Honghuang: I am Qitian and I want to fight for the throne

Chapter 426: Compromise
"impossible!"

As soon as Qi Tian finished speaking, Yue Chan directly refused.

Ping Xin has taken away 30% of the power of the tunnel, making her control over the origin of the tunnel imperfect.

If the Hongmeng purple energy and the holy position that belong exclusively to the tunnel were controlled by people from other forces, then the gap in her control over the origin of the tunnel would be even greater.

This is extremely detrimental to her future plans.

Moreover, she also has a basic understanding of the strength of the great powers in the ancient times.

There are not many top-notch warriors in the underworld, including Styx, Meng Po, and a few of the Ten Great Ancestral Witches.

If it were a fair fight, a lot of the Hongmeng Purple Qi would definitely be snatched away.

Of course she disagreed.

"Yuechan, this is the trend of heaven and earth, and it is also the wish of all living beings in the prehistoric world. Let's compete fairly!"

Qi Tian's voice was not loud, but it had a strange penetrating power, resounding in the dead silence of the underworld.

Every syllable was like a heavy drumstick, striking hard on the hearts of billions of ghosts around.

Countless wandering ghosts froze in an instant, and even the never-ending wailing seemed to be frozen, and the entire underworld fell into a suffocating silence.

"Look, all of you in the underworld have agreed!"

Hongjun, who was standing by, saw Qitian talking nonsense seriously and cursed him in his heart for being shameless.

He doesn't even pretend, he just uses his tricks openly.

So despicable!

"Ahem." With a dry cough, Hongjun's purple robe fluttered without wind, and he nodded righteously:

"Qi Tian is right!"

Yuechan was almost pissed off by these two shameless people.

"Haha~"

A cold sneer came out of his nose, with undisguised sarcasm.

She did not argue about the general situation, nor did she say that Qi Tian Hongjun used tricks to suppress the cultivators of the underworld:

"What a 'fair competition'! Qitian, Hongjun, when did you become so compassionate that you are willing to hand over the opportunity to become a saint to others? What are you planning? Do you really think that others can't see it?"

Hongjun's face remained calm upon hearing this, but the purple energy surrounding him suddenly surged, like suppressed thunder:

"Yuechan! Don't make the mistake! This is destiny, and your selfishness cannot stop it! Agreeing to fair competition and following the trend of heaven is the way for you to survive!"

The will of Heaven suddenly intensified as he spoke, the void groaned as if it could not bear the heavy burden, and the foundation stone of the Taoist palace under Yue Chan's feet actually cracked silently into several tiny cracks.

"General trend?"

A fierce look flashed in Yue Chan's eyes, and a great anger from the root of the earth's veins burst out, temporarily forcing away the pressure of the Heavenly Dao:

"When will it be the turn of Heaven to decide the 'big situation' of our earthly affairs? The primordial purple energy is the origin of the earthly path, how can I allow you to meddle in it!"

"Involved?"

At this time, Qi Tian grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp white teeth:
"Yuechan, you should be a creature of chaos, right? We haven't accused you of wantonly interfering with the authority of the prehistoric world, but you are blaming us instead. It seems that you haven't faced reality yet."

As he spoke, he raised his foot and took a step forward.

This step is not stepping on the void, but directly stepping on the nodes of the laws that operate the underworld!

boom--!
The entire underworld shook violently!
Boundless negative energy rolled back like a raging sea, and the wails of the eighteen levels of hell merged into a terrifying sound wave.

The earth cracked into a bottomless fissure, spewing out scorching netherworld fire.

Countless small worlds that depended on the existence of the underworld were like fragile glass. They shattered one after another in the terrifying shock and turned into nothingness!

"you dare!"

Yue Chan suddenly became furious and directly mobilized the power of the underground tunnel.

However, Hongjun also took a step forward at this time, and half of the origin of the Heavenly Dao resonated with Qitian, and the terrifying pressure of the Heavenly Dao directly descended upon the underworld.

"Pfft~"

Yue Chan felt as if she had been hit hard, her delicate body shook violently, she groaned, and a trace of dark golden divine blood flowed from the corner of her lips.

Even the holy white light that protected his body flickered.

However, Yue Chan ignored her own injuries as the power of the earth surged wildly in her body, trying to resist the pressure from the heaven.

however,
Qi Tian and Hong Jun worked together, but she could only control 70% of the underground tunnel and was unable to stop it at all. The power of the underground tunnel around her was constantly suppressed and retreated.

"Are you awake?"

Qi Tian's voice was calm, yet more oppressive than any roar:
"In this ancient world, power is everything. I give you two choices: either you bring your nine purple auras and enter the arena according to the rules to fight for a fair chance, or..."

He paused, and his eyes swept across the entire underworld:
"We don't mind changing the master of this underworld. The primitive land should be ruled by primitive creatures. The chaotic creatures have crossed the line."

