Witch Wind

Chapter 199: Joining forces (Part )

The conflict with Emperor Ling did not continue.

The secret curse that Xing Tianli unleashed was truly ferocious and extremely lethal. Even as he unleashed the secret curse, Xing Tianli still had evil thoughts in mind. He was going to use the bloodline tracing method and the large-scale sacrifice technique to directly curse and kill the nine clans of Emperor Ling.

Sacrificing millions or even tens of millions of slaves, calling on the gods and ghosts of heaven and earth, mobilizing the sun, moon and stars, and using the majestic power of heaven and earth to cast a mad curse on a person or even an entire ethnic group, this is a routine operation in the ancient witch clan.

During the Yu Dynasty, the situation was better. At that time, the human tribal alliance worked together to fight the enemy, and the status of all the witches was equal, whether they were the Human Emperor or the weakest witch.

By the time of Daxia, especially the Shang Dynasty, class divisions became increasingly evident, and many civilians, especially prisoners of war from other tribes and their descendants, became slaves. The art of sacrificial curse, which was generally prohibited during the Yu Dynasty, began to become popular.

It is not uncommon for people to massacre millions of people just to curse a powerful enemy.

Xing Tianli doesn't have millions of slaves, but he has a handful of them on the Dongyun Islands!
But just when Xing Tianli had this idea and was about to show Di Ling a lesson, three more people appeared. One of them was dressed like Di Ling, wearing a high crown, long robe, holding a scepter, just like an elder of the Supreme Elders Group of the Pantheon.

As for the other two, they wore matte tight metal armor inside and black uniforms outside, which were similar to the marshal uniforms of the third-generation German Empire in Xing Tianli's previous life. Augustus was very respectful to them and introduced them as the ruling members of the "Civilization Spark Committee" of the March Civilization.

The three new people who emerged had an aura comparable to that of Emperor Ling, and could even compete with Xing Tianjiao and Xing Tianhou.

There's no way to fight this.

In particular, Di Ling, who was hit by the Xing Tianli curse, felt his body quickly decaying and declining. His flesh and blood squirmed rapidly, and his aura changed drastically.

His body structure and his original aura have completely transformed into that of another person!

His flesh, his blood... or in other words, his genetic code, his bloodline 'DNA', had completely changed at the microscopic level. Xing Tianli's spell could not even link the wisp of original energy suppressed in the small cauldron to any relationship with the Emperor's prison!
This is an extremely powerful magical power, a magical power of flesh and blood that is specifically used to deal with witchcraft curses!
There is actually some kind of magical effect that the ancient great powers can use to confuse the secrets of heaven and cut off all cause and effect.

Xing Tianli secretly speculated that Di Ling, and the forces he belonged to, must have rich experience in fighting against witchcraft and curses, otherwise they would not have developed such magical powers of flesh and blood.

Of course, there are countless vicious and cruel witchcraft in the "Original Witch Scripture" that are specifically used to deal with this kind of flesh and blood magical power that changes breath and replaces blood. Xing Tianli still has countless means to attack Emperor Ling... but it is unnecessary.

If a ferocious beast encounters a wild animal weaker than itself in its own forest territory, it will naturally kill it with one claw and drag it back to the cave to enjoy it.

But if two beasts of similar size, strength, and hunting skills accidentally collide head-on in the mountains and forests... they will only carefully test each other's strength, and when they find that neither of them can do anything to the other, they will roar at each other, urinate viciously on the boundary of their own territory, and then turn around and leave in anger.

Xing Tianli took back the spell.

Emperor Ling smiled.

The two old men were smiling happily, like kind neighbors, and they straightened their faces and secretly put the two small axes back into their sleeves. They put their hands in their pockets, just like the old men in the countryside who hibernate under the wall to bask in the sun, and greeted the two committee members and two elders enthusiastically.

"Hey, have you eaten? Let's go to the Jiangnanyun Restaurant next door. Shall we have something?" The way the two old men greeted each other was very down-to-earth.

Of course, it is impossible to go to Jiangnanyun Restaurant.

