The Great Crown Prince of Hong Huang: Backed by the Three Pure Ones, Suppressing the Two Sages
Chapter 32

Zhunti: Holy Shit, What the Hell Is This?

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Thus, Bo Huang accompanied the ancestral witches to Pangu Hall.

Inside Pangu Hall, Zhunti was practically depressed. The first thing he said upon seeing Dijiang was, "I gave your Witch Clan advice, and you still locked me up?"

When he saw Bo Huang, Zhunti immediately said to Dijiang, "The ancestral witches really are imposing. You actually dragged Crown Prince Bo Huang back from Mount Kunlun just like that?"

Dijiang did not respond. At that moment, Bo Huang spoke first. "Zhu Rong, go first and beat up Zhunti. Pangu Hall contains space like countless galaxies, so it's big enough. Force Zhunti to use his Golden Body Dharma Appearance, then smash two heads."

Zhunti was instantly dumbfounded. "Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong, don't listen to him. He's a Demon Race Crown Prince. You're a dignified ancestral witch—how embarrassing would it be for you to listen to him?"

Zhu Rong said, "It's all for the sake of breaking through. No matter, no matter." As he spoke, he revealed his ancestral witch true form and rushed forward, throwing a punch at Zhunti's face.

Left with no choice, Zhunti could only wield the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, releasing Seven-colored Precious Light to meet the attack. Flames scattered, rainbow light surged, and the fight became incredibly lively.

Watching the excitement, Bo Huang shouted, "This won't do. At least force out his Golden Body Dharma Appearance, then break off a head from it. A cultivation technique suited to you will appear in your mind."

Hearing this, Zhu Rong let out an excited howl. Then, in his ancestral witch true form, he charged at Zhunti.

Zhu Rong's true form was indeed formidable, like a giant made of flame. One punch sent Zhunti flying far away. At last, Zhunti could endure no more and directly activated his twenty-four-headed, eighteen-armed Golden Body Dharma Appearance.

At this moment, Bo Huang, who was watching the fight, said, "Senior Zhunti's Golden Body is cultivating quite quickly. Zhu Rong, hit the head in the middle. If you smash that one, you'll definitely gain some insight."

Zhu Rong punched at once. Zhunti did not hold back either. After all, his Golden Body had many hands, so he launched a chaotic barrage of punches. However, its strength ultimately could not compare to Zhu Rong's ancestral witch true form. Zhu Rong ignored the attacks and blew apart one of the Golden Body's heads with a single punch.

Then Zhu Rong shouted, "I understand, I understand! When heaven and earth first opened, there were four spirits: earth, water, wind, fire. The Way of Fire... uh, why did it stop?"

Bo Huang secretly laughed. Of course it stopped. If I really let you break through, wouldn't I be aiding the enemy? Unless the course of the Witch-Demon War changes completely.

That was what he thought, but aloud he said, "Maybe it's because you don't have a primordial spirit? Try hitting him a little longer... Anyway, every smashed head gives you a few words. If you keep going, won't there be more? You'll be able to piece together a cultivation technique soon enough. Quantity makes up for quality, right?"

Zhunti cursed furiously, "To hell with quantity making up for quality! How long am I supposed to let them beat me?"

Zhu Rong said, "Fellow Daoist Zhunti, thank you for benefiting our Witch Clan. We'll put up a memorial arch for you later, hahaha." With that, he continued beating him.

After fighting for roughly half a shichen, Zhu Rong continued reciting, "The Way of Fire, refining all things, burning... it stopped again? Keep hitting him." As he spoke, he threw another punch.

Dijiang said, "At this rate, when will we ever piece together a whole cultivation technique? This is way too slow. If this keeps up, Zhu Rong will exhaust himself to death before comprehending Chaos Spirit Fire."

Bo Huang said, "You ancestral witches really aren't very clever. Listen to me—don't wear yourselves out one by one. When one gets tired, let another take over. First see whether all of you can gain some insight."

Dijiang nodded at this. "As expected of the Demon Race Crown Prince. Your command really is excellent... We'll do it that way. Zhu Rong, you've been fighting for so long. It's time for me to take over."

As Zhu Rong closed his eyes again to ponder the few words that had emerged, Dijiang rushed forward. The Law of Space activated, immobilizing Zhunti as Dijiang gave him one brutal beating after another.

Just as Dijiang's face began to turn pale, Bo Huang said, "That's not how you do it. You can't immobilize him—you have to give him a chance to fight back. How can you gain insight by pinning him down and beating him?"

Dijiang roared, "Why didn't you say so earlier? Didn't I beat him for nothing just now?"

Bo Huang laughed. "It's fine. So what if you beat him for nothing? Why are you getting angry... The one getting beaten hasn't even lost his temper yet." As he spoke, Bo Huang pointed at Zhunti, whose face was swollen and bruised.

Zhunti instantly roared, "I was immobilized just now, so I couldn't speak! Dijiang, I'll remember this!"

Dijiang said, "What can you do even if you remember me? Hurry up and reveal your Golden Body Dharma Appearance. I'll give you a chance to fight back."

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