Chapter 1211 Against the Great Emperor Holding Houtu, the Technique of Resurrection
Facing the question from Emperor Houtu, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
He found a very interesting thing, that is, these witch people seem to have a common problem: feeling good about themselves!
If they didn't feel good about themselves, Zhu Tianpeng really couldn't figure out what made them so confident to question themselves.
Logically speaking, he should be the one to question now. After all, the actions of the Wu Clan do make people feel that they are being exploited.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng didn't care about Emperor Houtu's powerful combat power. He couldn't leave today anyway, so he might as well give it a try.
After making up his mind, Zhu Tianpeng slowly put away the two swords in his hands, looked at Emperor Houtu and said: "Emperor Houtu, do you feel too good about yourself? There is no relationship between this marshal and your Wu clan.
At most, we have cooperated a few times. This matter has nothing to do with this marshal, and I have not received any benefits. Why should I help you?"
"Besides, the words of your subordinates who are acquired to be great witches are really unpleasant to me. Since you can ignore my existence, it seems that I have no need to please you!"
"In the final analysis, you are witches, but I am not. We all have different opinions and do not work together. Don't you find it ridiculous to question me now?"
As Zhu Tianpeng finished speaking, Emperor Houtu couldn't help but be startled.
She really didn't expect that Zhu Tianpeng would dare to talk to her like this.
Even the reality Zhu Tianpeng was telling now was something she could not refute. In the final analysis, they did not notify Zhu Tianpeng of this matter, nor did they give Zhu Tianpeng any benefit. They even insulted and despised Zhu Tianpeng.
Canopy is not a weakling, so how can he listen to them?
Compared to Emperor Houtu who was speechless, many great witches including Jin Man were extremely angry at this moment.
If nothing else, Zhu Tianpeng's words can be said to have thrown away all the disadvantages of himself, and also dragged them all into the water. In the eyes of ordinary people, this clearly means that Zhu Tianpeng is saying that it is because of them.
It was disrespectful to myself that I took action to destroy it.
If Emperor Houtu really believed this, then the responsibility for the reincarnation and death of the two ancestral witches rested entirely on them. How could they accept this?
Almost instantly, Jin Man and the acquired witches shouted: "You bastard Zhu Tianpeng, don't stop talking so loudly!"
"Even if we are respectful to you, will you help us?"
"Besides, you are just a waste in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian. We are all powerful men comparable to Daluo Jinxian in Dzogchen. Why should we treat you with such respect?"
"However, you took advantage of the benefits that our witch clan gave you, and now you actually tried to destroy our witch clan's plan, causing the reincarnated bodies of the two ancestral witch masters to die tragically. Zhu Tianpeng, you deserve to be so chaotic!"
"..."
Hearing the words of Jin Man and other wizards, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
How could he not see that these guys wanted to shirk responsibility and put everything on their own heads, so that they would not need to accept the punishment of Emperor Houtu.
But in Zhu Tianpeng's opinion, these guys are just being smart.
If they could take the initiative to admit their mistakes now, Emperor Houtu might give them a lighter sentence, but now these guys not only use strong words, but even throw all the responsibility on him. This is an act of seeking death.
As the clone of the ancient ancestral witch, Emperor Houtu doesn't even have the ability to judge at this point, then the latter is not worthy of being one of the current six emperors, let alone mastering a strength comparable to that of a false saint.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng did not speak. He just raised his head and looked at Emperor Houtu, with a hint of ridicule in his expression, as if to say: Look, these are your men!
Facing Zhu Tianpeng's expression, Hou Tudai's face suddenly became ugly.
As one of the Six Imperial Guards and always in a high position, how could Emperor Houtu not be able to see the right and wrong sides of this matter?
Although Zhu Tianpeng was wrong, it was based on the ignorance of the Hou Tianpeng and others on his side. If they hadn't taken the lead in provoking Zhu Tianpeng's bottom line, how could Zhu Tianpeng have intervened at the critical moment.
Of course, this is not the reason.
Even if Zhu Tianpeng had enough reasons, the reincarnation of the two great ancestral witches died because of his intervention. Emperor Houtu knew this very well.
But at the same time, she was extremely disappointed with Jin Man and others.
If you are wrong, you are wrong. You don't even have the courage to admit your mistake. Such a witch, even a great witch, is unsightly.
Thinking of this, Emperor Houtu looked at Jin Man and other wizards and said: "Shut up, you all!"
As soon as these words came out, Jin Man and other witches, who were still talking loudly to shirk their responsibilities, suddenly felt as if they were struck by lightning. While their bodies were shaking, they were as quiet as ice. They forcibly swallowed back the words that came to their lips, lowered their heads and even looked at each other.
They didn't dare to look at Emperor Houtu in mid-air.
In response to this, Emperor Houtu couldn't help but snorted angrily.
Immediately, everyone in the room, including Zhu Tianpeng and Jin Man, trembled, and then a trace of blood left the corners of their mouths.
Just a cold snort hurt everyone in the audience. Even though he knew that Emperor Houtu was a quasi-sage Dzogchen level super master, Zhu Tianpeng still couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "So strong, quasi-sage,
This is the power of the top quasi-sage."
After doing all this, Emperor Houtu suddenly arrived at the venue. With a wave of his hand, he snatched the body of the baby from Jin Chanzi and Ao Lie's arms.
Immediately afterwards, bursts of witchcraft spells resounded in the venue. Zhu Tianpeng and others were confused when they heard the clouds and fog, but one thing is certain. Emperor Houtu seemed to be reclaiming the two ancestors.
The reincarnation of the witch.
As time passed, the bodies of the two already bloody infants suddenly erupted with azure luster and lavender luster.
As the sound of trickling water resounded, it soon turned into the sound of rushing rivers. You could see a stream of true energy gathering together at a speed visible to the naked eye, and you could vaguely see a blue figure emerging.
At the same time, electric arcs danced on another baby's body, and along with the gathering of lavender thunder, a purple figure gradually condensed into shape.
Under the incredulous gazes of Zhu Tianpeng and others, the reincarnated true energy of the two ancestral witches who had been beaten to pieces actually recovered and reorganized again.
After doing all this, Emperor Houtu breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at Zhu Tianpeng and others and said: "I won't do anything to you today. After all, you are blessed with the destiny of heaven, but this matter is not.
This is how we understand each other, and when they grow up, they will come to settle accounts with you personally."