Slaying Gods: Ancestral Witch Agent, Starting with the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique

"If anyone else wants to die, I will send you to reincarnation together."

A voice filled with imperial might echoed throughout the entire city of Fengdu.

In the dark clouds, a blond man with retracted black wings perfectly concealed his presence.

His gaze, like that of a venomous snake, fell upon the Emperor of Fengdu, or more precisely, upon the two dark golden rings that contained terrifying power of laws.

The blond man squinted and stroked his chin.

"Tsk, this reincarnated body in Fengdu doesn't have much strength and is not to be feared, but it's really hard to guess what kind of power the Six Paths of Reincarnation can actually unleash..."

"That Yama projection is utterly useless. It was wiped out before it even grasped the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. The gods of India are just as unreliable as their ignorant people! They can't even be cannon fodder properly!!"

"If only someone could test the depth for me again..."

The blond man's gaze fell upon another strange dark cloud in the distance.

Behind the dark clouds, a divine avatar with a jackal's head and a human body, exuding an aura of death, slowly materialized.

"As expected of the second-ranked Law Artifact of the Great Xia Dynasty, the Six Paths of Reincarnation is truly terrifying..."

"However, this divine artifact of law will eventually fall into my hands."

hum!

As the dark clouds dispersed, a terrifying aura of death spread out, revealing a gigantic figure with a jackal's head and a human body suspended in the air.

The aura of death emanating from him was even stronger than that of Yama from before!

"Holy crap! Another one?! A rotation tactic? Are you bullying my Great Xia Wushen?!" Baili Pangpang looked angrily at the sky.

Best's eyes turned cold, and he felt the familiar breath of the god, and said slowly: "It's him, the breath of Anubis!"

Lin Qiye frowned. "Anubis, the Egyptian god of death. Was the masked man who died earlier Anubis's agent?"

Best nodded. "Although it is only an avatar of Anubis, its strength should not be underestimated."

“The Great Emperor is only a reincarnation, and his strength has not been fully restored. If he forcibly drives the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation again, I’m afraid…” Tao Yao said with a worried expression.

Liu Ruyan walked to her side, gently pressed her shoulder and said, "He will win. Don't forget, he is our Great Emperor, the Fengdu Great Emperor who has suppressed the Netherworld for countless ages."

The Emperor of Fengdu looked calmly at the figure that appeared in the air, "Anubis, the Egyptian god of death."

"You've just experienced a battle with Yama. If I were to fight you now, it would be a bit like taking advantage of your vulnerability."

"But the Six Paths of Reincarnation in your hands is far too tempting to a god of the underworld like me. There is an old saying in your Great Xia Dynasty: 'If you do not take what Heaven has given you, you will suffer the consequences.'"

"If you were to bring the complete cycle of the six realms of reincarnation to my Egyptian underworld, it would truly become a living hell."

"So, I must stop you before you grow strong enough." Anubis said seriously.

The Emperor of Fengdu sneered, "Heh, if you want to rob me, just say so. All those high-sounding reasons can't hide the hyena-like greed in your eyes."

"The Six Paths of Reincarnation is right here. If you're not afraid of death, come and grab it."

The Emperor of Fengdu stretched out his hand, and two dark golden rings rotated alternately, radiating terrifying power of law.

Swish!

Anubis flashed forward, emanating a terrifying aura of death, and pounced on the Emperor of Fengdu like a vicious dog.

Chapter 161 Houtu Niangniang

Inside the Pangu Temple.

Just as the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation appeared, one of the giant statues among the Twelve Ancestral Witches turned into dust and dissipated into nothingness.

An elegant figure emerged from the billowing dust.

Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes like stars, and she wore a black divine robe, exuding a noble and elegant temperament. Her demeanor was dignified and graceful.

Hearing the noise behind him, Zhu Rong, who was sleeping, opened his eyes and glanced over.

"Let me see which old man has woken up this time..."

Upon seeing that noble and elegant figure, Zhu Rong was so excited that he sprang up from the ground.

"Oh my, isn't this my Houtu sister? You've finally woken up! I've missed you so much! So many years have passed, and Houtu sister is still as beautiful as ever."

"I'm sick of looking at those rough old men's faces all day long. It makes me so angry that I want to punch them in the face. Our girls are much prettier. In today's terms, you're the beauty queen of our Twelve Ancestral Witches," Zhu Rong said with a grin.

A smile appeared on Houtu's beautiful face as she nodded to Zhurong before her.

"Hehe, why are you so shy after not seeing you for so long? We're all family, no outsiders here, why are you so reserved?" Zhu Rong asked with a smile.

Houtu still wore a smile and nodded to Zhurong.

"Hehe, I think Houtu girl is just annoyed with you and too lazy to pay attention to you. It's good enough that she gives you a smile. Go away, let me do it."

Gonggong shoved Zhurong aside, forcing a smile that looked more like a grimace onto his usually stern face as he looked at Houtu.

"Houtu, my sister, I am your brother Gonggong. Do you still remember me?"

