Primordial Era: Becoming the Great Emperor of Humanity from the Start

Chapter 63: Let's just compensate with a dozen or so innate spiritual treasures!

Led by Ksitigarbha, the Western Buddhist disciples traveled towards the six realms of reincarnation and soon arrived in the underworld.

As Ksitigarbha pondered various countermeasures, he saw several ox-headed and horse-faced demons escorting a group of wronged souls toward them.

Those ox-headed and horse-faced demons were naturally members of the witch clan. They only transformed into these forms to make it easier for them to serve in the underworld.

Upon seeing these Western Sect disciples, the ox-headed and horse-faced demons showed no fear whatsoever and walked directly towards them.

"Who dares to trespass into the Six Paths of Reincarnation? So you're a disciple of the Western Sect? What? Are you dissatisfied?"

Are you bringing people back to settle scores? Do you think you can get revenge just because you have a lot of people? No offense, but I look down on your Western religion.

Today I stand before you, and I want to see if your Western religion is truly just a bunch of all show and no substance, all bark and no bite!

A minotaur walked up to the Western followers, speaking with his nostrils practically pointing to the sky, his expression as arrogant as could be.

Many of the Western Sect disciples were already furious, and seeing the Witch Clan so arrogant only fueled their anger.

Only Ksitigarbha, at this moment, had a thoughtful expression on his face. He was already quite wary of the situation of the witch clan in the underworld.

Just now, the bull-headed witch's words were indeed arrogant, as if he didn't take the Western Sect seriously at all, but Ksitigarbha sensed something else in them.

First, they would define these Western disciples as trespassers in the cycle of reincarnation, thus placing the Witch Clan on the side of justice.

Next, no matter what the Western religion does, it will be seen as the unreasonable party, while the Wu tribe will be seen as the righteous party protecting the six realms of reincarnation.

Moreover, Ksitigarbha could tell that the Minotaur was deliberately provoking the Western Religion's anger, wanting them to make the first move.

Ksitigarbha kept guessing about the intentions of the Witch Clan, but the many disciples of the Western Sect could no longer bear it.

Those Western Sect disciples who had been taught a lesson by the Witch Clan along with Jin Chanzi last time were already extremely aggrieved.

They had finally managed to get the Western religious followers to come to the underworld to seek justice, but they encountered such an arrogant witch clan.

Looking at this witch clan before them, not only were they arrogant and haughty, but their tone of voice and expressions were enough to infuriate the Western Sect disciples.

"Aaaah! You despicable and shameless witch clan, how dare you repeatedly humiliate my Western Sect disciples! You're courting death!"

Some of the Western Sect disciples could no longer bear it and shouted loudly, while a powerful aura gradually gathered around them.

"My witch clan is despicable and shameless? Who would believe that!" the Minotaur witch clan member said with extreme disdain.

Many disciples of the Western Sect were stunned again. Yes! Even the Demon Clan, the mortal enemy of the Witch Clan, did not believe that the Witch Clan was despicable and shameless.

In the primordial world, who doesn't know that the Wu tribe is all brawn and no brain? As for what a brain is, the Wu tribe has absolutely no idea.

In any case, when it can be resolved with fists, the Wu tribe won't waste time arguing with you. Whoever has the bigger fist is right.

As for being despicable and shameless? Scheming and plotting? Would the Witch Clan really do such a thing? If one hadn't experienced it firsthand, even a disciple of the Western Sect would scoff at it.

"I can't take it anymore! I'm going to teach these witches a lesson!" Several disciples of the Western Sect said angrily, their expressions grim.

No sooner had the words been spoken than these Western Sect disciples took the lead in attacking, immediately prompting most of the Western Sect disciples to rise up in response.

The disciples of the Western Church had had enough of these two incessantly chattering Minotaur witches who kept mocking them.

They were incredibly frustrated and just wanted to teach this Minotaur witch clan a lesson. Therefore, these Western Sect disciples were extremely ruthless when they attacked.

The first Western Sect disciple to rush out had a ferocious expression. He raised his hand and used a hand seal to strike directly at the Minotaur.

But soon, the disciple of the Western Sect was stunned, because the Minotaur seemed to have gone mad, standing motionless in place.

It wasn't until his incantation was applied that the Minotaur seemed to react, but the Minotaur's next move stunned him once again.

Instead of retreating, the Minotaur warrior advanced, heading straight for him and crashing directly into the spell he had just unleashed.

Amidst the utter astonishment of the Western Sect disciples, the Minotaur was utterly powerless and was instantly sent flying.

Only after his body crashed heavily to the ground, kicking up countless specks of dust, did the bull-headed witch struggle to his feet, spitting out a mouthful of blood and shouting:

"Ah! This is terrible! The disciples of the Western Sect are too arrogant. Not only have they trespassed into the sacred realm of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but they are also trying to stop us from escorting the wronged souls!"

"Quickly report to the Ten Kings of Hell! The Western Sect is acting recklessly and is threatening to destroy the cycle of reincarnation!"

The Western Sect disciple who had just made the move was stunned. Although he was extremely confident in his own strength, he still had some basic self-awareness.

