Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

The cold voice narrated the most ruthless words in the world, and the sound was like a knife cutting into the ears of countless ignorant creatures in the lower world.

It was only then that the people of the world knew in utter disbelief what the gods they had been worshiping and believing in thought of them.

It turns out that in their eyes, the world's people are just tiny existences that can be thrown away like dust.

You can let them kill, torture, and release the evil thoughts in their hearts.

In the eyes of everyone, the gods who protect them turn out to be so cold and heartless, and the truth turns out to be so cruel.

"God! We believe in you so much, why do you treat us like this?"

"O Gods, we pay tribute every year with our family's savings and burn incense as offerings. Why do you still deceive us like this?"

"It turns out...it turns out that in the eyes of the gods, I am even worse than an ant!"

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Mortal creatures have had their faith shattered, and after countless years of sinking, they finally discovered the truth today.

But, so what?

Nono could only scream helplessly, without any solution. Even the curse words could not be uttered because he was afraid of the power of the gods. He could only look up at the sky helplessly while trembling.

The ants discovered that God was deceiving them, so what?

Is it possible that ants can still defy nature?

They could only kneel on the ground and wail silently, but they did not dare to roar loudly.

Without it, the enslavement of the gods for thousands of years has left a deep mark on their souls, which is difficult to remove in a short period of time.

Except for those beings who already have the will to resist and soar into the sky, even if they know the evil of the gods, how many people can really have a desire to resist them?

I'm afraid, maybe even one out of ten is missing.

"They are just a bunch of bugs who were born low in the dust. What will happen even if they know the truth?"

"We have endless lives, but we are just killing this group and cultivating another group that is more submissive."

In the divine court, the Emperor and the gods were all looking down at the earth with expressionless faces.

Such a trivial matter is not a problem at all compared to the Great Heavenly Lord and the monster monkey that escaped from Wuzhi Mountain that they will face now.

It's not worth their while to worry about it.

What's more, in their understanding, how can their behavior toward sentient beings be called deception?

Isn't it natural for gods to behave toward mortal beings as they please? Why do they deceive them, and why do they need to deceive them?

As for the Emperor of Heaven, he doesn't care at all what all living beings think.

If you want to eat meat, why don't you ask cattle, sheep and fish for their opinions to see if they agree or not? How ridiculous is that?

All the Divine Court needs is the faith of mortal beings, and it doesn't care about their life or death. If this group is disobedient, then they will be slaughtered and replaced with a new group.

It's like leeks in the field. Once you cut one crop, another crop will follow.

After all, everyone can understand such things as mortal beings...

In the Star Building.

Looking at such a scene, the ancient gods and gods inevitably felt a little agitated in their hearts, a little angry, a little indignant, a little pity, and even a little accustomed to it.

Looking at it along the way, the gods of that world and even the way they indulged them all made them gain insights, and even gradually became the norm and no longer moved.

The evil of that foreign god is already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so it is not surprising to say such words at this time.

On the contrary, if they could soothe these mortal creatures with kind words, it would surprise people and make them look at them differently.

Now it is just a normal thing, and it is no longer as disgusting as it was in the beginning. After all, it has reached the point where it is extremely evil and it is difficult to increase it.

However, many people still feel a little emotional in their hearts for those innocent creatures who suffered.

Zhao Gongming's suppressed anger could no longer be endured. He just wanted to shout out where the teacher was and why he hadn't killed these evil gods with one strike. Unfortunately, he didn't dare to say this openly even if he had the courage.

He just suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly:

"There is really no need for these arrogant, selfish and self-interested false gods to exist!"

"These bastards who are inhumane and have no regard for the living beings in the world are really sorry for these mortals. How can they enjoy the faith of all people? Worshiping them is not as useful as worshiping a pig!"

Marshal Tianpeng's body trembled, and he gave him a hard look, but in the end he did not come forward to harm him.

What happened to the pig? Did the pig eat your rice?

Are those gods worthy of being compared with such beneficial beasts?

Yunxiao echoed her senior brother, and there was a bit of anger in her words, which were always calm:

"For such devout believers, how great would it be if they could be rewarded by the gods?"

