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"Senior Chongming."

Su Yan, perched on the shoulder of the Su Clan Ancestor, swayed his fox tail and called out to his senior.

"Okay! We'll talk about it later."

Chongming responded, but his actions didn't stop. He set up several layers of innate divine power arrays before turning back to Su Yan and the others, saying:

"Although the Queen Mother of the West is said to be kind and approachable, the power she wields is called the Heavenly Punishment, which simply means the punishment of three widows and five disabled men!"

In simple terms, the Queen Mother of the West is the one who controls destiny and the punishments of Heaven.

When a cultivator advances to the Integration Stage, their body is no longer just flesh and blood. If a cultivator in the Integration Stage bleeds, you can see that the color of the blood is related to the element they cultivate.

Once a cultivator reaches the Celestial Realm, the immortal spiritual energy infuses their body, creating an immortal physique. This continues until they reach the Divine Realm, where the cultivator's lifespan truly becomes as long as the heavens, and they are impervious to all laws.

It's fair to say that even a Holy Spirit would need to exert considerable effort to completely kill a divine being.

However, the Heavenly Punishment of the Queen Mother of the West can completely ignore the power of these things. As long as the black and red bubble monster comes into contact with it, whether it is a holy spirit or a god, it will be stripped of its invulnerability to all laws by the Queen Mother of the West at the level of the Heavenly Law, and stripped of its ability to live as long as heaven and earth, directly returning it to a mortal body.

These seemingly slow-moving bubbles are among the most terrifying things in this world.

Once you come into contact with it, your lifespan is cut off, followed by all sorts of calamities that cut off your eternal lifespan until the Holy Spirit falls to earth and is afflicted by all kinds of plagues.

"This is the power of the Empress. The Heavenly Punishment holds all calamities in the world. Once she is angered, it is as if the Heavenly Dao itself has descended to unleash the [Heavenly Wrath]!"

Chongming set up layers of protection and proudly explained to everyone the power of the Queen Mother of the West.

The Holy Spirits, originating from the beginning of chaos, are no weaker than the Creator Spirit in terms of power. However, they are lacking in certain aspects and cannot cycle through the world with the Creator Spirit like the Creator Spirit.

There are only five holy spirits like the Queen Mother of the West in the primordial immortal realm, known as the Five Heavenly Emperors.

Therefore, Chongming could never understand why those flower slaves would betray the Queen Mother of the West.

Even if they take advantage of the Queen's absence to occupy the mountain and enslave the people like cattle and horses, given the Queen's personality, upon her return, she will at most render them immune to all laws, allowing them to experience suffering and atone for their sins, after which everything will return to its original state.

Such a king, who exudes a strong sense of security, is one of only five in the entire Immortal Realm, not counting the Creator Spirits who never interfere. And yet you chose to betray him!

The one who administers punishments in the heavens is the Queen Mother of the West.

After learning that the Queen Mother of the West possessed power, Su Yan looked at her with a gleam in his eyes.

Previous books only briefly described the power of the Queen Mother of the West, without going into detail. They focused more on her life story and reputation.

The information about her rogue nature and her fondness for hosting banquets was all given by the elder Chongming. Otherwise, if the records in the books were truly accurate, the Queen Mother of the West would be as perfect as a saint, without the slightest flaw.

"The punishment of the Heavenly Court? Hiss."

After learning of the Queen Mother of the West's power, everyone gasped in astonishment upon seeing her standing high in the sky, her expression indifferent and her long robes flowing gracefully.

The power of the Queen Mother of the West is terrifying to any cultivator. With a mere flick of her wrist, she can erase the immortals' pride in their invulnerability to all magic and their long lifespan.

Two words, a mere eight characters, yet these two phrases are something cultivators pursue relentlessly and are proud of, but to the Queen Mother of the West, they are merely things she can destroy with a mere wave of her arm.

Without invulnerability to all magic and endless lifespan, what difference is there between an immortal and true death?

Your power, your wealth, and your rights will all be lost within a short hundred years. During this time, diseases and calamities will also come, hastening the death of the immortal.

Even the most pristine body can become filthy, and like mortals, suffer from hunger. Eating is no longer about savoring delicious food, but about surviving.

Having experienced the immortality of immortals, who would willingly return to the fragile mortal body?

Let alone those holy spirits, even if they asked the ancestors to shed their current immortal bodies and return to the spiritual realm, they would absolutely never agree, let alone return to the mortal realm where a mere knife wound would cause death.

