After his guidance, Wutong felt his mind was clear and he no longer had the mentality of worrying about gains and losses as before.
Emperor Hun Dun's guidance was tantamount to pointing her out a path that would lead her directly to the tenth level of the Dao Realm!
However, whether she can cultivate to the tenth level of the Tao realm depends on her personal aptitude, understanding and luck.
After all, it is extremely difficult to cultivate to the tenth level of the Dao realm. Even Emperor Hundun himself could not do it.
Su Yun asked for his resignation from Emperor Hundun, saying, "This is about the life and death of all people in the world, I dare not delay."
Emperor Hundun asked, "Your cultivation has greatly improved. Even if the Saint King of Samsara holds my six Chaos Bells, he would not dare to say that he can defeat you. If the Saint King of Samsara loses to you, how will you deal with him?"
Su Yun said: "Kill him."
Emperor Hun Dun hesitated for a moment and said, "Fellow Daoist Su, although the Saint King of Samsara has done many evil things, he has also opened up the immortal universe and has done a favor to all living beings. If you defeat him, please consider his contribution and don't kill him."
Wutong was puzzled and said, "Emperor Hundun, I heard that the Saint King of Samsara bewitched Emperor Shu and Emperor Hu to kill you when you were seriously injured. In recent years, he took advantage of your death and did many things in secret, intending to destroy the Eight Immortal Realms and make you die completely. Why are you still speaking for him?"
Emperor Hun Dun said: "After all, we are master and servant."
Su Yun bowed and said, "Brother Dao, I will keep this in mind and will consider it when the time comes."
Emperor Hundun smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't consider it. I am just fulfilling the relationship between master and servant."
Su Yun took Wutong away.
The two walked out of the chaotic energy. Wutong saw that Su Yun's vitality suddenly dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he couldn't help but be shocked: "Emperor Chaos didn't heal you? I'll go back to find him!"
Su Yun shook his head and smiled, "I'm just on guard against the spying of the Saint King of Samsara. I'm not ready yet, so it's not appropriate for me to compete with him. When I'm ready, I'll give him a surprise. Wutong, send me back to the imperial court."
Wutong sent him back to the imperial court and helped him into the palace. Su Yun dismissed everyone and tried to take off her clothes. Wutong remained calm and said, "Your Majesty has just recovered, and you can't resist lust?"
Su Yun said: "We are in love, so how can there be any lust? Besides, you took advantage of my weakness to invade my heart and occupy my body, you must compensate me!"
Wutong knew he was in the wrong, so he gave in to his request.
Before, the two of them were just having fun under Wutong's guidance, and Su Yun was just a walking corpse. But now that Su Yun has regained vitality, there are naturally many more ways to play and fun.
Wutong is also a human demon, good at changing, so naturally they are a perfect match.
No mention.
After more than ten days, Wutong felt that Su Yun was asking for too much and disliked Su Gousheng for being a tyrant. He didn't think about how to deal with the Saint King of Samsara, but only knew how to be attached to her. So she said to Su Yun, "Your Majesty, the so-called beauty is the root of trouble, and I am also. I am by your side, but your Majesty doesn't care about state affairs or the people, and the emperors are still fighting for the fate of the world in the Underworld Tomb. I can't bear your Majesty to bear the stigma, so I plan to go to the Underworld Tomb and fight the ancient emperors!"
Su Yun said: "Good."
Wutong thought to himself: "Emperor Ai is indeed a tyrant. He has no intention of solving the problem himself."
Su Yun drew a rune by himself, handed it to her, and said with a smile: "When you arrive at the Underworld Tomb, if Yingying is not dead, give this rune to her. By the way, leave your Dao book, if you die in the tomb, your unique skills can also be passed on."
Wutong looked at him deeply, took the rune, came to Tianshuyuan, and left the Book of Dao.
As soon as the 1,800 books on the great ways of magic came out, the imperial court was immediately filled with smoke and smoke, and the evil aura was so thick that no one could cover it!
Wutong did not stay for long, but rushed to the Underworld Tomb, thinking: "Will the tyrant king go looking for Chi Xiaoyao while I am gone?"
