"King Qinguang, what are you waiting for?" Gu Xuanji yelled.
Zhao Tiancha shook his head.
"I won't interfere in this battle!" Zhao Tiancha said solemnly.
Everyone looked at Zhao Tiancha, and all of them were slightly stunned. However, the look in his eyes that had changed from conflict to clarity spoke volumes of Zhao Tiancha's determination.
Neutral?
Gu Xuanji and the others were upset.
There were two more people, Blue and Mr. Nether.
Blue only glanced at the dispute between Clay Bodhisattva and Nian Youyou before focusing most of his attention on the egg-yolk-like sphere in the distance.
It was a sphere formed by countless fortunes. The voice of the Nether River Patriarch came from the sphere. However, no one could see what was inside at the moment.
Blue narrowed his eyes.
"Roar!"
The black dragon under Blue's feet roared and suddenly charged toward the egg-yolk-like sphere.
"Emperor Songdi, what are you doing?" Mo Zi roared.
Blue glanced at everyone coldly and then showed a hint of disdain. He turned around and continued to charge toward the egg-yolk-like sphere.
"Krak krak krak krak!"
As he flew, Blue's body underwent even more shocking changes. Gradually, his skin turned light blue and even had a metallic luster.
Not only his skin, but his hair and clothes also turned blue like metal.
"Blue of the Great River Heavenly Court?" In the distance, everyone was surprised.
"Metal? This body is liquid metal? "Mr. Nether raised his eyebrows.
The egg-yolk-like sphere was very far away from everyone, and the black dragon seemed to be unable to reach it.
However, Blue's sudden action and strange changes made everyone uneasy. What was he doing?
"Clay Bodhisattva, hurry!" Mo Zi yelled.
"Mm!" Clay Bodhisattva nodded. He continued to control the Ten Halls Formation.
"Gu Xuanji, interfere with Wei Inglan, increase the interference!" Mo Zi yelled.
"Got it!" Gu Xuanji yelled.
"Boom!"
The urn grew bigger and bigger, and sweat appeared on Gu Xuanji's forehead. Apparently, he was having a hard time.
At that moment, Wei Yinglan removed the Crimson Sea.
Indeed, as Gu Xuanji said, Gu Xuanji's control of the Yuan Killer Sword was better.
"Might of the Ten Palaces!" Wei Inglan used her scarf.
The Order of the Ten Kings of Hell mobilized the power of this world. Sure enough, the void collapsed one after another, constantly battering the strained Gu Xuanji.
"Ten Yama Orders?" Gu Xuanji's eyes flashed with indignation.
Although he was suppressed by Wei Inglan, he still managed to interfere with Wei Inglan's Nether River Derivative World. Overall, Gu Xuanji had achieved his goal.
Among this group of people, there was one person who didn't move. He was observing everyone.
Mr. Netherworld!
Mister Netherworld's expression froze when he saw Azura's transformation and how Azura was charging towards the sphere in the distance.
"Ang ~!"
With a dragon roar, Mister Netherworld charged into the battlefield.
"King Chujiang?" Everyone raised their eyebrows.
"Mister Netherworld, please assist Gu Xuanji in obtaining the Ten Yama Tokens!" The clay bodhisattva suddenly said.
"Hmph!" Wei Inglan coldly snorted from afar.
Nian Youyou and King Ksitigarbha both frowned. Obviously, in everyone's eyes, Mister Netherworld was the Daikon State's traitor. He had stood against the Daikon State for a long time. He was the Daikon State's enemy.
Nothing good would come out of attacking now!
On the other hand, Mo Zi, Gu Xuanji, and Nu Qinghui all let out a long sigh.
The Daikon State might really be destroyed by their own people this time. This Mister Netherworld seemed to be Zhong Shan's godson. Why would he hit someone when they were down?
"Blood Sea Frenzy, Blood God's Son!" Mister Netherworld shouted.
A blood line suddenly enlarged between Mister Netherworld's eyebrows, and a vast blood light shone out. Wherever the blood light shone, it turned into a sea of blood.
