Chapter 370

Zhurong's voice fell.

Between heaven and earth, it suddenly boiled over.

All living beings looked sideways, their expressions different, indescribably shocked and unbelievable.

"What? The Ancestral Witches set out, actually to welcome Dizang and the others of the West?!"

"This... wasn't it Zhurong and the others who expelled the latter from the Netherworld before? Why are they so humble now, asking Dizang and the others to enter the Netherworld again?!"

"Unbelievable, truly unbelievable!"

"Those are Ancestral Witch-level existences, with their pride, would they actually lower their posture like this?"

Undoubtedly.

The first thing all living beings felt was disbelief.

The Ancestral Witches were willing to lower their status to drive a chariot for others, and there were six of them, a scene truly rare in eternity.

Most importantly, all living beings knew the pride of the Wu Clan.

They considered themselves the inheritance of Pangu, and even when facing Saints, or even Hongjun, they were all in a posture of not being convinced.

Today... it can be said that the contrast is huge.

One by one, gazes carried the feeling of watching the fun, observing this matter.

This time, the Wu Clan can be said to have lost all face.

At the same time, there were also creatures looking at the Western Buddhist Sect with full respect and reverence.

The Wu Clan lost all face, but the Western Buddhist Sect used this to increase its majesty.

And apart from this, there were also some great powerhouses whose focus was quite peculiar.

"Eh? Isn't... isn't that Di Jun's Sun Divine Chariot back then?!"

"Exactly, exactly, it is that treasure."

"It's just... I remember that back then, the Sun Divine Chariot had countless gems, flowing with color and dazzling."

"Now, why has it fallen into such a dim state."

Such words also caused an uproar among all living beings, discussing endlessly.

Driving the Ancestral Witches to pull the Sun Divine Chariot.

This wave, the Western Buddhist Sect can truly be said to have pulled out all the stops.

And it wasn't just ordinary living beings.

In Wanshou Mountain, Zhenyuanzi was also greatly moved at this moment.

"These Ancestral Witches who fear nothing actually have such a humble side?!"

Zhenyuanzi looked over, his expression full of astonishment.

Dizang and the others finally belonged to the Netherworld, and Zhenyuanzi knew this well.

However, he never expected that Zhurong and the others would use such an explosive, and even eye-popping way to invite Dizang and the others to come out again from hundreds of millions of miles away.

For a time, even Zhenyuanzi was somewhat confused.

But after pondering for a moment, his expression moved, thinking of something.

"It seems... all of this is ultimately the result of Daoist friend Chen Ku's methods!"

"Unfathomable, truly making us all look up to him."

That's right!

Zhenyuanzi could almost be certain.

Looking at the world, only Chen Ku possessed such shocking great methods, making the unruly Ancestral Witches bow their heads.

Zhenyuanzi looked at the Great Leiyin Temple on Mount Xumi, his eyes full of yearning.

Even as an ancient top-tier powerhouse, he couldn't help but feel a sense of looking up at Chen Ku, this "junior."

In fact, the Thirty-Three Heavens were not calm either.

Di Jun and Taiyi's expressions were gloomy, also paying attention to the various things happening in the world.

"Damn it, damn it!"

"That Chen Ku and the others actually destroyed my Sun Divine Chariot like that."

"It is simply... bullying people too much!"

Di Jun roared in a deep voice, furious.

In a sense, the Sun Divine Chariot was also part of Di Jun showing off his Demon Emperor majesty.

Being snatched by Chen Ku back then already made him angry.

And now, appearing in the world in such a way was more like a slap in the face of Di Jun.

How could he not be angry?!

Taiyi, on the side, had an even gloomier face.

"After this incident, the relationship between the Wu Clan and the Buddhist Sect has eased again."

"For us, this is not good news..."

Taiyi's words were meaningful.

To him, the Sun Divine Chariot matter was not worth mentioning.

More importantly, the attitude conveyed by Zhurong and the others.

Previously, the Wu Clan and the Buddhist Sect were at odds, almost breaking out into a shocking great war.

And in such a short time, Zhurong and the others had changed their attitude and took the initiative to pull a cart for the Buddhist Sect.

Doesn't this mean that in the dark, unknown to anyone, the Buddhist Sect has reached some kind of mediation with the Wu Clan?!

This made Taiyi feel a hint of unease in his heart.

As soon as these words were spoken, the ten great Demon Sages and others all had ugly expressions.