Thinking of this, she suddenly felt nervous: "Wutong, oh Wutong, you are the Supreme Demon Emperor. How can a woman who wants to cultivate to the highest realm fall into a love affair? Su Gousheng can have your body, but your heart cannot be conquered by him! You can treat this emotion as a practice."
When she thought this way, she was able to escape from the quagmire of emotions. Even if she developed childish mentality again, it would not affect her spiritual heart.
When she arrived at the Underworld Tomb, she saw the method of opening the tomb door left by Qiu Shuijing. Qiu Shuijing was extremely wise and good at breaking the Taoist magic. He left his method of opening the tomb door. Later, the emperors used his magic to enter the Underworld Tomb.
Wutong followed suit and successfully opened the portal of the Mingdu Tomb and entered the tomb.
As soon as she walked in, the door behind her slammed shut.
She walked forward and saw that the interior of the Mingdu Tomb was extremely vast. The people who buried Mingdu's previous life built an extremely magnificent tomb for this supreme emperor. Even Emperor Shu and Emperor Hu could not break into this tomb, and even if it sank into the Chaos Sea, it would remain unscathed!
However, Wutong had only taken a few steps when he saw the corpse of Emperor Mingdu.
To be precise, the spirit of the Emperor of Hades was beaten to death.
The body of the Dark Emperor was too strong. His body did not decay after entering the Chaos Sea. The Dark Emperor was a spirit born from this corpse. Like the Emperor Chaos, he was also a half-demon.
Yu Yanzhao and others could not damage the physical body of the Emperor of Hades, but they could kill his soul.
Wutong passed by the corpse of Emperor Mingdu and waved his hand gently, gathering the remaining souls of Mingdu scattered in the tomb.
It was an extremely strong obsession. He was unwilling to accept his defeat and still wanted to fight and protect his own ethnic group!
For the human-demon, she was very familiar with this obsession, but Mingdu was not as lucky as her to be transformed into a human-demon.
Wutong could only collect the remaining souls of Mingdu and put them into Mingdu's corpse. This would become a seed, take root and sprout in Mingdu's corpse, and gradually become a complete soul.
At that time, Hades will be reborn.
“But the Underworld at that time was no longer the Underworld of the past…” she said silently in her heart.
Yu Yanzhao, Yuan Jiuzhou, Chu Gongyao and Di Feng are too powerful. Taiyi Tiandu, plus their respective insights, are enough to defeat any existence at the level of Tianjun!
They are simply equivalent to three emperors!
Wutong continued to move forward and saw the broken Wuxian treasure tree. The treasure tree was burning and the Queen Mother of Heaven was sitting under the tree with her head down.
Wutong came up to her, but didn't feel the Queen's presence.
She gathered the remaining spirit of the Queen of Heaven and placed it within this woman.
She continued to walk forward and saw the golden coffin and chains. Forty-nine immortal swords were inserted into the coffin board, and blood was flowing out of the coffin. The golden coffin, chains, sword array diagram, and forty-nine immortal swords were a set of treasures used to suppress foreigners. Now that all the treasures were revealed, one could imagine how fierce the battle was.
Wutong walked forward and saw a tattered book pressed down by the chains outside the coffin, with most of the words on the book burned.
This is Yingying.
The gossipy Yingying still couldn't escape this disaster.
Judging from the posture of being tied up, Yingying must have fought with the golden coffin on her back, and worked together with Su Jie to suppress a great emperor in the golden coffin.
But this also drained Yingying's vitality.
Wutong opened the book. Most of the words written on him were too blurry to be recognized, but there were still a few words that were still clear. But these words were also gradually becoming blurry.
"It's a book, though."
Wutong took out the rune that Su Yun gave her and put it between the pages of the book. After a while, the blurred handwriting in the book gradually became clear, and one word after another was restored one by one.
But the burned words cannot be restored.
“Bang!”
A cloud of mist suddenly emerged from the book in Wutong's hand and transformed into a little girl sitting in her palm.
"Who are you?" She looked at Wutong curiously, still a little weak.
Wutong carefully examined her soul and couldn't help but frown. Yingying's memories of many things had been burned.
"Who is in the coffin?" Wutong asked.
"In the coffin is..."
