Chapter 71: Great Sorrow Without Words, Great Anger Without Sound Below

  Zhou Cheng's mouth curved into a smile, his eyes were firm and resolute, he held the Pan Gu sword in his hand, slightly raised it and swung it, instantly unleashing a devastating ripple that annihilated everything in its path, as if slowly but actually quickly charging towards the demon clan.

  Ripples had not yet reached the body, relying solely on momentum, and dozens of millions of soldiers in the demon camp who were close by did not even have time to let out a miserable cry before they turned into flying ash, sprinkling the earth. Where the ripples passed, the demons who had been struggling to hold on previously could no longer withstand it, and after a slight struggle, they too turned into flying ash, dying instantly, their cultivation of thousands of years reduced to dust. This scene was truly terrifying.

  Di Jun and Dong Huang were left with only shock on their faces, their empty and colorless eyes revealing a sense of suffocation and unwillingness. The proud demon clan, could it be that they would truly lose all their elite under this one sword?!

  "Elder brother, don't blame Nüwa for doing this!" Nüwa shouted loudly and threw out an object, which was the Mountain and River Map, intending to block that destructive ripple.

  Lianhui's momentum slightly paused, and then a ray of light flashed out. The landscape painting was split in two, and Lianhui's momentum was also blocked, shooting high into the air.

  BOOM!!! A deafening explosion shook the sky, sending all humans in the area tumbling to the ground. Even the lower-level cultivators of the demon tribe stumbled and staggered.

  After a loud crash, the sky was filled with dazzling light, and petals of Bodhi trees fell from above, covering the ground. A furious roar followed.

  "Who dares to destroy my Bodhi formation? The crime of a single man is unforgivable." Suddenly, one person flew out from the vast Bodhi sky, followed by three people stepping out.

  "Who destroyed my great formation?" Zhunti stood in mid-air, his hair and beard all standing on end, furious beyond compare. He had originally planned to use the great formation to save face for Laozi and Yuanshi, but just as the four people's battle was reaching its climax, the Bodhi Formation suddenly shook violently and then collapsed with a loud crash.

  He took a closer look, only to see Zhou Cheng standing silently, holding an unfamiliar sword. His heart couldn't help but feel a wave of tension - this Fourth Brother rarely drew his sword to harm others, could it be that he was the one who did it? The sword looked like a pre-heavenly treasure, its killing aura even surpassing the unnamed sword that had injured him before. What kind of illness had this Fourth Brother contracted, that he would draw his sword again? It seemed that they still needed to carefully reason with him, lest they provoke him.

  "Fourth Brother, why did you destroy my Bodhi Great Array?" Zhunti's furious expression adjusted slightly, his face softened, and he stepped forward to ask.

  Zhou Chenglian didn't even bother to respond, and directly said to Nüwa: "Nüwa, do you think this can stop me?" He then turned his head towards Di Jun, muttered a spell, and lightly shouted: "Seal!!"

  As soon as he finished his thought, Emperor Jun immediately appeared in Zhou Cheng's hand. With one hand, Zhou Cheng sucked in Emperor Jun's Tian Ling Gai and raised his hand to strike with a sword. Poor Emperor Jun didn't even have time to let out a miserable cry before his head was cut off by Zhou Cheng, who casually tossed it to the ground. In an instant, it turned into flying ash and scattered into dust, disappearing from sight!

  "Senior brother!!!!!!" Dong Huang saw Emperor Jun die instantly, and he couldn't help but fall to the ground with a loud thud, wailing in grief. His heart was filled with sorrow, and all that was left was numbness. It was truly a case of "the rabbit dies, the fox grieves". "Zhou Cheng, you are so ruthless, why did you not consider our fraternal bond as fellow disciples? Why, why!!!! Empress, Empress, save us, save us..."

  Several saints present couldn't help but stare with wide eyes, did Emperor Jun really die like this? After Hongyun, another great god of the Primordial Chaos was reduced to dust, and was killed so casually by Zhou Cheng!

  Nüwa saw Zhou Cheng cast his spell, and suddenly felt a sense of foreboding. She wanted to intervene again, but it was too late. All she could do was watch as Emperor Jun was beheaded by Zhou Cheng's sword. In an instant, the two leaders of the demon tribe were reduced to one.

  "Dong Huang, don't be so sorrowful. I'll send you to join Emperor Jun and roam the blue sky together!" Zhou Cheng was about to cast a spell to kill him when he saw Nüwa walking straight towards him.

  "Senior brother, why are you so bitterly pursuing the demon clan? Why don't you give Nüwa a bit of face? Why do you kill people with such ruthless hands?" Nüwa walked towards Zhou Cheng step by step, her eyes fixed tightly on him. The people present couldn't help but stare blankly, feeling as if they were dreaming, thinking that they had seen the most ridiculous joke since the opening of the vast wilderness - Nüwa was crying!

  Nüwa cried!!

  Zhou Cheng shifted his gaze away, turned his head and didn't look at Nüwa, softly sighing, "I won't kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren kills others! If I don't kill him now, there's no way to warn the wicked."

  "Elder brother, give up, the death of Emperor Jun is also not something that Nuwa has much to complain about. However, this is already the limit of what Nuwa can endure, and if elder brother continues to go against heaven's will, he will ultimately receive the punishment for going against heaven." Nuwa continued to cry, "If elder brother wants to exterminate the demon tribe, Nuwa may not be a match for elder brother's great magic, but she also wants to have a showdown with elder brother." After finishing speaking, she took out her embroidered ball and made a gesture as if to strike.

