Return to the Battlefield
The Yuanshi Tianzun, seated above, simply smiled slightly.
"There's no need to worry about it too much now. It's obviously extremely difficult to refine that scarecrow; even 100,000 years might not be enough to successfully refine one."
"Having survived this ordeal, Ziya is now immune to cursed artifacts."
"Although the opponent can curse and kill others from billions of miles away, it also has a strong backlash against itself. It's nothing more than a useless supernatural power, practically worthless. You don't need to worry too much now."
"It's clear that the opponent won't be able to unleash such a powerful ability in the short term."
Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
This curse-killing supernatural power is indeed quite terrifying.
It is possible to kill someone from hundreds of millions of miles away, but fortunately, such supernatural power has many limitations.
At that moment, Yuanshi Tianzun spoke again.
"The Yin Shang's fortunes are still extremely strong, but because that tyrannical ruler's fate remains, you all need to be cautious."
He then flicked his right hand, and Duobao were flung out.
"But you should take these treasures and use them to kill the traitors."
Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel delighted.
No one expected the magnanimous master to be so generous.
They actually gave them so many treasures.
With these treasures, they could even kill people of higher ranks.
It should be noted that Yuanshi Tianzun was an extremely wealthy Saint.
Back when they were on the Treasure Distribution Cliff, Yuanshi Tianzun Fende had the most treasures.
In addition, the treasures that Yuanshi Tianzun himself refined over the years are countless.
The fact that the old man casually gifted them some magical treasures was an earth-shattering stroke of luck for them.
"You should all retreat now, for the great calamity has already begun."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Ziya, Lei Zhenzi, and Yang Jian immediately knelt down and kowtowed.
But then the Yuanshi Lord spoke again.
"You should descend the mountain for now. The Twelve Golden Immortals will also be heading to the Western Zhou camp, and they will certainly lend you a hand then."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Ziya immediately revealed a hint of joy.
Is the teacher finally preparing to use the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect?
The Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect were renowned super-powerful beings throughout the Primordial World.
Each and every one of them is a terrifyingly powerful expert at the level of Daluo Golden Immortal.
If the Twelve Golden Immortals could appear in the Western Zhou Dynasty, it would be an immense help to the Western Zhou.
In this way, he would no longer have to fear the powerful figures of the Yin Shang.
Thinking of this, a burning passion welled up inside him.
He then knelt down once again in deep worship.
In particular, several of the Twelve Golden Immortals have already reached the peak of the Peak Daluo Golden Immortal realm.
These individuals are capable of reaching the Quasi-Saint level at any time.
In fact, it could be said that they could enter the reincarnation process at any time, as long as they were willing to do so.
The reason they haven't yet reached the level of Quasi-Saint is simply that they want to solidify their foundation.
After all, the stronger their foundation, the greater their strength will be when they enter the ranks of Quasi-Saint.
With the help of these people, the Western Zhou no longer needed to hold back.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ziya couldn't help but reveal a hint of excitement.
After bidding farewell to his master, he finally left Jade Void Palace.
Meanwhile, the face of the Yuanshi Tianzun in the Jade Void Palace was somewhat dark.
An endless killing intent filled the air as one looked toward the direction of the Yin Shang.
With a wave of his right hand, a coffin filled with foul and malevolent energy slowly began to turn.
This is an extremely malevolent Innate Supreme Treasure.
Looking at the coffin, a faint, eerie smile involuntarily appeared on his face.
He already possessed the Pangu Banner, and now that he has acquired this treasure, his strength has increased dramatically in an instant.
If we ever see that Human Clan Saint again in the future, it will certainly not be the same as before.
Thinking of this, his heart was filled with endless killing intent.
"The great calamity has begun. My teacher has entrusted me with presiding over the Investiture of the Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods, so I shall have the final say. I am the Pangu Orthodox Lineage, Three Pure Ones, and my words are my teacher's words. Let's see who can change the course of the Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods!"
Meanwhile, Jiang Ziya and his companions were naturally delighted to have obtained some treasures.
