I sold the system to the saints in the prehistoric times and I lost money.

"Zhunti?"

The Ghost Emperor's eyes all glanced at the person pointed by Tathagata.

Countless Buddhas saw where they were pointing, a Buddha with a delicate face and a thin appearance, with his hands clasped together.

With golden light flowing all over his body, Zhunti, who could no longer pretend, instantly manifested the true form of the saint.

"Zhunti! Do you still dare to come to the underworld?"

The Ghost Emperor and others looked at the sudden transformation of Zhunti in the crowd with confused eyes, and their hearts were throbbing.

The last Zhunti spent a lot of money to resurrect Jin Chanzi. In their eyes, it was just a living little lamb.

Zhunti didn't expect Tathagata to backstab him and agree to such harsh conditions from the underworld.

Damn it, I feel so uncomfortable.

If it wasn't on an authentic site, he would definitely let Tathagata see what the flowers were and why they were so red.

Damn it, that’s 10 billion merits. Wouldn’t this cost him his life?

In the last era, the interest on the 20 billion heavenly merits owed has not yet been paid.

What the hell are you doing? Under the threat of the other party, you directly turned into a soft-footed shrimp?

After being threatened like this, he opened his mouth and gave away ten billion merits?

Zhunti felt as if he had eaten Xiang.

Last time, in order to resurrect the soul of Jin Chanzi, Hou Tu extorted 5 billion merits in the Pingxin Palace.

In the end, he lost the innate spiritual treasure of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree. Unexpectedly, he sneaked into the underworld quietly today, but was stabbed in the back by the Tathagata he valued most.

"Amitabha, the world is so vast, where can a poor monk not go?"

Although I felt extremely uncomfortable, I even wanted to reincarnate the Tathagata on the spot.

But in front of so many people, he naturally had to show the courage and magnanimity of a saint.

Automatically ignoring Hou Tu's original unwillingness to agree to the conditions, these ten wizards trapped him in the twelve heavens formation and brutally ravaged him for twelve hours.

In the end, he gave in and had to hand over five billion merits. He was even robbed of the Seven Treasures Tree and walked out of the underworld in despair.

But in front of so many forces at this time, how could he give in? He is a fourth-level saint.

No matter how thick-skinned you are, you still have to be old-faced, right?

"The spirit of a saint!"

The ten ghost emperors rubbed their hands, looked at Zhunti with burning eyes, and surrounded him in a few flashes.

"What? You still want to suppress me?"

Zhunti watched the other person caressing the weapon, staring at him with burning eyes, and his heart was filled with excitement.

"Did Hou Tu walk out of the Six Paths of Reincarnation? The ultimate goal of this farce is to target himself?"

Zhunti thought about the scene when Hou Tu, along with the ten great ancestral witches, relied on the formation of the Twelve Heavens to imprison him while he was not paying attention, and ravaged him like a little lamb, and his heart felt a sudden surge in his heart.

But it's impossible to think about it. The earth is suppressed by the heaven. If Houtu really dares to go out of the six realms of reincarnation, then the heaven will naturally not ignore it. The Heaven's Punishment Thunder Dragon may appear in the underworld.

Since Houtu can't get out of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, he can only stay in the Pingxin Palace. So where do these ten great ancestral witches get the confidence to dare to challenge him, a fourth-level saint?

"Suppress the saint? We don't dare yet. We just want the saint to fulfill his promise and allocate 10 billion merits to the Shura clan."

Although they don't have Empress Pingxin sitting in charge, they have the confidence to surrender their whole body in the hands of the saint.

What's more, they still have the Twelve Heavens Formation, so even if Zhunti is completely angered, they can exit safely.

But does Zhunti dare to break with the underworld? When the calamity comes, those unjust souls who died, and the souls of hundreds of millions of mortals who died in Shituoling, will they still want to reincarnate?

Without the support of the Six Paths Wheel of the Underworld, how could he not finish his journey to the west of Lingshan Mountain?

"promise?

"When did I make a promise to you?"

Zhunti naturally did not dare to break with the underworld in the tunnel, so he chose to play dumb.

"Haha, the saint is joking."

"The Tathagata promised to compensate tens of billions of merits. This was promised in front of tens of millions of people in the underworld."

Several people looked at Zhunti with smiles on their faces, forming a double-team, with the expressions on their faces that they would try their best to bring justice to the Shura clan if you dare to risk the disapproval of the world.

"I...."

Zhunti was questioned by the other party and choked back the rest of his words.

"Fucking Duobao, don't you have a fucking brain?"

"It's obvious that the other party is here for merit. You're so fucking stupid that you can't even spot such a simple trap. Have you lived like a dog all these years?"

He glanced at Tathagata coldly, looking at the endless karma on his body, and felt helpless in his heart.