Houtu smiled and nodded.

"See it?" Gonggong looked at Zhurong with a proud look on his face.

"Go to the side. She's been doing the same thing the whole time, without changing it at all. No matter who it is, she won't say a word, she'll just nod and smile."

"You won't believe me, just look."

Zhu Rong pulled Tian Wu in front of Hou Tu, and Hou Tu still nodded and smiled at him.

Tianwu stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her, "Sister Houtu, you really don't remember me?"

Houtu made no other movements besides nodding and smiling.

"Jumang, come quickly and see what's wrong with Houtu? Why does she seem not to recognize us?" Zhurong shouted hurriedly.

Jumang stepped forward, grasped Houtu's wrist, and began to take her pulse. A dense stream of green life energy slowly rippled outwards.

After a long while, Jumang put down Houtu's wrist, his face solemn.

"Tsk, don't put on that sour face. Don't you know patients hate it when doctors make that expression? Get to the point. What's wrong with Houtu?" Zhu Rong asked anxiously.

Jumang said seriously, "Houtu's physique is perfectly fine, even stronger than yours and Gonggong's. The problem lies here."

Jumang pointed to his head and said.

"Don't beat around the bush, speak human language."

"Don't forget, Houtu is different from us. All of us died in the war between the Lich King and the Demon King back then, and were resurrected by this Pangu Temple."

"But Houtu did not die. Instead, she transformed into the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Judging from her current appearance, it seems that her primordial spirit has been damaged."

"In modern terms, she suffers from a special kind of mental illness, and her cognitive abilities are impaired, so she can't recognize us," Jumang said.

“Aren’t you the most powerful witch doctor in our witch clan? Treating a mere mental patient is a piece of cake for you,” Zhu Rong said.

"I am better at treating physical injuries, but when it comes to the primordial spirit, I still have to rely on the old poison master. He has a more thorough understanding of it than I do."

After Jumang finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on Shebishi.

"Old Poison Master, do you have a way to cure Houtu's illness?" Zhu Rong asked.

“Yes,” Shebishi nodded and said.

"Excellent, as expected of the most insidious one in our witch clan..."

Sensing the murderous glare in Shebishi's eyes, Zhurong quickly changed his words.

"As expected of our witch clan's most knowledgeable ancestor, you are truly well-informed and experienced. You are far superior to those reckless men who only know how to wield swords and guns."

Shebishi rolled his eyes. "You still have the nerve to talk about others? You're the most reckless one here."

There is also Gonggong.

"How do we treat it?" Tianwu asked.

"Isn't it written on the door? Didn't you all see it?" Shebishi pointed at the entrance of the main hall.

A faint, dark gold character appeared.

Hou Tu’s mission outside the temple: collect all six reincarnations.

"Gather all six paths of reincarnation? What are these six paths of reincarnation?" Zhu Rong asked with a puzzled look.

"I told you to read more books and newspapers instead of fighting all the time. The Six Paths of Reincarnation is the law by which living beings in the world are born and die in the Six Paths of Reincarnation according to their own good and evil karma," Shebishi explained.

"Wow, that sounds pretty amazing. Did Houtu create this? It's almost on par with the Heavenly Dao, isn't it?" Zhu Rong asked.

"In a sense, this is already comparable to the Heavenly Dao, and is part of the Great Dao, containing extremely strong power of law," Tianwu analyzed.

"Oh my, I never expected that our old witch family would produce such a talent as Houtu. It's truly a stroke of good luck! I've known Houtu for a long time that she's capable, far superior to some headstrong brutes who only know how to cause trouble." Zhu Rong said sarcastically.

"Who are you talking about, brat? Say it again if you dare!" Gonggong's face was ashen, and he was about to step forward to fight when Tianwu stopped him.

Jumang also stopped Zhurong, who wanted to start a war, and whispered, "Watch your words. Learning everything from that kid Gu Tianchen will only harm you."

"How dare you utter such nonsense as 'ancestral graves emitting auspicious smoke'? Don't forget we have that one person above us. Do you dare to make him emit auspicious smoke?"

Zhu Rong quickly bowed and cupped his hands towards the back of the main hall, saying, "I spoke too quickly, please forgive me if I'm offended."

"Oh dear, let me see which of my godfathers has woken up this time!"

Gu Tianchen rushed in excitedly from the entrance of the main hall.

Upon seeing Houtu, Gu Tianchen was visibly taken aback. "This is... Lady Houtu?!"

Jumang said very carefully, "Yes, but not entirely."

"Never mind, let's pray first."

Gu Tianchen knelt down before the Goddess Houtu with a thud, kowtowing and shouting:

"Godfather above... wait, something seems a bit off..."

Gu Tianchen changed his words, "Godmother, please accept my bow."

Houtu smiled and nodded at him.

Gu Tianchen was stunned at first, then tears of emotion streamed down his face.

She admitted it! She admitted it! The Goddess Houtu is willing to adopt him as her son!!

"Hahaha!"