That angry attack just now seemed incredibly powerful, but was that Minotaur sorcerer made of paper? How could he have been so easily and severely injured?

The other Western sect disciples were also stunned. Just a moment ago they were burning with anger, wondering how the Minotaur Witch Clan could be so good-looking but useless.

"not good!"

When Ksitigarbha saw the disciples of the Western Sect make the first move, he already knew things were going badly, but it was too late for him to stop them.

At this moment, seeing the Minotaur spitting out blood and lying on the ground saying those words again, Ksitigarbha immediately realized something was wrong.

But it was too late. As soon as the Minotaur finished speaking, countless powerful auras suddenly erupted from afar.

Tall figures approached from afar, and in almost an instant, they surrounded the group of Western Sect disciples.

The disciples of the Western Sect were once again stunned as they stared at the group of imposing, menacing witch warriors exuding boundless killing intent.

Good heavens! At a glance, there were thousands of burly men from the Wu tribe, the lowest of whom were comparable to Golden Immortals, and there were even dozens of Great Wu who were comparable to Grand Luo.

When did the witch clan in the underworld become so powerful? Are Golden Immortals as cheap as cabbages? Even Great Witches are worthless now?

In the primordial world, all living beings know that the Wu and Yao races are now the absolute overlords, with unfathomable strength. These disciples of the Western Sect have witnessed this today.

Ksitigarbha's expression turned extremely gloomy. If he still couldn't see that he had been tricked by the Witch Clan, then it would be really too unreasonable.

The disciples of the Western Sect were not all fools. Seeing that the Witch Clan had arrived so quickly, they knew that there must be a big problem involved.

"Hmph! You disciples of the Western Sect are far too arrogant. Not only have you trespassed into the sacred realm of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but you have also injured my underworld's servants."

What are you Western religions trying to do? Do you really think that the cycle of reincarnation is yours to do whatever you want?

"What exactly are you trying to do with such reckless behavior? Are you trying to destroy the cycle of reincarnation?"

A great shaman stepped forward and addressed the disciples of the Western Sect in a solemn manner. This was none other than Yama, one of the Ten Kings of Hell.

The Western Sect disciples looked at each other in bewilderment. They had only come to the underworld to demand an explanation from the witch clan in order to save face for the Western Sect.

But now, how did they become villains who trespassed through the six realms of reincarnation, injured underworld officials, and acted recklessly?

Despite having a thousand words they wanted to say, they were speechless when they saw the Minotaur lying on the ground, still spitting blood and on the verge of death.

What else is there to say? No matter how much they try to explain, in the face of irrefutable facts, any explanation they offer is utterly futile.

It's like mud falling into your crotch; even if it wasn't excrement, it becomes excrement. Explanation is futile.

"Hahaha! I never expected the Witch Clan to be so cunning. Today, my Western Sect admits defeat. What exactly do you want?"

At this point, Ksitigarbha had no choice but to step forward. As the mastermind behind the Western Religion's plan for the Six Realms of Reincarnation, this was a responsibility he could not shirk.

Ksitigarbha knew in his heart that this time, the Western Sect had completely failed. Unbeknownst to them, the Western Sect had fallen into someone else's elaborate scheme.

At this moment, facing the menacing Wu tribe, war was absolutely out of the question. Because, regardless of victory or defeat, the Western Religion would gain nothing from this conflict.

What good would winning do? It's an undeniable fact that the Western Sect has trespassed into the Six Paths of Reincarnation and injured underworld officials. If they win, things will only get worse.

At that time, the Ancestral Witch will exert great power to suppress the Western Religion. Even if the two Western Saints are shameless, they will not be able to truly turn black into white.

After all, it wasn't just the two Western Saints who were eyeing the Six Paths of Reincarnation; powerful beings wouldn't let such a good opportunity slip by.

If they lose, the Western Sect will truly lose face this time, and will likely soon become a laughing stock in the entire prehistoric world.

Regardless of victory or defeat, this situation is extremely disadvantageous for Western Christianity. If not handled properly, it could even lead to serious trouble.

At that time, he, as the person in charge, will naturally be held accountable for his crimes. Not only will he be rejected by the sage, but he will also likely never be able to recover.

This was naturally unacceptable to the proud and arrogant Ksitigarbha. Therefore, no matter what, Ksitigarbha had to find a way to resolve today's matter.

"Hmph! What you Western Religion have done today is truly audacious and reckless. You must pay a sufficient price!" Yama said in a deep voice.

"Speak! What exactly do you want?" Upon hearing Yama's words, Ksitigarbha was secretly pleased and quickly spoke up.

"Very well! After all, you are disciples of a sage. If you can provide sufficient compensation, this matter will be settled!" Yama, revealing his true intentions, said.

"Compensation? That's easy to discuss. How much compensation do you want?"

Ksitigarbha secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If he could settle this matter with some compensation, it would undoubtedly be the best outcome for him.

"Just compensate me with a dozen or so innate spiritual treasures!" Yama said casually.

"What?" Ksitigarbha's expression changed instantly.

(End of this chapter)