Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 825 The Witch-Slaying Sword

On the morning of the tenth day, the generals from the Zhou camp went out of the camp to inspect as usual to see when King Zhou would die.

Jiang Ziya felt as if a huge rock was pressing on his heart. He rode out of the camp on his Sibu Xiang, and Guan Shuxian, who wanted to win him over to fight against Ji Dan, also followed him out.

"Prime Minister, what does this sign mean?" Guan Shuxian asked for the sake of conversation, pointing at the blood light on the top of Luoyi City that seemed to be unable to dissolve.

Jiang Ziya said expressionlessly, "Your Highness, why don't you ask Generals Yin Jiao and Yin Hong?"

Guan Shuxian laughed heartily and said, "The Prime Minister is a sage from Kunlun, and he will surely have some profound advice for me."

Jiang Ziya stroked his beard and sighed, "This is a bad omen. It means war, the slaughter of millions, a bloody disaster, a great disaster."

"Is the Prime Minister exaggerating? In my opinion, this should not represent what your religion has always advocated, namely, the rise of Zhou and the destruction of Shang?" Guan Shuxian was a little skeptical.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a huge earthquake on the ground.

The four hooves of the four-legged beast were full of wind and water vapor, and it floated in the air. Jiang Ziya just shook his body slightly twice and regained his balance. Guan Shuxian, who was standing next to him, was in big trouble. His warhorse was frightened and stood up, throwing Guan Shuxian directly to the ground. His head was bleeding and one of his legs was broken by the horse's hooves.

Jiang Ziya didn't even look at Guan Shuxian, but looked towards Luoyi and a place even farther away.

The tremors of the ancient earth only lasted for one or two breaths. These were aftershocks. The real earthquake occurred in the underworld.

At the deepest part of the Eighteen Levels of Hell, there is a place dedicated to accommodating the sufferings of the world. Western religions call this place the Avici Hell, while the underworld is somewhere between accepting and disapproving of this name.

There is only suffering in the Avici Hell, which is known as "uninterrupted suffering, uninterrupted body, uninterrupted time, and uninterrupted form."

The Taoist Master Cihang, who is known for saving people from suffering, has been here before, but he could only shake his head at the sufferings because his Taoist practice was not enough.

The suffering accumulated in countless epochs has become real. The hostility is like a raging fire, burning all the time. Living beings who fall into this place will never be able to be reborn.

With King Zhou's large-scale blood sacrifice, especially after he sent away all the ancestors of the Shang Dynasty, the resentment of all living beings gathered together and went straight from the human world to the underworld. Their hatred and hostility were extremely heavy. Under the continuous impact, the seal in the deepest part of the Hell was finally broken.

Accompanied by a loud "boom", the ground veins of the hell cracked, and a dim pillar of light rose up, breaking through layer after layer of obstacles and flying quickly towards the human world.

"Good, good, this is all my fault." Dizang looked towards the direction of the Avici Hell and clasped his hands together in greeting. He had a premonition that something would happen in the underworld this time, so he did not go to the Biyou Palace to listen to the sermon. Unfortunately, despite all the precautions, something still happened in the end.

All the saints in the ancient times felt something at this time. Nuwa looked towards the human world and sighed softly. It was another disaster.

Jie Yin and Zhunti worked together to deduce the secrets of heaven. They were calculating the relationship between Buddha and their own family. Zhunti looked confused, while Jie Yin was more advanced in Taoism and could see things more clearly. He had a bitter look on his face, and an indelible sorrow hung on his sallow face.

"Brother, what does this mean?" Jun asked.

Jie Yin frowned and said, "This means that Western religion will flourish."

Hearing that his sect was going to flourish, Zhunti was not happy at all: "So soon? But we are not prepared yet, it's too hasty."

"We can't drag it on any longer." Jie Yin just shook his head.

The Three Pure Ones are going to step back behind the scenes, and it will be their turn as fellow disciples to take the lead.

Everyone knows that letting others carry the load while you reap the benefits is a good thing. Now that the cycle of fate has come, it's time for them to take the lead. The Three Pure Ones had different expressions.

Taiqing just glanced at it casually, his eyes calm, and continued to practice his own path of inaction.

Yuanshi Tianzun doesn't care about human affairs. After all, the matter of establishing Zhou and destroying Shang has been agreed upon. No matter what accidents may occur in the process, he will be invincible.

Tongtian Sect Master was in a bit of a dilemma.

If he wasn't careful, some of the Jiejiao disciples would be caught in the vortex. Fortunately, his trusted disciples were by his side, so this wave of Jiejiao disciples would only cause some minor injuries and would not cause any serious damage to their bones.

"Hmm? Is it my imagination?" Deng Chanyu said in the "group": "The Sage of Shangqing seemed to pause for a moment. Did something happen?"

Bixiao had long since stopped wanting to listen. She simply couldn't understand what was being said about the Golden Immortal's Dao, so she just wanted to go out and play and get some fresh air. It was Yunxiao who forced her to listen.

Deng Chanyu started talking, and she immediately responded, "No? The teacher's sermons never stop. Ah Yu, Ah Yu, I read a book before that said women in the world are all described as 'delicate and innocent'. Who is the most delicate and innocent here?"

Deng Chanyu: "I think you are the most innocent."

Bixiao was quite happy: "Haha, I thought so too."

Qiong Xiao also felt exhausted. Her limit was Taiyi Jinxian, and listening to the content of Daluo Jinxian was extremely strenuous. She looked in the direction of Yueguang Taoist: "Little Yueguang, what was the name of the song you were humming just now? Can you sing a part of it?"

Moonlight Taoist could only sense a vague figure on her side, but she knew that there was a very cute girl on the other side.

Moonlight hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's a song called 'Laughing at the Red Dust'. I'll sing a few lines for you. It's ridiculous for a top student to stay up late studying materials, wasting so much electricity? Although his grades are good, he's not environmentally friendly at all. His ideological awareness needs to be improved."

Without a word, Yun Xiao took off the sachet he was carrying and struck Deng Chanyu on the forehead with his extremely skilled concealed weapon technique. The Moonlight Taoist's singing suddenly stopped. It was terrifying.
Deng Chanyu rubbed her head. "This seems to be my Five-Light Stone's hidden weapon technique? When did you secretly learn it?"

Yunxiao glared at his sister in real life, meaning that she should concentrate on her studies and not be distracted.

Then he glanced at Deng Chanyu vaguely and said, "Don't flirt with my sister! If you don't study, don't affect my sister's studies."

Deng Chanyu quickly made an apologetic gesture, I'm sorry, I was wrong!

She complained in her own small group that Yunxiao in Yundaimei mode was really scary, and Taoist Moonlight agreed with her.

Qiong Xiao meditated honestly.

Bixiao stuck out her tongue. Even though she was unwilling, she didn't dare to go against her elder sister's wishes at this time. She could only continue to listen with her five hearts facing the sky.

Tongtian Patriarch's pause was extremely short, and only a few highly spiritual Xuanmen disciples noticed it. Although they were very disappointed with the choices made by Yin Jiao, Caiyun and other Jiejiao disciples, Tongtian Patriarch continued to preach. Many Xuanmen disciples soon immersed themselves in the rich Taoist aura, carefully comprehending the true meaning of the Tao, and were completely unaware of the changes in the outside world.

The ball of light that broke out of the seal of the Hell of Unending Suffering flew to the side of King Zhou. He had some realization and reached out to pull out an ancient bronze sword with a simple shape and extremely strong murderous aura from the ball of light.

He looked at the seal characters on the sword and read out the name of the ancient sword: "Witch-Slaying Sword."

(End of this chapter)