Chapter 344: Waiting to Sell at a Good Price, the Asura Way!
The six top big shots of the witch-demon circle stared covetously at the River Styx together.
This made the demon ancestor so moved that he didn't dare move at all.
He couldn't bear it.
He really couldn't bear it.
Because, this is truly not doing divine business! Ah ah ah!
Six against one.
【Fuck!】
【Do you still care about face?!】
The River Styx sheathed his sword and sat down, eyes observing nose, nose observing heart, a picture of an honest person… but from time to time he would glance with the corner of his eye at the intensely watching top big shots, and his complexion was dark, making one guess that in his heart he was wildly spraying a feeling of numbness.
However.
Who would pay attention to those six overbearing ancient gods standing shoulder to shoulder?
They were just playing with the Chaos Bell, River Chart and Luo Book, Qiankun Divine Cauldron, Xuanpin Gate, Reason Divine Axe… some sneered, some were indifferent, some pretended to be cool, some were slacking off… Although the forces they represent are the protagonists maintaining order in Honghuang in this era, they should be fair and just, but just looking at the surface, right now there is hardly any righteous vigor to be found, only an extremely shameless domineering manner—
Whoever doesn't obey, we'll beat them!
The human race's envoy Fengxi watched this scene, watching how the demon ancestor of the River Styx sat back resentfully… Although from a moral standpoint, he should feel sympathy for the River Styx and condemn the witch-demons—even if he couldn't do so openly, after returning behind the scenes he would also mess around on the keyboard.
But…
【Hmm… let's speak from the heart.】
【I'm so envious!】
His eyes lively, he said: 【When can our human race also be this roguish?】
【Not like now, where having the Wu Clan backing us from behind gives us a place, but rather having our own clan's lineup out in the open would allow us to run rampant and domineer, overwhelming the entire Honghuang…】
【Even if it's just a patriarch of a school.】
【Or even a top-tier Taiyi Golden Immortal who wields heavenly executions, when faced with questioning from our human race's leaders, would have to speak gently and meekly, and however the trouble started, they'd have to sit back honestly, not daring to cause too many thorns.】
Morally condemn.
Envious in heart.
These two are not contradictory.
Because generally speaking, those who only condemn are those whose 'gun' is not strong… nominally condemning, but essentially it's envy, yearning to possess power of the same level.
—I may not use it to wield power and prestige, but I must have it!
Unfortunately.
To achieve Fengxi's goal.
Nowadays, the human race truly has a heavy burden and a long road ahead.
After all, although the River Styx demon ancestor is currently intimidated and appears obedient, one must look at his opponent!
He was only able to swallow that mouthful of resentment after being jointly watched by six big shots whose strength absolutely stands at the Taiyi level… Although this is a severe loss of face, it can already be said to be a glorious defeat.
Human race, to reach this point… one dare not say they could single-handedly take on the two major ruffians, witch and demon, as they are now arrayed.
【Hmm, just right.】
【Blue, red, yellow, white, black… the five colors and five elements, roughly enough to be a major ruffian, a supreme domineering CEO.】
【Under heaven, all land belongs to the king; thunder and rain, all come from the human race.】
Fengxi indulged in that thought for a moment.
Afterwards, feeling dispirited, he silently sighed, 【Unfortunately… unfortunately.】
【The Black and White Emperors are nowhere to be found.】
【The Blue Emperor is slacking off, the Flame Emperor appears and disappears intermittently, the Yellow Emperor is even more extreme, not even showing a shadow.】
【How exactly should we do it so that our human race has hope to assemble a five-colored team and display today's domineering conduct?】
Fengxi slightly shook his head.
……
「River Styx fellow Daoist, seeing your hesitant look… if you have something to say, just speak plainly; my Heavenly Court opens the floor for speech, there will be no punishment for words, nor will I casually nitpick at you, fellow Daoist。」
Di Jun spoke gently while his finger rubbed the River Chart and Luo Book, stirring up clear, spirited light that reflected the myriad phenomena of Honghuang, demonstrating its extraordinariness.
If we say the Heavenly Dao is Honghuang's server, then this River Chart and Luo Book is indeed a database, for people to query and search, and even to a certain extent modify software code; it is most mysterious.
Although in terms of power, the River Chart and Luo Book cannot compare to the Chaos Bell.
But it is nevertheless the most fitting spiritual treasure for the position of the Heavenly Emperor Sage Sovereign.
After all, conquering the world is easy, governing it is hard.
To govern such a vast Honghuang, relying solely on the Chaos Bell for intimidation won't do, after all, if the stakes are high enough, what is there to fear about death?
At that time, naturally the River Chart and Luo Book will hold up the scene, nip problems in the bud, eradicate hidden dangers, and block the paths of the big rats.