"Choose one!"

Although Hongjun watched coldly without saying a word, the origin of the Heavenly Dao gathered in his palm, forming a miniature chaotic vortex full of judgment.

Time seemed to freeze.

Deathly silence enveloped this world of reincarnation.

The threats from the two made Yue Chan feel chilled to the bone.

She had no doubt that if she uttered the word "no" again, the thundering attacks of these two most powerful men in the ancient times would be completely poured out on her.

"Too deceiving!"

Yue Chan lowered her head, the black veil covering most of her face, only her slightly trembling fingertips revealed her inner humiliation, anger, and unwillingness...

Like a poisonous snake biting her soul.

But she didn't dare to refuse. She needed time, she needed to wait until the Master's will came to this world! Then...

In the end, all emotions were forcibly suppressed, turning into a bottomless cold.

Yuechan raised his head slowly, there was no trace of emotion on his face anymore, only indifference.

"it is good."

A word, squeezed out from between her teeth with difficulty, was so cold that there was no trace of warmth:
"A hundred years later, in the chaos, nine primordial purple auras will enter the game!"

"very good!"

Qi Tian didn't care about Yue Chan's murderous intent at all. He put on a cynical smile again, as if the devastating move just now was just an illusion:
"Wise choice."

His eyes swept across the messy underworld below, with a hint of indifference:
"Fellow Daoist Yuechan, it would be better for you to sort out the earth veins as soon as possible. Otherwise, if something goes wrong in this reincarnation, the resentment of the prehistoric creatures will backfire, which will be very unpleasant."

finished,

The two figures blurred in an instant, and the pressure from the Heavenly Dao receded like the tide.

But Yuechan still stood there, motionless.

Not until the two horrifying auras completely disappeared outside the underworld did she suddenly raise her hand and wipe the blood from the corner of her lips.

Deep in his indifferent eyes, a scarlet flame suddenly ignited like the fire of hell, instantly setting the whole field ablaze:

"Qitian... Hongjun..."

The low and hoarse voice was like a cold wind blowing through the underworld:
"For today's humiliation, one day I will make you pay back... a million times! When Master comes, I will grind you to dust!"

Just when Yuechan was feeling angry and aggrieved,
In the darkest and deepest part of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, a light cocoon formed by countless reincarnation runes is flickering unsteadily.

Inside the cocoon of light, Pingxin's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened!

Everything that happened in the outside world, she had just seen through the power of the earth. "Hongmeng Purple Qi... Heavenly Dao... What a 'fair competition'!"

Although she is no longer an authentic spokesperson, her hatred for Yue Chan is even deeper than Qi Tian and Hong Jun.

But Qi Tian and Hong Jun's intimidation also made her feel humiliated.

The will from the chaotic gods and demons was roaring and raging, urging her to rush out!

Rush out and tear apart those lunatics who trample on the dignity of the underground!

Let them pay with blood!
however,
Reason, however, made Pingxin look indifferent, and he sat cross-legged without moving.

because,

Rushing out would mean... walking into a trap!
It's just suicide!

Yue Chan, who holds 70% of the power in the tunnel from the outside world, is hoping that she will show up on her own initiative so that he can devour her.

"Three Ways... the Way of Heaven, the Way of Earth, and the Way of Man..."

Pingxin murmured in a cold voice:
"How can you... truly be of one mind? The Hongmeng Purple Qi... the chance to become a saint... is enough to turn any ally into dust!"

A cold, almost cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
“Fight! Grab! When greed blinds reason, when the three origins collide violently due to the struggle…”

"It is the time for me to return! Yuechan... and Qitian, Hongjun... the debts you owe to the earth, I will personally... collect them one by one!"

Primordial chaos, Fire Cloud Cave Heaven.

Thousands of auspicious mists and countless rays of rosy clouds are filled with the peace and vitality unique to the human race.

Deep in the cave, Fuxi sat on a jade platform engraved with the Eight Trigrams. A warm and vast humanitarian aura flowed around his body, like a rushing river, endless.

Not far away, Nuwa was also meditating with her eyes closed.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, the figures of Qi Tian and Hong Jun appeared without warning, breaking the tranquility and peace here.

The unique and indifferent pressure of the Heavenly Dao that transcends all living things quietly spread like an invisible tide.

It collided and rubbed silently with the humanitarian aura emanating from Fuxi, causing subtle ripples in the space.

Fuxi frowned slightly, stopped calculating the eight trigrams with his fingertips, and glanced at the person who came.

Nuwa also opened her eyes with a calm expression.

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, Fellow Daoist Nuwa."

Qi Tian got straight to the point:
"A hundred years later, in the chaos, the competition for the primordial purple energy will begin. The thirteen heavenly ways and the nine earthly ways have all entered the game. I came here today to ask you, the human way, to take out the six primordial purple qi and join us in the celebration! Let all the creatures in the primordial world compete for the chance to become a saint with their abilities, luck, and perseverance!"