"These so-called evil gods in the Divine Court are absolutely rotten from top to bottom. They have no humanity at all. It is true to what Senior Brother Xuandu said, all such evil gods should be punished!"

"human nature?"

Bai Ze, who is known for his wisdom and can see good and evil, sneered:

"I think these gods have never looked at all the gods in the lower world. They are all extremely selfish people. They practice the ruthless way that is even more cruel than the ruthless way."

"With such an existence, I am afraid that I only regard myself as precious. How can I be kind to others? Let alone some ordinary people."

All the gods and gods nodded.

After watching for a long time and seeing a lot, they all had some insights.

The gods in this black mythical world do not hate or despise the sentient beings in the lower world, but simply ignore them.

Frankly speaking, I have never regarded them as life at all.

These extremely selfish guys have no emotion at all in their hearts, and all they do is to more conveniently and quickly extract the power of faith from the common people.

This is just to maintain one's superior status and please the supreme Emperor of Heaven.

Others are simply not within their scope of consideration.

No matter how much you talk, no matter how fierce your resistance is, in their eyes it is just a farce and not worthy of sympathy at all.

Only to suppress it and maintain the status quo is what they most want to see.

In a foreign land, above the sky.

At this moment, the common people were mourning, but the gods stood high and were unmoved by this, and even turned a blind eye.

However, their current silence can only represent the will of the enslaved people of their generation, and cannot represent the will of everyone in this world.

Just like the will born from countless unyielding souls, the most powerful God of War in the world!

boom.......!

At this moment, a golden figure burning with blazing flames poured into the sky, and an iron rod was swung from the bottom up.

With one blow, the pride of the gods was shattered. Its power reached the sky and the earth, as if it were the most blazing flame in the world, illuminating all evil and darkness.

The stick is: Ruyi Golden Cudgel!

The person is: Monkey King, the Monkey King!

He appeared in the sky, standing proudly in the clouds.

His feet were on seven-colored auspicious clouds, and he was wearing a golden battle armor. The fire was shining like the morning sun illuminating the darkness. His unruly eyes looked at the gods calmly.

But the flickering flames inside seemed to reveal the details of all the gods.

In his eyes, these are not gods, they are just a group of walking zombies who have succumbed to the darkness and have no will at all.

The Great Sage held the golden hoop tightly, glanced at the gods, and laughed loudly:

"Hahaha, Five Elements Mountain can't hold me down!"

"Everyone, I'm back!"

The appearance of Sun Wukong immediately changed the expressions of countless creatures below, and they seemed to be inspired by doubts.

"Who is that? Why do you look like a stubborn monkey?"

"Could it be that... it's him! It's the Monkey King, the Monkey King, and he's back!"

"I'm afraid so. My grandfather once told me that his grandfather's grandfather told him that there was a being who stepped into the sky to resist the gods. I thought he was telling a joke, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

Monkey King, Monkey King.

A name that only exists in legends, a name that has been forgotten, and a name that cannot be mentioned.

In the past years, many people have forgotten his existence, and even think that he is a fictional character and everyone's naive imagination.

But at this moment, seeing such a figure, this name appeared in everyone's mind.

He stepped on seven-colored auspicious clouds, held a peerless magic weapon in his hand, wore a golden battle armor, and his body was burning with blazing flames. He looked like a great hero saving the world.

Sun Wukong!

Monkey King, Monkey King!

Some cultivators who were originally submissive and did not dare to rush out to resist the divine court like those before, looked shocked and thought of the legends about him.

Legend has it that five hundred years ago, a demon king was born.

Learn the magic of immortality, clear up injustice, gather those who are persecuted by gods in the world, raise the banner, and rebel against the divine court!

Later I heard that this man went to the divine court alone with a stick, without knowing the victory or defeat, and without a trace.

I thought he must have failed and died on the spot, but who would have thought that he was still alive and well, and looking like this, his power was overwhelming, even more than before.

In this case, wouldn't it mean...

For a time, ordinary people's hearts were filled with confusion.

Few people could see it, and amid the rays of light above the sky, the Bull Demon King's eyes filled with tears:

"You're back, you're finally back!"

