"Kill Hou Yi! Kill Hou Yi!" Someone among the divine weapons and heavenly generals shouted. "No! It has nothing to do with Hou Yi. It was I who served wine to him, made him drunk, and then lured him!" Tian Shengmu revealed the truth. Now Hou Yi knew that he and Tian Shengmu had been secretly involved, and that his fate was sealed. At this moment, Tian Shengmu wished to bear the blame for their shared missteps solely upon herself. "Very well, very well! All this is due to my recent carelessness—having not spent enough time with you! I...," said the Heavenly Emperor, feeling a bit guilty. After all, he had been spending most of his time with his attendants lately. "Kill the attendant!" The crowd now roared with urgency. "Kill! Kill! Kill!" The divine generals and heavenly soldiers screamed in unison. Seeing the momentum turning against her, the attendant immediately drew a short blade to the Emperor's neck, turning to the crowd and shouting, "If you truly wish to kill me, then the life of this very emperor stands before you!" "You! Who are you? How could you be so cruel—as to even "How could the Celestial Emperor bear it that his ever-attentive, always-fawning maid, who had been so gracious and pleasing to him, suddenly turned so frantic? If he had known this would happen, how could he have spent day after day bestowing such favor upon her!" "Hmph! Hah! Hah! Look at me!" With a burst of laughter, everyone witnessed a fox with nine tails standing before them. A fox spirit, indeed, had come all the way to the Heavens. The Heavens were a realm of purity and sanctity—how could there be a fox spirit here? This was utterly unacceptable to all the divine weapons and heavenly generals, who immediately began shouting, "Kill! Kill! Kill!" The fox spirit smiled with a cunning grace and asked, "Do you really have the strength to do that?" Then, she released a strong fox odor, and instantly, everyone held their noses, many could barely open their eyes, and fell to the ground, one after another. Ying'er found the smell overwhelming and deeply unpleasant. Fortunately, Gao Liang promptly handed her a fragrant handkerchief, which she used to cover her mouth and nose. She was truly touched—how thoughtful and attentive her The Kshudra Deity pressed her nose tightly, chuckled warmly, and with her hand tapped the sweat and mud on her body to form a small pill, which she then pressed into her mouth, saying, "Here's a precious thing—my old friend, I'm giving it to you!" The Kshudra Deity frowned, swallowed it, and after three seconds, found no ill effects at all. Truly unexpected—the sweat and mud on the elder's body were indeed valuable. Unbelievable, yet the Kshudra Deity didn't know that the sweat and mud on Gao Liang's body were no ordinary matter. It was the essence cultivated through special physical and mental training, infused with a unique natural energy that effectively defended against the fox spirits' characteristic body odor. Highlight doesn't need any defense; Old Zi has already become a god, a first-rate deity of the heavenly realm. As long as I wish and work hard, I am a god—myself the sovereign, myself the god. Highlight is extremely confident. This time, having journeyed to the Underworld, absorbing the Earth's terrestrial elements and the Underworld's spiritual elements, combined with his original Five Elements, his body has undergone significant transformation—filled with energy, and this energy is now nearly at its peak. Highlight continuously upgrades and refines his cultivation, mastering the precise regulation of various integrated energies within his body. Thanks to Ying'er's infusion of spiritual energy, he now fully commands and regulates these complex energies. With his wishes fulfilled and all things going as he desires, Highlight has become a god who can achieve anything he thinks of. Old Zi, too, acts with ease—whatever he wishes, it comes true. When he desires money, money appears. When he desires beauty, beauty arrives. When he desires power, power follows. Highlighting how she outplayed her opponents, the opponents would simply pass, leaving her rivals helpless, watching in dismay as she led beautiful companions with pride. The Celestial Emperor and the Celestial Empress were so overwhelmed by the fox spirit's body odor that they could hardly stand, vomiting repeatedly and looking extremely embarrassed. "Ha ha ha! The Heavenly Emperor is so fond of beauty—he can't stand just a gentle breeze from me by the bed, and now he's obediently following my every command!" The fox spirit laughed heartily. The Emperor, standing by, felt deeply embarrassed, patting his own head repeatedly: "How foolish I have been! How foolish! For three years! Three full years! I've been blinded by her all this time!" "Emperor, I urged you many times to keep your distance from this attendant—she's truly a fox spirit, and I advised you to stay away. Yet you refused to listen. Now, because of your stubbornness, I've been left in the lurch! I! I! Well, I'll just die! I'll die!" The Heavenly Saint Mother, deeply humiliated, felt her dignity wounded—having secretly been in love with Hou Yi was indeed a grave offense, and she could no longer face the other heavenly generals and weapons. She immediately prepared to commit suicide. Gao Liang stepped in and said: "Hold on!" The Saint Mother immediately stopped. At that moment, the Emperor quickly exclaimed to her: "Saint Mother, I have my own faults to bear—I do not blame you. Let At this moment, it's not the time to talk about feelings—it's the most dangerous time, because the fox spirit is present, meticulously plotting a grand conspiracy: everyone here must die. This includes Gao Liang, Ying'er, and Gao Liang's new protégé, the Great Power Jingu Shen. Gaoliang felt confident and stepped lightly off the ground, instantly launching himself into the air toward the magic circle. Above, Gaoliang and the magic circle engaged in fierce combat. While the fox spirit held the heavenly emperor captive, she chanted her incantation. As Gaoliang approached the magic circle, it suddenly launched a powerful strike toward him. With a loud thud, the magic circle skimmed past Gaoliang. Fortunately, if he had been just a moment slower, his body would have been struck—once hit, he would have been reduced to dust.