Chapter 68: The Corpse Emperor's Witch

  "Senior brother, now that the Golden Lotus has been destroyed, what should I do with the Western Sect?" Zhun Ti's face was anxious as he looked at the guide beside him, but in his heart, he had never given up on the idea of making the Western Sect stronger.

  Jie Ying also furrowed his brow, "I once had an idea, to establish the Eight Great Crowds, gather the Qi and fortune, to make the Western Sect stronger. Now it seems that it can only be used to consolidate the Western Sect."

  "What is the Eightfold Sangha?" asked Zhun Ti.

  "I wish to be the eight classes of protectors for the Western Buddhist teachings, absorbing their vital energy to consolidate the Western Buddhist teachings."

  Zhun Ti's eyes lit up, "That's a good idea. Should we prioritize Western spirits first?"

  "Yes, the Western region is where we two will make our names, so naturally we need to gather the Western Qi first." After saying this, he thought for a moment and waved his hand. A great Raksha Golden Immortal cultivator appeared. This cultivator was also a Western born spirit, named Emperor Release Heaven, who had some fame in the West, but was proud and arrogant, never joining the Western Sect.

  "Indra's Heaven, can you recognize us two?" The guide said lightly.

  "I have seen the Guiding Buddha Patriarch, I have seen the Cundi Buddha Mother." Emperor Shakra respectfully said, although he had never joined the Western Teachings, but still revered these two people in his heart. Why? Because these two people have always sought blessings for the living beings of the West, and Emperor Shakra did not dare to be disrespectful.

  "Since you know, why don't you join the Western Church for the blessings of the Western spirits?" asked the guide.

  The Heavenly Emperor broke out in a cold sweat, knowing that today he could not escape. He immediately paid his respects and said: "In the past I was foolish and ignorant, but today I have been enlightened by the Buddha's teachings. The Heavenly Emperor wishes to enter the Western Paradise and seek blessings for me."

  The Buddha nodded his head in approval, "Very well, I intend to establish you as the guardian deity of Western Buddhism, as the heavenly division for the eightfold assembly, are you willing?"

  "Thank you for the Buddha's reward." Emperor Shitian said respectfully again, could he say no?

  The Jade Emperor turned his head to look at the snake demons in the distance, who were also leaders of the Daluo Jinxian cultivation. He said: "You have been through the tribulation of Kong Xuan's winged immortal, and you can now enter my Western teachings as one of the eight dragon crowds, are you willing?"

  "We agree." The leader of the snake demons, Naga, said respectfully.

  Two departments were established, and Western Qi's operation was stabilized for a while. The two of them finally showed a hint of a smile after being introduced to each other.

  The great hand waved again, and three Western monks appeared immediately, namely Ganapati, Jinna Luo, and Mohelo Ka. They all had the initial cultivation of Daluo Jinxian. They were also introduced into the Eight Divisions, and all representatives of Western monks were introduced. The Western Dharma luck finally merged with the Western Qi luck, although the West was poor and the Qi luck was limited, but it solved the problem of not having a good Lingbao to suppress the Qi luck.

  "Still missing three volumes." Zhun Ti said suddenly while looking at the edge.

  "These three will stay in the East," said Jieyin calmly.

  Zhun Ti's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance after listening.

  Emperor Jiang swiftly flew towards the Wu tribe's village and coincidentally bumped into other ancestral witches who were rushing over.

  "Big Brother!" Everyone saw Emperor Jiang with a joyful face, and immediately surrounded him.

  "Big brother, is it difficult for you to lead the way? We'll just kill our way through and wipe out his entire western nest." Gonggong said angrily.

  "It doesn't matter if they are saints or not. If they dare to be disrespectful to Big Brother, I, Zhu Rong, will fight them to the death."

  "Big brother, did those two from the Western faction really want to kill you?" At this time, Zhu Jiu Yin also walked up, with anger in his eyes.

  Others also shouted one after another, wanting to destroy Western religion.

  Emperor Jiang's heart was deeply moved, but he still shouted loudly: "Shut up." Emperor Jiang turned his head to look at Tian Wu Xuanming and others, "You all came out, why can't I see Hou Tu's sister?"

