Abolish the Human Sect? The Sages' Choice
Ziwei's words were like a bolt from the blue, leaving all living beings shivering.
That's insane!
"You wretched child! How could you utter such hurtful words?"
Laozi let out a great shout, and an invisible aura surged forth, shaking heaven and earth, causing billions of living beings to tremble and bow their heads.
The awe-inspiring might of Heaven is truly awe-inspiring.
The Sage's invisible power permeated the heavens and earth.
The millions of living beings in the Mount Shouyang area trembled under this oppressive force, their minds on the verge of collapse.
The powerful figures who came to offer their congratulations looked extremely grim, as if they had lost their parents.
I never expected that I would encounter such a thing when I came just to offer my congratulations.
The Human Emperor Ziwei has gone mad, daring to provoke the Sage in this way.
Is it okay to say something like that?
If they were to completely anger the Taiqing Saint, wouldn't those who came to offer their congratulations also be implicated?
An unexpected disaster!
Who would have thought that going out to deliver a gift would lead to something like this!
I should never have come, even if you paid me.
Haotian, mingling among the Human Race, lowered his head and sneered, feeling inexplicably comfortable. Just as he had expected, the Taiqing Saint had come to target Ziwei.
"Fool! To dare to defy Sage like this, even if you have the luck of the Human Race, you will not have a good end."
If Ziwei had obediently left with Laozi, there probably wouldn't have been so much trouble; at most, I would have just placed him under Laozi arrest.
But now, with such a rebuttal, the Sage has been thoroughly enraged, and that would be a serious problem.
Haotian thought to himself, and suddenly felt a sense of dejection. He had originally planned to wait until he became the ruler of the Heavenly Court and returned to personally settle this Karma feud.
Now it seems I won't need to do it myself.
Golden Turtle Island.
Tongtian sat cross-legged in his Biyu Palace, looking towards Mount Shouyang, a mocking smile playing on his lips.
"Brother is really getting worse with age. Ziwei is just a pageboy by Ling Xiao's side, yet he goes and bullies a pageboy. He really does something like that."
It's one thing to bully someone, but to be criticized like this before you've even properly bullied them is unacceptable. You've completely lost face, even as Sage.
Tongtian shook his head helplessly. He knew in his heart that the saints were plotting against the Human Race and vying for its destiny.
Only by overthrowing Ziwei can their pawns left among the Human Race rise up and take Human Race.
Otherwise, given Ziwei's dominance, even if time were to pass away, no one would be able to wrest control of the Human Race from him.
"Why don't I also make some arrangements and try my luck?"
Tongtian, Tongtian had an idea. A smile appeared on his young and handsome face, his sword-like eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes sharpened.
He might not have thought this way before, since Laozi and Yuanshi knew what was going on, but now that they were separated, he had to think about himself.
At this moment, in the Primordial World, under the watchful eyes of countless powerful beings, the situation has changed.
Under the invisible pressure of the Sage, the Kongtong Seal above Ziwei's head emitted a vast wave of energy, enveloping billions of Human Race, and its boundless fortune continued endlessly.
Instantly, the powerful Human Race and the Human Race from the Mount Shouyang area slowly stood up, straightening their backs. Their bodies could not support them, but their willpower did.
Their gazes were all fixed on Laozi, neither angry nor annoyed, but filled with unwavering resolve—a support for the Human Emperor and a silent defiance of the Sage.
"Taiqing, do you see this? This is Human Race's answer!" Ziwei laughed loudly, showing no fear of the Sage's power.
"Since the Human Sect has failed to act, today our Human Race will abolish Human Sect!"
Ziwei continued, her voice booming like thunder, leaving no room for ambiguity; she was determined to fight to the bitter end.
It's not that he's not afraid of death; if Laozi could kill him, I would have done it eight hundred years ago, instead of waiting until today.
"You bastard! This is outrageous!"
Laozi roared, his eyes blazing with fury and murderous intent, almost bursting forth with overwhelming intensity.
An unprecedented level of energy.
The Human Sect are his foundation, yet this wretched Ziwei dares to try and abolish Human Sect?
Putting aside whether Ziwei actually has that ability, just saying such a thing is enough to get him killed a thousand times over.
The Sage precepts must not be violated!
Just as all living beings sensed the Sage's undisguised killing intent.
A beam of holy light, like Golden Bridge, arrived, and the Empress Nuwa descended.
The supreme and holy Merit Golden Wheel blazed brightly behind her head like the sun.
The moment Nuwa arrived, Yuanshi also descended, silent and unassuming, clearly there to support Laozi.
The powerful figures were shocked. What was originally just the Human Emperor's coronation ceremony had unexpectedly turned into this.
Judging from this situation, things are unlikely to end well today.
Human Emperor Ziwei declared his intention to abolish the Human Sect, which infuriated Laozi, the Leader of the Human Sect.
If this can be quelled so easily, then there's no need to live in the Primordial World anymore.
The powerful figures who came to offer their congratulations were both in pain and delighted; they wanted to see the spectacle, but they also feared the Sage's subsequent retribution.
"Senior brothers, please quell your thunderous rage for now."
Nuwa's voice was clear and melodious, like celestial music, and possessed a kind of inexplicable peace.
"Junior Sister Nuwa, you heard it too! This wretched child wants to abolish the Human Sect!"
Laozi smiled faintly, but there was an inexplicable chill in that smile.
"It was just a thought, please don't take it to heart, senior brother."
Nuwa spoke calmly, glancing at Ziwei with a hint of helplessness.
Even she wouldn't dare say something like abolishing the Human Sect.
This is ordained by Heaven; how can it be so easily discarded?
"This temperament is truly worthy of Ling Xiao's disciple; equally Lawless and fearless."
She sighed inwardly, thinking that as the Holy Mother of the Human Race, it would be truly inexcusable if she did not appear at this crucial moment.
Upon hearing this, Laozi said expressionlessly, "Junior Sister Nuwa, as the mother of Human Race, this wicked child is so disrespectful and ignorant of the will of Heaven. You have failed to discipline him properly."
"The Human Race Emperor is not a child's play. This fiend lacks the virtue to shoulder such a great responsibility. I must take him back and discipline him."
"Junior sister doesn't have any objections, right?"
Although we cannot directly eliminate Ziwei, there are many ways to punish him once we bring him back.
He had originally intended to only imprison Ziwei, but now he had changed his mind; this wretched child's words had thoroughly enraged him!
"Take it back?"
Nuwa frowned slightly, her eyes flashing with divine light. Laozi's actions truly showed that he considered the Human Race as his own.
One moment they were calling her the mother of Human Race, and the next they were taking the Human Emperor away without a second thought.
I've never taken her seriously.
Nuwa was angry inside, but her face remained peaceful and sacred.
"Taiqing, Ziwei is still the Human Emperor. It's not appropriate for you to take him away."
Her tone was calm, revealing neither joy nor anger, but it implicitly conveyed her will.
Do you think you can take the Human Emperor away so easily?
Absolutely impossible.
Laozi's expression darkened slightly. "Junior sister, you should think this through carefully. Now is not the time to act impulsively."
"Otherwise, the teacher will be unhappy, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain."
Nuwa understood the threatening undertone of these words. She fell into deep thought and did not answer immediately.
The Sage, Ziwei, gazes at the sky with a serene expression, as Laozi and Nuwa decide his Fate.
Oblivious to everyone else.
They didn't even bother to ask him, the person involved.
Ziwei sneered, completely unfazed. The master had already prepared a backup plan for him, and the choice was entirely his.