Above the sea of blood, figures that looked like Mister Netherworld slowly appeared. They were all covered in blood. Some were holding swords, some were holding sabers, and all of them charged towards the clay bodhisattva.
Charging towards the clay bodhisattva?
Everyone's expression changed.
How could it be? What was Mister Netherworld doing? Shouldn't he be helping the clay bodhisattva?
Roar!
Tens of thousands of Blood God's Sons kept roaring. They condensed a monstrous aura that seemed to freeze the void.
Before the sea of blood arrived, cracks appeared in the void due to the impact of the aura.
"Mister Netherworld, what are you doing?" Mo Zi's expression changed.
"What are you doing?" Nu Qinghui's expression changed.
The clay bodhisattva was even more surprised. Wasn't this Zhong Shan's unfilial son? Wasn't this the unfilial son who saw Zhong Shan as an enemy? What was he doing now?
Furthermore, his ferocious aura was much stronger than Mo Zi's, and much stronger than the other people that were fighting.
How could it be? How could Mister Netherworld's aura be so strong? He was only about two thousand years old. How could it be?
Under the suppression of the powerful aura, the clay bodhisattva had to temporarily stop the Greater Thousand World's North Continent.
Roar!
Controlling the Ten Halls Formation, a black sea suddenly appeared in front of the clay bodhisattva. In the black sea, black dragons charged towards Mister Netherworld's sea of blood.
"Hong ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"
The sea of blood and the black sea collided with a loud bang. They formed a long line of battle.
The two seas collided. Next was the battle between the Blood God's Sons and the black dragons.
Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! …
The collision between the Blood God's Sons and the black dragons was extremely vast and bloody.
However, the sea of blood was like the source of life for the Blood God's Sons. When a Blood God died and turned into blood, another Blood God's Son would immediately be born in the sea of blood.
It was an all-out war, a vast battle.
The clay bodhisattva controlled the black sea, while Mister Netherworld controlled the sea of blood.
The people fighting around were surprised. In the distance, Zhao Tiansha, who had chosen to remain neutral, also narrowed his eyes. He took a deep breath as if he was glad that he had made the right decision.
"Mister Netherworld, what are you doing?" The clay bodhisattva shouted angrily.
"The Daikon State has treated you well, but you betrayed them without hesitation? Ha, I should be asking you what you're doing, "Mister Netherworld said coldly.
"What, what do you mean? Don't you have a grudge against the Daikon State? Aren't you an enemy of the Sky Emperor? "The clay bodhisattva's eyelids twitched violently.
"You're a subject of the Daikon State!" Mister Netherworld said indifferently.
"Why? What's going on? Why are you helping the Sky Emperor? Why are you helping him? "The clay bodhisattva asked in disbelief.
Mister Netherworld was helping the Daikon State? Why? Impossible. He and Zhong Shan were like fire and water. Why would he help the Daikon State at this time?
"Because my name is Zhong Shijiu," Mister Netherworld said coldly.
Because my name is Zhong Shijiu?
At this moment, almost everyone's head buzzed. It was as if they couldn't react.
It was as if Mister Netherworld's words had changed the world in everyone's eyes.
It shouldn't be like this. In everyone's heart, Mister Netherworld was Zhong Shan's unfilial son. He always went against Zhong Shan and made an enemy of Zhong Shan. Back then, during Zhong Shan's birthday celebration, he even fell out with Zhong Shan in front of everyone. During Zhong Shan's birthday celebration, Mister Netherworld even wanted to kill him.
At this time, he said 'My name is Zhong Shijiu'? Who would believe that?
"I don't believe it. Impossible. You've already betrayed the Sky Emperor. You've betrayed him since the beginning of the Small Chiliocosm. You even betrayed him when the Sky Emperor was still a mortal. You're a traitor of the Zhong family. You're the unfilial son of the Sky Emperor, "the clay bodhisattva shouted in disbelief.
"You know quite a lot about me," Mister Netherworld said indifferently.