With fewer obstacles, progress speeds up, the qi-yun merit supplied to the Heavenly Emperor increases, efficiency improves dramatically… and someday one will reach the point of being invincible under heaven without relying on external objects.
Like Pangu's achievement.
When that time comes, what is the Chaos Bell worth?
The Heaven-Opening Axe is nothing much either.
This is a long-term auxiliary-type spiritual treasure.
Of course, because of its nature, it is also destined to be easily coveted by some.
For example, a certain nameless demon master, at this moment glanced twice more… but soon his gaze shifted, pretending nothing happened, earnestly watching the show, watching Di Jun harness the trend, there bullying the River Styx, displaying the victor's magnanimity.
Even if his tone is gentle, the substance is still rubbing salt into the River Styx's wound.
Originally the demon ancestor was inferior in strength and had no choice but to retreat, yet now he is still being told to speak frankly…
That is simply bullying someone and then making the victim say the bullying was good!
A blatantly overbearing style.
Overbearing has never merely been pure verbal arrogance, contempt for others, defying Heaven and Earth.
Just like now.
The Yao Emperor opened the floor to advice, displaying the wise image of the Heavenly Court's ruler, yet it pitied Minghe Fiend Ancestor, letting him speak on the theme of protecting the orderly, rule‑based development of the whole Honghuang and sternly purging Rahu's remnants — which in fact was a suppression limiting the future development of his own armed forces.
But what could Minghe do about it?
He couldn't do much…… Even if he wanted to, he'd have to wait until the Wu and Yao developed a rift.
Otherwise, if the Wu and Yao joined forces, even the Dao Ancestor could be defied into merging with the Dao—what would become of Minghe…?
The fate of Rahu Fiend Ancestor was widely spread among the assembly of ancient gods and sages, making many mighty divine beings shudder.
"Please Minghe Fiend Ancestor speak freely, and on the issue of Rahu remnants' resurgence and how to nip trouble in the bud, consider that our Heavenly Court and the Wu Clan, the two righteous organizations, the most important order‑maintaining forces in Honghuang, advocate the 'Regiment Non‑Proliferation Agreement'—is it feasible? Can it be effective in clearing out the active space of Rahu remnants?"
Di Jun then spoke, his face full of smiles, very gentle: "We sincerely await the statement of the highest authority of the karmic system."
Easy to say, easy to say.
Minghe drooped his eyelids, giving a smile that didn't reach his eyes, and opened his mouth: "You strike at Rahu Fiend Ancestor's remnants' resurgence, prevent today's terror‑style assassination from recurring—are you asking whether I support it?"
"Heh…… All are members of the innate divinities of Honghuang Heaven and Earth, possessing a noble, benevolent spirit, worrying for the world and for all beings; the myriad destructive, wanton slaughtering acts of Rahu Fiend Ancestor must be despised and resisted."
"So, regarding your actions, I certainly support them!"
Minghe Fiend Ancestor spoke word by word, with occasional grinding of teeth sounding.
"Now, Rahu's remnants, in the midst of their turmoil, conceal a great army plotting mischief…… My heart is filled with anxiety, fearing a repeat of the tragic events of the past."
"Fortunately, the Wu Clan and the Heavenly Court are present—the two most important order‑maintaining forces in Honghuang—stepping forward to oppose the demonic remnants…… Such a righteous deed embodies the highest virtue; seeing it fills me with great relief, and I sigh that the lofty spirit of Pangu the Ancestor God now has successors."
"Knowing shame, possessing integrity, not bullying the weak with strength, moral conduct serving as an example for all gods……"
On the surface, Minghe praised both the Wu Clan and the Heavenly Court to the skies.
But the thick sarcasm and mockery hidden inside…… the mighty Luo present weren't foolish; they could hear it and knew it required a reverse reading.
Too shameless!
Too lacking in integrity!
Bullying the weak with strength!
Moral conduct—seriously dragging down the average of the innate divinities!
What a pity.
This is of no use.
After all, these many epithets have proven that among the Yao Emperor and the Wu Clan there are no shortage of fierce characters, who unanimously think——'face,' is that something you can eat?
What's more, they could be even more outrageous.
"Those who know me, Minghe also!"
Di Jun wore a look of satisfaction, saying, "I, leading the Heavenly Court, have toiled for years, striving to aid and protect mortal beings; it can be said I have poured out my heart and blood, exhausted my energy…… but I am not one who likes to boast."
I never expected that Daoist friend Minghe would know the conduct of my Heavenly Court so well, able to speak eloquently, using words of praise to urge us onward…… Jun, I humbly accept.
Having said that, the Yao Emperor sighed deeply and told the Yao Marshal Báizé: "Báizé, please record these words spoken by Daoist friend Minghe, enter them into the annals, so that later generations may see…… let them know that their livelihood is enjoyable thanks to the contributions of us predecessors."
