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Chapter 893 The seventh saint of heaven

Houtu was humble and pleaded hard, which was exactly what Ye Xuan thought. Since he took the initiative to take out the Hongmeng purple aura, he naturally had his own ideas, and Houtu's actions are exactly what he wants.

"It's easy to want Hongmeng Purple Qi, but I want you to agree to me with three conditions." Ye Xuan smiled slightly and went straight to the point.

"What three conditions?" Houtu said anxiously.

"The first condition is very simple. I want to share the golden light of merit with you. When you become saint, I will leave." Ye Xuan said in a low voice.

"Share my golden light of merit?"

When Houtu heard Ye Xuan’s first condition, her expression changed slightly. Her eyes looked at Ye Xuan in a striking and suspicious manner, and her whole body fell into great hesitation.

There are two necessary conditions for becoming a saint in merit. The first is the Hongmeng purple qi, and the second is the power of merit. Houtu opened up the six realms of reincarnation for endless years, and accumulated great merits to make her a saint in merit.

And this golden light of merit is condensed by her own, and only she can control it. To put it bluntly, only Houtu can control the golden light of merit and can also be given to others. Even if the saint wants to force her merit power, there is no possibility at all.

At this moment, Ye Xuan actually wanted to share the golden light of merit with her, which made Houtu extremely embarrassed, afraid that Ye Xuan would do something and whether he was planning on her.

"Enlighten the six realms of reincarnation and reincarnation for all spirits. You have experienced endless years to obtain this great power of merit. Even if you share the power of merit with me, it will not have any impact on your sainthood. And don't forget that your saint's aura has been released, and the six great saints of heaven and earth have arrived here. If you still don't become a saint as soon as possible, you will be in trouble at that time. I am afraid you will regret it."

Ye Xuan talked freely, and even revealed the seriousness of the matter, and did not give Houtu a chance to consider it.

"Okay, I promise you this condition."

Houtu bit his teeth and finally made a decision, because Ye Xuan was right. The power of merit she condensed was too powerful. Even if it was given to Ye Xuan, it would have no effect on her. The noise of her becoming a saint was very disturbing. At this moment, the saints were coming. If she had not become a saint, she would not know what would happen when facing the six saints of heaven and earth.

Moreover, Houtu knew that she had no way out. No matter what conditions Ye Xuan proposed, she had to agree, because only in this way could she get the Hongmeng purple Qi and quickly become the seventh saint of merit.

"I have promised you the first condition, you can say the remaining two conditions." Hou Tu said quickly, because she really doesn't have much time left.

"I haven't figured out the remaining two conditions yet. When I think about it in the future, I will naturally go to find you."

Ye Xuan's eyes lit up, and he easily knocked the Hongmeng purple aura towards Houtu, which made Houtu stunned and connected the Hongmeng purple aura in his hand. She didn't expect that the Hongmeng purple aura would be obtained so easily. This kind of ups and downs made her feel like a dream.

"Ye Xuan, how do you ask me to say you are good!"

The ancestor of the Styx sighed, with a great disappointment in his eyes. At this moment, the purple energy of Hongmeng gave Houtu, which also means that Houtu was the seventh saint, and Ye Xuan must not be a saint. This stupid behavior made the ancestor of the Styx extremely disappointed with Ye Xuan.

Unfortunately, Ye Xuan did not respond to the rebuke of the Styx. Instead, he looked at Houtu excitedly and said, "Hongmeng purple Qi has been given to you, and now it is time to fulfill the first condition."

"good."

Houtu doesn’t have so much nonsense. No matter how much grudge Ye Xuan has with the witch clan, or what Ye Xuan has for her, she can’t become a saint without Ye Xuan, and this is the most critical issue.

"All things are the same as the road, and spirits and gods are united."

Ye Xuan pinched his hands and suddenly turned into a little spiritual light and merged into Houtu's body. Only in this way can he bathe in the golden light of merit with Houtu to accomplish what he wanted to do.

"The heaven can be seen, and the earth can be proved. I am the mother of the earth, and I am honored as the Queen of the West, and I can be the seventh saint of the Heavenly Way."

Buzz!

The purple air of Hongmeng floated up and instantly merged into Houtu's eyebrows. The golden light of merit was endless, instantly submerged Houtu. Her breath rose again, and a faint holy light rose from behind her.

Rumble!

Golden rain falls from the sky, sweet springs surge in the earth, golden lotus blooms all over the sky, golden light of merit fills the sky, and the sound of immortals in the sky comes from the voids of the heavens, and nine heavenly clouds ripples above the sky of the Three Realms.

"He has become a saint, Houtu has become a saint. I didn't expect that she is the seventh saint of heaven!"

The ancestor of the Styx sighed, the overall situation was settled at this moment, and no one could change the fact that Houtu was about to become a saint. The ancestor of the Styx was completely desperate about becoming a saint.

Ding-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The sound of the bells of the three realms is vast, and golden clouds cover the sky and spread across the sky. Strands of nine-colored clouds rippled between the sky and the earth, and a breath that overwhelms all living beings came out of the underworld.

"The saint of heaven is honored as Houtu!"

The sound of thunder in the way of heaven is vast and vast, the sound of thunder in the three realms is rolling, and a dull sound comes from the hearts of all living beings. No matter the gods, immortals, demons, they kneel down and worship the heaven and earth at this moment, which completely declares that the seventh saint is truly born.

...

Ancient Demon Court.

Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun sat cross-legged, with the aura of all demons in ancient times decayed. They listened to the thunder sound of the heavenly way, but they could only bow down and express their respect for the seventh saint of heaven.

"Houtu became a saint, the witch clan rose, and our demon clan eventually became a thing of the past, and then withdrew from the disputes in the three realms." Donghuang Taiyi smiled bitterly and directly passed on the decree.

"Brother, it seems that Ye Xuan has really fallen. The seventh saint at this moment is Houtu of the Witch Clan, which also means that Ye Xuan is not the seventh saint." Di Jun sighed.

"It's time and fate, but it's the end of a peerless hero who ended up like this!" Donghuang Taiyi sighed, without any fighting spirit in his eyes.

Since the battle between the two heavenly courts, the two demon emperors can be said to be convinced by Ye Xuan, and they have great admiration for Ye Xuan in their hearts.

Unfortunately, Houtu became a saint today, which also means that Ye Xuan has fallen. Even though he did not die at the hands of the two Western saints, he would never have any hope of becoming a saint in his life.

"Let's go and meet this Houtu Empress. After all, the saints are above all sentient beings. My ancient demon court also wants to express my kindness." Donghuang Taiyi called Emperor Jun and the two demon emperors broke through the void and went straight to the underworld.

...

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple.

Taoist Lu Ya looked up at the sky and was speechless, then shook his head sadly and murmured: "I didn't expect that Houtu became a saint. Is the way forward really gone?"
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