Upon hearing this, Wu Ji stammered, "That Daoist Duobao said that as long as Uncle-Master Chijingzi returns Yin Hong, he can be spared from death. Otherwise, he will be annihilated and will not even have the chance to be listed on the Investiture of the Gods."

As Wu Ji said these words, his eyes kept glancing at Jiang Ziya and Chi Jingzi, who was standing not far away.

Fearing that her words might shatter the other person's fragile heart and make her a scapegoat, she used them to vent her anger.

As for the purpose of seeing Jiang Ziya, it was naturally to hope that his master would come to his rescue at a critical moment.

Fortunately, what Wu Ji was worried about did not happen, because Chi Jingzi had no time to pay attention to him at the moment.

At that moment, a young man dressed in a purple celestial robe stepped in. He was imposing and exuded an aura of authority.

He immediately said, "This tyrant is trying to wipe us out completely. My master saved me from the execution ground back then, preventing me from falling into that tyrant's clutches, which already meant he couldn't kill me, Yin Hong."

Indeed, the visitor was none other than Yin Hong, the second son of Emperor Xin, and also a disciple of Chi Jingzi of the Chan Sect.

In fact, Yin Hong had already arrived, but because of his highly unusual status, he rarely appeared in public.

This visit to Jiang Ziya was also to avenge his elder brother. The news Yin Hong received wasn't that Yin Jiao had returned to Chaoge City, but rather that he had died at the hands of Daoist disciples.

Upon seeing Yin Hong approach, a sly glint appeared in the eyes of Daoist Ran Deng. He immediately spoke to Chi Jingzi.

“Chijingzi, the karma between Yin Hong and the Shang Dynasty must be settled sooner or later. Since they have mentioned Yin Hong, let’s take this opportunity to settle the matter.”

As soon as Daoist Ran Deng uttered these words, everyone present couldn't help but turn their gazes to Yin Hong. After all, these words were tantamount to a death sentence for Yin Hong.

However, Yin Hong was unaware of this. He directly addressed Chi Jingzi, saying, "Master, I am willing to leave the city and fight against the Daoist disciples to avenge my elder brother."

Chi Jingzi sighed and then said, "Since you have made up your mind, then I can only accompany you on this journey."

After speaking, Chi Jingzi and Yin Hong bowed to the crowd and then headed directly out of Xiqi City.

Seeing Chi Jingzi and Yin Hong leave, the Styx Ancestor couldn't help but say, "Now that the Immortal Slaughtering Formation has been set up outside Xiqi City, fellow Daoists must make arrangements as soon as possible."

As soon as the Styx Ancestor finished speaking, the Burning Lamp Daoist immediately said, "Now that the Sage cannot easily take action, I wonder if the Sage's Three Corpse Incarnations can participate in the Investiture of the Gods?"

The Styx Ancestor had been waiting for this moment, and he nodded and said, "Presumably there shouldn't be any restrictions, after all, the Three Corpse Incarnations are only half-step Saints, not true Saints."

Upon hearing this, Daoist Ran Deng said, "In that case, I will go to Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Mountain and ask you, Master, to send the Three Corpses in their clones down the mountain."

After saying this, Daoist Ran Deng turned and left. He had no time to waste and needed to return quickly.

Just as Daoist Ran Deng left, Ancestor Styx turned his gaze to Daoist Maitreya and Wuyun Xian, who had remained silent until now. He then addressed the two of them.

"The sage of the Chan Sect sent the Three Corpse Incarnations to Xiqi. Shouldn't your two masters also send out Three Corpse Incarnations?"

"After all, the Investiture of the Gods is not just a matter for the Chan Sect, but for the entire Heavenly Dao Xuanmen. If even the leader of the Jie Sect and the two leaders of the West are unwilling to exert their full strength, then there is no need for me to get involved in this mess."

As soon as the Styx Ancestor uttered these words, he instantly gained the support of the Chan Sect disciples. In the end, Wuyun Xian and Maitreya Daoist had no choice but to return to their respective sects. Seeing that the desired effect had been achieved, the Styx Ancestor couldn't help but think to himself, "Given the nature of the two Western monks, if the Western Sect had a half-step saint, they would definitely not have allowed the Three Corpse Incarnations to descend the mountain."

"So this is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to thoroughly investigate the true nature of the three sects of Xuanmen. If we can also find out about the Demon Sect at the same time, that would be even more perfect."

At the same time, Chi Jingzi had already brought Yin Hong to the front of the two armies. When the master and disciple saw the Immortal Slaughtering Formation, they both gasped in shock.

In the end, it was Chi Jingzi who came to his senses first, fearing that Yin Hong might have second thoughts because of the Immortal Slaughtering Formation. So he spoke directly to Yin Hong.

"Breaking the Immortal Slaughtering Formation is not something we, master and disciple, can participate in. What you need to do is avenge your elder brother Yin Jiao and kill as many Daoist disciples as you can."

As he spoke, Chi Jingzi took out all his magical treasures and handed them to Yin Hong.

After all, even if he wanted his disciple to die, he had to make his disciple confident. And these magical treasures were Yin Hong's source of confidence.

So Yin Hong nodded confidently. Then, he pushed off with both feet and rode his warhorse toward the front of the two armies.

Watching Yin Hong's retreating figure, Chi Jingzi couldn't help but think to himself, "No wonder my master is so heartless; you can only blame yourself for this calamity in your destiny."

At this moment, in Chi Jingzi's eyes, Yin Hong was already a dead man. After all, even he had no power to fight back against Duobao Daoren, let alone Yin Hong.

At that time, Yin Hong will surely be driven into a berserk state, and may even want to self-destruct and take Duobao Daoist down with him.

At this moment, when Daoist Duobao looked at Yin Hong approaching him, a helpless expression appeared on his face.

He immediately said, "Chi Jingzi, are you in such a hurry to send your disciple to his death?"

Chi Jingzi didn't answer Duobao Daoren, after all, he felt guilty. On the contrary, Yin Hong had already raised the halberd in his hand.

"You Taoist, don't be so arrogant. Take this!" As he spoke, the halberd slashed towards the Taoist Duobao.

Without even moving, Daoist Duobao used his protective aura to knock the halberd from Yin Hong's hand.

This greatly surprised Yin Hong, who hurriedly took out the Water-Fire Blade hanging at his waist and unleashed it at Daoist Duobao.

However, before the Water-Fire Blade could reach Daoist Duobao, it was struck down by a golden staff.

Then a small general with wings on his back and a golden staff in his hand appeared, blocking Duobao Daoist's path.

He then addressed Daoist Duobao, saying, "Grandmaster Uncle, there's no need for you to deal with such a piece of trash. Just leave it to Lei Zhenzi."

Daoist Duobao nodded. "You are Jinling's grand-disciple? You look quite handsome, but you have very few magical treasures."

"Once you capture Yin Hong alive, your grandmaster will give you a few items. That way, people won't say we Daoist disciples are too poor." (End of Chapter)

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