Chapter 916: Nine Hundred Twelve Zhang Pacifying Monsters (4)

Nine Hundred Twelve Zhang Pacifying Monsters (4)

The grand formation surrounded and trapped them, weakened them, then suddenly rose up and beat them in a group.

Sha Jun and Ci Huang were panicked and defeated, frantically resisting.

But, resistance was futile and struggle ineffective……Wu Tie and his forces not only had overwhelming numbers, but also had the Fire Transmission Grand Formation assisting, and even more, treasures such as the Grand Dao Forge, Black Sword, and Primordial Crown aiding the battle.

Sha Jun and Ci Huang first roared and cursed, then wailed in curses, as their origin was bit by bit cut away by piecemeal strikes, as their origin was continuously devoured by the Six Desires Demon Venerable, Crimson Lotus Demon Venerable, Sarira Bone Venerable, and the Yellow Springs Three Venerables, the two old monsters also panicked.

Logically, the psychological activity of such evil monsters cannot be measured by ordinary people's thinking.

But the two old monsters have had spiritual intelligence for many years; they have sufficiently 'evolved', evolving to the point of developing a deep fear of death.

Just like the old monsters who sealed themselves in the Green Lotus Observatory, White Lotus Palace, and Crimson Lotus Temple, having lived too long, they no longer wish to die, or rather, dare not die.

Three days later, when Sha Jun and Ci Huang were beaten to the point that even a trace of their innate spiritual light was about to collapse, Wu Tie was about to activate the Grand Dao Forge to completely refine them, when strands of yellow sand and poisonous gas rose up, condensing into two odd-looking old men.

Sha Jun had yellow hair, yellow beard, yellow complexion, even his eyeballs were a pure yellow; he was only three chi tall, yet he had a big belly, inside his translucent belly one could see rolling yellow sand everywhere, and a boundless yellow sand world.

Wu Tie's eye corner twitched slightly; this Sha Jun's strength is somewhat terrifying.

Ci Huang, on the other hand, turned into a green-haired, green-bearded, green-complexioned old man, whose eyeballs were a twisted mottled multicolored light pattern, standing seven or eight zhang tall, with a waist as thin as a water bucket, a tall old man.

This guy's body was covered in visible fine hairs, each three-inch-long hair standing up defiantly, the tips flickering with tiny poisonous light, and constantly spewing strands of poisonous gas from the tips.

"Please spare me……I don't want to die." Sha Jun earnestly looked at Wu Tie: "We are stronger than the Blood Sea, Mysterious Bones, and Old Lump……We won't die; we can help you."

Wu Tie smiled, looking at this solemn-faced Sha Jun, and said in a low voice: "Now, you don't want offerings anymore?"

Sha Jun forcefully patted his belly, looking ever more earnestly at Wu Tie: "Those offerings are merely to strengthen the Monster Country……For myself, what use are those offerings? To eat? To drink? I am not a living being, and have no such needs."

He pointed to the silent Ci Huang standing aside, and Sha Jun sincerely said: "Old Ci doesn't need those offerings either; he actually just needs to take root in the desert to live well."

He sighed, and Sha Jun said in a low voice: "But, our Monster Country's Saint Ancestor left an imprint in our bloodline……When the Monster Country is weakened, we must replenish its strength."

Wu Tie raised his eyebrows: "Oh, oh, you have your Saint Ancestor's imprint in your bloodline?"

Sha Jun gave a dry laugh: "I and Old Ci have already erased that imprint in our bloodline; after all, we've lived this long……We certainly have some tricks."

He spread his hands, Sha Jun looked at Wu Tie and said: "We two brothers, since gaining spiritual intelligence, have been together all these years……We live happily and don't want to die, so……give us a chance!"

It is obvious that Sha Jun and Ci Huang are not good at communicating with outsiders.

Even when they beg for mercy, their expressions, body language, and words are dry and tasteless.

Wu Tie looked at these two strange monster venerables, pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Release your innate spiritual light, let this king leave a seal. You must not think of erasing the seal this king leaves, for that would truly be deadly."

Sha Jun and Ci Huang glanced at each other, sighed, and then looked at the surrounding ghost venerables and demon venerables.

"You little ghost brats, little demon brats……really, good for nothing." Sha Jun sighed: "You've dragged down your grandfather Sha Jun; sooner or later I'll settle this account with you."

Sighing and shaking their heads, Sha Jun and Ci Huang undid a layer of heavenly Dao blessing on their innate spiritual light, allowing Wu Tie to leave a controlling seal in their innate imprint.

Feeling that their life and death were wholly in Wu Tie's grasp, Sha Jun looked up at the sky, cursed a few lines, then laughed: "Go, go, go, hurry, we brothers will lead the way; let's go clean up those scoundrels Old Lump, Old Saw, Old Hammer, Old Net."

Sha Jun laughed extraordinarily brightly: "We brothers are unlucky; they too should be unlucky……Never kill them; make sure they become slaves and servants just like us brothers."

Beside him, Ci Huang suddenly laughed 'ke ke ke', opened his mouth to reveal a mouthful of sharp, fine fangs, and spoke in a strange voice: "That's right……Those four old fellows, each one is arrogant and aloof; Martial King, you must absolutely not kill them, but also absolutely not easily subdue them."

Ci Huang gritted his teeth, his mouth full of fangs spitting countless sparks, his voice turning eerily mysterious with a 'ke ke' laugh: "We must torture them a thousand times, ten thousand times, make them kneel on the ground swearing oaths, crying for father and mother, embracing Martial King's thigh and calling 'dear father', then subdue them……"

Wu Tie and all his followers all felt a chill run down their spines.

Sha Jun and Ci Huang, indeed worthy of being the two great monster venerable old ghosts of the Monster Country.

What on earth are they thinking in their heads? Their mental circuits are ultimately still quite different from ordinary people's.

The Canghai Daoist beside them muttered quietly: "However, these two fellows' true forms are strange, just two points of faint light; they have no fleshly bodies, nor do they seem to have brains!"

The Northern Monster Country altogether has only seven great monster venerables; the five great monster venerables have already been slain, and the two strongest great monster venerables have also defected to Wu Tie; thereafter, things become very simple.

Wu Tie directly, in the name of the Regent King of the Blazing Dynasty, mobilized the Northern Border Army of the Blazing Dynasty, driving tens of thousands of standard warships, mighty and mighty, advancing northward.

Along the way, the two great monster venerables displayed their divine powers, summoning forth the strange and odd monsters of the Northern Monster Country one after another; Wu Tie either imprisoned, sealed, or slew them.

The monsters of the Monster Country are not ordinary living beings; they have no concept of food, drink, reproduction, etc.

Therefore, the Monster Country's land is most pristine, its natural environment most splendidly beautiful; everywhere is undeveloped primordial wilderness, everywhere grow countless rare flowers and herbs, precious spiritual medicines, and every mineral vein has never been mined.

Even these monsters hardly know how to use weapons; in many blessed grottoes, there are innate spiritual weapons and treasures naturally bred by heaven and earth, hidden.

Wu Tie led his great army northward in a sweep, along the way also reaping untold numbers of rare treasures.

At the same time, the news that the Ghost State and Monster State had already been pacified by the Martial King had already spread like a hurricane throughout the entire Sui Dynasty.