Augustus in the Kingdom of Ingis and Disi in the Kingdom of Saint Norman both have top aristocratic status, not to mention the old guys behind them. Their style is indeed following some pretentious aristocratic style. They will not follow two old men to the restaurant to drink water, eat peanuts, and eat spicy preserved eggs.

Consulate General of England.

The main building of the consulate general has not yet been completed, but several small affiliated buildings next to it were put into use a month ago.

Princess Yihe paid for it, allocating funds directly from the private treasury of the weaving department. She did not feel bad about spending other people's money, and the interior furnishings of these small buildings were extremely luxurious.

The feast began, and many rare treasures from land and sea, as well as various aged wines, were served like water.

The highest elders of the Pantheon are Emperor Ling and Emperor Tu.

Fire Committee members Hamer and Haiyan (se).

The elders of the Xingtian clan of Daxia are Xingtian Jiao and Xingtian Huo.

There were also three younger generations, Xing Tianli, Di Si and Augustus, accompanying them. They were toasting, eating, drinking, chatting and laughing. It was as if the previous fight on the sea, and even the incident of Di Ling being split in half by an axe, had never happened.

The two old men, Xing Tianjiao and Xing Tianhou, looked disgusted when they tasted the wines sent by the consulate. They felt that the wines were too sour and no different from bad vinegar; and the strong liquors from hundreds of countries in the far west were not pure enough and had some messy taste.

However, when they heard that each bottle of these wines and foreign liquors was very valuable, and that in England and Saint Normandy, each bottle cost thousands of gold coins, which would be converted into the official treasury silver of the Great Yu Dynasty, at least 30,000 to 50,000 taels per bottle...

The physique of the witch clan.

In particular, how terrifying is the physique of a great wizard whose combat power is comparable to that of a Golden Immortal?
No matter how much of a century-old wine you are, or how much it's worth, the two smiling old men wouldn't even touch those rare ingredients like oysters, fried fish, caviar, etc. They drank them bottle by bottle, specifically destroying these old wines.

Xing Tianli noticed that Augustus and Di Si did not react much to the two old men's vicious way of drinking.

On the contrary, there were four committee members and elders who were strong enough to compete with the two old gentlemen. When they saw the two old gentlemen gulping down the wine from bottle to bottle, their facial muscles subconsciously trembled violently with each bottle of wine poured into their stomachs.

Distressed.

Very distressed.

I feel so sad!

In short, the four old guys also sped up their dining efficiency. They were too lazy to exchange pleasantries, they swallowed all kinds of expensive natural ingredients in big mouthfuls, and also raised the bottles, as if they were afraid of being at a disadvantage, and drank bottle after bottle crazily.

Countless thoughts flashed through Xing Tianli's mind. He held the knife and fork very politely, cutting a small piece of medium-rare marbled veal bit by bit, and chuckled softly, "With scarce resources, we must be careful with our budgets. But with your status and position, it is only natural for you to eat more and take more."

The four people of Di Ling actually suppressed their physical instincts.

The two old fellows, Xing Tianjiao and Xing Tianhou, were wasting other people's money on purpose. Bottle after bottle of wine went into their stomachs, which were instantly broken down and digested by their powerful bodies. They were simply satisfying their cravings.

As for Di Ling and his companions, they did not mobilize their powerful bodies at all, nor did they drive any strong power. Instead, they just let the alcohol permeate their blood and rush to their brains like ordinary people, immersing themselves in a state of intoxication.

Xing Tianli even saw that when Di Ling gulped down the wine, the tiny papillae on his tongue grew several times larger and his taste buds multiplied rapidly. He tasted every drop of the wine in his mouth, bit by bit, very delicately and smoothly.

It's like an old bachelor who has been celibate for eighty years, and suddenly twelve skinny horses are stuffed into his bed, and the old house is on fire, burning heartily.

In this state, people's vigilance will naturally relax.

In other words, Di Ling and others were not very vigilant in the first place - psychologically, they had some unknown psychological advantage over Xing Tianli, and even over Xing Tianjiao and Xing Tianhu.

