Chapter 165 Chen Qing takes action to suppress Zhunti.

The Master of Heaven looked at Chen Qing, his eyes filled with confusion.

"What are you planning to make me do? Do something else? Or say something harsh?"

Chen Qing looked at the Tongtian Sect Leader with surprise.

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, this isn't like you. You've changed."

"If it were the old you, you would already be heading to Mount Sumeru with your Immortal Execution Sword by now."

"The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation was set up early, awaiting the return of the Sage of Guidance and the Sage of Zhunti."

"After they return, I will fight them in a fierce battle and only return to Biyou Palace after I have vented my anger."

Upon hearing this, the Tongtian Sect Leader laughed heartily.

"I did it that way not because I was arrogant or conceited, but because I had no other choice."

"When I first established the Jie Sect, without a supreme treasure to suppress its fortune, if I were not careful, I would be plotted against and my fortune would be lost."

"Only by doing this can I dispel the ideas of those with ulterior motives."

"Let them know that if they want to scheme against the fortune of my Jie Sect, they should think twice about whether they are qualified."

"If you dare to scheme against me, I will set up the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation and destroy your cultivation path."

"Look how many people with good intentions have been deterred by my intimidation."

"Under my intimidation, although my Jie Sect did not have a supreme treasure to suppress its fortune, and although its fortune was still flowing away, I still managed to protect the Jie Sect very well."

"Now? Isn't this underworld under your protection? Isn't your incarnation, the Great Emperor of Fengdu, sitting there?"

"You sent your avatar to mobilize the power of the underworld to suppress Zhunti. Did you really need me to do that?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Qing already understood the problem.

It was all because of fate. At that time, the Jie Sect did not have a supreme treasure to suppress fate, which made things extremely difficult. No matter what they wanted to do, they had to be very careful.

Moreover, while being cautious, one must also demonstrate one's strength, letting those with ulterior motives understand that if they want to scheme against the Jie Sect, they will have to bear the corresponding consequences.

Now that the fortune has been suppressed, and with him here, it is as solid as a rock and will not be lost at all. That is why the Tongtian Sect Leader is not like before.

Even if some people are scheming, there's no need to worry.

Looking at the Tongtian Sect Leader, Chen Qing could already sense the hardships he had endured over the years.

However, even if he knew, he wouldn't say anything.

Because he knew what kind of person the Tongtian Sect Leader was.

With the pride of the Tongtian Sect Leader, he didn't need anyone to say it.

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, since you wish to see how I suppress Saint Zhunti, then I will show you who is in charge in this Underworld."

After saying this, Chen Qing had already connected with his avatar.

After receiving the command from Chen Qing's main body, the avatar began to communicate with the power of the underworld's origin.

Then, they began to restrict the space around Sage Zhunti.

As the Sage Zhunti was exchanging information with Ksitigarbha, he sensed a change in the surrounding space.

This change alerted him.

Then, he took out the Seven Treasures Tree and swiped it across the surrounding space.

However, no matter how much the Sage Zhunti tried to cleanse the surrounding space, he couldn't do anything about it.

He seemed to be trapped in a cage, unable to escape.

His expression changed several times at that moment.

"I am the Great Emperor of Fengdu. Sage Zhunti has violated the agreement I made with the Dao Ancestor by trespassing into the Underworld."

"Now, in accordance with our original agreement, I will suppress the Sage Zhunti in the Avici Hell, which is located below the eighteen levels of hell."

The voice of the Great Emperor of Fengdu resounded throughout the entire prehistoric world, and everyone in the prehistoric realm heard it.

The group of powerful beings listened to these words but did not care.

They all knew the oath Chen Qing had made with Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

This time, it is normal that the Sage Zhunti broke his vow and was suppressed by the Emperor of Fengdu.

However, what puzzled everyone was that this was a saint, yet he was so easily suppressed.

Upon hearing this, the Sage's expression changed drastically. He immediately unleashed his Heavenly Dao power, blasting away the Styx Ancestor, and then retreated into the distance.

Just now, he heard Ksitigarbha's vow and saw golden light of merit descending from the sky, so he thought the matter was over.

As long as he keeps Styx Ancestor occupied and his junior brother gets out safely, the two of them can then go back to the Mount Sumeru dojo together.

Unexpectedly, his own junior brother was suppressed.

At that moment, he felt a little flustered.

Even someone as powerful as him, with the strength of a saint and such a powerful mind, was somewhat flustered.

Underworld

When the Sage Zhunti was descended by an infinite power, he had already used all his strength, even his own Dharma body.

However, they just couldn't break through that space.

Then, a giant hand descended, grabbed him directly, and headed towards the Avici Hell below the eighteen levels of hell.

The Avici Hell is the world below the eighteen levels of hell.

There, in a place where time and space are disconnected, there are all kinds of dangers and hidden murderous intents.

At this moment, the Sage Zhunti was thrown in, and he suffered quite a bit.

Subsequently,

The Emperor of Fengdu looked at Ksitigarbha, a cold glint in his eyes.

"I will not become a Buddha until hell is empty."

"Oh!"

"Are you planning to convert everyone in this hell to Buddhism?"

"Since you have sworn an oath that you will not become a Buddha until hell is empty, then I, the Emperor, will grant your wish."

"By imperial decree, the eighteen levels of hell are filled with countless wicked souls. I hereby command Ksitigarbha to go and resolve their resentment, so that they may find peace and be reincarnated."

As soon as the decree of the Fengdu Emperor was issued, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva responded.

Following them was a group of people, who were members of the Wu tribe.

They approached Ksitigarbha, looked at him with a mocking expression.

"I will not become a Buddha until hell is empty. Are you planning to make it so that we will never have to work again?"

"If you can save this hell from suffering, what else can we do?"

"Furthermore, this underworld was transformed from the ancestral witch Houtu of my clan. You actually think you can save it? I think you are really courting death."

"Now, come with me to the eighteenth level of hell. I will take you there to appease the resentment of the departed souls."

After saying this, the group led Ksitigarbha directly toward the eighteenth level of hell.

Ksitigarbha didn't dare to resist at all. Despite his quasi-saint cultivation, he was completely useless in this underworld.

Just now, his senior uncle, the saint Zhunti, was grabbed by a giant hand and suppressed in the Avici Hell, the lowest level of hell.

If he were to resist at this moment, would he also be grabbed by that giant hand and suppressed?

At this moment, he could only follow the Wu Clan soldiers and head towards the eighteenth level of hell.

When they arrived at the eighteenth level of hell, the people of the Witch Clan looked at Ksitigarbha with pity in their eyes.

"I hope you can live well here."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like