………………

"No, no! Your Majesty, I was wrong. It was all the work of the Underworld's Earth Lord who forced us. He said that if we were to succeed in selecting living beings..."

A holy spirit, a human-faced goat-bodied being fleeing through the void, with fiery red markings on his pure white wool, saw some black and red monsters with sharp teeth blocking his way. He immediately turned around and prepared to escape by another route.

But looking around, there was no way to retreat in the void. These little monsters were everywhere. The human-faced, sheep-bodied monster's eyes widened in fear, and it transformed into human form, kneeling down to beg for mercy from the Queen Mother of the West.

"We did not intentionally dig up Ling Mountain."

But the words of the human-faced, sheep-bodied god had no chance to reach the ears of the Queen Mother of the West, as the little monsters swarmed up and pounced on the human-faced, sheep-bodied god.

The human-faced, sheep-bodied god, filled with shock and rage, hastily fled into his own cosmic space, roaring angrily at the void:

"You untrustworthy scoundrel! You promised to shield me from heavenly secrets and punish me with divine punishment before I even reluctantly agreed to help you!"

"Tubo! Hurry up!"

In his final moments before fleeing, the human-faced, sheep-bodied god, in a fit of shock and rage, betrayed the mastermind behind the scenes, for they had failed to fulfill their promise to help him control the Heavenly Punishment and shield the secrets of Heaven.

Knowing he might not be able to escape, he started pulling others into the water with him.

The human-faced, sheep-bodied god who had fled into the universe had no time to catch his breath before he saw those black and red monsters turn into liquid and seep into the void. The small world belonging to the human-faced, sheep-bodied god was slowly decaying, and the boundaries of the space were gradually becoming blurred.

Gradually, the universe merged with reality, and endless black and red monsters forced the human-faced, sheep-bodied god to the edge of the universe.

"Ahhhh-"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 623 A Thorough Retribution from the Queen Mother of the West (Third Update)

"Ahhh-"

"The Method of Ferrying Life in Renlin!"

Sensing impending death, the human-faced, sheep-bodied god went completely mad. With a shrill scream, it unleashed an endless burst of emerald green divine light, which instantly annihilated tens of thousands of small monsters, enveloping the entire world.

The little monster that was destroyed by the infinite divine light was covered with a layer of green light. The green light was light and ethereal, and slowly revived the dead individual, turning it into his soldiers who rushed towards the blood-red little monster.

However, all of this was in vain. The little monsters, driven by the human-faced, sheep-bodied god, died instantly upon contact with the little monsters released by the Queen Mother of the West, turning into an eternal, lingering black and red mist that permeated the universe.

"Queen Mother of the West, spare my life!"

After a scream, the black and red mist grew thicker and thicker until the universe of the human-faced goat-bodied god was completely filled with the black mist of plague. The human-faced goat-bodied god slowly collapsed in his own little world, sweat gradually seeping from his forehead, and even his clothes were soaked.

On the fair skin of the human-faced, sheep-bodied god, large areas of red rashes began to appear rapidly. On each red rash, white dots emerged, which then quickly turned into blisters.

An unbearable itch surged into his heart. The human-faced, sheep-bodied god knew that he was now suffering from a plague. The blisters on his body were filled with poisonous fluid. If he scratched them, the poisonous fluid would spread and cause red rashes to grow, eventually turning into herpes.

But he had never experienced such an excruciating itch. After losing his invulnerability and immortality, his current physique was that of an ordinary mortal, and if he hadn't been infected with the plague, he wouldn't even be as good as a newborn human infant.

The human-faced, sheep-bodied deity curled up on the ground in pain, its eyes bloodshot and bulging. Trembling, it reached out and gently touched the blisters on its cheek, where red and yellow pus and blood oozed from the broken skin.

With each scratch, pus and blood gushed out. The human-faced, sheep-bodied god knew in his heart that he should end his life now. But he also knew that he had only lost the power of invulnerability and the power of living as long as the heavens; his power was still there!

Tormented by the plague, the human-faced, sheep-bodied god was in unbearable pain and longed to understand himself, but the power of the Holy Spirit still existed, like hope, holding him up and giving rise to an endless will to survive in his heart.

"Yes, I can live. I can use pills to make up for the loss of lifespan. I can also rely on body refining methods, no, even corpse dissolution methods to regain invulnerability. As long as I endure until those sources of plagues leave."

