After Chi You and the Wu people were swept away by Houtu's Bell of Chaos, the Immortals of the Clan of Enlightenment finally felt relieved. In this battle, they had witnessed the strength of the Grand Wizard, but they were also very excited that they could defeat him.
Looking at these excited disciples of the Clan of Enlightenment, Burning Lamp was very disdainful. Defeating the Grand Wizard? Even with his strength, it was difficult for him to do so. This time, the Grand Wizard's energy was occupied by the Xuanyin Formation, and Zu Wu Of Houtu must have ordered them not to kill the disciples of the Clan of Enlightenment. Otherwise, many of them would have been killed or injured.
Among the disciples of the Clan of Enlightenment, only Guang Chengzi was very calm, except for Burning Lamp. In this battle, he had fully witnessed the strength of the Wu people. In the Great Desolation, there were many crouching tigers and hidden dragons. Even a declining race could not be underestimated. Sometimes, the identity of a Sage's disciple was not useful, just like when he faced Liu Er. Thinking of Liu Er, Guang Chengzi's eyes became firmer.
On the next battlefield, without the support of the Xuanyin Formation, the soldiers of the Nine Li Tribes fell into a state of weakness. After all, the Xuanyin Formation had overdrawn their physical strength and energy. Under such control, Li Mu and Bo Jian led the army to defeat the army of the Nine Li Tribes.
Looking at the clear situation below, Guang Chengzi looked at Xuanyuan and asked softly, "My disciple, now that the situation has been determined and the Wu people have retreated, what are you going to do with the Nine Li Tribes?" Now that the Nine Li Tribes had been defeated, Xuanyuan, as the leader of the Human Tribe, was also the winner. Naturally, the Nine Li Tribes were at his disposal.
After thinking for a while, Xuanyuan said, "Although the Nine Li Tribes were wrong this time, after all, they were bewitched by Chi You and the Wu people. Now that Chi You and the Wu people have retreated, I will not embarrass the Nine Li Tribes. Let them go back to their hometown and recuperate in peace!"
Guang Chengzi nodded. Without Chi You and the Wu people, the Nine Li Tribes could not pose any threat to Xuanyuan. Now that Xuanyuan chose to treat the Nine Li Tribes kindly, he would leave a good reputation in the Human Tribe, which would be beneficial for him to consolidate his position as the leader of the Human Tribe.
As Guang Chengzi had expected, after the defeat of the Nine Li Tribes, Xuanyuan sent the Nine Li Tribes back to their hometown and settled them. Therefore, he won great prestige among the Human Tribe. Leaders of the Human Tribe who had been onlookers also came to join him. Naturally, Xuanyuan did not refused did not refuse them. Of course, Xuanyuan's prestige in the Human Tribe, of the Human Tribe of the Human Tribe.
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In the Blood Sea, River Styx saw that everything had been settled, so he paid no more attention to it. Hongyun's reincarnation as Cangjie was a fluke, or a lucky chance. He lost the position of Human Sovereign, but gained the status of Human Ancestor, which was better than the position of Human Sovereign. As the old saying goes, "Misfortune may be a blessing in disguise."
River Styx did not care about how Xuanyuan would govern the Human Tribe. The only thing that surprised him was Guang Chengzi. He did not expect that Guang Chengzi would be enlightened after the blow of Liu Er last time, which surprised him. Judging from Guang Chengzi's current determination, it was only a matter of time before he became a Quasi-saint. At that time, he would be able to become the pillar of the Clan of Enlightenment.
At this moment, the protective formation of the Sacred Island was suddenly torn open, and a figure suddenly appeared on the island. Seeing this, River Styx frowned, but soon returned to normal. He said calmly, "Daoist Friend Houtu, it's really impolite of you to come uninvited and break my formation." As he said this, he waved his hand, and the torn formation was restored to normal.
The person who came was not Houtu, but Houtu's Evil Corpse, Ping Xin. However, Ping Xin was attached by Houtu's spiritual thought. Obviously, Houtu wanted to talk to River Styx in person. Ping Xin was full of anger at this moment, so she obviously did not come to talk to River Styx.
