Guang Chengzi's voice trembled when he said this. What if all of this was Hun Xiu's scheme?
The consequences would be unimaginable.
He really couldn't think about it.
It was terrifying to think about it!
"Hun Xiu" looked at Guang Chengzi with a smile and said, "You're so smart. Why don't you take a guess?"
"I …"
When Guang Chengzi heard "Hun Xiu", he couldn't help but think about it. He looked at "Hun Xiu" and said calmly, "Martial Uncle, don't tell me you want to send all the disciples of the Chan Sect to the Investiture of the Gods?"
Guang Chengzi knew that his conjecture was outrageous, but it was indeed his conjecture. When he recalled "Hun Xiu"'s evil smile, he couldn't help but suspect that he had such an idea.
Hearing Guang Chengzi's words.
The great hall immediately became quiet. All the uproar and discussions disappeared without a trace at this moment. Everyone's eyes were looking at "Hun Xiu".
They wanted to hear how "Hun Xiu" would answer.
After all.
This matter was of great importance.
If Guang Chengzi's conjecture was true.
Then none of them would be able to escape today.
Under everyone's gaze, "Hun Xiu" opened his mouth. He looked at Guang Chengzi and said, "Congratulations, Guang Chengzi. You're right. I want to send all the disciples of the Chan Sect to the Investiture of the Gods."
"None of you can escape today. No one can escape the fate of being on the Gods."
After saying that.
"Hun Xiu" revealed a meaningful smile.
From his smile, one could sense a trace of satisfaction from his scheme.
Boom!
As soon as "Hun Xiu" finished speaking, it was as if five bolts of lightning had struck their hearts. They were completely dumbfounded and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.
Wasn't it voluntary to be on the Investiture of the Gods?
Did he have to force it?
.....
At this time, Guang Chengzi said, "Martial Uncle, does Master know that you want to send all the disciples of the School of Enlightenment to the Investiture of the Gods?"
"He doesn't know."
"Hun Xiu" shook his head and said, "Hierarch is in seclusion. Everything in Chanism is decided by me. This is my idea."
Guang Chengzi said, "Uncle-Master, Teacher doesn't know about this at all. You rashly let all the disciples of Chan School enter the Investiture of the Gods. If Teacher finds out, do you know the consequences?"
"Consequences?"
"Hun Xiu" asked, "What consequences?"
"By the time the Sect Master finds out about this, all of you will have already entered the Investiture of the Gods. Even though the Sect Master is a Saint, there is nothing he can do. What's done is done. He doesn't have the strength to turn the boat back into wood."
Guang Chengzi said, "Uncle-Master, do you think one person can deal with so many of us?"
"Hun Xiu" looked around at the disciples of Chan School and said, "I'm not targeting everyone. I'm just stating a fact. Everyone present is trash.
I'm not afraid of anything at all! "
"This …"
Hearing "Hun Xiu"'s words, everyone was stunned. Was this still the Deputy Hierarch in their impression?
This can't be fake, right?
Or was he already possessed by the devil?
This was very different from the Deputy Hierarch in their memory!
"Hun Xiu" raised his hand, and the array that enveloped the main hall slowly revealed itself. It was crimson, and thousands of flames began to rise in the array. The temperature of the array instantly rose.
The hall turned into a sea of fire. Some of the weaker disciples of the Clan of Enlightenment were instantly turned into nothingness when they came into contact with the flames. A True Spirit left the array and headed for the Investiture of the Gods.
"Hun Xiu"'s voice sounded at this time, "That's right. Take your time!
I won't keep you company for now. "
After that.
"Hun Xiu" turned into a flame and disappeared.
In the main hall.
More and more disciples of Chan School screamed and turned into True Spirits to enter the Investiture of the Gods.
.....
Only some powerful disciples of Chan School were safe for the time being with their terrifying strength. However, it was only temporary. As time passed, they could not avoid the fate of being on the Investiture of the Gods.
The disciples of Chan School also tried to resist, but under the "flame" array, their resistance was almost negligible.
.....
Outside Kunlun Mountain.
Jie Yin's figure appeared and collided with the flame that "Hun Xiu" turned into. "Hun Xiu" revealed his figure and bowed slightly to Jie Yin, "Greetings, Saint Jie Yin."
Immediately.
"Hun Xiu" said, "Saint Jie Yin, can I join the Western Sect now?"
Jie Yin looked in the direction of Kunlun Mountain's Jade Mirage Palace. There was a raging flame burning there.
In the flame.
More and more disciples of Chan School turned into nothingness. A True Spirit escaped and entered the Investiture of the Gods.
"Tsk tsk …"
Seeing more and more disciples of Chan School enter the Investiture of the Gods, Jie Yin could not help but sigh, "Who would have thought that the Deputy Sect Master of Chan School would be so cruel to send all the disciples of Chan School to the Investiture of the Gods!"
"Hun Xiu" smiled and said, "Saint Jie Yin, you must be joking. I'm just giving them a supreme creation!"
"Being on the Investiture of the Gods will give you eternal life. The price is only losing your freedom!"
"It's their fortune to be able to obtain such a supreme creation."
"What a great creation!"
When Jie Yin heard "Hun Xiu", he smiled and was quite satisfied. He admired Hun Xiu very much.
Since "Hun Xiu" had done what he wanted, what was wrong with letting him join the Western Sect?
The Western Sect liked such talents.
"Xiao Yan, from today onwards, you are a disciple of the Western Sect," Jie Yin said.
"Disciple Xiao Yan greets teacher!"
"Hun Xiu" bowed to the Daoist guide.
"Very good!"
Jie Yin rarely looked at "Hun Xiu" with satisfaction. Today, not only did he get rid of Chan School, he also obtained "Hun Xiu".
It was perfect.
Of course.
The only flaw was that he could not get rid of the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning. If he could get rid of the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning?
Then everything would be perfect in the past.
"Let's go!"
"As a Saint, the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning should come to his senses soon," Jie Yin said.
"Yes!"
Jie Yin brought "Hun Xiu" and turned into a stream of light, heading towards the Western Sect.
…
Inside the Jade Void Palace.
In the main hall.
Under the cover of the array, most of the disciples of Chan School had been completely buried in the sea of fire.
Only the twelve Golden Immortals and a few other powerful disciples of Chan School were still bitterly holding on.
Guang Chengzi gritted his teeth and held on bitterly. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. "Despicable Xiao Yan, I didn't expect him to be so crazy as to send us disciples of Chan School to the Investiture of the Gods!"
Under the sea of fire, they could not hold on any longer.
Daoist Ci Hang asked, "Where's teacher?
Where did he go?
He should still be in Kunlun Mountain. Even if he's in seclusion, he shouldn't be able to sense anything, right? "