The human-faced, sheep-bodied god lay curled up on the ground, his eyes glazed over as he muttered to himself. He scratched at the unbearably itchy blisters on his body, and as the pus and blood flowed out, a stinging pain reached the very depths of his soul. He even scratched his own flesh until it fell to the ground.

The source of all epidemics has turned into a thick fog, deeply obscuring everything in the universe.

Those who fell into the form of a human with a sheep's body and suffered a god-like fate also included the two Holy Spirits, six divine beings, and more than thirty true immortals, as testified by Chongming.

Neither Tu Bo, who had previously instigated their rebellion, nor Hun Yi showed up at this moment.

Faced with the Queen Mother of the West's ongoing purge, no living being dared to utter a sound or confront the wrath of the Western Heavenly Emperor.

If the Netherworld intended to rescue them, it would have already taken action when the Queen Mother of the West announced her return, pulling them out of the vortex.

However, the Netherworld did not, and even blocked the void route to the Netherworld, preventing all living beings from seeking refuge there.

They are not worth the Netherworld's attention; they are merely pawns to be sacrificed.

After they are sacrificed, they can bring greater value to the underworld than when they are alive.

Therefore, the ruler of the underworld remained calm as he watched everything unfold.

………………

Before Kunlun Lingshan.

As the Queen Mother of the West began her reckoning, five stars in the sky flashed with dark light. These five stars, known as the Five Calamities, symbolized the five calamities and five signs of decay that would descend from heaven.

These are constellations unique to the Queen Mother of the West. When they twinkle, it signifies that the Queen Mother of the West is carrying out the punishments of Heaven on behalf of the Heavenly Way, and is thoroughly announcing her return to the world.

"The gatekeepers of the underworld, and the Dao family."

In the short time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the Queen Mother of the West had thoroughly purged the treacherous officials and, when they were suffering to the extreme from being infected by the source of all plagues, she had also thrown those who had reported her behind the scenes into the abyss of plagues.

The Queen Mother of the West did not kill those people; how could mere deaths fill the bitterness in her heart?

Death cannot bring back the lives of his own people who died unjustly.

Only those who live in suffering can understand the pain of the powerless. To let them die with their lofty pride is the greatest insult to those who died unjustly!

Killing them would only be a compromise.

After eliminating the executors, the Queen Mother of the West turned her gaze to the Netherworld. Five remnant stars in the sky slowly rotated, their black and red light blazing brightly, as if gathering strength.

But at that moment, the Queen Mother of the West, her robes fluttering, seemed to sense something. She paused, her brows furrowed slightly, and she rebuked, "Youchao Shi!"

"You should know me. I never accept compromise! I haven't even settled accounts with you for attacking me before, and yet you come to me to try and make peace."

A gentle breeze blew out a human figure, an intangible and formless figure standing opposite the Queen Mother of the West. The humanoid creature slowly floated to the Queen Mother of the West's side, its face seemingly moving, and it seemed to speak something.

The Queen Mother of the West frowned even more deeply and said:

"What do those things have to do with me? Don't try to intimidate me with those lofty ideals. If I can't even protect my own people, what right do I have to talk about righteousness and justice?"

The human-shaped face moved and opened again, speaking something to the Queen Mother of the West.

Having said that, the formless and intangible humanoid figure transformed into a wisp of breeze and departed from beside the Queen Mother of the West.

"call"

The Queen Mother of the West took a deep breath, bent down and picked up a stone from the ground, held it in her hand and used it as a cushion, then opened a door leading to the outer heavens, leaning half her body inside as if to throw something.

"Boom-"

A deep, muffled sound echoed from one side of the spatial gate to Mount Kunlun, accompanied by the Queen Mother of the West's curses.

"Is your head filled with shit? Do you think I don't know where you live?"

After saying this, the Queen Mother of the West slammed the spatial gate shut with such force that it dented the void, causing it to bounce around like jelly. It took a long time for the void to return to its normal state.

The Queen Mother of the West straightened her collar, a smile returning to her face. Looking at her little darling, she raised her arms and said:

"Welcome back to your homeland! The mountains and forests before you, and the city, are the homeland that the Empress has created for you!"

"Of course, we might need to clean up a bit beforehand, since it used to be inhabited by some repulsive traitors, and the smell was too strong."