What Zheng Wentian said was impossible for the immortal god seeds in the Thunder Division of the Celestial Court, who grew up in Central City and grew up with the resources provided by the four righteous gods.
For them, the Celestial Court was their biggest backer, the soil they relied on for survival, and the basis for them to be able to suppress mortals.
In the face of Zheng Wentian's rebuttal, there was silence in the darkness, and then the sound of running and crying rang out.
Zheng Wentian's eyes widened as he saw two small figures crying and running out. He immediately hugged them, "Hanxu, Hanling, are you okay?"
Zheng Wentian scanned them with his primordial spirit power and found that the two of them were just frightened and had no external injuries. He heaved a sigh of relief.
Then he shouted into the darkness, "You said that you wouldn't touch them if I came. What do you mean by that?"
A faint voice came from the darkness, full of coldness and chill, "To deal with a despicable person like you who forgets his roots and goes back on his word, why should we talk about trust?"
Shadows floated around, and waves of primordial spirit power spread in the air, "Zheng Wentian, we are going to enforce justice on behalf of heaven today and teach you a good lesson."
In Zheng Wentian's eyes, it was obvious that the immortal god seeds were deceived by the immortal gods and were raised like pigs. Only by uniting with their human compatriots and fighting for the right to speak together, making the immortal gods face humans squarely and raise their status, could they get rid of the current embarrassing situation of the immortal god seeds being in a bad situation.
Even if they lost the benefits given by the Celestial Court and the various cultivation resources given by the immortal gods in the process, as long as the immortal god seeds could truly stand up and become a part of humanity and have autonomy, it would be worth it. In Zheng Wentian's opinion, this was the long-term path.
And in the eyes of the immortal god seeds in front of him, Zheng Wentian was completely ungrateful. He had betrayed the Celestial Court that had always raised and cultivated him, betrayed his companions who grew up with him, and stood together with the mortals who were ruled by them, which made them angry, despise, and disdain.
Zheng Wentian felt the dangerous aura in the air and opened his mouth. He really wanted to tell the truth he knew, but he knew that he couldn't do that.
On one hand, he didn't have any evidence, and the other party wouldn't believe him in this state. On the other hand, if Zi Yang and the others found out that he had done this, his situation would be even more dangerous.
So at this moment, Zheng Wentian suddenly hugged his younger brother and sister, turned around, and his primordial spirit power suddenly erupted, and he directly fled.
He could accept being taught a lesson, but in the current situation, the other party might even attack his younger brother and sister, so he chose to run.
In the darkness, the shadows followed, and the cold voice constantly passed into Zheng Wentian's ears.
"Do you think you can escape?"
"This place is filled with our people."
"Where are the mortals with you? Can they protect you? "
Boom! A fire dragon shot out and directly exploded in front of Zheng Wentian. After Zheng Wentian barely dodged it, another sword qi descended from the sky and cut at Zheng Wentian's feet.
Bang! Zheng Wentian used his primordial spirit power to resist the sword Qi and dodged to the side.
He fled frantically, but he felt that there were people everywhere in the darkness, constantly using various Dao techniques to force him back, but they didn't chase after him, playing with him like a cat catching a mouse.
Zheng Wentian only felt that he was constantly fleeing, constantly dodging, and his primordial spirit power and physical strength were constantly being consumed, but he couldn't leave the construction site in front of him.
"Is it a formation? Is the whole construction site enveloped by a formation that was set up in advance? "
In the darkness, a sense of despair flashed in Zheng Wentian's eyes. His feet suddenly softened, and he fell to his knees with a bang, and the younger brother and sister in his arms also fell to the ground.
In the midst of violent gasping, Zheng Wentian felt that he had reached his limit. In the darkness, more than a dozen figures surrounded him like a pack of wolves and slowly walked to him.
The leader, a long-haired young man, slowly walked out and looked coldly at Zheng Wentian in front of him. Beside him was another short-haired girl. In the darkness behind, there were more than a dozen people left.
Zheng Wentian gritted his teeth and said, "Hai Yi? Xiangtong? Is it you? What about Xiang Haochu? Where is he? "
The long-haired young man, Hai Yi, said coldly, "Big Brother Xiang told us to leave you alone and let you give up on yourself."
Another girl next to him, called Xiangtong, said lightly, "Zheng Wentian, Big Brother Xiang is magnanimous and can let you go, but we can't stand the actions of a traitor like you. Today, we asked you out to teach you a good lesson."
Zheng Wentian said with an ugly expression, "Let my brother and sister go, and you can do whatever you want with me."
Someone sneered and said, "Don't let any of them go."
Xiangtong snorted and said, "It doesn't matter if you do other things, but you can't betray the Celestial Court and collude with mortals."
Hai Yi said coldly, "Zheng Wentian, I'll give you one last chance. Call Zhou Bai over, and we'll let you go today."
Zheng Wentian was slightly stunned and looked at the few people behind the other party. They were one of the few immortal gods who had a conflict with Zhou Bai on the Heavenly Carriage Platform the day before yesterday.
Looking at the unwillingness and resentment in their eyes, Zheng Wentian instantly understood. He smiled bitterly and shook his head. 'They don't just hate me … they also hate Zhou Bai …'
He smiled bitterly and said, "Do you feel unwilling to see the mortals who used to be disdainful surpass you?"
Seeing the change in their expressions, Zheng Wentian shook his head and said, "You remind me of me in the past. When I was defeated by Zhou Bai for the first time, I also wanted to deal with him using external methods. Since I couldn't compete with him in talent, I would destroy him physically. But this was just an act of being a sore loser. You have been arrogant for too long …"
"Shut up." Hai Yi said, "The Daluo Heaven Discourse is a battle of honor held by the immortals and gods of the Celestial Court. How can it be tarnished by the bumpkins from Dong Hua Dao School?"
Zheng Wentian looked at the other party as if he was looking at himself more than a year ago. He had lived an arrogant and despotic life for more than a decade. He considered himself to be on the side of the immortals and gods and regarded his compatriots as lowly commoners and slaves. Seeing that they had actually grown to surpass him, he couldn't bear the frustration in his self-esteem. He felt anger and jealousy. He just wanted to destroy the other party.
This feeling was extremely familiar, but it was precisely because of this that Zheng Wentian felt powerless. It took him more than a year to make a change. The immortal gods in front of him couldn't be changed by him in just a few words.
But he still couldn't help but say, "You are the ones who don't understand. The human race is our foundation. It is very comfortable to rely on the Celestial Court, but we will never have a sense of self because the immortals and gods are different from us. Although it is hard to stand on the side of humans, we can make our own decisions … "
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