They don't feel the need to be vigilant.

Di Ling took a silver fork inlaid with gemstones, gently scraped a piece of fat goose liver and stuffed it into his mouth, sighing intoxicatedly: "No, no, no, little friend, the higher the position, the more we must be fair and just."

"The passage is very narrow, and the materials that can be transported are very limited." "Ninety-nine percent of the transportation capacity is used to transport the production equipment that is in short supply here, as well as the young and strong men and women that are urgently needed in the hometown."

"The food delivery quota is very limited. Very limited."

"The very few natural ingredients that were delivered were to meet the urgent needs of young people and the injured and sick. Even though we are elders and even though they are committee members, our rationing standards are no different from before."

Di Ling raised his head, staring at Xing Tianli with his scarlet eyes, and said with emotion: "You can't imagine that I, Di Ling, the most powerful elder in the Pantheon, ranked in the top 300. When I was in the Pantheon, my daily quota for three meals was only nine leaves of green vegetables grown in the ecological greenhouse."

"Nine pieces!"

Di Ling raised his hand and gestured at the area of ​​his palm: "Nine green leaves this big, this is my quota. And I have so many sons, so many grandsons, so many great-grandsons..."

Xing Tianjiao and Xing Tianhu suddenly stopped drinking like crazy.

They raised their heads and looked at Emperor Ling in horror.

Are you kidding me?
Emperor Ling's power and his body were both very strange. But no matter how strange it was, his power was enough to rival that of a Golden Immortal. For a guy like this, he was only ranked in the top 300 in the Pantheon?

In other words, there are at least three hundred Golden Immortals in the Pantheon?
Xing Tianli's heart sank, but he cut the veal as if nothing had happened, slowly savoring the delicious food. While chewing, he smiled and said, "But, with the great power and technology that you elders and committee members have, it shouldn't be difficult to cultivate more fresh crops, right?"

Xing Tianli smiled, he took out a ginseng seed from Black Borneo from his pocket, poked a small hole in the solid wood dining table, and stuffed the seed in.

The five elements of magic power were activated, and the palm shining with the five elements of light gently slapped the table.

The forces of earth, water, fire and wind surged, and the texture of a wooden table about a foot in radius changed slightly. As the fresh air surged, the ginseng seeds quickly germinated and grew. Under the stimulation of Xing Tianli's continuous power of the five elements, in just a few breaths, a ginseng plant weighing more than a kilogram, which could be called a precious medicine, grew out of thin air.

For ordinary cultivators, this kind of method is considered miraculous.

However, for Xing Tianli, whose strength has returned to the celestial realm and whose soul grade has even surpassed it, and who has condensed the bloodline of Little Pangu and mastered the original magical power of the twelve meridians, this kind of operation is a piece of cake.

Even any celestial being...

No, no, no, any earthly immortal, or even human immortal, who is proficient in the five elements magic, is capable of doing this.

It's just an ordinary ginseng, not some legendary magical medicine like peaches or ginseng fruit!
Xing Tianli can give birth to a ginseng so quickly. With the cultivation level of Di Ling and others, if they are given 10,000 acres of fertile land, even if they open a pig farm, they can easily raise tens of millions of fat pigs, right?
The looks of Emperor Ling, Emperor Gu, Hammer, and Hai Yan became extremely subtle.

They were silent for a while, and Emperor Bald said in a deep voice: "So, this is what makes you guys so annoying... Your world is fertile and natural. Although it has fallen into the Dharma Ending Age, it is still a paradise and a fairyland for us."

"Do you know how much land in our hometown is enough to grow crops after the apocalypse?"

Xing Tianli's movements froze.

'end'?
Emperor Bald smiled strangely, and there was so much charm in his smile that Xing Tianli couldn't grasp it.

He chuckled and said, "In our Pantheon, all the bodies of the dead will be recycled. Every piece of flesh, every drop of blood, even every hair, will be perfectly recycled, and we will do our best not to waste any resources."

"Even so, it's still stretched."

