Chapter 24: You dare to be a prostitute!

  The Netherworld, the sky here is always a dark red color, with a faint purple mist floating between heaven and earth, highlighting a different kind of silence. Among the mountains and rivers, groups of deceased souls are slowly moving forward, their final destination being the majestic Yudu Hell that stands at the center of heaven and earth.

  At this moment, Ping Xin Niang's eyebrows were tightly locked, and the gentleness and elegance of the past had all disappeared. A fierce killing aura occasionally flowed out from her beautiful eyes, that demeanor would always make people unconsciously think of Hou Tu Zu Wu of ancient times, although gentle and beautiful, but also ruthless and decisive, a legendary woman of her generation.

  After a long time, she let out a deep sigh: "Tian Dao, Hong Jun, Sheng Ren, ah!" With a snort of laughter, she seemed to have made up her mind. A pair of slender hands stroked this quiet and secluded palace.

  "Now, let me help the Wu clan one last time, and let me be willful one more time." She muttered to herself, but didn't know if she was saying it to her brother and sister who had taken care of her since birth, or to this cold and ruthless cycle of reincarnation.

  Suddenly, the entire Wheel of Rebirth began to tremble, and the originally calm Six Paths of Reincarnation burst forth from the Wheel of Rebirth, spreading towards the Desolate Ancient Beast's territory. In the Ghost Emperor Palace in the underworld, the Ghost Emperor of Yan was suddenly awakened from his cultivation. A pair of cold pupils rapidly contracted, and he immediately let out a loud roar: "You wretched woman! You dare!"

  As soon as the words were spoken, he frantically activated his Xuan Gong, borrowing the power of the entire Netherworld to heavily suppress the Wheel of Rebirth. Ping Xin Niang Niang in the Wheel of Rebirth Palace let out a muffled hum, and a thread of fresh blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. She didn't even bother to wipe it away, her beautiful eyes gazing at the not-so-distant Underworld: "Yongdu, are you really so resolute?" A tremble that couldn't be concealed was evident in her voice.

  The gloomy figure of the Emperor of Yan slowly appeared in the sky above the land of reincarnation. His eyes, devoid of any emotion, stared at Ping Xin as he sneered: "When did I ever have a romantic relationship with you? The karma from back then has long been cleared! Now you want to secretly manipulate the power of reincarnation to harm countless people, do you think I'll tolerate that? Not to mention my true self is about to burst forth and destroy Chi You's chrysanthemum, achieving an unprecedented feat. Ha! You think you can interfere with him? I won't allow it!"

  It's really a goddess with a dream, and King Xiang is heartless. Ye Du is the most selfish and cold-blooded of Zhang Zilong's incarnations, and often the most rational one. A sincere thought, however, was misused. Moreover, how much of her thoughts were genuine and sincere, and how much were sinister plots, only she herself knew.

  Her heart remained unmoved by the sight of the city, a hint of sorrow flashing in her eyes before being quickly covered up by a resolute determination. No matter what happened, nothing could stop her from assisting the Wu tribe.

  "Drink!" Ping Xin's double-handed seal was swiftly formed, and the Wheel of Rebirth under the suppression of Ye Du began to struggle violently, with countless souls of the deceased being strangled and their spirits scattered.

  The capital of Ye was torn apart, and this woman was really desperate! Not easy to deal with! At this time, a calm voice came over: "Fellow Taoist, don't panic, I'm here!" A golden yellow Taoist robe, holding a divine brush in his hand, it was Lu Pan's incarnation.

  Ying's hands held the Book of Life and Death, emitting a brilliant blue light. The original Book of Life and Death in Yan Wang's hands split into multiple streams of light that merged into Ying's hands. The constantly flipping divine book emitted rays of light, almost illuminating the entire underworld. The original three characters "Book of Life and Death" on it slowly changed to two characters, which were exactly the words "Human Book".

  Lu Pan's body was ablaze with the true fire of the sun, and in an instant, he merged into the Judge's Pen in his hand. The extraordinary spiritual treasure became even more brilliant with a stronger golden light after Lu Pan's fusion.

  Yingdu made a gesture to Judge Pen, and the divine pen flew into his hand. A head of purple-black long hair scattered open, and the dragon robe on his body fluttered. Combining the power of the Netherworld, he became even more extraordinary!

  "Calm your mind! Houtu! Hahaha, it's hilarious. What 'Houtu will not revive the witch', all of this is just your calculation! " Yin Leng's cold words slowly came out, and then he didn't care about Ping Xin's reaction, and the endless energy quickly pressed towards the Wheel of Rebirth.

  Although Ping Xin is a part of the Heavenly Way, her own strength is not too strong. Moreover, Hong Jun has been suppressing her at all times, making it impossible for her to easily destroy the Wheel of Reincarnation, let alone borrow the power of the Heavenly Way to fight.

