The Pan King of the Ancient World Proved the Way - Chapter 113

Heaven’s secret had already revealed that Patriarch Hongjun would become the spokesperson of Heaven, so no one was surprised.

Ancestor Hongjun continued: “Under the way of heaven, it is time for a saint to be born. The saint is also the Golden Immortal of Hunyuan Daluo. He is the highest, most noble and noble person in heaven and earth. He is immortal in all calamities, untouched by all laws, and will never be defeated! “

The great masters remained motionless, quietly listening to the teachings of Patriarch Hongjun.

But the next words of Patriarch Hongjun made all the powerful people feel tense and have a different feeling.

“I am the teacher of all saints, so it is destined by heaven that a saint will be born under my sect.”

The attention of all the great masters fell on the six sacred mountains in the first row, feeling jealous and frustrated.

They remembered that except for Ancestor Hongyun and Ancestor Kunpeng, no one else could sit on the sacred mountain.

This shows that everything is destined to be good. Those who sit on it are destined to be sanctified, and they can only be the backdrop.

Every powerful person was very unwilling to do so. This was the first time they had experienced such unfair treatment.

The emperor’s aura circulates in Taiyi and Emperor Jun, conveying the unyielding will in their hearts.

Fu Xiyun was calm and looked at Nuwa Empress gently, with only blessings on his face.

In the immortal kingdom of Ancestor Styx, two shocking swords trembled and roared, as if they wanted to cut through the world and kill thousands of people.

Immortal Zhenyuan just lamented and felt sorry for Patriarch Hongyun.

On the contrary, the two parties involved, Ancestor Kunpeng and Ancestor Hongyun, were calmer than anyone else. Their hearts were as calm as water, and the secrets of the sacred mountain had no influence on them at all.

All living things are displayed in the Zixiao Palace.

At this moment, the great powers are no longer great powers, but have become mortals in the face of the great interests of heaven.

In fact, as long as you are a living being, you cannot get rid of it, you cannot get rid of the ordinary mind. Wanting to attain enlightenment is itself an ordinary thought.

wrong! There are also twelve great powers, and their reactions are different from others.

Boom!

The boundless momentum suddenly broke out, Zhu Rong revealed the true form of the ancestral witch, stepped on the sacred mountain, and a fire snake emerged from each of the two thick nostrils.

The remaining eleven ancestral witches watched their noses and noses, mouths, mouths, and hearts, and sat silently in their snatched seats without making a sound to stop them.

“Senior, I, Zhu Rong, am not convinced!”

Zhu Rong’s voice was like thunder, like lightning, like a landslide, like a tsunami, sweeping through the entire Zixiao Palace, causing all the great powers to change their expressions.

Shock! In Zixiao Palace, Zu Rong, the witch, attacked the saint on the spot!

Except for the other eleven ancestral witches, all the great powers were holding back their anger, fearing that Chi Yu would be harmed.

“What’s your objection?”

Ancestor Hongjun’s voice was very dull, so dull that he had no emotion. After three sermons, he half-stepped into the state of harmony.

Zhu Rong said loudly: “The prehistoric world was opened by Father God Pangu for the sake of all living things. The Holy Throne is the highest position in the prehistoric times, above all gods. Those who are qualified to sit on the Holy Throne must have both virtue and conduct.”

Speaking of this, Zhu Rong sneered and said: “Let’s not mention the six disciples accepted by our predecessors, Sanqing and Nuwa. Those two in the west only gained opportunities by being arrogant and sneaking up on others. With such virtue, What qualifies you to become a saint?”

His voice was deafening and clear-cut, which made all powerful people admire him.

His courage was evident when he questioned the saint’s decision on the spot.

Coincidentally, when Taiyi saw that the Witch Clan had taken the lead, Taiyi stood up from the sacred mountain and saluted the ancestor Hongjun.

“This junior is not convinced! Before the two Taoist friends from the West became saints, they used despicable means to steal opportunities from others. If they are allowed to become saints, how will we be able to gain a foothold in the ancient world in the future?”

“If Taoist Ancestor insists on making these two saints, then I will immediately give up the Chaos Bell to the two Taoist friends from the west, and leave Chaos far away, never to return to the primitive world. Lest they rely on the power of the saints to rob treasures in the future!”

Taiyi’s words were even more lethal than Zhu Rong’s.

All the great experts couldn’t help but look at the Western duo, their hearts extremely wary.

yes!

When the Western duo is in the Daluo Golden Immortal realm, they try to seize opportunities from others. When they become saints, can they still keep the treasures they carry?

The Western duo really panicked!

Seeing the holy throne approaching, he was instigated by Tai Yi and became the target of public criticism. They wanted to speak out to argue, but found that no matter how they argued, their words were feeble.

The two quasi-sage powerful men were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, looking straight at Patriarch Hongjun.

Whatever the cause is sown, the result will be the same!

Sanqing and Nuwa Empress sat firmly in their seats, motionless, the fire did not burn them, they were not in a hurry.

At this moment, another hoarse voice sounded, and Yuanshi Tianzun also took off the water.

