I, the primordial ancestor, started out as a useless cult and a useless saint.

Chapter 56 Now entering the underworld, I find peace; Houtu will no longer be a witch (Please follow this story, my ancestors!!)

With a roar, the sound reached beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, chilling Hongjun to the bone, and seemed to plunge into the Nine Netherworlds, filling the hearts of the lonely ghosts with fear and trepidation.

The saints' brows twitched, realizing something was wrong, especially Jieyin. He thought he had calculated everything, but it turned out he was still a step too late.

Rumble.

All that could be seen on the primordial land, above the sea of ​​blood, was that the Ancestor of Earth Immortals and the Ancestor of the Styx River had already stood in front of Ksitigarbha.

"Fellow Daoist Houtu, even though you are in the cycle of reincarnation, you are still so blind. I will take you in, as I am just short of a general under my command."

The Styx Ancestor Yuan Tu Abi instantly bloomed and headed straight for Ksitigarbha.

"Three thousand Buddhist disciples—".

With a single outstretched hand, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sent forth countless disciples rushing towards the Netherworld Blood Sea, attempting to enter the cycle of reincarnation. Once even one disciple entered, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva could instantly be teleported to Hell, thus fulfilling his vow to remain a Buddha until Hell is emptied.

But how could the Styx Ancestor allow him to succeed?

"Ksitigarbha, you underestimate this old ancestor."

A sea of ​​blood stretched to the heavens, and countless Asuras emerged.

"Children, beat his old mother—."

The Styx River has also turned evil. The endless sea of ​​blood surges to the sky, overwhelming the three thousand Buddha disciples. In an instant, blood rain falls. However, it must be said that the three thousand Buddha disciples were the first move before Jieyin and Zhunti, and their strength is not low. The endless Asura disciples could not withstand it and were continuously killed.

However, after the Asura Child was killed and fell into the sea of ​​blood, he was resurrected and reborn, heading straight for the Three Thousand Buddhas.

"Hahaha, Ksitigarbha, as long as the Blood Sea never dries up and the Styx never dies, as long as the Blood Sea still exists, I, your ancestor, will have endless Asuras, hahaha."

Abi Yuan slaughtered over, and Ksitigarbha also let out a cold snort. Suddenly, a ferocious beast appeared, its roars shaking the sea of ​​blood.

"Listen?"

But suddenly all the heavens turned dark in an instant, as if a giant net had covered the sky, and Zhen Yuanzi's voice came:

"Nether River, leave Di Ting to me, Zhen Yuanzi. You deal with the three thousand Buddhist disciples."

The technique of "Universe in the Sleeve" instantly enveloped Di Ting, and with the added shock of the Earth Book, it was able to hold Di Ting back. For a moment, Di Zang was so angry that he was about to go berserk.

One could not be killed by the endless power of the earth, and the other could not be destroyed by infinite resurrection, while his own mana was being rapidly depleted.

"Ancestor of Humanity, you have gone too far in bullying the Holy One—".

Jieyin cursed loudly; how could he not know about Ksitigarbha's situation?

"Jieyin, are you confused? I told you from the beginning that I was going too far, so what can you do about it?"

"you"

puff--.

Enraged, Jieyin spat out a mouthful of blood, which splattered across the primordial land. The other saints were also horrified at the sight. If Jieyin were killed by Ye Yang, they would be truly doomed.

"Jieyin, don't let your mind wander; concentrate on breaking the formation."

Rumble.

Chaotic waves continued to emerge, and the true form of Pangu on Mount Buzhou began to sway precariously. The two quasi-saint war guardians on the sea of ​​blood simultaneously erupted from the three battlefields, and the critical moment had arrived.

Houtu understood this and, not daring to waste time, continued to make her vow.

With a single grab of her hand, Houtu instantly produced eleven drops of essence blood in the void. Similarly, the eleven Ancestral Witches who had condensed the true form of Pangu, apart from Houtu herself, suddenly felt a wave of exhaustion as Houtu forcibly took their essence blood.

However, the Ancestral Witches smiled slightly and did not complain. They knew that the Witch Clan would end, but it would be reborn in another way.

