Chapter 947 Jade Emperor
As Fang Yang finished speaking, the faces of several veteran saints suddenly became extremely ugly. They jointly came to the door just to put pressure on Wusheng Cult. Little did they know that they could not threaten Fang Yang at all.
Fang Yang is no longer the cute little guy who swallows fairy seeds when he sees them and snatches magic weapons when he sees them. He understands that in this primitive world, no matter what the circumstances, he cannot accept threats from others.
Compromise can only be done once and countless times. Once he opens this hole, threats from external forces to Wusheng Cult will follow.
If they have the ability, all the saints will hurt each other with him to see who has the stronger psychological endurance.
"Fellow Taoist Fang Yang, do you really want to become the enemy of the world like Luo Hu?"
Sage Laozi said in a deep voice.
Fang Yang's words reminded him of Tongtian Cult Leader, who, just as Fang Yang said, had done something to destroy the heaven and the earth.
Fang Yang smiled slightly and shook his head: "What you said is so strange. You, not me, have always been the enemies of the world. You want to destroy other sects at every turn. This is the true demonic nature."
He showed no mercy, tearing the masks of hypocrisy off the saints' faces.
He is not a good person, but he has always regarded himself as a demon. The saints are different. While they are doing evil things, they also claim that they are for the common people in the world.
Before he became a saint, even if he couldn't stand these behaviors, he would not express his views openly, because an ant is not qualified to evaluate a saint. But it's different now. He stands on the same level as the saints and has the qualifications to evaluate.
I, Yuanshi Tianzun, Nuwa Empress, and Jieyin Saint were all shocked by Fang Yang's words. This is the first time that someone dares to say that they are members of the devil's path.
If Fang Yang was not a saint, these four people would definitely plot against Fang Yang until he died.
"Besides, don't think that just because the four of you are here, you can force me into the Wusheng Cult."
Fang Yang suddenly showed a meaningful smile.
The four veteran saints were wondering when they saw behind Fang Yang, a small world suddenly dispersed into nothingness like a bubble, and then, a group of new saints appeared in front of them.
Sacred Heart Taoist Lord, Kunpeng Ancestor, Jiang Ziya, Yang Jiao, Samsara Taoist Master, Hong Zhou, Fengdu Emperor, all the new saints were present.
Of course, these four veteran saints came here not just for the human race, they definitely had their own purposes.
Suppressing the new saints is the biggest purpose of the old saints.
The situation in heaven and earth has become very obvious, and the new saints and their power are growing rapidly. As a result, the established saint forces have to find ways to maintain their former status.
The Wu Sheng Sect attacks the human race this time. Once they win a complete victory, the Nawa Palace and the Human Sect will suffer defeat and their luck will be damaged, while the Wu Sheng Sect's luck will greatly increase.
This kind of thing is not what the old saints want to see.
Therefore, as soon as the old saints appeared, Fang Yang asked Yang Jiao to find new saints to support Wusheng Cult.
There are no eggs left behind when the nest is overturned, and the Wusheng Cult is the frontline force against the established saints. No matter how much the new saints feared the Wusheng Sect, they would not dare to let the Wusheng Sect suffer failure.
In this way, all the new saints gathered again.
"Styx, Kunpeng, are you also joining forces?"
The old saints were shocked when they saw so many new saints.
There are many grievances between these new saints. Just before, the Asura Sect had plotted against the Wusheng Sect. They really didn't expect that Ancestor Styx would actually come forward to help Fang Yang.
This misunderstanding is huge.
Ancestor Styx will not help anyone, he will only help himself.
When he saw Saint Jieyin and other established saints walking so close together, he was afraid that other established saints would help Buddhism. After all, his Asura Cult is attacking Buddhism.
Kunpeng Patriarch Shi Shiran walked out of the void and came to the front of the veteran saints.
"No, we didn't join forces, we just gathered together to discuss a plan to deal with you."
As soon as Patriarch Kun Kun opened his mouth, Yuanshi Tianzun's lungs almost exploded with anger. It was so irritating that Patriarch Kunpeng directly challenged him with words and kept staring at him.
"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, your words are too implicit. What do you mean by dealing with them? To put it bluntly, we want to destroy their orthodoxy."
Ancestor Styx's goal was to lead the saint. He sat down opposite the saint, with a sneer on his face.
"Jiang Ziya, Yang Jiao, you two are also Xuanmen saints. Do you really want to fight against us?"
When Sage Laozi saw Jiang Ziya and Yang Jiao actually staying with people like Ancestor Kunpeng and Ancestor Minghe, he shouted.
Jiang Ziya had no expression on his face: "My fellow Taoist is wrong. We are not fighting against you, but seeking our own way. There is no way for everyone to go their own way if the road reaches the sky."
"Okay, very good! It seems that you are determined to do the right thing with us."
The saint sighed.
Twelve saint-level beings, people standing on the second level of the Great Pyramid, all gathered here.
On the surface, the greater the number of new saints, the greater the advantage. However, everyone knows that the strength of the two sides is about equal.
However, no one was afraid, no one had stage fright. There is no way to escape the fight between saints.
In the human world, things have taken a new turn.
Emperor Zhuanxu, who had the strongest cultivation level, was successfully resurrected before Taoist Wuji and others found him.
As soon as he condensed his form and spirit in the void, he encountered a crazy attack from Taoist Wuji.
Boom!
A thick river of the avenue passed through the chest of Emperor Zhuanxu. After Emperor Zhuanxu was finally resurrected, he immediately encountered a fatal disaster.
He looked at his chest with a bitter smile on his face.
"It's really a wrong move, and the whole game is lost. Even if I do it again, it's still."
Before he finished speaking, the whole person exploded again and turned into ashes.
Taiyuan Daozun and others watched all this coldly. Such treatment was what Emperor Zhuanxu deserved.
"Haven't you found their Dao fruit yet?"
Juntian Immortal Emperor frowned.
The night is long and dreams are many. Delay will lead to changes. Only a quick battle and a quick decision can prevent variables from happening.
However, they miscalculated a step after all. This is the human world. Under the intentional or unintentional cover-up of the human way, they can't find the Dao fruit of the five emperors at all.
As for the ancestor of Confucianism and Taoism, the Wusheng Sect does not want to kill this person.
The founder of Confucianism and Taoism still has value. Even if he is not loyal, as long as he wants to live, he must work for Wushengjiao.
Boom!
At this moment, several amazing auras appeared in the human world. These auras reached the battlefield at a very fast speed.
Wuji Daozun and others had no choice but to stop searching for the five emperors and guard against the arrival of the newcomers.
The arrivals were two men and one woman. From their clothes, it can be seen that the two men and one woman were divided into two camps.
The man and woman who were closer looked extremely noble, with the bearing of an emperor, and their every move was full of nobility.
The man alone contained infinite majesty, and could not tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes.
"Haotian!?"
The nine immortal emperors quickly recognized the identity of the man with the emperor's demeanor among the man and woman.
Haotian God shook his head and denied: "Wrong! You should call me the Jade Emperor!" (End of this chapter)