“Tao Ancestor, I secretly believe that saints who practice Tao on behalf of heaven should treat all living beings equally. Among your disciples, there is a person who likes to discriminate against a certain type of living beings. If he attains Taoism, we, like us with fur and horns, will be born from eggs. Is there still room for people like Shi Hua? “

Ancestor Kunpeng’s voice was calm and upright, without any anger, but in the ears of the powerful men in Zixiao Palace, it was like thunder.

Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Fuxi, Ancestor Tianshi, Ancestor Tianshen, Ancestor Swan, and Ancestor Tmall are all ready to initiate remonstrances.

Sanqing’s spring-like smile disappeared. When things came to an end, ancestor Kunpeng’s revenge came.

Yuanshi Tianzun was angry and was about to speak out to argue, but I sent a message to suppress his words.

Lao Tzu’s realm is too high. Among his peers, he is second only to King Pan. He sees problems most accurately.

In such cases, argument is useless and can only arouse public outrage. The only way is to wait and see what happens and see what Patriarch Hongjun wants.

The one who decides who owns the holy throne is always Ancestor Hongjun. Patriarch Hongjun insisted on his own opinion, and the listeners had no choice.

Chapter 159: God’s will is hard to change

Ancestor Hongjun has never encountered such a difficult problem.

Because of Zhu Rong’s leading role, Zixiao Palace was filled with dissatisfaction. He was sure that if he could not give a satisfactory explanation to the listeners, the difficulty of the Six Saints’ enlightenment would increase infinitely.

Everyone who listens to the sermon in Zixiao Palace is fearless.

If Ancestor Hongjun wanted to establish a saint and have six more ancestors above their heads, they would definitely not be willing to do so.

In particular, when there are some parallel misconducts among the saints that may become a threat to them, they will never let it go.

Maybe, as soon as Patriarch Hongjun joined the Tao, the listeners gathered in one place and started strangulating the Sanqings and others crazily, leaving them restless and without time to practice.

If the saint’s destiny cannot kill you, then you will never be able to attain enlightenment!

Ancestor Hongjun believed how terrifying it would be for these seemingly harmless listeners to go crazy.

Zhu Rong dared to refute Patriarch Hongjun precisely because of this bargaining chip.

Seeing that the ancestor Hongjun had not made up his mind for a long time, the duo of Sanqing and Dongfang became even more anxious.

They successfully broke through the quasi-sage stage and were considered the best among all the powerful people. However, facing so many comrades, they did not have much confidence.

Not to mention others, just Emperor Jun, Taiyi and the Twelve Ancestral Witches made them extremely afraid. None of these two gangs is easy to deal with.

What’s more, there are also a number of capable powerful men such as Ancestor Styx and Ancestor Kunpeng who are eyeing him.

Once things are not handled well and people are outraged, no matter how many treasures they have, they cannot withstand it.

Fortunately, Patriarch Hongjun came out after being called out for a long time and spoke.

“Wait, be quiet!”

The ordinary tone made the restless powerful people pause.

They felt the supreme majesty of heaven from the voice of Patriarch Hongjun. This majesty made them stop their random thoughts.

Even Zhu Rong, who was the most unconvinced, calmed down and sat in his true form as an ancestral witch on the sacred mountain he had just stepped on.

“Sanqing, transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, has inherited the legacy of Pangu, so he should become a saint!”

“Nuwa, there will be great meritorious deeds to be done in the future, and she should become a saint!”

“Jie Yin, Zhunti, you will have great merits in the Western land, and you can become a saint!”

As soon as Patriarch Hongjun came out with this clichéd reason, not only did it not satisfy the listeners, it also added fuel to their hearts.

Logically speaking, the creatures in Pangu’s legacy are all descendants of the great god Pangu. It’s not enough that the Sanqings have received so many benefits. The innate treasure, Pangu’s brand, the merits of opening the sky, and even the holy throne are also theirs.

Empress Nuwa, all the powerful officials have no obvious dislike for her. Empress Nuwa was a humble person, and she showed her strength and reputation in the first battle with the Lich.

It is too far-fetched to say that Jingyin and Zhunti have merits for the Western land.

Ancestor Kunpeng suppressed Beiming, Great Immortal Zhenyuan sorted out the ground of the Great Desolate all year round, Emperor Jun, Taiyi descended into the Emperor and oozed blood, and Puzhao Great Desolate, all the merits of these people were eaten by dogs?

Moreover, what everyone can question is the moral character of Yuanshi Tianzun and the Western duo, not their merits.

Which great power has no merit?

Demon Ancestor Luohu established the Demon Cult, and establishing the Demonic Way also has merit. Why didn’t Patriarch Hongjun allow him to become a saint?

If Zhu Rong had left some room before, this time he just started to do it.

A sneer escaped his lips.

“Our witch clan is also transformed by the essence and blood of Pangu’s father. We are Pangu’s authentic sect. Why is it that no one can become a saint? Saints are the ones who are virtuous. You have not answered the questions of seniors and juniors.”

As soon as he said this, the people in Zixiao Palace were both happy and angry.

Naturally, the listeners were delighted. The reasons given by Patriarch Hongjun were really unconvincing to them. Unfortunately, due to their background, they were unable to refute.

Sanqing is the one who is angry.