The Holy Path of the Primordial World Shines Brightly

Chapter 846 Doesn't your conscience hurt?

"You, a washed-up Heavenly Emperor who was forced to step down right after Pangu... Ha, so what if you attained enlightenment early?"

"So what if Pangu was the one who opened the way?!"

Nuwa, the goddess of the world, reigns supreme throughout history, looking down upon all heroes with disdain. "If I reign longer than you, even by a single moment, it will be a surpassing of yours!"

She was radiant and full of confidence, envisioning a bright future: "At that time, everyone will know that Xi is no match for Wa!"

"How dare you order me around like that?!"

"It's time for me to take charge!"

"If you know what's good for you, bow your head and call me 'sister' now, and I might forgive your past sins. Otherwise... you will suffer my thunderous suppression and be forced to reflect on your mistakes for ten thousand eons!"

Nuwa fought against the three Heavenly Emperors, while also verbally explaining the situation to the Green Emperor.

But how could Fuxi be a benevolent person?

"You're young and inexperienced, yet you act all high and mighty at home? Ha! I think you're just being fooled!" Qingdi chuckled. "Sister? Older sister!"

"You've reminded me... how old are you again?"

"Why is this old woman acting so innocently like a virgin?"

"Look at you, do you think you're behaving like an older sister?"

"You look like you're only eighteen, and you dare to call yourself my older sister? Wait until you're hunched over and old and frail!"

"Well……"

As the Azure Emperor's gaze flickered, he seemed to have developed some kind of interest.

He pointed a finger, striking directly at the cycle of reincarnation, causing the underworld to tremble violently, as if it were about to collapse.

This is a direct attack on the root of the problem, launching a debt-based attack—Nuwa took Fuxi's merits in creating the world, but still owes him money!

Leaving aside Pangu's true form as Nuwa, the rest of his alternate forms... well, that's not so easy.

At this moment, he used underhanded tactics to alter the image of Houtu, who was being suppressed, in the eyes of all living beings. His makeup and beauty techniques were so amazing that they astonished heaven and earth and made ghosts weep. As a result, an old woman stood in front of the underworld with a bewildered look on her face, guiding the souls of the dead into the netherworld.

The Qiankun Cauldron, which had been pulled and knocked off by the Fuxi Qin, fell in front of him. Originally a great innate spiritual treasure, it had now become a soup pot, with something being cooked haphazardly inside.

Alone, with only a pot, he was like a candle flickering in the wind, pitiful and miserable.

"Um."

The Azure Emperor smiled with satisfaction, "That's about right."

"Aaaaaah!"

Nuwa screamed.

"I'm furious!"

"Fuxi!"

"You have acted recklessly; your true destiny is lost, and your name is inscribed on the Reincarnation Stele!"

"With each step and each prostration, your sins are halved on the path to rebirth, protecting your true spirit!"

Nuwa gritted her teeth and issued an ultimatum.

"Who can take me in? Who dares to take me in? Never in history!" The Azure Emperor laughed. "Reincarnation? I have surveyed countless ages, witnessed countless lives and deaths! Who is in reincarnation? Even the slaying of demon gods is nothing, the past of the Great Luo Path is nowhere to be seen, let alone reincarnation! True powerhouses never believe in reincarnation!"

"I've witnessed the rise and fall of heaven and earth, the prosperity and decline of humanity, and the changing of the times—all in the time it takes me to doze off!"

"Nuwa! You should learn from my character!"

"I'll copy you my foot!"

Nuwa was furious and immediately decided to sacrifice the Yellow Emperor to kill the Green Emperor.

This shows just how deeply the Green Emperor harbored hatred.

"Truly the strongest warrior, daring to face the bloodiest aspects of life."

Watching this scene unfold, the Black Emperor, amidst the starry sky, exclaimed in admiration, giving a thumbs-up to Phoenix Perch Mountain in the distance, expressing his respect for the courage of those involved. "Brother Azure Emperor, well done!"

"I was nearly killed by Nuwa before, but seeing her suffer a setback now, a huge weight has finally been lifted from my heart..."

"Evil people always have their own evil counterparts to deal with them!"

Black Emperor shook his head as he wiped the blood from his hands.

He then killed the witch.

"How dare you speak like that? You villain? Don't you know that I am recognized by all the gods as a pure white lotus rising from the mud of the primordial world, untainted by its filth?" the Azure Emperor said with a smile. "Watch your words."

"Yes, yes, yes." The Black Emperor nodded with a smile. "However, it seems that our Empress Nuwa is quite angry!"

"So what?" the Azure Emperor spoke to the Black Emperor as if no one else was around. "What, is she going to bite me?"

"Go forth, Yellow Emperor!"

"Tell my naive sister how cruel reality is!"

He transformed into the commander of the spring, chatting and laughing as the Yellow Emperor nodded and accepted the instructions, cooperating fully.

The blinding blood light burned, and his resonance with humanity and the primordial world grew even stronger, blocking the rampaging Xiaowa's path of slaughter from the South Heavenly Gate to Phoenix Perch Mountain.

"Clang!"