"My good brother, I finally see you again after five hundred years."

The Bull Demon King saw Sun Wukong, even though he was only a glance away from him, the unyielding and mighty figure from back then still vaguely appeared in front of his eyes.

Even though hundreds of years have passed, that figure seems to have remained the same and has not changed at all.

It is still as bright and dazzling as before, and the straight spine is still as towering as a mountain, with no bend at all.

Those eyes are still so translucent, as if they could see clearly all the hypocrisy of time and awaken hope and fighting spirit in the hearts of the world.

"You are still you, that's fine!"

The Bull Demon King muttered like this, letting go of the biggest worry in his heart.

His long-cherished wish for so many years has come true, and he really has the opportunity to fight alongside him, and this time, he will no longer shrink back or be timid.

We are determined to fight to the death without retreating!

The gods who once brought fire to the human world also saw the majesty of the great sage once again.

Just like back then, nothing has changed.

He knew that he had come to the right place. The moment this figure rushed up into the sky and came down with a stick brandishing, it meant that this unprecedented war had completely begun, and there was no room for regret.

In the end, only one side will be left, the divine court and the mortals who resist fate!

And he already had a choice.

He speeded up and gathered towards the location of Sun Wukong.

This is the way in my heart, even if I die.

In the Star-Zhaing Tower, the prehistoric gods were also a little excited at the moment, their eyes fixed on the scene in front of them.

They didn't get the quota to enter the foreign land, so they looked here eagerly for so long. Why?

Is it to see those who have great supernatural powers from the ancient times show off their skills, search for treasures, and even gain enlightenment?

Obviously not!

They are just waiting for Sun Wukong to appear. The story of Monkey King, the Monkey King, is what they are most concerned about and miss the most.

What else does it have to do with me?

But now I have seen that as soon as Sun Wukong showed up, he fought in the heaven again with his peerless grace, and even suppressed the aura of the Great Heavenly Lord by three points.

What an exciting scene with such grace?

The gods and immortals immediately got into a lively conversation and discussed it one after another.

Zhao Gongming slapped his thigh:

"Appeared! Sun Dasheng finally appeared!"

"We can finally see how powerful he is. The name of the Great Sage must not be wasted. Let's see how he can fight against the foreign emperor!"

The demon tribe even smiled and shouted loudly to Sun Dasheng:

"The Great Sage is invincible! The Great Sage's stick falls and sweeps across the divine court!"

"This time, the Great Sage will surely realize his vision and crush the sky!"

"This is the great sage of my demon clan, and this is what my son should be like!"

Marshal Tianpeng's eyes were full of passion and blessings.

In the unknowable world, he was Sun Wukong's junior disciple in the future. Although he didn't know whether this fate was true or not, and whether there was an existence similar to him in the foreign land before him.

But in his heart, he had a vague fondness for the monkey head, and he did not want to see him fail again and be suppressed again.

He was unwilling to accept such an ending. He wanted to see Sun Wukong destroy the Lingxiao Palace with his own hands!

He hoped that Sun Wukong could realize his ideal and let the gods feel the pain of being killed and know the anger of the common people!

However, he can do nothing now. He can only recite his wishes silently in his heart and wish him that he will get what he wants.

Empress Houtu also stopped drinking tea and cast an expectant look.

Everyone in the Star Reaching Tower was cheering for him and blessing him.

This is the true hope and unity of all people.

...

Sun Wukong stands majestically on the clouds, proud of the gods.

The Emperor of Heaven looked down at him, his eyes still cold and arrogant, as if he was looking at a prisoner.

"My defeated general managed to break free due to a moment of good fortune. How dare he come here to provoke me instead of finding a place to hide?"

"You don't know whether to live or die, and you are seeking your own death!"

After saying that, the Emperor's energy suddenly changed drastically.

He clearly put the Great Heavenly Lord aside first, and wanted to suppress Sun Wukong with the power of thunder before making a decision.

I don't know if he is too confident in his own strength, or he underestimates Sun Wukong, or he doesn't take the Great Heavenly Lord too seriously.

In short, the battle is about to break out.