"As you command." Báizé rose and clasped his hands.
Right, and Shangyang…… you are most deft of hand and mind.' Di Jun then turned to another Yao Marshal: 'Later, you will embroider Minghe Daoist friend's four-line appraisal onto a banner and hang it in the reception hall behind the South Heaven Gate…… to inspire the divine beings who come to work each day, taking this as their goal for divine virtue and conduct.'
"Yes!" Shangyang's mouth twitched slightly, as if he were desperately trying not to laugh.
Having arranged these, Di Jun finally turned satisfactorily toward Minghe: "Daoist friend, please continue…… continue."
However, Minghe was already somewhat dazed, his eyes twitching wildly, not knowing what else to say.
Merely, a thought lingered in his mind——
'This term's Heavenly Court is also this shameless……'
Open praise, hidden mockery?
Doesn't matter; I'll just retaliate disgustedly.
As for cursing to one's face——
Huh?
Six mighty beings joined forces, vividly telling the one who dared to scold——'You can't beat us!'
Moreover.
Integrity has been utterly lost.
Perhaps one is not good.
Which Yao Emperor or Wu Clan prodigy, pulling out a bag of detergent, would insist it is evidence that Minghe and Rahu colluded to develop a large‑scale demonic way destructive weapon, then rally the Wu‑Yao allied forces to charge into the Sea of Blood for a frenzied slaughter……
Who would dare to bet!?
'If it weren't that I can't deal with you six all at once……'
Minghe Fiend Ancestor let out a long sigh in his heart, then rallied himself again.
'However, how long can your collusion in disgrace last?'
'Sooner or later, you will fight each other to the death……'
Existing in the cracks, being crushed simultaneously by both sides, this is indeed a miserable state.
'But if either side of the Wu and Yao falls into disadvantage, seeking victory, the disadvantaged side will always think of other means, exchange benefits, draw in new forces…… then this so‑called agreement will collapse on its own.'
'A tripartite balance holds great promise.'
Minghe maintained an appearance of furious indignation, but inwardly he was utterly calm, calculating and weighing.
'As things stand, the Wu Clan is most likely to falter first in a stalemate, fall into disadvantage, and need to bring in outside help…… even if they know it may raise a tiger to their own detriment.'
'By then, perhaps I can ruthlessly take a cut……'
'Mm…… reincarnation…… the six paths……'
I created the Asura; now there is already an Asura clan, an Asura sect... If I could also immerse it in samsara, set up a unique banner, forge my own path?
That hope of victory belonging to me still exists...
Nether River calculated the situation, a cold light in their eyes.
Let you be proud for a moment... No matter how many shackles, as long as you don't end up as miserable and unlucky as that Rahu fellow, there will always be a chance to break free.
Thinking of Rahu Demon Ancestor, Nether River's mindset steadied again.
This is a chicken soup that couldn't be better.
Look at others, a generation's titan, they have endured so much hardship.
What is this minor setback he is currently facing, really?
Moreover, winning early doesn't count as winning; as long as one can pluck the final fruit of victory, all those who have slapped his face will be struck back!
Thinking this way, the Nether River Demon Ancestor's fighting spirit rose again.
'For now, just endure a while, wait for calm waters, and prepare for the ultimate slaughter in all directions!'
Having made up his mind, Nether River settled on a low-key development path, as a remedy and compensation for having been too conspicuous before.
Of course, in his outward performance, he dare not be the slightest careless; his acting is on point, he wants those who have joined forces to blockade and encircle him to relax and look down on him, no longer seeing him as a threat.
"Hah... hah..."
The Nether River Demon Ancestor took a deep breath, as if in a state of furious resentment and helplessness, like being made to do that thing and set up a memorial arch by some people, angered to the extreme; yet being weak and powerless, unable to change the situation, he gazed sorrowfully at the era...
The acting was lifelike.
After a long while, Nether River difficulty uttered from his mouth, 'Continue... I don't have much more to say.'
'I can only say, I support the Heavenly Court's intention in this action... but in concrete implementation, I still have some minor suggestions.'
'Like the procession and decorum of the gods coming and going, there are strict operational procedures, assigning appropriate personnel... This too is a sizable force; the Wu Clan and the Heavenly Court want to restrict it, but surely they wouldn't dismantle this as well?'
Ming He strove, trying to evoke resonance among the gods, "Moreover, possessing the sanctity of their own clan…… they nurture outstanding juniors, each becoming talented, numerous…… This also cannot be regarded as plotting rebellion, can it?"
But the Great Luo below won't just follow the routine... The world has long been peaceful, so there wouldn't be so many disputes.
One must always give them a loophole to exploit, to show their methods!
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