  Tian Wu said firmly: "Hou Tu's sister was stopped by Hong Jun, and Hong Jun said that he would definitely keep you safe."

  "Why did you still come over?" Emperor Jiang asked.

  "We won't be at ease until we see Big Brother with our own eyes." Gonggong said directly.

  The Emperor's eyes suddenly turned red, "Good brothers, I've worried you." But thinking of the Wu tribe's people, the Emperor hastily said: "We should hurry back and comfort our people."

  "Didn't you lead them here accurately?" Zhu Rong said indignantly.

  "Big brother, when have you ever suffered a loss? At this moment, the two of them are probably more uncomfortable than being beaten." Emperor Jiang said with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

  "Let's listen to Big Brother and hurry back to comfort our people, don't let them worry." said Zhu Jiu Yin.

  The crowd said no more and quickly flew back.

  Above Mount Bu Zhou, the Emperor Jiang floated quietly in mid-air, surrounded by three billion strong Wu tribe members. At this moment, all Wu tribe members who had reached the Tian Xian realm were present, regardless of whether they were cultivating in the Thirty-Three Heavens or holding office in the cycle of reincarnation. Except for Hou Tu, everyone else had arrived.

  "I, Di Jiang, was born from the first drop of Pangu's essence and blood, and I should have been responsible for protecting the Wu tribe. But instead, I've caused all of you to worry, and almost brought destruction to the Wu people. Here, I apologize to everyone, and apologize to our ancestors."

  The people of the Wu tribe were all terrified and fell down together, "Ancestor Wu is innocent, it shouldn't be like this."

  "Everyone stand up for me!" Emperor Jiang shouted loudly. The whole scene was immediately brought under control.

  "I am a man of the Wu tribe, standing tall and upright. Except for the Heavenly Father, I do not kneel to anyone, whether it be Heaven or Earth, or even my Emperor Jiang."

  "What Big Brother said is right, we kneel only to the Heavenly Father and do not worship heaven and earth." Chu Jiu Yin picked up where he left off, instantly stirring up the pride in the hearts of the Wu tribe.

  Only saw the people of the Wu tribe burst out with a momentum, one by one stood up, like a long gun, standing between heaven and earth.

  Looking at this scene, Emperor Jiang nodded in satisfaction. "This time I called everyone over, there is another matter. I hope that each of you can squeeze out a drop of essence blood to help me condense my physical body." After Emperor Jiang finished speaking, he felt a bit ashamed in his heart. His third corpse had always been unable to be cut off, but this time he had no choice but to rely on the help of his clansmen.

  "This is a small matter, don't mention a drop of blood, even if the ancestors want all our flesh and blood, we will not refuse."

  Looking at the resolute Wu tribe below, many of them have already begun to force out their essence and blood. Emperor Jiang was deeply moved in his heart, from now on, no matter what happens, even if he himself dies and his soul disappears, he must do his best to ensure their safety, thinking of this, Emperor Jiang's eyes became sharp.

  Emperor Jiang didn't hesitate, directly taking out the Twelve Devil Gods' flags and tossing them to the side. Instantly, a massive array, the "All Heaven God Slaughter Array", was set up on Mount Buzhou. The people of the Wu tribe understood Emperor Jiang's intention and flung the extracted essence blood into the array. Countless droplets of essence blood flew into the array, causing the All Heaven God Slaughter Array to erupt immediately. The bloody mist within the array grew even thicker, becoming increasingly dense.

  Emperor Jiang frowned, seeing the witch tribe's people forcing out a drop of essence blood and continuing to force it. He suddenly shouted loudly: "All of you stop, one drop of essence blood is enough, more is useless." The witch tribe's people only then stopped, but other ancestral witches and those great witches knew that Emperor Jiang's words were not reliable, the more essence blood, the better the effect.

  Emperor Jiang leaped into the Great Heavenly Spirit Formation, feeling the scorching blood on his sides. He couldn't control his emotions and tears fell, but only under the cover of the formation did he dare to shed tears. As the ancestor of the Wu tribe, he could only let his people see his strong side.