"In the name of the Lord of the Earthly Cycle, I have transformed the essence and blood of the eleven Ancestral Witches into the Ten Kings of Hell and judges of the Underworld. I have sent the beings of the Primordial Witch Clan to reside in the Underworld as endless ghost messengers, to eternally guard the Six Paths. They cannot be born again except through immeasurable eons."

As soon as he finished speaking, eleven drops of blood essence instantly transformed into the Ten Kings of Hell and the Judge of Life and Death. They then bowed to Houtu and, along with a large number of Wu Clan creatures, headed straight for the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

"Houtu, you scoundrel! How dare you defy the will of Heaven! The Wu Clan should be destroyed, yet you dare to continue their legacy! You are utterly rebellious!"

Suddenly, the voice of Hongjun Laozu pierced through the endless void and reached the six realms of the underworld. The Wu clan should be destroyed, but Houtu continued the Wu clan in this way. Thus, the Wu clan is gone, but the underworld will live on forever. It's just a change of name but not of substance.

"Hmph, Dao Ancestor Hongjun, when did it become your place to interfere in the affairs of my Wu Clan?"

She retorted. Although Houtu is getting weaker and weaker, her primordial spirit is getting stronger and stronger. However, the endless karma all over her body remains the same.

Suddenly, Houtu waved her hand, and a huge palace rose from the ground in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

"In the name of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, I, the Ancestral Witch Houtu, used the Ancestral Witch Temple to suppress the fortune of the Six Paths of the Underworld. From then on, the Ancestral Witch Temple no longer exists, only the Yama Palace of the Underworld remains."

As the voice faded, the Ancestral Witch Temple began to transform into the Six Paths of Hell and Yama, rushing into the cycle of reincarnation with a thunderous roar.

In an instant, the underworld became as stable as the heavens.

"Damn it, Houtu, I am your sworn enemy! Even if you become the Lord of the Underworld, I will not let you get away with this!"

Hongjun's eyes turned bloodshot, and he was so angry that he was grinding his teeth to powder, but he couldn't free his hands.

Houtu slowly looked around and saw that most of her body had already turned into the energy of reincarnation. Only her upper body and head remained, but it seemed that it would soon be gone too.

Turning her head towards the direction of Buzhou Mountain, Houtu smiled slightly:

"Ancestor Hongjun, even if I am willing to bear everything, the cycle of reincarnation has already been completed. You have lost this battle."

At this moment, Houtu felt that her strength had reached the realm of a saint, and that the Wu clan had produced a saint. However, Houtu understood that the true saint of the Wu clan was not him.

He slowly looked at Hongjun.

Despite being separated by billions of miles, Hongjun also looked at Houtu, one with a slight smile, the other wishing he could devour the other.

Under Hongjun's gaze, Houtu took a deep breath and made one last important decision.

"Now I enter the underworld to find peace, and Houtu will no longer be a witch. The way of the underworld is complete—."

Rumble.

In an instant, golden light descended from the sky and golden lotuses sprang from the earth across the primordial land. Endless profound merits poured down, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation erupted with boundless light, with a whooshing sound.

In an instant, purple clouds stretched 30,000 miles eastward, illuminating the once dark and desolate land as the underworld was fully established.

"Houtu, you damned devil!"

At this moment, Hongjun could only be filled with powerless rage. He could only see the endless wronged souls on the primordial land being rapidly absorbed into the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and the primordial land beginning to burst forth with new life.

bang

puff--.

Suddenly, above the sea of ​​blood, Ksitigarbha was finally defeated and killed by Styx Ancestor and Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of earth immortals.

"Ancestor of Humanity, I'll fight you to the death!"

Inside the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Jieyin sensed that Dizang had been killed and knew that all his scheming had come to naught, which enraged him so much that he went berserk.

Ye Yang laughed heartily:

"Ksitigarbha has entered the cycle of reincarnation. This time, he has truly entered the cycle of reincarnation. But don't worry, the cycle of reincarnation will not allow him to be reborn. He will only be a wandering ghost, hahaha."

Ye Yang has achieved his goal and has no regrets about dying. The underground path has already proven its path, so how far away can the human path be?

But when Ye Yang looked at Houtu, he was greatly surprised.

"How could this happen?"

(End of this chapter)