Emperor Bald sighed and said, "The situation is slightly better at the Civilized Fire Committee. Although they are conservative, they adhere to the way of nature. They have retained some gentle production methods... and we at the Pantheon, yes, we have very powerful forces."

"But, for too long, too long, in order to survive, we, the Pantheon, abandoned all gentle means. Our pursuit, our goal, is power, pure destructive power."

"Our bodies, our technology, everything about us exists for pure lethality."

"Marquis Black Cloud, what you just did so easily... we can't do it." Emperor Bald said very frankly: "We can't do it... This is the use of the most basic elements of the world, a gentle use full of life... and we in the Pantheon have long forgotten this skill."

Xing Tianli looked at Hammer and Haiyan: "So, at least you have mastered some production technology?"

Hammer and Haiyan, Emperor Xuan and Emperor Bald, all laughed at the same time.

Their laughter was loud, but it was not funny at all.

Hammer laughed so hard that he fell backwards. The knife in his hand inadvertently cut the plate in front of him into two pieces silently. He laughed and said, "How is it possible? We would rather destroy all our output than let the fruits of our labor go to these bastards who betrayed civilization!"

Xing Tianli, Xing Tianjiao, and Xing Tianhu's eyes flickered - Aha? You have a grudge against each other? This is wonderful!
Di Ling raised his fork and stabbed the plate and the table in front of him. He said coldly, "Hamer, damn you, don't forget that when our civilization was on the verge of destruction, it was us, the traitors of civilization, the aliens of life, the monsters who defied the way of natural evolution, who saved our civilization!"

Haiyan threw the knife and fork in his hand fiercely. With a bang, an unlucky English waiter in the restaurant was hit by the knife and fork and exploded into pieces. A big hole was blasted out in the wall behind him. "Heresy is heresy, and heretics should be completely destroyed... Damn it, if it weren't for monsters like you, we wouldn't have had such a hard time in the past hundred years!"

Emperor Ling and Emperor Bald stood up suddenly.

Hammer and Haiyan suddenly jumped up.

Violent power fluctuations surged from the four people at the same time. The power of Hammer and Haiyan was pure and clear, revealing a fresh and tender fluctuation of the elemental power that came from life itself.

As for the power of Emperor Ling and Emperor Bald, it is turbid, mixed, chaotic, and filled with extreme madness and evil.

As their strength continued to increase, Hammer and Haiyan's skin emitted a faint clear light, their bodies swelled, becoming burly and majestic, filled with a certain divine aura.

As for Emperor Ling and Emperor Bald, they were in a state of horrible misery. Their flesh was wriggling, and huge tumors were rapidly popping out from under their skin. Then, the tumor under Emperor Ling's skin suddenly opened, and his body was covered with hundreds of eyes of different sizes. The tumor on Emperor Bald's body was wriggling even more, and he grew sticky tentacles that were as thick as a thumb and as long as three feet.

Xing Tianli was shocked.

He finally had a more intuitive understanding of what Augustus and Disi had said before, namely, the program of genetic splitting, physical ascension, and the rituals of blood and flesh alienation and atavism to become a god (Chapter 110).

Genes are splitting and the body is ascending, what we pursue is the way of nature.

The alienation of flesh and blood, and reversion to becoming a god are extreme paths that are closer to the devil and the ultimate pursuit of power.

He tightly gripped his knife and fork, thinking carefully about how to add fuel to the fire and get these four old guys to start a fight directly.
The best thing would be to kill one or two of them, that would be even better!
These four old guys have already unscrupulously spoken about their "hometown" in front of Xing Tianli. Their "homeland" is so bleak... Xing Tianli can even imagine the extent of their greed for this world.

They are undoubtedly enemies...

Enemy, be damned!

Just when the atmosphere was tense, Peter Joe rushed in.

"My dear Excellencies, please follow me to the combat headquarters. Something bad has happened at Shanhaiguan."

There were streams of cold sweat on Peter Joe's forehead and his face was pale, as if he was walking in the deep mountains and forests in the middle of the night and had just been scared out of his wits by an evil spirit.

(End of this chapter)