Chapter 587: We Are Only Porters of Resentment

Inside the Lingxiao Baodian, Di Jun felt the merit qi merging into the Qi Qi Golden Dragon, and a smile appeared on his face.

Although Nüwa's sanctification added a trace of pressure to his heart.

But overall, Nüwa is of Yao Clan origin, and now she has gained the Human Race's Merit, so the Yao Clan's Qi Qi has also risen with the tide.

All in all, it is a good thing.

……

Inside Donghuang Palace, Gu Yuan looked at the newly born human race, weak as if they were ants, yet what he thought of in his heart was another matter.

"The Human Race..."

"They are the future protagonists of heaven and earth, the darlings of Qi Qi."

"Also... the final winners of the Witch-Demon Calamity."

He stroked his chin, calculating in his heart.

"But they are too weak now, and there are too many watching them, making it inconvenient to act. Wait for them to develop for a few tens of thousands of years, spread across the Great Wasteland, then... perhaps it can be considered..."

"Older Brother's side... so many cultivating Blood Traces, and all immortals related to the Extinction Source Power come from the Witch Clan, yet the Ancestor of the Dao says it has nothing to do with the Witch Clan?"

"Could it be that even Hongjun has been contaminated by the Extinction Source Power?"

My boss is a villain?

I'll just invest directly.

……

Taiyin Star, inside Guanghan Palace.

Xi He looked toward the direction of Fèngqī Shān, her gaze complex.

She and Nüwa were once good friends.

But now, one is a lofty Heavenly Dao Saint, the other is a Monster Clan Heavenly Empress trapped in the Quantity Calamity Vortex.

Different positions, they have ultimately grown gradually apart.

She glanced at her younger sister Changxi beside her, who was looking at the newborn human race with a face full of curiosity, and sighed in her heart.

This path, she does not know if she walks it right or wrong.

But she knows, she already has no way back.

……

The Heavenly Court's Thunder Cleansing and Nüwa's merit sanctification, these two major events stirred up sky-reaching giant waves in this great lake of the Great Wasteland.

The Yao Clan Heavenly Court, after experiencing a bone-shaking Great Wash, not only did not suffer severe vitality loss, but instead, because unstable internal factors were removed, and they shared a trace of the Merit of Creating Humans, the cohesion and Qi Qi of the entire force both reached an unprecedented peak.

For an ongoing period, in the Great Wasteland, Ten Thousand Immortals Court, all took the Heavenly Court's lead as their guide.

In the view of the vast majority of living beings, the victory balance of the Witch-Demon struggle has already completely tilted toward the Yao Clan.

The Witch Clan, seems to have reached the end of the road.

Pangu Hall.

Below, Zhu Rong, Gonggong, and the others, each and every one with iron-blue faces.

"Older Brother! The news from the Heavenly Court side, you've all heard it, right?" Zhu Rong said violently, "The tens of thousands of chess pieces we painstakingly planted inside, were just uprooted completely by that Di Jun Na Si! Not a single one left!"

"Not only that," Gonggong gritted his teeth and added, "Di Jun even issued an Absolute Kill Order: anyone with ties to our Witch Clan, their origin race, all must be erased from the Great Wasteland! These past days, over a dozen small tribes dependent on us have been slaughtered to the last by the Heavenly Court's Yao Bing!"

"Bullying too far! Simply bullying too far!"

Inside the great hall, war fervor.

Zhu Rong even "whoosh" stood up in one motion, flames blazing on his body.

"Older Brother! What are we still waiting for? Di Jun Na Si has bullied his way to our face! He kills our people, we kill his Yao! I'll go lead men to kill up to the Heavenly Court right now, smash that broken mirror of his!"

"Smash the mirror? And then what?"

Di Jiang coldly looked at him, "Then let the entire Great Wasteland know, those blood sacrifice tribes, were our Witch Clan's behind-the-scenes doing? Let the Ancestor of the Dao see, how our Witch Clan poisons the great earth, ruins Father God Pangu's reputation?"