Obviously, Tathagata was also eroded by karma and lost his original intention, so he fell into such an obvious trap.

He cursed a few words secretly in his heart, and even greeted everyone in the underworld.

"The promise was made by Duobao, why are you looking for me?"

"Is it possible that I promised to give you tens of billions of merits?"

Zhunti thought that Tathagata had been eroded by karma, so he directly threw the blame to Tathagata.

People didn't expect Zhunti to be so shameless. Isn't this a fucking scam?

Who doesn’t know that your Lingshan Merit Pool is in the hands of your Lingshan Two Sages.

Who doesn’t know that all the merits up and down the Lingshan Mountain are distributed by you?

Why the hell are you pretending to be stupid right now? Do you think everyone is a fool?

Seeing that Zhunti was a great saint, he directly cheated, and the Ghost Emperor couldn't do anything about him. After all, Tathagata promised them, but not Zhunti.

Tathagata's decision was not approved by the Second Saint, and he really didn't have much responsibility for this matter.

"Zhunti Saint, let's not talk about merits for now."

Among the crowd, a sluggish Pluto stood out.

He bowed to the Ghost Emperor, and then bowed slightly to Zhunti.

After calming down, he spoke slowly.

"As the Tathagata just said, the good corpse of our ancestor is being detained in your spiritual mountain."

"And our clan's two most valuable weapons for killing are kept by saints."

"Do you think it's time to return the Shura clan to me?"

Pluto explained the cause and effect in an orderly manner, instantly breaking the situation of quasi-repudiation.

"I...."

Zhunti, who had just refused to make the other party speechless and successfully passed the blame to Tathagata, his expression changed when he heard this.

Yuantu Abi's double swords are indeed in his hands, and he has lost the innate spiritual treasure of the Seven Treasures Tree.

In the end, he got two innate killing treasures in exchange, and he was happy for a while.

Unexpectedly, the other party came directly to the door before it was warm.

The key is that they are taking things by force, and they are not reasonable or moral at all.

For a moment, Zhunti, whose face was full of embarrassment, was questioned and unable to refute.

Tathagata, whose whole body was glowing with majestic light, felt happy in his heart when he saw Zhunti, an old Bideng, shriveled up.

He decided to increase his output, show off in front of the saint, and force the king to gain a lot of achievement points.

If you admit that you were abandoned by Zhunti, you will stab Zhunti in the back without any psychological pressure.

He spoke extremely arrogantly: "In the three realms of the prehistoric era, since the beginning of the world, haven't treasures always been inhabited by those who are destined to do so?"

"When did the Swords of Killing become Styx's personal property?"

"Styx no longer has the fate to control this kind of killing treasure, because he found our Saint Zhunti. Only a saint can suppress the murderous spirit of the killing treasure."

Tathagata's arrogant words, arrogant momentum, and self-centered arrogance were like thunder, resounding throughout the underworld.

Countless people stared in disbelief at Tathagata, who was shrouded in karma. Where did he have the confidence to say such arrogant and shameless words?

Are you possessed? Darkened? Or is it too much? Dare to risk the disapproval of the world? Blatantly stealing other people's magic weapons?

【Ding! You pretended to be a fool in front of Zhunti and got 44.44 million achievement points]

[Ding, you have brought unprecedented disappointment to Zhunti, triggered a critical hit, and obtained 1.22E Force King achievement points]

【Ding! You pretended to be shameless in front of the Buddha and gained 66.66 million achievement points]

[You pretended to be a bunch of bastards in front of the Shura clan and got 88.88 million King of Forces achievement points]

[You pretended to be a shocking force in front of the Ghost Emperor of the Ten Directions, and obtained 88.88 million Force King achievement points]

. . . . . . . . . . .

Tathagata laughed arrogantly, the karma on his body continued to roll, and thunder exploded around him.

I was extremely excited. I didn't expect to earn 1.6E of achievement points from Zhunti. Listening to the continuous sound of achievement points being recorded in my brain system, I was dancing with excitement.

If he wasn't in the underworld, he would have wanted to sing a song.

Just backstabbing a wave of Zhunti, and the series of reactions generated, earned him nearly 7E Overlord achievement points.

He was just one step away from the achievement point of becoming the billionaire, so he felt very happy.

But his comfort was based on the pain of the underworld and the Shura clan.

Pluto looked at the arrogant Tathagata angrily with his eyes. The Shura clan was treated as a soft persimmon by the opponent, and a mask of pain was already put on his face. Countless Shura sons raised their weapons again and glared at Lingshan Buddha.

"Crazy! Crazy!"

Lingshan Buddha felt his cold eyes scanning over them, as if he regarded them as little lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

They were so frightened that they hid behind Zhunti. Now, only Zhunti can protect them.