After Hou Yi left, Gungun said to Yang Jian, who still stood before him, "What is it? Do you have something else to say?"
"Your Majesty, when Dijun was Heavenly Emperor, he treated all living beings with cruelty and without compassion. He even ordered the Demon God Zhu Yan to slaughter the Human Race, and in the end, he perished, his Dao extinguished. I hope Your Majesty will take Dijun's fate as a warning, treat all living beings with benevolence, and refrain from punishing these wronged souls too harshly!" Yang Jian said to Gungun. Then he turned and walked back toward the ranks of the Heavenly Soldiers.
Gungun froze at those words, his mouth falling open. Hah! Well, well. Comparing me to Dijun? You really... think far too highly of me, don't you?
Idiot!
Do you really think Dijun died because he was cruel?
Dijun died because he was too powerful and lacked the support of the Saints. That was all!
Dijun united the Ten Thousand Clans and established the Demon Race. What he accomplished had never been done before and would never be done again. The only reason you disparage him now and call him a tyrant is that you aren't a demon, and the Demon Court has fallen. From a fair and impartial standpoint, how could a mere Yang Erlang like you compare to Dijun's greatness?
As for his slaughter of the Human Race, what does that have to do with my ordering the suppression of these troublemaking souls?
What a joke!
"Four Heavenly Kings, Twelve Yuanchen, Five Directional Guardians, lend Taiyi a hand and suppress every last one of these wronged souls!" Gungun shouted to the deities behind him.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Through the gods' combined efforts, all four hundred thousand wronged souls of Zhao were