Honghuang: Oh no, the witch clan has produced an idea king! Chapter 026

Upon hearing this, Taiyi instantly understood Dijun’s meaning. His eyes gleamed as he looked at Jieyin and Zhunti, a faint sense of anticipation rising in his heart…

At this moment, Wutian also sensed something. He abruptly turned his head to look at Jieyin and Zhunti, a half-smile playing on his lips…

Zhunti’s steps suddenly halted. “Who is this person? Why is he looking at us with such an expression?”

Thoughts churned in Zhunti’s mind. He quickly pondered, but soon suppressed his numerous ideas. Gritting his teeth, he moved behind Hongyun and Kunpeng, his face filled with an expression of bitter sorrow, a picture of misery and desolation!

“Alas…”

“My brother and I have come from the Western World. The journey was long and perilous through chaos. We never expected to arrive so late at this Purple Cloud Palace that there isn’t even a seat left!”

“Woe is us!”

Zhunti truly had no shame. He even managed to shed a few sparkling tears! Wutian watched with a look of marvel. As for Jieyin, he too sighed beside him; he already had an extremely sorrowful demeanor and didn’t even need to cry like Zhunti to appear wretched…

The others who heard this frowned and looked at Jieyin and Zhunti, their faces showing some disapproval, and faint snorts of cold disdain could be heard!

“Hmph…”

“No seat means no seat, right?”

“Do you think your misery gives you a right to occupy a seat in Purple Cloud Palace? Why?”

Jieyin and Zhunti were innate beings from the Western World. During the Dragon-Phoenix Calamity, the Dao-Demon War erupted between Hongjun and Luohu, shattering the Western Heavens! The illustrious Immortal Slaying Sword Formation’s diagram was refined by Luohu from the Western earth… Think about it, even the earth was extracted for treasure refining, so the Western spiritual energy was naturally thin, and life was very scarce, making it incredibly barren!

But… what did this have to do with the people in Purple Cloud Palace? It wasn’t as if these people owed their two brothers anything!

As Zhunti cried, gazes of disdain were cast upon the two of them!

Zhunti’s Dao heart was indeed firm, and his mental fortitude was strong; in other words, he was incredibly thick-skinned. Despite being stared at by so many strange eyes, he remained expressionless. He continued to recount the miseries of the West, how tragic their two brothers were! At the same time, he stared intently at the backs of Hongyun and Kunpeng, his gaze almost tangible, immediately making Hongyun and Kunpeng feel restless…

As Zhunti wailed, he stared intently at the backs of Hongyun and Kunpeng. The light in his eyes was almost tangible, making the two feel restless!

Hongyun couldn’t help but sigh in his heart: “Trouble has arrived!”

But remembering Wutian’s earlier instructions, Hongyun could only grit his teeth and persist, completely ignoring the chattering Zhunti behind him.

Just then, Zhunti suddenly mobilized his magic power, and an invisible force instantly rushed towards Hongyun and Kunpeng, almost knocking them off their meditation cushions…

“Swish!”

A flash of light appeared on both of them. They instantly circulated their own magic power, forcefully stabilizing themselves on their seats. Then, Hongyun turned his head with a very displeased expression to look at Zhunti. Kunpeng lowered his head, clenching his teeth, his face already as dark as ink…

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi also reacted. He and Hongyun frowned and looked at Zhunti, only to see Zhunti’s face full of pleading, as if he hadn’t done anything just now: “I hope fellow Daoist will grant our wish! If you would give this seat to my brother and me… we will be eternally grateful. In the future, if the beings of the Western World benefit from this lecture, they will also remember your kindness…”

Zhunti spoke softly, his gaze fixed on Hongyun with unwavering determination, as if he wouldn’t give up until his goal was achieved…

Hongyun couldn’t help but take a deep breath. “Hiss…”

“This Zhunti is so shameless? He just attacked me, and now he acts as if nothing happened…”

Such people were the hardest to deal with. A hint of worry arose in Hongyun’s heart: If he firmly refused, not to mention whether he and Old Brother Zhen Yuanzi would have to fight them, even if they managed to keep their seats… being targeted by them wouldn’t be a good thing, would it?

Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi both suddenly felt a pang of regret: It would have been better to insist earlier and give this seat to Fellow Daoist Wutian! That would have saved them from this situation…

Thinking this, both of them subconsciously looked at Wutian, but they were too embarrassed to speak. To say now that they would give it to Wutian would be asking Wutian to stand up for them!

Wutian’s heart stirred at the sight. “The time has come…”

At this moment, although Zhunti didn’t understand why Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi were looking at Wutian, he felt a little strange but wasn’t worried. He had no impression of Wutian… If that were the case, he certainly wasn’t anyone powerful!

Zhunti also picked on the weak. He certainly wouldn’t dare provoke the Three Pure Ones. Even Fuxi and Nüwa, seeing Fuxi’s resolute look, he directly avoided. As for Houtu, there was even less to say… So the target could only be Hongyun and Kunpeng. Although Hongyun had Zhen Yuanzi beside him, he had always known their personalities and didn’t care at all!

He immediately smiled and said, “If the two fellow Daoists can grant our wish… my brother and I will surely remember your kindness and owe you a karma!”

As he spoke, he was about to squeeze towards Hongyun. Wutian suddenly stretched out his hand, blocking him, and spoke calmly: “Wait! You want to snatch Fellow Daoist Hongyun’s seat… have you asked me?”

Jieyin and Zhunti’s eyes shifted, and they looked at Wutian with extremely unfriendly gazes! “Who are you? How dare you meddle in my affairs…”

They saw that Wutian was unfamiliar. Although he was sitting with the Ancestral Witches, there was no hint of fierce killing aura around him, so they naturally didn’t realize that Wutian was a Witch! Therefore, they were not at all polite to Wutian. Zhunti even thought: Should I teach this suddenly appearing fellow a lesson, and in doing so, intimidate Hongyun and the others, killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, so they will obediently give up their seats?

At the same time, the other great cultivators who had arrived early and already knew Wutian’s identity suddenly showed expressions of schadenfreude, looking at Jieyin and Zhunti with great interest…

Wutian was completely unfazed by their imposing presence. He said lightly, “Fellow Daoist Hongyun already gave the seat to me. If you want to snatch it, you naturally have to ask for my opinion first…”

Before he could finish speaking, he was directly interrupted by Zhunti! Zhunti snorted coldly and said directly, “What you say is what it is? What are you…”

Before his Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree could be unleashed, it was directly impacted by an incredibly dense killing aura, making him involuntarily retreat a step. Dijiang and the others all stood up! Dijiang didn’t care that this was Purple Cloud Palace. He unhesitatingly punched Zhunti! Zhujiuyin also immediately attacked Jieyin. The other Ancestral Witches were also eager to move. A fervent battle intent instantly rose in Purple Cloud Palace, a feeling that made one’s blood boil…

After the two Ancestral Witches made their move, Dijiang’s furious voice resonated throughout Purple Cloud Palace: “What are you? How dare you bully my Witch Clan! You’re courting death…”