Chapter 1120: Game of Wits
"It is done!"
Heavenly Lake Retreat of the Sacred Palace of the World Tree.
The Azure Emperor clapped his hands and laughed heartily.
Patriarch Weng slowly returned to his seat. He now understood whom the Azure Emperor wanted to make take a stand.
So it was the ancestor of the Nether Clan, "Blood Sea."
This man truly was a hero of his generation.
Unfortunately, his Heaven-Mending Method had not succeeded, and he could not evolve into a "Heaven" like the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss.
With the ancestral weapon "Mara's Slaughter" and the "Bloodheart Pearl," he had perfected the power of his great divine ability. Yet within the River Styx Blood Sea, he remained a genuine powerhouse.
As long as the River Styx did not run dry, the Blood Sea would not die.
"What brilliant methods, Fellow Daoist."
Immortal Yu Hua stood gracefully before the immortal palace, her figure ethereal and poised. She said coldly, "If Tu Shan had not been extraordinarily powerful enough to withstand the Old Buddha's conversion, how could you all be sitting here in peace, chatting leisurely? And then using this chance to force Blood Sea into joining the fray and assisting Wu Rong in completing the great undertaking of establishing the underworld to replace Yin Heaven."
Patriarch Weng glanced sideways at Immortal Yu Hua. He had initially thought the Azure Emperor wanted Immortal Yu Hua to take a stand. On further thought, however, Immortal Yu Hua was the one who least needed to declare her position. Thus, he was not surprised that she had come now.
"Why have you come, Fellow Daoist?"
"If I had come any later, he would have been captured and made into a monk."
Immortal Yu Hua's phoenix eyes blazed as she berated him. "What kind