"Of course, it's not impossible to find out. In the Small Chiliocosm, at the Dragon's Gate Convention, you were selected as a mortal by a cultivation sect. Zhong Shan only wanted one Restriction Breaking Pill. It was just one Restriction Breaking Pill. You didn't want to make any mistakes in your future, so you didn't want to talk about it. Later, to cut off your relationship with Zhong Shan, you changed your name to Wangchen and plotted to kill Wei Inglan. Now, you say that you're Zhong Shijiu. Who would believe that? That's impossible. Why? "the clay bodhisattva shouted in disbelief.
Mister Netherworld revealed a cold smile and said, "There are many things you don't know!"
"Surging Blood Sea!" Mister Netherworld stirred up an even larger blood sea.
"Bastard!" The clay bodhisattva's expression turned extremely unsightly.
Mister Netherworld controlled the Ten Palaces' formation to block the blood sea.
The two were in a stalemate for nearly an hour. Mister Netherworld still could not advance.
Mister Netherworld frowned slightly and turned to look at Wei Inglan, who was not far away.
"Wei Inglan, you don't need the Yuan Killer Sword for now. Lend it to me first!" Mister Netherworld shouted.
Wei Inglan's expression changed.
"Keep pretending. I don't believe you. What have you been doing all these years? Why do you suddenly want to return to the Daikon State? Hmph, you're trying to trick me. My sword is the real deal! "Wei Inglan snorted coldly.
Wei Inglan naturally did not believe Mister Netherworld. After all, other than Mister Netherworld's one-sided statement, no one here believed that he was loyal to the Daikon State.
If he was loyal to the Daikon State, he would not have been at odds with the Daikon State for so many years.
"Trick you into using the Yuan Killer Sword?" Mister Netherworld smiled bitterly.
"Hmph, I hate seeing your hypocritical face the most. Now, even if you join the Daikon State, I won't believe you," Wei Inglan said coldly.
"This is not the time to be fooling around. Listen carefully. My name is Zhong Shijiu. My father is Zhong Shan! Now, give me the Yuan Killer Sword. The North Continent is in danger. We must get rid of the Clay Bodhisattva first! "Zhong Shijiu shouted.
"If you were Zhong Shijiu, would I have died back then?" Wei Inglan said coldly.
"Died? Ha, haven't you thought about it carefully? Why would you die? Was it because of my provocation letter? Would you be provoked by me? You're the commander of the second army of the Daikon State's Heavenly Court. You've fought countless battles. Is your mental endurance so weak? "Zhong Shijiu shouted.
Wei Inglan raised her eyebrows.
Back then, in the Small World, before Wei Inglan died, she was fighting against the Daguang Imperial Dynasty. Zhong Shan had emphasized that she should not be too anxious, should not be too concerned about gains and losses, and should not go too far north.
However, Inglan had gone against Zhong Shan's instructions. In the past, it would have been impossible. However, Wei Inglan had gone north that time. She had also gone to her doom.
The trigger for this had come from two letters, from Zhong Xuan and Zhong Shijiu. One of the letters had asked her to go north, and the other had asked her not to go north.
If there had only been one letter, Inglan was confident that she would not have gone north, no matter who had sent it. However, there had been two letters. Inglan was too curious. In the end, she had made the most wrong judgment and met with a destructive end.
"Back then, you died not because you were not smart enough, not because you were not good at leading the army, and not because we were all guilty. It was because you were not 'calm' enough at that time!" Zhong Shijiu said.
Wei Inglan's expression changed. She shook her head and said, "No matter what you say, I will never believe you!"
No one knew whether to be happy or angry at this scene. After all, even now, no one could tell Zhong Shijiu's position. He was too good at hiding. Who knew which of his words was true?
Zhong Shijiu looked at Wei Inglan and smiled bitterly.
"Inglan, the Yuan Killer Sword, give it to Shijiu!"
In the void, a voice seemed to come from afar.
"Hmm?" Everyone suddenly froze.
Looking in the direction of the voice, in the distance, an afterimage suddenly shot into it.