Zhu Rong's flames instantly dropped by half.

He opened his mouth, but could not utter a single word.

"Older Brother, then what do we do now?" Gonggong's face was full of irritation, "Can't we just admit it? Too stifling!"

"Admit? Why admit?"

Di Jiang stood up, he walked before that giant Pangu's Heart, his gaze becoming incomparably deep.

"From the start, this was a risky move. We used the Heavenly Court to rapidly expand, plant personnel — wasn't this link originally anticipated?"

"The problem now is, Di Jun is smarter than we imagined, and more ruthless."

"He used one cleansing, not only stabilizing the interior, but also throwing a huge black pot onto our heads."

"If not for the Ancestor of the Dao anticipating something in advance to happen for us, right now... the entire Great Wasteland would probably believe that strange black light at the Celestial Marriage ceremony was our Witch Clan's handiwork."

Di Jiang's words made all the Ancestral Witches' faces turn ugly.

Although they are overbearing, they also know, some pots absolutely cannot be carried.

They merely planted people in the Heavenly Court, but that does not mean "provoking Heavenly Dao Merit" this kind of thing was done by them!

Once confirmed, their Witch Clan would thoroughly become the Great Wasteland's public enemy, even the Ancestor of the Dao would not sit by and watch.

"Transmit My Command!"

Di Jiang turned around, his voice resolute and decisive.

"First, immediately notify all Great Witches outside, cease all activities related to blood sacrifice, destroy all Ancestral Spirit Holy Bones, sever all ties with those tribes!"

"Second, in the name of Pangu Hall, proclaim to the Ten Thousand Races of the Great Wasteland: Our Witch Clan is the Primordial Orthodoxy, we cultivate the heaven-supporting, earth-standing Flesh Body Divine Abilities, we walk the open and aboveboard Path of the Earth. For those crooked evil ways that use living beings' flesh and blood as sacrifice, we deeply hate and absolutely detest! Any of my Earth's Children, if discovering practitioners of blood sacrifice, may report to Pangu Halls in various places, our Witch Clan will surely dispatch War Witches to thoroughly exterminate them, clearing the names!"

"Third..." Di Jiang paused, his gaze sweeping over his brothers and sisters, speaking word by word, "The Wan Gu Ku's Great Array, retain."

"Ah?" Zhu Rong stared blankly, "Older Brother, this... this isn't contradictory?"

"Not contradictory." Di Jiang shook his head, "The blood sacrifice's dirty water, we cannot touch. But the Great Array's power, we cannot lose."

"Di Jun is using the pretext of investigating blood sacrifices to slaughter tribes close to us across the Honghuang Dadi. We cannot give him this pretext any longer."

Di Jiang explained, "Moreover, the Wan Gu Ku's Great Array has already absorbed enough resentment; it is temporarily sufficient. The most critical thing now is to avoid attracting the Ancestor of the Dao's attention."

Nüwa has just achieved Sanctification; Ancestor of the Dao Hongjun's gaze must still be fixed on the Great Wasteland."

At this time, if the Wu Clan still commits unpresentable acts like blood sacrifices against the wind, and is judged by the Ancestor of the Dao as 'poisoning living beings, harming heavenly harmony,' that would be the true destruction of the heavens."

"That Great Array, using the resentment of hundreds of millions of living beings as a guide, is a killing weapon that can truly threaten the Yao Clan's fortune. As long as it exists, Di Jun dares not easily wage all-out war against us. This is our final trump card."

"But the Great Array needs resentment power to maintain it..." Qiangliang asked in incomprehension.

"Then change the method." A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Di Jiang's eyes. "In the Honghuang zhī Zhōng, how many living beings die each day? More than hundreds of millions. War, slaughter, heavenly disasters... the resentment produced by these is enough to maintain the Great Array's operation."

"We no longer actively generate resentment; we only act as porters of resentment."