Echoing through the ages, a single sword cleaves through three thousand paths, its stunning brilliance chilling through the past, present, and future!

"This road is blocked!"

The Yellow Emperor's figure is like an immortal divine mountain, an insurmountable chasm.

With him around, even Nuwa couldn't get past him, because he only grew stronger when faced with a stronger opponent!

Time and again, he breaks through the limits, his combat power seems to have no end... This even makes people wonder – what if a true Pangu descends in person, would he directly merge with humanity and engage in a life-or-death battle?!

With such a "bodyguard," the Azure Emperor could truly let loose and be himself.

While pressing Houtu into the cycle of reincarnation with his palm, he spouted nonsense—in Nuwa's eyes, his verbal attacks were vicious and boundless.

"Someone sew his mouth back on?!"

Nuwa was angry, trembling, and cold; she had reached the limit of her endurance.

"I'll do it!"

Emperor Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and leaned on his wisdom staff.

His face was very pale, which put him at a disadvantage in his confrontation with the Azure Emperor.

After all, that was a minor version of Pangu... Even if a mere human emperor possessed outstanding virtue, whose achievements were renowned for all eternity, and who traversed the most glorious path of conquest, he could never ultimately prevail.

After several battles, he inadvertently suffered internal injuries and could only focus on self-preservation.

But when Nuwa needed him, he disregarded life and death and went all out to fight.

Lord humiliate to death!

His resolute face seemed to be filled with the word "loyalty" at this moment.

Emperor Yan seemed to firmly believe in some kind of truth—

Nuwa cannot be insulted!

At the pinnacle of the gods, towering above the world, Fuxi created the heavens with his own painting.

In terms of seniority and qualifications, Nuwa was even ahead of Fuxi!

"Isn't living good enough? Why come here to die?"

The Azure Emperor raised an eyebrow. "I thought you were a decent person, which is why I didn't go all out to kill you earlier... not because I couldn't kill you!"

"You cultivate good deeds and accumulate merit... but you're only half-baked. You might become a first-rate person, but you'll never become a top-rate person."

"Without mastering reincarnation, one's good deeds will be in vain, and one's blessings will be wasted... We are the Five Heavenly Emperors, who can you defeat!"

The Azure Emperor struck at the vital point.

"I've died before... I'm used to it!" Emperor Yan sighed deeply, staff in hand. "Throughout this era, I've faced death and resurrection countless times... How many times have I gone through fire and water for Your Majesty?"

"It's not like we'll make a difference if we do it this time."

"No matter what, I still have the ability to splatter you with blood."

Emperor Yan has already said all that.

At this moment, a truly melancholic and desolate atmosphere enveloped him.

The wind howls, the Yi River is cold; the hero departs, never to return!

To fight the Azure Emperor to silence him is likely a one-way trip.

But Emperor Yan... he ultimately chose this path.

Nuwa, who was intercepted by the Yellow Emperor, had tears in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and stamped her foot, as if she had made a decision.

"Xiao Xi!"

"Don't worry!"

"I grant you reincarnation, to help you accumulate merit... I have only one request of you: shut the Green Emperor's mouth!"

Moved by Emperor Yan's actions, and seeing Houtu's mistake lead to eternal regret, she acted with terrifying decisiveness at this moment, directly transferring power and personally granting reincarnation!

In the next instant, something unexpected happened.

—An indescribable aura appeared on Emperor Yan's body... At this moment, it was as if he had broken through some kind of barrier and achieved a qualitative leap.

Good deeds done in secret, reincarnation... the two complement each other, leading to perfection and sublimation!

The universe is subject to reincarnation, which requires the establishment of laws based on virtuous deeds to ensure a sound framework and guide the positive development of humanity.

For good deeds to reach their peak, they can only gain the greatest credibility through the endorsement of the underworld.

The two are complementary to each other.

When they are perfectly combined, no one will dare to underestimate their significance, and they will shake the gods of the past and present!

Mastering reincarnation, recording virtuous deeds, perfecting one's afterlife, establishing hope for rebirth, wielding power of blessing and tyranny, and having the power of life and death, one of the most powerful voices in the human race.

Even the Azure Emperor had to take a good look at the Yan Emperor, and then sighed softly, "Nuwa, you've invested a lot... I hope you don't ruin yourself."

"You have accomplished the transformation of the cycle of reincarnation and the creation of the underworld... If you entrust this task to the wrong person today, it may bring endless disaster."

"Although we are fighting for our pride, I don't want you to go astray."

He earnestly instructed Nuwa, telling her not to give away her gifts for nothing.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Nuwa's voice boomed, shaking the mountains and rivers. "Now that I've done it, I won't regret it."

She was so bold and magnanimous, every strand of her hair shimmering with an air of extravagance.

"Not to mention that I have already attained enlightenment like Pangu, from now on the underworld's industries are merely icing on the cake, dispensable and harmless."

"For example, Xiao Xi has been loyal and devoted to me for many years, working tirelessly and selflessly, never hesitating to go through fire and water for me... I have seen it all and remember it in my heart, so I should reward him!"

