Everyone looked up at the sky, at the rolling black clouds gathering above Zhunti's head. The lightning flashing in the black clouds was frightening. However, the severity of Zhunti's divine punishment could not be compared with that of River Styx's divine punishment. Although Tendo wanted to punish Zhunti, Zhunti was a Sage. If a Sage was injured, the Tendo would also be injured. Therefore, the power of the divine punishment was estimated to be minimal. Even so, Zhunti would not be able to get through it unscathed.
King Zhou looked up at the sky, watching the Sage receiving the divine punishment. He could not help but feel a sense of pleasure. In his previous life, he was coerced by the Sage to kidnap the daughter of the emperor. Since then, he had entered the cycle of reincarnation. However, in this life, he was able to use Tendo to punish the Sage. Although he had succeeded, he still felt that it was unreal.
The Sage, the supreme existence in the Great Desolation, ruled the universe, survived thousands of tribulations, and remained untouched by karma. He was with Tendo. But now, the Sage was being pulled down from the altar step by step. Although it was always Zhunti who was unlucky, the pressure of all the Sages was challenged because of this, and the source of this challenge was River Styx.
King Zhou looked at Zhunti, who was bathed in lightning, and the trace of unwillingness in his heart disappeared. Fortunately, River Styx taught him the method of Outer-body Incarnation. Otherwise, he would not be him anymore. Back then, he died because of River Styx, and in this life, he was reborn because of River Styx. Between life and death, everything was made by heaven. As an ant, he did not have too many pursuits. He only wanted to live, and only by living could he have a future.
When all the people in the Great Desolation saw Zhunti in a sorry state in the divine punishment, the once unreachable Sage lost face because of the Human Race, who he regarded as an ant, at this moment, a thought flashed through the minds of all the Human Race. It turned out that the Sage was not fearless. As long as the Human Race was united, even the Sage could not be afraid.
In the void, River Styx glanced at Zhunti, who was in the divine punishment, and then looked at the Human Race in the Nine States. A happy smile appeared on his face. For many years, even though River Styx had gained a lot from his trip to the Chaos, he had never shown a happy smile. Now, he had long since become indifferent. But recently, he was really very happy. The soul of the Human Race had awakened again, and this was all he could do. From now on, they could only rely on themselves.
The Human Race, a race that had only been born for tens of thousands of years, had grown from nothing to a prosperous race in the Nine States. It had grown from a weak race to the strongest race in the Great Desolation. It had grown from a race that had almost been wiped out to the main character of the world today. The development of the Human Race could be said to be a miracle. River Styx had given them the source of power, and they had carried it forward.
Now that River Styx had let go, the Human Race could only rely on themselves today and in the future. Today, River Styx used King Zhou to announce to the Human Race that even the Sage could not interfere with the development of the Human Race. If the Human Race was united, they would have nothing to fear. If the Human Race was not united, they would be like a plate of loose sand, at the mercy of others.
The Tongtian Sect Master looked up at the divine punishment, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. Thinking of the deal he had made with River Styx and the fact that there was such a secret in the endless Chaos, he had a crazy idea at that time. Seeing Zhunti's misery and helplessness today, the Tongtian Sect Master's eyes became extremely firm. It seemed that he had made up his mind.
Compared to the Tongtian Sect Master, Lao Tzu, Yuanshi, and Summon did not look so good. Lao Tzu and Yuanshi did not care whether Zhunti was injured or not. What they cared about was that before the battle with the Tongtian Sect Master began, they had already lost one of their own. Their battle strength would be greatly reduced, and their chances of winning against the Tongtian Sect Master's Innumerable Immortals Formation would be smaller.
On the other hand, Summon was really worried about Zhunti. Now Zhunti's strength was not as strong as before, and now he had to face the divine punishment. Looking at Zhunti who was bitterly resisting the divine punishment, Summon was also helpless. Even if he dared to break in and bear the divine punishment together with Zhunti, he could not do so because he was a Sage. If he did so, it would only anger the Tendo, and no one knew what the consequences would be.
