"King of Yinshang, you have the fate of the human race. I won't kill you, but it's better to give this sword to me.”Sage Zhunti smiled at Di Xin.
He seemed amiable and close.
During the conversation.
However, he waved the Tree of Seven Wonders in his hand and the Qingping Sword in Di Xin's hand flew back to him.
"Senior Brother Tongtian, I'm sorry!"
Zhunti took out the Tree of Seven Wonders to destroy the Qingping Sword.
This included a wisp of Tongtian's primordial spirit.
With the high grade of the Tree of Seven Wonders, he could really destroy the Qingping Sword.
"Let Tyr dare! If you destroy my Merit Spirit Treasure, you will die without a doubt!!!”
A wisp of the primordial spirit of Sect Master Tongtian let out an extremely cold and low voice.
"Why not?" With a kind smile on his face, Cundi raised the Tree of Seven Wonders and was about to attack.
Right at this moment, a strong sense of unease rose in his heart, causing him to pause.
Then, he smiled and said,"
"Forget it. There's no hurry to destroy Senior Brother Tongtian's Merit Numinous Treasure.”
It was obvious that he did not dare to make a move because he was uneasy.
The higher the cultivation, the more accurate the premonition.
Zhunti Jieyin was the most cautious and would not take risks easily.
He put away the Qingping Sword and the Tree of Seven Wonders.
Then, he looked at Di Xin.
Grand Preceptor Wen saw Zhunti and Jieyin and cast his gaze over. He hurriedly stood in front of Di Xin to protect him.
In front of a Saint, even if he felt his soul tremble and his heart was filled with despair, he still forced himself to confront the Saint.
The Two Sages of the West couldn't be trusted, and Wen Zhong didn't dare to believe a word they said. Even if they said that they wouldn't harm Di Xin, he couldn't help but feel nervous.
He was already prepared to die and was willing to protect Di Xin with his life!
"King of Yinshang, the will of the Heavenly Dao is irreversible. Whether you agree or not, you must be a tyrant.”
"This is the will of the heavens. It's not up to you.”
"Although we Sages are afraid of the fate of the human race and won't kill you, following the confusion of the Heavenly Dao is within the rules.”
As soon as Zhunti finished speaking, he waved his hand and cast the Art of Confusion.
At the same time, Di Xin's eyes became hazy.
When he was bewitched at the Nüwa Temple, that feeling appeared again.
A sudden impulse made Di Xin want to order Ji Bo Yikao to be killed, boiled, and fed to his father, Ji Chang!
Di Xin was like a demon.
However, at this moment, the powerful will of Renhuang allowed him to break free from a trace of clarity.
Di Xin took out a dagger from his waist and stabbed it into his thigh.
Chi.
Blood splattered everywhere. Di Xin endured the pain and used the Emperor Intent to temporarily resist the bewitching spell.
"So it's you! You definitely won't succeed!" Di Xin gritted his teeth and stared at Sage Zhunti.
Before this, he only knew that the Saint was scheming against him and bewitching him, but he did not know who was the one who made the move.
He felt a familiar bewitching feeling and finally knew that it was Zhunti who attacked him!
Di Xin knew that if he was bewitched by Zhunti and cooked Ji Bo Yikao, Ji Chang would be heartbroken and Xiqi would attack the Shang Dynasty!
This scheme was extremely sinister!
Now, his master, Sect Master Tongtian, had already gone to the Purple Cloud Palace. How could he reverse everything?
Could it be that he could only be manipulated by others?
Di Xin's heart was filled with despair and struggle.
"Presumptuous! The King of Yinshang is blessed with the fate of the human race. What did you do to him?!”
When Wen Zhong saw Di Xin's abnormal state, he still forced himself to scold the Saint even though the Saint's soul was trembling.
"Noisy."
Zhunti and Jieyin Saint frowned slightly. They glared at Wen Zhong with their eyes full of saint's will.
A total of four bangs were heard.
For a moment, blood and flesh flew everywhere.
Wen Zhong's four limbs exploded.
It wasn't empty talk that everyone below the Saint Realm was an ant.
With just a glance and a thought, Grand Preceptor Wen's limbs exploded.
Grand Preceptor Wen of the Shang Dynasty had lost both his hands and legs and was reduced to a human staff.
At this moment, he was lying on the ground in front of Di Xin.
It was extremely miserable.
However, his body was made of iron, and he did not let out a single scream!
"No!"
Di Xin's eyes were about to pop out, and his veins bulged.
However, it did not change anything.
"Ants." With a slight wave of Zhunti's hand, Grand Preceptor Wen, who had been reduced to a human stick, made a " chi " sound. His flesh and blood were separated and turned into a pile of meat paste.
Only the truesoul remained.
It floated towards the distant God Rankings.
"You…how dare you! My master, Sect Master Tongtian, will never let you off!!!”
Seeing Grand Preceptor Wen die in front of his eyes, Di Xin felt helpless and furious!
"Your Majesty, don't be too sad. Soon, you will become a puppet and a tyrant.”
"You will commit a crime that is a thousand times crueler than this, and you will leave behind an infamy that will last through the ages.”
"Today is your final moment of clarity. Go and be a tyrant!”
Even after killing Grand Preceptor Wen, Saint Zhunti's face still maintained the peaceful Buddha's light.
As he spoke, he used the bewitching technique again.
The clarity in Di Xin's eyes suddenly struggled, but he was once again bewitched.
This time, there was no Qingping Sword, nor was there any reminder from his master, School Master Tongtian.
He also didn't have enough willpower to get rid of the confusion...
However, at this moment.
Zhunti and Jieyin, the two Western Sages, seemed to have sensed something and turned to look behind them.
"What a powerful Buddha nature! You must be fated with our Western Sect!"
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