  "Slash!" Emperor Jiang let out a loud roar, using his emotional fluctuations as a catalyst, instantly entering the state of beheading corpses. Emperor Jiang's cultivation had long since reached this point, and today he could finally unleash his true self, his heart filled with anticipation.

  Only to see the twelve demon flags, as the array eye of the Tian Shen Jie Da formation, appear one after another, starting to absorb the essence and blood on the side. After an unknown period of time, they finally absorbed all the essence and blood, only to see the twelve demon flags shining brightly, with the illusory images of the magic gods on the flags becoming more vivid. Suddenly, a flag was torn open with a ripping sound, and a strange bird with six legs and four wings, resembling a yellow sack and red like cinnabar, jumped out. It was the second form triggered by Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch body, but its face was no longer dull, and it had taken on Emperor Jiang's human appearance.

  Then, the Twelve Devil Flags were all torn apart, and a group of devils jumped out. These devils were all in the second form of Zu Wu, but with some differences. Their faces were exactly the same as Emperor Jiang's, all being Emperor Jiang's self-corpse. At the same time, Emperor Jiang's Yuanshen realm finally broke through to the quasi-saint later period.

  The demon god arrived at the Emperor's River and respectfully said: "I have seen your true self."

  The Emperor Jiang looked at the Twelve Demon Gods, nodded slightly in response, and then quietly gazed at them.

  The twelve demon gods connected with Emperor Jiang's heart god, knowing what he was thinking in his mind, and nodded firmly.

  The Emperor Jiang closed his eyes, and suddenly let out a loud shout of "Combine". The twelve demon gods instantly turned into a bloody mist, slowly merging together. After a long time, a circular mass suddenly appeared, absorbing all the surrounding blood mist in an instant. It was unknown how much time had passed when the circular mass split open, revealing a robust version of Emperor Jiang, with a tiger's back and bear's waist, his eyes filled with intense battle intent. Instantly, a powerful aura radiated out, spreading throughout the entire Hongyuan.

  "The aura of a congenital treasure!" The saints all opened their eyes, shocked and surprised. What was going on? Was some unknown congenital treasure born? Everyone hurriedly calculated, but only sensed a vague shadow, which resembled a giant like Pangu. At the same time, their divine consciousness also searched in the direction of the transmitted pressure, discovering that there were tens of billions of witches standing on Mount Buzhou, with a huge array of heavenly gods and demons in the middle, but they couldn't detect what was inside. However, the saints thought of Zhu Ti's lesson and not one of them took action to go and investigate.

  At the moment of self-destruction and fusion, Emperor Jiang's magical power advanced again, reaching the quasi-saint peak in one go.

  "I have seen the true body." The big man walked over and said respectfully to Emperor Jiang, who was sitting in a lotus position.

  "You and I are one, why bother with this. From now on, you can also be considered as part of Pangu's body, let's just call you Diwu." Emperor Jiang said calmly, Diwu nodded slightly, then quietly stood aside.

  Emperor Jiang waved his hand and withdrew the crumbling Dutiān Shénshà Great Formation, and the twelve torn Demon Flags fell to the ground.

  What a pity that this set of innate spiritual treasures was ruined, and the ancestral witch's blood, which was the main body, was used up by himself to cut off his own corpse, but it became a waste product. Emperor Jiang picked up the twelve demon flags on the ground and threw them into the Qiankun tripod, and then looked at whether they could be repaired, perhaps they could be given to their disciples.

  The great array of heavenly gods dissipated, revealing Emperor Jiang and Emperor Wu inside. The people of the Wu tribe were shocked, they felt a familiar yet strange aura on Emperor Wu's body, it was a bit like Father God, and they became excited, even the other ancestral witches were no exception.

  In the cycle of reincarnation, Hou Tu opened his eyes and a hint of a smile appeared on his face. "Di Wu! Big brother has finally cut out from my corpse."

  In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun also opened his eyes, and his gaze seemed a bit heavy.