In particular, the teacher promised that the Twelve Golden Immortals would also participate.
This naturally gave him immense confidence.
The three of them then headed straight for Sishui Pass.
However, in front of the two camps, the two generals were still fiercely fighting.
One of them was none other than the extremely tall, pig-headed demon Zhu Ganglie.
The other person was a general whom no one knew.
The two were engaged in an extremely fierce battle.
It looked like the pig-headed demon was about to be defeated.
The pig-headed monster was swaying and trembling, its nose snorting and exhaling white smoke, clearly exhausted to the extreme.
His body appeared to have hundreds of wounds, making him look as miserable as could be.
Seeing this, the great general of the Western Zhou Dynasty couldn't help but let out a cold smile.
"You pig-headed monster, you're finally out of strength, aren't you?"
"You, in your current state, actually managed to kill several of my Western Zhou generals. I must say, you're quite something. Now it's my turn to kill you."
These words were spoken with great force.
Especially this pig-headed monster, who can only parry now and has no power to fight back, is already in a state of constant retreat.
Upon hearing this, the pig-headed demon's eyes flashed with a chilling killing intent.
"You son of a bitch, you want to kill your pig grandpa? Send your mother over first!"
"You think you can kill your own pig grandpa? You're dreaming!"
The great general of the Western Zhou cursed Zhu Ganglie so rudely.
This only fueled his anger.
How could that damned scoundrel speak so rudely?
That's absolutely outrageous and deserves to die!
Enraged, he launched a frenzied attack, routing Zhu Ganglie's forces.
But Zhu Ganglie's insults only intensified.
"You son of a bitch, come on, come and kill your pig grandpa! You unfilial descendant, even if you kill your pig grandpa, you'll still die, and you won't die a good death."
This guy is yelling and cursing like crazy.
The insults were truly awful.
The enemy general's anger grew stronger and stronger, so he stopped defending and began to attack with all his might.
Their moves were starting to go haywire.
Upon seeing this situation, the generals of the Western Zhou Dynasty were greatly surprised.
"General Zhang, don't listen to this guy's words. He's just trying to provoke you. Don't fall for his trap again."
However, the man was enraged and began a frenzied attack.
Completely abandoning his own defenses, he aimed to kill this pig-headed monster in the shortest possible time.
He simply couldn't stand the monstrous language that was spewing from the demon's mouth.
However, Zhu Ganglie continued to hurl insults and curses wildly.
"You treacherous dog, don't you even know who your own grandfather is? How dare you come to kill your own grandfather? You truly are a treacherous dog from the Western Zhou!"
While desperately parrying, Zhu Ganglie cursed wildly.
They completely stunned the opposing general with their words.
"I'll fuck your mother!"
The general's eyes reddened, and he began to curse, eventually unable to hold back his own insults.
However, the vocabulary for swearing is extremely limited.
I racked my brains but couldn't think of any swear words, which made me even angrier.
His broadsword began to move haphazardly, hacking and slashing wildly.
At that moment, Zhu Ganglie revealed a cold smile.
"A thousand moves have passed; it's time to take your life."
The opposing general felt a chill run down his spine. Could it be that...?
A bad feeling welled up inside him.
Could it be that the other party was faking it all along?
Is this guy playing dumb to fool others?
Before he could react, his opponent suddenly unleashed a counterattack, and before he could react, his head was smashed to pieces like a watermelon.
He was already beyond dead, his three souls and seven spirits had turned to ashes, leaving only a wisp of truth heading towards the Fengshen Terrace.
Seeing this, many generals of the Western Zhou couldn't help but feel regret.
"Oh dear, why am I getting dizzy again? Didn't you say you wouldn't get dizzy?"
"That pig demon is truly despicable. It has no special skills, yet it managed to kill several great generals. It's infuriating!"
"This central government doesn't have many tricks up its sleeve, but its mouth is incredibly foul; you could say that many generals died because of its mouth."
"I can't take it anymore! Who can kill this damned monster? This pig-headed bastard has killed several generals one after another just by relying on his silver tongue. It's infuriating!"