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Chapter 981: The Art of Controlling People

"You all have your own opinions and have a saint in your mind. Who should I listen to?" Ye Xuan smiled, without any anger at all, but was looking around the people in the Heavenly Court.

"this……?"

For a moment, everyone became silent. As Ye Xuan said, their opinions were disagreeable, and even if they continued to argue, there would be no result.

"River of Styx."

"I'm here."

When Ye Xuan looked at the Ancestor of the Styx, this made the Ancestor of the Styx hurriedly bow and answer.

"You were originally the overlord of the underworld's Netherworld Blood Sea. I asked you to take charge of the underworld lineage. I also sent many quasi-saint Daluo to help you unify the underworld. In the past, I borrowed you from Hongmeng purple aura, but you did not find the opportunity to become a saint. What I said is correct?" Ye Xuan said calmly.

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the old ancestor of the Styx changed slightly and hurriedly agreed: "What the Emperor of Heaven said is extremely true, and the Styx will never dare to forget the gift of the Emperor of Heaven."

"good."

Ye Xuan nodded indifferently, then looked at Di Jun and said, "Di Jun, in the past, the heaven-making event, your demon clan was abandoned by Nuwa, billions of demon clans were oppressed by the witch clan, your elder brother Donghuang Taiyi's Chaos Bell was taken away by Houtu. Who saved your elder brother's life and helped him regain the Chaos Bell, and who promised your demon clan's lineage to protect your clan forever?"

Di Jun's face was pale and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, "The great occasion of my demon clan today is entirely due to the gift of the Emperor of Heaven. My elder brother and I will never dare to forget the great kindness of Emperor of Heaven."

"good."

Ye Xuan nodded slightly, then looked at the Taishang Laojun and said, "Laojun, you are the good corpse of my moral heavenly supreme emperor. Who helped you cut off your connection with me in the past and truly become an independent individual?"

"this…?"

The Taishang Laojun trembled his body and mind, and he hurriedly bowed and said, "It is the help of the Emperor of Heaven that there is today's old servant."

Quiet, silence, dead silence.

Ye Xuan was pointing out these quasi-saint names one by one, and the old past events were being spoken out one by one, which also made the person who was pointed to the name sweat and looked ashamed on his face.

"So, Ye Xuan has favored you and others, so I formed a huge thirty-third level heaven, which means I, Ye Xuan, don't owe you anything?" Ye Xuan was still smiling.

"We will never forget the kindness of the Emperor of Heaven."

Everyone in the heaven knelt down and worshiped, and the sound of tsunami rumbling came.

Bang!

Suddenly, a sound of raising the sky came, and the cloud chamber in front of Ye Xuan was suddenly shattered by him. The smile that originally bloomed on his face instantly disappeared, showing a cold and cold look.

"Since I don't owe you what I want you, but I have given you great favors. You dare to question my decision today. Can I think that you all have a rebellious heart?"

"hiss!"

The sound of gasping in the air was constantly coming. When Ye Xuan's words fell, everyone present was silent and even knelt on the ground and dared not get up.

"You are so brave. You dare to question the emperor's decision. Or are you talking about your wings now that you are hard and don't take this emperor seriously?"

Ye Xuan glared at him, and a terrifying aura burst out. Even the world of billions of miles was rumbled and shaking. The wind and clouds between the world were changing color, and the world of all directions was even more violent and turbulent.

The Emperor of Heaven was furious and turned upside down. This was by no means a word. It instantly woke the people of the Heavenly Court from their greed, and then they realized that Ye Xuan was extremely angry.

"A mere holy position actually makes you split into pieces. You are so disappointing to me." Ye Xuan said hoarsely, and strands of black thunder surrounded him, and the murderous intent soared into the sky made all living beings tremble.

As a superior, you must have a way of governing and must also concentrate on yourself.

Just now, Ye Xuan questioned the people present one by one. He first told the kindness he had given to these people in the past. This was a sweet date to let them know that they did not owe them, but they owe them. Now Ye Xuan asked in anger that this was an iron rod to wake everyone up.

This is the so-called giving of kindness and power, which is also the way of governing a superior.

At this moment, the people in the Heavenly Court felt ashamed and woke up one after another. How dare they dissatisfied?

Moreover, they realized that the Thirty-Third Heavenly Court was so huge under the leadership of Ye Xuan, and the opportunity to become a saint was Ye Xuan’s personal thing, not everyone’s.

To put it bluntly, Ye Xuan would give him whoever he wanted to give him the opportunity to become a saint, and it was not their turn to point fingers.

Of course, Ye Xuan was just pretending to behave, not really angry, and he was even more unlikely to kill these subordinates who followed him with his own hands. After all, this was just Luohu's splitting strategy.

Although everyone in the Heavenly Court was extremely ashamed and even more awe of Ye Xuan's power, they were kneeling down and apologizing, but this was not enough. Ye Xuan still needed to lead the disaster to the east.

What is the disaster that leads to the east?

That is to point this spearhead at others, so that the heaven can unite.

And Ye Xuan has already chosen this candidate.

"It is said that the Demon Ancestor Luohu has three major disciples. His eldest disciple is Shura Tian, ​​his second disciple is Moluo Tian, ​​and his third disciple is Senluo Tian. Unfortunately, Shura Tian and Moluo Tian had already died in the great catastrophe of the Dragon Han Dynasty, but this little disciple disappeared without a trace."

"Are I right? Sen Luotian?" Ye Xuan looked at Wutian coldly, his voice hoarse and low, and a cruel look passed through his eyes.

"Heaven... Emperor... what are you talking about... I really don't understand." Wutian's expression changed drastically, his body and mind were trembling at this moment, and the panic expression on his face had betrayed his heart.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand."

Ye Xuan spoke hoarsely. He looked back at Luohu, but saw that Luohu's face was cold and no longer as gentle as before, and he was also staring at Ye Xuan with a gloomy face.

"I rescued you from the Nine Nether Tower in Lingshan in the past and told you that if you dare to rebel, you will be scattered and die. Today is the time to fulfill your promise." Ye Xuan smiled at Luohu, but he said something in his mouth to Wutian.

In the past, Ye Xuan discovered that Wutian's cultivation was all magical skills, and his magic skills were extremely pure. Although the other party tried his best to hide, how could he avoid his magic eyes?

At that time, Ye Xuan guessed that Wutian had a great relationship with Luohu, but it had not been confirmed. But when Gu Beichen told him the news about Luohu, it naturally made him find Wutian's identity.

Sure enough, at today's new emperor's throne ceremony, Wutian really stood up, which indirectly confirmed that Wutian was the true identity of the Demon Ancestor's disciple.

"Heaven... Emperor Tian forgives the crime... Lao Gong was bewitched by Luohu... I never thought of betraying Emperor Tian... I was completely encouraged by Wutian." The Supreme Lord said with a pale face and hurriedly knelt down to apologize to Ye Xuan.

This scene suddenly awakened the people in the Heavenly Court, and they immediately understood everything. It turned out that the initiator of all this was Master Luohu who was making trouble, and they almost caused them to have internal conflicts.

"You can die."

Ye Xuan said indifferently, and with a blink of an eye, he saw that the space was shattering. The black thunder poured down towards Wutian, obviously scattering his soul to kill him and died.

"Master, save me!"

There was a great terror between life and death. Wutian asked Luohu for help, and Luohu narrowed his eyes slightly, and when his palms and fingers were flipped, he instantly sucked Wutian in front of him.
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