeared into the vast chaos.

"Hongjun, this idea was yours."

"Now that the situation has become like this, is there any other way to remedy it?"

"If we can't eliminate Taichu this time."

"With the vindictive nature of the Four Purities."

"We will never have peace!"

"We have to worry all the time about sudden killings and retaliation."

Destiny asked gently, and Creation also set his sights on Hongjun, urging him with gloomy eyes.

"If you have a way to continue cursing Taichu, tell me now."

"If it can be remedied, we will act immediately."

"If you can't change it, just break up and run for your lives."

"If Taichu reacts and leads Luohou and others to attack us, the two of us can escape to the Primal Chaos Void and never come back."

"But you may not be able to act with us."

Facing the inquiries and urgings of fate and destiny.

Hongjun shook his head slightly with a helpless look in his eyes, and gave an answer that made the two of them instantly furious.

"If there was a way, I would have used it long ago."

"But is it necessary to wait until now?"

Upon hearing this, Destiny lost his gentle expression, and the anger in his eyes almost turned into substance as he questioned Hongjun in a harsh voice.

"Are you really stupid, or do you think we are mentally retarded?"

"Don't think we don't know what kind of person you are!"

"As a coward who always hides his hand from people and things!"

"And now you tell me."

"The mess has been made, and you can't clean it up!"

"Do you really think that just because you're so powerful, we have no way to deal with you?"

While questioning harshly, Fate took out a dark purple pill that emitted an extremely resentful force and an infinite amount of murderous energy, and stared at Hongjun with wide-open eyes.

"You should be familiar with this thing!"

"If you dare to play tricks on us again."

"We'll send you to see Pangu first!"

Looking at the pill in Destiny's hand, Hongjun was suddenly shocked.

One of the most evil and rare treasures in the world - the Falling Saint Pill!
It is of the same origin as the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin and the Six Souls Banner.

It is the result of the remaining essence, energy and spirit between heaven and earth after the death of the three thousand chaotic demon gods.

The existence that can truly kill the Saint of Heaven!

"Aren't there only three of these?"

"And they all fell into my hands."

"Where does destiny come from?"

Amidst a sea of doubts in his mind, Hongjun still shook his head slightly, indicating that he had no backup plan.

"My two fellow Daoists, I really don't have any backup plan anymore."

"You have all witnessed the Four Purities' ability to stir up trouble and their cultivation strength."

"Most of the magic weapons I had were plundered by them, leaving only a few useless innate spiritual treasures."

"And this Six Soul Banner is my final trump card."

"If you still want to eliminate future troubles." "Then continue to worship the Six Soul Banner."

"Pray that there is not much merit in Taichu."

"Complete the curse on him before you are killed by the backlash."

"Otherwise, the day they escape, we will be dead."

"As for escaping to the Chaos Void, that is indeed a solution."

"But what if, in the near future, the Four Pure Ones take control of the three paths of heaven, earth, and man, and step into the realm of the Hunyuan Heavenly Dao?"

"Even if you run to another world and hide."

"I'm afraid they'll pull me out, grind my bones into dust, and burn my soul to death!"

After hearing Hongjun's answer, fate and destiny fell into complete silence, and looked at each other with eyes as gloomy as water.

Think about how to make them complete the next worship willingly.

After all, no matter how much merit and power Taichu has, it is impossible to stop the curse of the two Hunyuan Daluo.

If you're lucky, maybe you only need to sacrifice one person.

Then the merits of Taichu will be exhausted.

At that time, whether he kills it and dominates humanity, or uses the power of the earth and heaven to reach the realm of Hunyuan Heaven.

Everything will become incredibly simple and safe!

……

When the three fates were thinking about cursing Taichu to death completely.

Luohou has already brought everyone to the outside of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

And the moment I sensed their arrival.

The gates of hell suddenly emerged from the void.

The Nine Netherworld then appeared before them.

"We are here to pay our respects to the Emperor of Fengdu."

The ones guarding the Ghost Gate are from the Witch Clan.

The moment they saw Taichu's figure, they immediately knelt on the ground and shouted to welcome his arrival.

"Where is Hou Tu Zu Wu now?"

As Taichu finished asking, a Wu clan member with strength comparable to that of a Taiyi Golden Immortal slowly walked out from among the many Wu clan soldiers.

"Reporting to the Emperor of Fengdu, the Ancestral Witch Hou Tu is currently at the Naihe Bridge, suppressing the heretical demons while brewing Mengpo soup for the souls of reincarnation."

"If you want to find Hou Tu Zu Wu, just walk along Huangquan."

"Once you pass Fengdu City, you will be able to see the figure of Hou Tu Zu Wu."

Hearing this, Luohou and others did not dare to delay for even a moment.

He immediately took Taichu and fled towards Naihe Bridge.

As the tunnel gradually revived, the Netherworld and the Nine Netherworld were also constantly devouring the surrounding void and expanding.

Only a few hundred years have passed.

It has more than doubled compared to the original amount!
Although the increasingly vast underworld symbolizes more suffering for ordinary dead souls.

But for Luohou and others, it did not have much impact.

In just a short while, they followed the Yellow Springs River, passed through Fengdu City, and arrived at the Naihe Bridge.

I saw Hou Tu, who was constantly boiling Meng Po soup for thousands of dead souls.

"Why are you here together?"

Looking at Luohou and others who came together.

Hou Tu couldn't help but frown slightly.

However, when she saw Taichu, who was surrounded by infinite merits and whose aura was gradually weakening.

The hostility and murderous intent in his eyes suddenly rose, and he flashed straight in front of him.

"Brother Taichu, who made you suffer so much?"

"I will tear his body into pieces, burn his soul to the flames, and let him perish forever in the eighteen levels of hell, where he will be reincarnated forever!!!"

Taichu was just about to answer Houtu's angry question.

Tongtian, who was guarding beside him, glanced at him with a hint of murderous intent, and the Qingping Sword and the Wanxiang Tianxing Sword appeared in his palms in an instant.

"Destruction Sword Dao·Seven Styles·Forbidden Heaven and Earth!"

(End of this chapter)