In the divine punishment, facing the descending thunderbolts, Zhunti held up the Green Lotus Flag and revealed his Golden Body. He used all his magic treasures, but he could no longer resist the divine punishment. As the rounds of divine punishment ended, the power of each round increased. Looking at Zhunti covered in blood, it was clear that he was seriously injured. Even if he could survive the divine punishment, he would not be able to fight against the Tongtian Sect Master.
Bathed in the thunderbolts, Zhunti's Golden Body became a little damaged. The most frightening thing was the face of the Golden Body, which looked like an angry Vajra. In Zhunti's widened eyes, there was only hatred and anger. Towards King Zhunti and River Styx, it was as if he had gone mad. No, it should be said that he was truly possessed.
In the depths of Zhunti's body, a cloud of Devil Qi was constantly absorbing Zhunti's origin and power to grow. Originally, the thunderbolts in the divine punishment were the existence of the purest Yang, which was the nemesis of the Devil Qi. However, Zhunti was not River Styx, and he could not let the divine punishment invade his body. Because of this, Zhunti's injuries continued to worsen, and the Devil Qi took the opportunity to grow stronger.
When the eighty-one rounds of divine punishment dispersed, Zhunti's Golden Body disappeared, and Zhunti's former appearance reappeared in front of everyone. Although he looked fine, when they saw Zhunti's extremely pale face and unstable breath, they knew that Zhunti must have been seriously injured this time. His former appearance was just to maintain the last bit of dignity of a Saint.
When Zhunti landed beside Summon, Summon hurriedly reached out to support him. Streams of mana were continuously injected into Zhunti's body to heal him. Zhunti's extremely pale face regained some color, but this was just a drop in the bucket. Zhunti's Divine Body had not recovered from the damage done to him, and now that he had been punished by the divine punishment, it was already good enough that he did not fall from his position as a Saint.
At this time, River Styx suddenly walked out of the void and came in front of all the Saints. River Styx's appearance shocked everyone, and it also made Lao Tzu, Yuanshi, and Summon frown. As for Zhunti, he already looked as if he wanted to eat River Styx alive. It could be said that it was all thanks to River Styx that he was in his current situation. Now that he saw River Styx, Zhunti was filled with hatred. He gnashed his teeth and spat out two words from his mouth, "Styx … River Styx."
When King Zhou saw River Styx, he immediately bowed down. Seeing this, River Styx said, "King Zhou, you did well. You did not let me down. Today will be your last battle as a human. After this battle, you will be the fifth Asura King of the Asura Tribe." When King Zhou heard this, he was instantly excited. In this way, he could be considered to have joined the lineage of the Sea of Blood. It seemed that living was no longer an extravagant hope.
Sure enough, all the Saints and many powerful figures had a look of understanding. King Zhou was indeed a chess piece set up by River Styx. Moreover, River Styx even led King Zhou, King Zhou, into the Asura Tribe. In this way, the Asura Tribe would not be sharing some of the Fate of the Human Tribe. It was really a good plan. Many people began to feel sad for Zhunti to have someone like River Styx as an enemy.
River Styx turned around and looked at Zhunti with a strange look on his face. He said, "In this case, let me give you a hand!" River Styx's words were inexplicable and confusing. However, a ball of black light appeared in River Styx's hand. As soon as the black light appeared, it flew straight toward Zhunti. It was so fast that no one could react in time.
When Summon saw this, his expression changed. Although he did not know what the black light was, it gave him a bad feeling. Moreover, there was a strange aura around it. Feeling this strange aura, Summon could not help but think of that person, Demon Lord Rho. He waved his hand and a golden barrier immediately blocked the black light. However, to his surprise, the black light went straight through the golden barrier and entered Zhunti's body.
"Ah!" Zhunti suddenly screamed. Balls of black Qi emerged from Zhunti's body and finally formed a black cloud in the sky. When the black cloud dispersed, a figure was revealed. Seeing this figure, everyone was shocked. This person was 70% similar to Zhunti, but he was much more evil. His body was surrounded by Demon Qi, and his cultivation was also at the Saint Realm.
Suddenly, this person looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahaha … I finally came out. Hahaha … I am the Lord of Diabolism, Wutian the Supreme. Tendo above, I, Wutian, hereby establish Diabolism. All Diabolism in the world is under my control. From now on, Dao will disappear and Diabolism will flourish." Thunder rumbled in the sky and endless merits descended.
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