"What? This is impossible!"

Fuxi stood up suddenly!

The gentle aura of the Emperor instantly became as sharp as a sword, and the temperature of the entire Fire Cloud Cave seemed to drop a few degrees.

He stared at Qi Tian and Hong Jun, his eyes filled with undisguised shock, anger and resistance.

"This is the general trend. Fellow Daoist Fuxi should put all sentient beings in the prehistoric world first!"

Hongjun stood with his hands behind his back, surrounded by purple air. His voice was indifferent and calm, but it carried an unquestionable will.

"absurd!"

Fuxi's voice was filled with suppressed anger:

"This is the foundation of humanity! The strong ones of our human race are weak, and there are only a few Hunyuan Golden Immortals and Quasi-Saints! And your Xuanmen's Sanqing, Sanlingshen, Jieyin and others, as well as your disciples Qitian... are all top-notch strongmen. If this method is followed, the purple energy of our humanity will probably be divided up! Our human race will never agree to this!"

Fuxi's tone was firm and decisive, and the human energy around him surged, faintly transforming into the shadow of a majestic five-clawed golden dragon lurking behind him.

The dragon's eyes widened angrily and it let out a silent roar, resisting the pressure of the Heavenly Dao.

For the destiny of the human race and the foundation of humanity, he cannot give in!

As Fuxi finished speaking, Hongjun's eyes turned cold.

boom--!
A silent loud noise exploded on the spiritual level!

The space inside the cave was violently distorted, and countless auspicious lights were torn apart in an instant!

Fuxi groaned, his face turned pale, and the jade platform under his feet cracked with a crack.

The golden dragon shadow behind him let out a mournful cry, and the light dimmed in an instant!
Hongjun's body trembled slightly before he stabilized. His eyes were cold and his voice was as cold as ice:
"Fuxi, don't go against the trend!"

Qi Tian didn't say anything, just watched indifferently.

Although he is closely involved with the human race and is considered the saint father of the human race, this cause and effect is not enough to make him give up the future plans that concern the future of his disciples and his future.

right now,

He didn't attack again, which gave Fuxi enough room to maneuver.

If the other party fails to see the situation clearly, it is not his fault that the human race is declining!
Fuxi didn't know this. Seeing that Qitian and Hongjun were so aggressive and wanted to take away the opportunity that belonged to the human race, he was so angry that he mobilized the origin of humanity to take action.

"Promise them!"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded within Fuxi's soul.

"what?"

Fuxi suddenly looked at Nuwa, and also sent a voice message through his soul, but with a tone of disbelief:

"They are so overbearing, why should we agree to it?"

Nuwa's eyes were calm, and her voice was still cold, but with a calmness that saw through the current situation:
"The killing intention is already there. If you insist on not allowing it, today in Huoyun Cave, the purple energy of humanity will be completely lost. Qi Tian and Hong Jun will join forces, and we can't stop them! As long as the green mountains are left, we can still have a chance to fight. If the Hongmeng purple energy is forcibly taken away, then humanity... will be completely destroyed at its foundation."

Every word Nuwa said was like a cold iron hammer, hitting Fuxi's heart and making him suddenly wake up.

Because it concerns the rise and fall of the human race, he was upset just now!
Yeah, they can't be stopped!

If it was just Qi Tian or Hongjun, he could be invincible relying on the essence of humanity, but if the two of them joined forces, he would be no match at all.

Even if Nuwa is added, it won’t work.

His expression changed constantly, with anger, unwillingness, humiliation...all kinds of emotions intertwined, and finally turned into a dejected sigh.

"it is good!"

One word, weighing a thousand pounds, as if it had drained all my strength:
"The six paths of humanity, the primordial purple energy... a hundred years later, chaos... enters the game."

"good!"

Hongjun's expression relaxed, he glanced at Qitian and Nuwa, then disappeared in a flash.

Qi Tian did not leave immediately, but looked at Nuwa:
"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, I wonder if you are still the same Nuwa who created humans and repaired the sky?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Fire Cloud Cave instantly fell into an eerie silence.

Even Fuxi, who was originally holding back his anger, had a slight gleam in his eyes.

Nuwa's body stiffened slightly, and she did not answer, but remained silent.

After a few breaths, the inquiring look in Qi Tian's eyes gradually faded away and turned into a kind of understanding.

He shook his head gently, stopped asking questions, and just said lightly:
"understood."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared silently in the Fire Cloud Cave like a bubble, leaving only silence.

"A hundred years later! In the midst of chaos! The opportunity to become a saint, set up a battle arena, and start a fair fight! Anyone with aspirations can participate! Those who obtain the primordial purple energy - can become a saint!"

The vast sound of Tao resounded throughout the entire ancient world.

(End of this chapter)