Whether it was the Wu Clan or the Buddhist Sect, their relationship with the Demon Race could not be considered very good.

And if these two sides were to "ally," it would be a catastrophic disaster for the Demon Race.

Everyone was naturally extremely concerned.

Kunpeng, the Demon Master, had an even more changing expression, seemingly weighing something in his heart.

An extremely oppressive and gloomy atmosphere gradually permeated the Demon Court.

Let's talk about the Western world.

Amidst the different reactions and discussions of all living beings.

Zhurong and the Ancestral Witches finally arrived at the foot of Mount Xumi, driving the Sun Divine Chariot.

The six great Ancestral Witches nodded slightly, still saying the same thing, inviting Dizang and the others to go and sit in command of the Netherworld.

Traveling all the way, witnessed by hundreds of millions of living beings, it can be said that they gave Dizang enough face.

In the Buddhist Sect, Dizang was already greatly moved, full of flattered expression.

"This... how can this be?!"

"Six great Ancestral Witches pulling a cart, how can I be worthy of this?!"

Dizang looked at Chen Ku, Jieyin, Zhunti, and the others in front of him, saying this.

After all, Dizang didn't have Chen Ku's cultivation yet, and was still in the Quasi-Saint realm.

Moreover, to him, Zhurong and the other Ancestral Witches could be called senior-level existences.

Therefore, Dizang waved his hands repeatedly, feeling unworthy.

Seeing him like this, Jieyin smiled faintly and said:

"Disciple, no need to say more!"

"Karma revolves, Zhurong and the others should bear the price for their past actions."

"Moreover, all of this was fought for you by your Senior Brother Chen Ku."

"Do not let down your Senior Brother's painstaking efforts."

Jieyin warned like this, also telling the truth.

All of this today was indeed Chen Ku's credit.

Hearing this, Dizang also looked at Chen Ku with full emotion and gratitude.

"Dizang thanks Senior Brother!"

He bowed deeply and said this.

At this moment, he clearly felt.

Unknowingly, Chen Ku seemed to have replaced Jieyin and Zhunti, becoming the most proud reliance and confidence of many Buddhist disciples.

It can even be said that if it were someone else who could seek justice for Dizang and make him enter the Netherworld again, that would be it.

But Chen Ku did more, not only making Dizang justified, but also restoring his lost reputation and majesty in one fell swoop.

Named Senior Brother, but in reality, he was already equivalent to a master.

Facing Dizang's thanks, Chen Ku was quite calm.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Dizang, no need to be polite."

"Remember, you represent the solemnity of my Buddhist Sect."

"Go, don't let anyone look down on you."

Chen Ku's words, although calm, contained an indescribable supreme dominance.

Hearing his words, Dizang, who was originally somewhat terrified, was greatly encouraged.

He nodded heavily and didn't say anything more.

Immediately turning around, he walked with his head held high, carrying his mount Di Ting, left the Buddhist Sect, and boarded the Sun Divine Chariot with great majesty.

After Dizang, Fengdu Great Emperor, the Ten Kings of Hell, and others also followed out.

"Sorry to trouble you, Ancestral Witches!"

Dizang looked at Zhurong and the others, who were sturdy but now reduced to "coachmen," and said this.

However, in his words, there was a kind of indescribable majesty.

It could even be said that it was more like a casual instruction from a superior to a subordinate.

If it were in the past, with the violent temper of Zhurong and the others, they would have long since gone berserk and started a fight.

But this result was hard-won.

Therefore, naturally, no one dared to explode.

The Ancestral Witches had to pinch their noses and accept it.

Afterward, they didn't want to say more, pulled the Sun Divine Chariot again, and headed toward the Netherworld.

If the previous scene just made all living beings shocked and unable to calm down.

Then witnessing this scene with their own eyes was completely explosive.

"Heavens, this scene really happened."

"Ancestral Witches pulling a cart, Dizang sitting on it."

"Tsk tsk... for us cultivators, having such treatment once in a lifetime is not a wasted life."

"Ultimately, it's good to lean against a big tree to stay cool."

"No matter how arrogant the Ancestral Witches are, under the deterrence of the Saint's orthodoxy, they have to bow their heads."

"No matter what, in the future, we must absolutely not easily provoke the Western Buddhist Sect."

Although all living beings had already understood the intentions of Zhurong and the others.

However, seeing them pull a cart for Dizang with their own eyes was another kind of huge shock that could be called magical.

How many times in eternity could such a scene happen?!