Looking at River Styx's calm face, Ping Xin became angrier. She said angrily, "River Styx, what do you mean? First, you gave the position of Human Sovereign to Fuxi of the Demon Tribe, and now you let Hongyun become the Human Ancestor. You have ruined the plan of the Wu people. Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"
Hearing this, River Styx looked at Houtu and said calmly, "Explanation? Houtu, you think too highly of yourself. I, River Styx, have dominated the Great Desolation for so long, and when have I ever given anyone an explanation? You may be a Saint, but don't forget, your Hongmeng Purple Qi was only given to the Wu people by me out of charity. If it wasn't for the Lich of Balance, do you think I have to repay Pangu's Karma with Hongmeng Purple Qi? "
Charity? Hearing this, Ping Xin became even angrier. Even the underworld was enraged. Apparently, Houtu's true body was enraged. When a Saint was angry, the heaven and earth would change color. The underworld would be disturbed. Such a commotion naturally attracted the attention of all the Saints.
Ping Xin said angrily, "River Styx, you are too presumptuous. When did the Wu people ever need your charity? If it weren't for the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation and the essence and blood of the Twelve Zu Wu, would you have chosen to use Hongmeng Purple Qi to trade? Don't think that we don't know that the Blood Sea Riot was caused by you using our essence and blood to refine the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation! "
River Styx laughed. "Indeed, the Blood Sea Riot was caused by me refining the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation. But..." River Styx's face turned cold. "If I, River Styx, want this formation, I have many ways. If I want your essence and blood, I can kill them all. In my eyes, there is nothing I can't kill."
Speaking of this, River Styx's killing intent soared to the sky. Although Ping Xin was now attached with the divine thoughts of a Saint, she was only at the late stage of Quasi-saint. How could she resist the killing intent of River Styx, an expert of Origin? As soon as the killing intent was released, she was forced to take several steps back.
River Styx looked at Ping Xin and said coldly, "Houtu, don't think that you are invincible just because you have become a Saint. Don't think that the Wu people will be more important to me just because they have a Saint like you. You are too full of yourself. From the moment you took away the Emperor's Qi from Hongyun, I have already parted ways with the Wu people."
Hearing this, all the Saints were stunned. They had guessed most of what happened to Hongyun, but they did not expect that River Styx would have such a big reaction and turn against Houtu directly. This was good news for them.
Houtu in the Underworld was also stunned when he heard this. At the level of Origin, it was impossible for him to be swayed by his emotions. However, she did not expect that River Styx would be so impulsive as to turn against her just for Hongyun. She was a Saint, but in River Styx's eyes, she could not even compare to a little Quasi-saint. How ironic!
Hearing this, Houtu directly released the powerful aura of a mid-stage Saint in the Underworld and suppressed Blood Sea. His voice was full of anger, "River Styx, I think you are overestimating yourself. You are only at the early stage of Origin, and I am at the mid-stage of Saint. What right do you have to say such words?"
River Styx looked at Houtu in the Underworld and sneered, "Is that so? Is the mid-stage of Saint so great? Is this what gives you the confidence to scheme against me? Humph! "After saying this, a powerful aura burst out from his body and soared into the sky.
The two auras collided above the Blood Sea, and the entire Blood Sea became turbulent. Countless Ashura people were shocked by the aura and fainted, sinking directly into the Blood Sea. River Styx and Houtu's aura were in a stalemate for a long time, but they were still evenly matched.
Seeing this result, all the Saints were stunned. Looking at River Styx, they could not help but exclaim, "Mid-stage of Origin!" After becoming a Saint for a long time, although the Saints had improved their strength, it was only a small improvement. However, River Styx had directly broken through a small level and reached the mid-stage of Origin Daluo Jinxian. This was really shocking.
In the Underworld, Houtu's expression became very bad. She did not expect River Styx's cultivation to break through so quickly. It had only been tens of thousands of years since River Styx had become a Saint. What was worse, it could be said that River Styx had completely fallen out with her. There was no possibility for them to cooperate.
As a result, Houtu gradually calmed down and her thoughts became clear. The reason why River Styx chose Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi and gave up on her, a Saint, was because she took away Hongyun's Emperor's Qi. River Styx wanted a firm ally, not an ally who would stab him in the back. This time, she could ruin River Styx's plan for the Wu people. Who could guarantee that she would not do the same next time?
Looking at the Blood Sea, Houtu felt regretful for the first time. Yes, ever since she became a Saint, her temperament had changed. After obtaining the Bell of Chaos, she became arrogant and did not even put River Styx in her eyes. But now, it seemed that her thinking was so naive. If River Styx was really someone easy to deal with, how could he have so much luck in the Great Desolation?
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