  For a time, the two of them fought evenly in the dark world, neither able to gain the upper hand over the other.

  Far away on the battlefield, Zhang Zilong felt it at the moment he opened war with Ping Xin in Ye Du. His heart was bitter: NND, beauties are not simple goods after all. How did this prince get confused by Hou Tu's compassionate appearance back then... What a great tragedy!

  Regardless of the wars that took place in the underworld, the Chi You army and the Huangdi army finally formed their battle formations, and a fierce battle broke out between the two sides.

  Among them, Chi You's million-strong Wu tribe army and Zhang Zilong's Crown Prince Guard were the most eye-catching. Countless people looked at the high-flying chrysanthemum flag with reverence in their eyes, listening to the roar of 100,000 people shouting: "Explode Chrysanthemum! Explode Chrysanthemum!" In the hearts of these brave warriors, it was as if hot blood was boiling, tears were welling up, and passion was overflowing...

  The Chi You army was different, originally a team with a killing aura, at the moment Zhang Zilong and others appeared, they all unconsciously tightened their legs, some soldiers with not too high morale, their right hands unconsciously covered their own buttocks, the Xuan Yuan army's soldiers thought this was the witch tribe's pre-war military ceremony...

  "Hey, Brother Xuandou, do you remember that before the ancient witch tribe went to war, they would first clasp their legs together and then stroke a chrysanthemum? What's the meaning of this ritual?"

  "Hmm, I'm not too clear about it either," said the Grandmaster of Xuandu, stroking his beard. "At that time, I was still young."

  Duobao nodded and pondered whether to go back and ask the teacher, thinking that the teacher should not be young anymore and should remember things. Far away on Jin'ao Island, Tongtian Dao Ren, who was locked in the temple by Hongjun Daozu, suddenly let out a sneeze, looked puzzled, counted his fingers, and then said, "Your master seems to have forgotten, I wonder if I wasn't very good at remembering things back then either?"

  Zhang Zilong saw the Wu tribe's great army, and as soon as they met, from Chi You to ordinary soldiers, they all gave themselves such a courtesy, and instantly the whole person was withered away. Alas, one's own reputation! The tragic life doesn't need explanation, only needs a forward explosion? The prince suddenly understood his path, what a boundless bright future!

  Chi You's divine power had just been formed, and for a moment he was intimidated by Zhang Zilong, this infamous explosive expert of the Hong Huang era. By the time he reacted, a large hand had already covered his buttocks. He thought to himself that from ancient times until now, through all his reincarnations, he had never experienced such embarrassment. His ugly face instantly turned bright red.

  "Hey, you little brat! Do you still remember your ancestor Chi You? Back in the days when you were in the Hou Tu tribe, I beat you up so badly that your face was all swollen and bruised. Now, you actually dare to lead troops to help Xuan Yuan's son!"

  Zhang Zilong was pulled back from his sorrowful emotions, and upon hearing this, he became furious. The experience of being bullied by these violent thugs when he was weak in the past was still vivid in his mind. Now, someone was bringing it up again to provoke him, thinking that he would tolerate it with his small temper. He retorted: "Chiyou! I'll f**k your mother! You little brat, stop messing with me! Back then, when this prince's strength was weak and you bullied me, what happened? If you have the ability, come and duel with me one-on-one!"

  Chi You was delighted to hear this, his own cultivation had already reached the quasi-saint level. Although Zhang Zilong was also a quasi-saint now, he was no match for him! Wait, this guy suddenly thought of Zhang Zilong's shamelessness and hastily stopped the foot that had just stepped out.

  "You want to go one on one?"

  Zhang Zilong swept his cherry blossom spear and shouted: "That's right! If you have the ability, you can take on me alone against a whole group!"

  Chi You only then knew himself was being played, angry to the point he loudly yelled, his hand wielding the Tiger-Slaying Dagger, roaring: "My sons! Charge! Tear them into shreds for me!"

  Xuanyuan saw the situation and resolutely waved the treasured sword in his hand: "All legions, go to battle!"

  The plains were suddenly filled with smoke and fire, the vengeful spirits that had been silent for countless years let out waves of mournful wails, as if welcoming new companions, or disturbing the minds of the warriors in battle. In short, the sky grew even darker, and the gloomy winds grew stronger. Whether it was the vast wilderness or the underworld, everything fell into chaos at this moment.

  The saints of all heavens and the gods in heaven can only watch from afar as the war unfolds, praying that the Huangdi people will be able to overcome this disaster.

  P.S: Will get up early tomorrow to send out the contract, tonight's update will stop here~ Thanks for everyone's support