Even ancient innate powerhouses were envious.

There were also powerhouses who sighed, more clearly realizing the deterrent power of the Western Buddhist Sect, secretly thinking in their hearts that they must absolutely not be at odds with the Buddhist Sect.

Otherwise, it would be no different from seeking their own death.

Thus, wherever Zhurong and the others went, there were constant exclamations and discussions.

Later on, Zhurong and the various Ancestral Witches couldn't help but have their old faces flushed red, feeling extremely awkward.

And this was precisely the result Chen Ku wanted.

Fortunately, even without Dijiang's space divine ability, the speed of Zhurong and the others was not slow.

Before long, they arrived outside the Netherworld.

The Sun Divine Chariot carried Dizang and fell into the Netherworld in one fell swoop.

In an instant, there was another huge commotion in the Netherworld.

"We welcome Senior Dizang, welcome Fengdu Great Emperor, Ten Kings of Hell adults..."

Houyi and Kuafu immediately bowed and worshipped, welcoming everyone back with sincerity.

Between their words, they couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

The affairs of the Netherworld are trivial, and mysterious and obscure, difficult to understand.

Therefore, Houyi and the two had long been annoyed, with one head and two big.

And no one was looking forward to the return of Dizang and the others more than them.

Now that they finally got their wish, the various affairs of managing the Netherworld could finally be handed back.

Therefore, Houyi and Kuafu also felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

Not only them.

Even the ordinary Wu Clan members who were extremely hostile to Dizang and the others dared not be presumptuous anymore.

One by one, figures hurriedly saluted, also worshipping Dizang and the others.

Are you kidding?!

Their own Ancestral Witches were already pulling a cart for them, how could ordinary Wu Clan members dare to be disrespectful?!

Even in the vast Netherworld, the hundreds of millions of souls were suddenly rioting at this time.

The difference was that they no longer made shrill, sinister screams.

On the contrary, it was a feeling of extreme joy.

Those souls still had some residual consciousness, and naturally knew that Dizang sitting in command of the Netherworld and performing the work of salvation was the best result for countless souls.

In short, everything was welcoming Dizang and the others to regain control of the Netherworld's divine power.

Regarding this, Dizang nodded.

However, he didn't forget Zhurong and the others.

Dizang turned around and looked at the few.

"Thank you all for your trouble."

"Why not enter the Netherworld and rest for a while?!"

Dizang, although representing the majesty of the Western Buddhist Sect, was not someone who got carried away or was ungrateful.

Zhurong and the others had already done this, so he naturally wouldn't deliberately put on airs.

These words could be considered extremely polite.

However, hearing Dizang's words, Zhurong, Gonggong, Qiangliang, and the others all shook their heads in unison.

"No need!"

Zhurong responded somewhat stiffly.

Gonggong suddenly spoke, both as if answering Dizang and as if announcing to all living beings in the world.

"From now on, if anyone in our Wu Clan wants to enter the Netherworld, they must get the consent of Daoist friend Dizang!"

"Even if it's us Ancestral Witches, it's no exception, let all living beings in the world bear witness to these words!"

Leaving such a sentence, Zhurong and the others didn't want to stay for even a moment.

Afterward, they turned and left as if fleeing, returning to the Wu Clan.

Embarrassing!

Too embarrassing!

If they stayed any longer, who knows how long all living beings would discuss them.

Watching the usually aggressive Ancestral Witches reveal such a state today, all living beings couldn't help but laugh and shake their heads.

However, Gonggong's words also made all living beings solemn, their hearts shaking.

"Anyone entering the Netherworld must get Dizang's consent?!"

"This... it seems that after this incident, Dizang has become the actual controller of the Netherworld."

"Exactly, exactly, Pingxin Niangniang is the former Houtu, and the Wu Clan is still like this, shouldn't we ordinary cultivators remember it even more, and absolutely not offend Dizang's majesty?!"

Clearly.

The attitude of Zhurong, Gonggong, and the others made all living beings feel the powerful majesty of the Western Buddhist Sect even more.

Although Pingxin is the Lord of Reincarnation, Dizang possesses greater authority and is enough to dominate everything in the Netherworld.

All living beings were amazed.

In Mount Kunlun, the Three Pure Ones were also greatly moved, their expressions different.

"Damn it..."

"What is this all about?!"

Laozi's face was as gloomy as water, his brows tightly furrowed, muttering to himself like this.

Everything that happened before his eyes made him completely dumbfounded.