Yingying frowned and thought hard, saying, "There are... two people in the coffin! They are, they are... One of them is a young man, a very important person. I remember him. He called me little aunt, and he asked me to lock him and the other swordsman in there..."
She was in a daze, then suddenly stood up and looked around: "Why am I here? Senior Brother! Senior Brother Wuling! Where are you? When we summoned the Dragon Spirit, we might have summoned an evil being as well! Senior Brother Wuling—"
Wutong led her forward, and soon she found the body of Lu Shusheng, standing there leaning on a broken canopy.
His forehead was holed, pierced by something, but his body remained standing.
Yingying exclaimed, "It must be the evil being that has come out. She must be killing people!"
She didn't recognize Lu Shusheng.
The memory of Lu Shusheng was also burned.
Wutong said: "Shi Ziying, the evil being you are talking about is me, isn't it?"
Yingying glanced at her and shook her head: "It's not you, you're very pretty. It must be some ferocious evil ghost!"
Wutong continued to move forward and saw Empress Cheng Fang Zhuzhi and Master Weiran. Their bodies were already broken and they fell under the Immortal Queen's Emperor Treasure Tree.
The Fairy Queen stood tall and guarded in front of them. Wutong walked over, but saw that she was nailed to a tree by a bone spear, blocking this fatal blow for Fang Zhuzhi and Shi Weiran.
"Ah." Yingying sat on Wutong's shoulder, turned her head, looked at Shi Weiran and Fang Zhuzhi, who were lying under the tree with only one breath left, and murmured, "I seem to recognize them... and the woman nailed to the tree, I seem to recognize her too..."
Wutong walked by, but Yingying kept looking back and muttered, "I think I've seen them..."
Ahead, the magnificent Taitian Metropolis Wheel was spinning, distorting time and space.
Yu Qingluo, Emperor Ziwei, Qiu Shuijing, Yue Zhaoquan and Zhong Jinling are still fighting hard.
Di Feng was suppressed in a golden coffin by Yingying and Su Jie, and his life or death was unknown. Only Yu Yanzhao, Yuan Jiuzhou and Chu Gongyao were left.
The three disciples of Di Jue are still extremely powerful, and Taiyi Tiandu Mo Lun is still an unrivaled skill. Among them, Yuan Jiuzhou had to stop healing because he was plotted against by Qiu Shuijing and hurt countless of his past and future selves.
Zhong Jinling, Yu Qingluo and Qiu Shuijing, who are the strongest fighters, have reached the end of their strength and may die at the hands of Zhong Jinling and Chu Gongyao at any time.
Wutong walked forward. Yuan Jiuzhou, who was recovering from his injuries, saw her coming and immediately stepped forward, saying with a smile, "Another so-called emperor has arrived..."
He was just about to take action to deal with Wutong, when suddenly his five senses were suppressed and stripped away, and darkness filled the surroundings, as if he had returned to the weak and pitiful days of his childhood.
He looked around in horror, and suddenly saw eyes light up in the darkness, those eyes were full of contempt.
That was what happened to him as a child.
He was the least talented child, was discriminated against, looked down upon, and lived like a dog.
Until one day, a man who called himself Jue found him and accepted him as his apprentice. Then he was carved out like a rough jade and shone with an incomparably bright light!
"Witch, you, a mere demon, think you can disturb my mind?" He shouted, trying to mobilize all his skills and activate Taiyi Tiandu.
The illusion before my eyes was instantly shattered, and darkness flew away like a flock of crows.
Yuan Jiuzhou was delighted, and then he saw himself being pierced by a strange weapon.
He looked up and saw that the red-dressed woman's arm had transformed into a strange weapon that pierced through him and even his own realm and soul!
He roared, but only gurgling sounds came out of his throat.
Wutong withdrew his hand and walked towards him. In a trance, he saw his teacher Jue walking towards him, and he turned into that young boy again, being held by Jue's hand and walking towards the distance.
"This is not right. This is the witch in red who is disturbing my mind..."
Although he thought so, he no longer had the ability to resist.
Among Di Jue's disciples, he has the worst character and finds it difficult to resist external temptations.
The red skirt of Wutong fluttered, and it cut off Yuan Jiuzhou's head. The raging fire burned Yuan Jiuzhou's soul to ashes!