"How is that possible? How did Zhong Shan come in? This external grand array was personally designed by Master! "Mo Zi cried out in shock.
"Heavenly Emperor?" In the distance, the clay Bodhisattva's body suddenly trembled as if he was nervous.
"Zhong Shan, you're here!" Nian Youyou said in surprise.
"Heavenly Emperor!" Ksitigarbha also said with joy.
Nu Qinghui looked at Zhong Shan with a complicated expression. She bit her lip and was extremely silent for a moment.
In the distance, Zhao Tiancha saw Zhong Shan and revealed a smile. Perhaps he had thought it through. Perhaps everything was no longer important.
"The Black Dragons of the Ten Halls have the ability to cross time and space. That's why we can be so fast. You, how can you be so fast?" Gu Xuanji exclaimed.
As soon as Gu Xuanji exclaimed, everyone noticed Zhong Shan's abnormality.
Speed, that speed was too terrifying. Everyone was riding on the Black Dragons. The Black Dragons could cross time and space, so they could quickly rush to each other. But Zhong Shan's speed was not inferior to their Black Dragons, or even faster?
Moreover, the transmission of Zhong Shan's voice was also extremely fast.
Why?
Zhong Shan looked around at everyone's faces, and his gaze fell on the clay Bodhisattva.
The clay Bodhisattva frowned as if he did not dare to look directly at him.
"Clay Bodhisattva, I am very disappointed in you! The Daikon State is very disappointed in you! "Zhong Shan said in a painful tone.
"Heavenly, Heavenly Emperor!" The clay Bodhisattva's voice was very soft.
At this moment, the clay Bodhisattva's heart was filled with guilt. The clay Bodhisattva hated that he was not the reincarnation of the Nether River's disciple. However, the truth was that loyalty and filial piety could not be achieved at the same time. The clay Bodhisattva chose filial piety.
"Inglan, lend the Yuan Killer Sword to Nineteen!" Zhong Shan called in Wei Inglan's direction.
Wei Inglan looked at Zhong Shan with a complicated expression. Finally, she pouted. Then, she turned to look at Zhong Shijiu.
She glared at Zhong Shijiu twice before throwing the Yuan Killer Sword in Zhong Shijiu's direction with a secret technique.
"Take it!" Wei Inglan said unhappily.
Boom!
Zhong Shijiu's blood sea extended to where Wei Inglan was.
The Yuan Killer Sword was thrown into the blood sea, and a Blood God's Son immediately snatched it and sent it to Zhong Shijiu.
Zhong Shan did not look at the others. Instead, he shot toward the yolk-shaped ball in the center.
In the distance, Blue, who had turned into a metal man, was about to touch the yolk-shaped ball in the center.
Zhong Shan's expression was grave as he shot out again, instantly shooting far away!
Boom!
Zhong Shijiu suddenly caught the Yuan Killer Sword.
With the Yuan Killer Sword in hand, Zhong Shijiu's blood sea suddenly erupted with monstrous waves. The number of Blood God's Sons suddenly increased. In the blink of an eye, there were already 100,000 Blood God's Sons on the blood sea.
With a powerful momentum, they pressed toward the black sea opposite them. Ferocious aura radiated in all directions!
PS: Regarding Zhong Shijiu, in fact, Guan Qi had vaguely described many times in the text. The most explicit sentence was "Zhong Shijiu is the one who resembles Zhong Shan the most among all the foster sons." He resembles Zhong Shan the most. If it was so easy to guess, would he resemble Zhong Shan? Furthermore, with Zhong Shan's personality and Zhong Nineteen's identity, would Zhong Shan betray his adoptive father who raised him? Also, the reason for Xiao Wang's foster son's betrayal was foreshadowed there. It was actually an allusion to Zhong Shan's foster son. There was also Zhong Shan's crying and laughing at Zhong Shijiu's birthday. The specific reason for the 'betrayal' will be described in detail later. I hope that everyone will not look down on Zhong Shijiu. It's not easy to be a smart and good son. This four thousand words request for monthly votes and a guaranteed monthly vote for tomorrow! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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