Nuwa! She was the most loyal of all!

Working under her guarantees top-notch benefits; she's willing to give you any kind of stock... This surpasses the expectations of many others.

This is why so many ancient gods were willing to follow her, be loyal to her, fight bloody battles, and wield their swords against the strongest beings, even if it meant their own death!

Nuwa was the true unifier of people's hearts.

In terms of cunning and scheming, Nuwa was not the most outstanding in this vast and primordial world.

In terms of character and prestige, he is the foremost god in the primordial world!

"I've always coveted the power of the underworld... What's the big deal about this being an advance payment?"

"Besides, silencing you is worth more than anything!"

"Xiao Xi, get him!"

At her command, Emperor Yan unleashed a powerful punch!

His aura surged wildly, revealing the principle of the cycle of yin virtue, the destination of the spirits of the ruler, and the cycle of life and death within it, causing fear among all living beings and making all spirits bow down.

Boundless divine power, vast and magnificent, infinitely glorious, enveloped the primordial world and pervaded the past, present and future... In a trance, an unparalleled deity emerged from nothingness, its eternal power flowing and pressing down on this point in time and space, making all the Great Luo Heavenly Wills feel the pressure.

"That's interesting."

The Azure Emperor glanced at it twice, "But with this alone, it's barely enough to challenge me."

"How about this?"

Emperor Yan's eyes were clear and bright, seemingly unfathomable, as if some cause and effect were being retrieved. Gradually, a vast and profound Daoist aura appeared on his body, connecting heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, and all sentient beings.

His actions resonated with those of the Yellow Emperor—a shared understanding of humanity—and shared a similar spirit.

However, this is not the kind of domineering, kingly aura, or divinely ordained destiny.

Rather, it is accumulated over time, leaving a lasting mark, and eventually forming a powerful force!

In the long river of time, the waves surge and splash, reflecting the past.

Major events from the past have emerged from layers of concealment, returning to the world's view and revealing the source of everything!

"The common people are like water... water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it."

Emperor Yan sighed softly, his Daoist aura spreading out, sometimes ethereal, sometimes flowing and changing, like floating clouds gathering and dispersing without form.

Sometimes it is incredibly condensed, taking on a substantial form, like a flame, shining with brilliant spirit and soaring fighting will.

"Cloud cultivation... and the Sacred Flame of Humanity..." The Azure Emperor raised an eyebrow. "The Sacred Flame is fine, but you were the initiator of cloud cultivation?"

"I'm sorry to have made you laugh, my brother, the Azure Emperor." The Flame Emperor nodded. "In the past, considering the important matters of the human race, I dared not reveal my true form and instead entrusted the task to the Great Sage Red Cloud."

"Today we return to our original nature and establish a foundation of virtue and fortune."

"The God of Fortune and Virtue transcends Yin and Yang, controls blessings and fortune, and transforms wealth... The path of fortune and virtue ultimately leads to perfection!"

"The Empress granted me the power of reincarnation, creating not just one path, but... two!"

Emperor Yan solemnly said, "This is a great favor that grants me enlightenment... Therefore, my brother, Emperor Qing, must be prepared. I will certainly assist the Empress in fulfilling her wish!"

He seemed to be using a double entendre.

"Interesting...how interesting!" the Azure Emperor exclaimed. "You were prepared all along, planning for the future and scheming against the world."

"Well……"

"Don't your consciences hurt?"

The Green Emperor spoke with a profound meaning.

They seemed to be engaged in some kind of contest.

In the end, however, all the subtleties dissipated, leaving only the purest violence!

"boom!"

With a staff of wisdom, I survey the world; with a zither, I play eternal music!

Beyond the epic battle between the Yellow Emperor and Nuwa, another peak battlefield opened up, the aftershocks shattering everything tangible and intangible, erasing time and space!

The battle raged to the point of frenzy, the blood boiled with fervor... all the rules went awry, a moment was eternity, and eternity was but a fleeting instant.

Finally, the four strongest warriors clashed together, and the battlefield became one!

All paths crumbled, all things became empty, and nothingness emerged... Then chaos was born, the five elements circulated, revealing the primordial chaos, and heaven and earth were created!

The myriad realms and universes have been destroyed and reborn!

Amidst the dazzling light of creation, a splash of crimson blood pierced through the ages, becoming an eternal spectacle.

That was the blood of the strongest, staining a tributary of the river of time crimson, a dazzling, tragic, and devastating sight.

The battlefield seemed to freeze, and time seemed to stand still.

Then a sigh escaped, "Emperor Yan, why are you doing this to yourself?"

The Yellow Emperor spoke.

He wielded the Xuanyuan Sword, piercing through the Yan Emperor's indestructible battle body, passing through his chest, and tearing open a beating heart.

Crimson divine blood thus splattered.

Judging from the outcome of the battle, the Yellow Emperor was the victor.

However, he felt little joy, only a sense of listlessness.

"..."

Blood gushed from the corner of Emperor Yan's mouth. Without uttering a word, he struck his own heart. At that moment, silence spoke louder than words, and he gave his answer.

conscience!

(End of this chapter)