  Zhou Cheng let out a sigh in his heart. It would have been better if he had killed the group of demons with one sword earlier, but now Nüwa was being quite troublesome.

  "The merciful and compassionate goddess, protect us..." Now it's the turn of the demon tribe to kneel down and beg for help...

  "Hahaha... died well, killed well, defied heaven well, hahaha..." Zhou Chengzheng was inexplicably annoyed, not knowing whether to continue killing or what to do, but suddenly heard Laozi clapping and laughing loudly beside him. A surge of nameless anger rose up in his heart, and he charged towards Laozi with his sword raised.

  Laozi was taking a selfie and laughing loudly, but suddenly saw Zhou Cheng rushing over with his sword drawn. Startled, he also took out the Taiji diagram and jumped into the air, pointing at Zhou Cheng's face from afar and scolding: "Zhou Cheng, you're crazy! Why aren't you killing the demon tribe? What are you doing coming to bother me?"

  "A mere demon clan, killing them is like using a chicken to scare a monkey. You falsely claim to be the leader of the human teachings, repeatedly plotting and scheming, previously deceiving the heavenly will, and silently allowing the witch tribe to bring about such great disaster. The dignity of the holy one, the honor of the human race, must be avenged through you, using the monkey to scare the chicken." Zhou Cheng hated that Laozi was both the leader of the human teachings and yet harmed his own people, taking revenge for personal grievances, plotting and scheming. This time he had found sufficient reason, and was determined to fight him.

  Zhou Cheng had been weighing the pros and cons, and seeing that humans were being slaughtered, the reason he didn't take action earlier was to show a stance now, telling all the gods and immortals that humans are under his protection, whoever wants to touch their foundation must ask him first. A thousand knives in normal times can't compare to one knife at a critical moment.

  Tongtian and Nüwa watched as the two were about to come to blows. Although it wasn't good for them to intervene, they also felt that things weren't looking good. The two immediately set up a large array, preventing the aftermath of the impending fight from affecting the people below.

  Pangu's sword swept through the air, unleashing a wave of destructive energy that rippled out and shot towards Laozi. Laozi hastily activated the Taiji diagram, emitting a beam of white jade light in an attempt to freeze the ripple. However, Zhou Cheng was furious and showed no mercy, firing a stream of energy capable of tearing apart the void at Laozi. Some of it was frozen in place, while some managed to evade or shoot into the vast expanse of space, disappearing from view, or struck the ground, only to be blocked by several saints working together.

  Fortunately, both individuals were saintly figures who understood how to control their powers at will; otherwise, even the residual waves from their battle would have caused the void to collapse and the Honghuang to shatter. Laozi indeed lived up to his reputation as the eldest disciple of the Purple Heaven Palace and the senior master of the Three Purities.

  As he held the Taiji diagram, it emitted a white jade golden bridge that threatened to engulf Zhou Cheng, who narrowly escaped being captured multiple times. The Pangu sword in his hand involuntarily accelerated its release of destructive energy, attacking Laozi with increasing ferocity.

  "Master brother, don't worry, I'm here to help you." Yuanshi shouted loudly and took out the Pangu flag, ready to charge forward.

  Yuanshi was young, and at first, the Bodhi array was high and low, and it was unclear who was higher or lower than me. Yuanshi saw Zhou Cheng and Laozi fighting, and after a moment of consideration, he exchanged a glance with Jieyin and joined forces to block Yuanshi.

  The old man barely dodged a mixed yuan sword energy, relying on the flat axe to block it, and was cut off by one end, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He reached into his sleeve, pulled out a single chopstick, and suddenly threw it at Zhou Cheng's mixed yuan sword hilt.

  As soon as Laozi took out the golden axe, he wanted to trick himself. He gritted his teeth and swung his sword, chopping off a corner of the golden axe in one slash, which flew back spinning.

  Jin Gang was destroyed, Lao Zi angrily shouted repeatedly, and then said: "Zhou Cheng is a mediocre person, isn't he crazy? For such trivial matters of human beings, how can you be so serious and destroy my precious teachings?"

  Zhou Chengyi heard Laozi say that humans are like ants, which is extremely contemptuous of all living things. The sage's mind can no longer be calm and clear, and he is even more furious and unstoppable.

  ROAR!!! Zhou Cheng let out a loud shout, and his body suddenly expanded to a thousand times its original size. He transformed into the thousand-zhang-tall Golden Body of the Primordial Spirit that he had cultivated using the Pangu Great Method during the Chaos Era. A hint of Hongmeng energy seeped out, and the Five Elements Pagoda, except for the places protected by several saints, was reduced to dust within a radius of thousands of miles. The Golden Body's hands grasped the Pangu Sword, which had also expanded to a thousand times its original size. Following Laozi's aura, Zhou Cheng swung his sword in a frenzy and struck down with a single slash!

  "Ant! Ant! I'll have you killed by the people of the ant tribe, you big ant!"

  (I went to attend the Chongqing Sichuan old fellow town festival, and arrived late. Thank you everyone for your support and voting, and for providing so many valuable opinions. Even if this book's clicks and recommendations are poor, I will definitely finish writing it properly, and being a eunuch is absolutely not an option for me. If you didn't vote, that's okay too, just go to the book reviews and express your opinions, Xiaoyu is grateful.)