My brother is so cunning

Chapter 1099 A great shame and humiliation

The three of them stared at the approaching technological legion, then at the Soul-Devouring Sword and the Myriad Soul Banner in the hands of the Creation Celestial Venerable, their hearts filled with despair.

They vaguely sensed the danger that had suddenly struck them, and also felt an inexplicable threat from the heavens above. It was as if they had been locked onto by some unknown, powerful magic weapon, and that if they uttered a single "no," heavenly fire that could burn everything would descend from the heavens.

Their precognitive abilities were working this time. The array of refracting mirrors that blocked out the sun had completed its refraction, focusing, and deflection, and could deflect all the light radiation from half the sun at any moment, focusing it on the location of the three Golden Immortals.

The focused sunlight generates high temperatures.
They knew that in their current state, they were no match for the Creator, and if they insisted on resisting, they would only end up like Chi Jingzi.

When the body dies and the spirit perishes, all things come to an end, and then there is nothing more.

It's impossible for someone to be like the one who, after having their three flowers removed during the Investiture of the Gods, could spend hundreds of years rebuilding their cultivation level under the protection of their master and nourished by rare and precious materials.

Instead, his primordial spirit would be trapped in the Six Soul Banner, forever reduced to Wen Rui's slave and accomplice.

This has nothing to do with willpower or courage. They can die a martyr without hesitation, but they cannot die so miserably, becoming accomplices to others and being used to deal with other disciples of the Chan Sect.

"I'll pay!"

Guang Chengzi gritted his teeth and spat out two words, his eyes filled with humiliation and anger, like a young wife forced into prostitution by a bully, cowering as she took off her magic robe—a robe personally crafted by Yuanshi Tianzun, capable of withstanding attacks from Golden Immortals, but now forced to discard it.

The moment the robe hit the ground, Guang Chengzi stood naked, legs crossed, his body trembling slightly with anger and humiliation.

Seeing this, Master Yuding and Master Huanglong had no choice but to compromise. Master Yuding also removed his robes and protective jade pendant.

Huanglong Zhenren then put away his golden dragon form, transformed into human form, and similarly removed his clothes.

The three stood naked on the battlefield, exposed to the world. The once high and mighty Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect had now become objects of humiliation.

"Take good filming; this will be important first-hand historical material for future historical documentaries..."

The three Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect were too arrogant. They didn't ask around before leaving and had no idea what new thing Wen Rui was muttering about. But their intuition told them that they would lose something very important today, and the impact would be far-reaching.

The three remained silent, suppressing their resentment and humiliation. They used their remaining immortal power to ride a cloud of auspiciousness and sped towards Kunlun Mountain.

Above the auspicious clouds, the three of them huddled naked, not daring to look up at their surroundings, for fear of being seen in such a disheveled state by passing cultivators.

"Wen Rui! This is an irreconcilable feud!"

Guang Chengzi roared inwardly, his eyes filled with deep-seated hatred.

Today's humiliation is worse than death. Not only have they lost their magic weapon and fellow disciples, but they have also lost all face. They will probably never be able to hold their heads up again.

Even the death of Chi Jingzi has to be second. After all, it is a traditional virtue in the cultivation world to sacrifice a fellow Daoist rather than oneself. According to the Chan Sect, Old Chi's unfortunate death was also due to fate. Existence is reasonable, and it can all be explained by the will of Heaven.

The humiliation of running naked all the way was the deepest and most unforgettable hatred.

Immortals value their reputation most, especially the immortals of the Chan Sect. They have roamed the Three Realms for tens of thousands of years and are the ones who bully others. They have never been the ones to be publicly humiliated like this.
Stripped naked and running around, how could those remnants of the Jie Sect come up with such an idea! The three Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect had already gone far away, turning into a blurry black dot on the horizon. Wen Rui, however, turned on the projector. The high-definition image transmitted by the satellite on the screen not only showed that these Golden Immortals looked thin in their Taoist robes, but had muscular physiques after taking off their clothes, but also their extremely vicious and ferocious faces.

Wen Rui sighed inwardly, feeling helpless. He wanted to provoke them into fighting him to the bitter end, but these were all Golden Immortals skilled at avoiding disaster. Knowing that they were doomed, they would never risk everything in a moment of impulsiveness.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have survived so many calamities and committed so much killing, yet they're still alive and kicking, managing to stay alive until now.

However, causing them social death may not be as devastating as killing them and then draining their souls.

Perhaps these few Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect haven't realized how serious the consequences would be if Wen Rui captured their disgraceful state on camera.

This footage will be cleverly edited to portray a group of cultivators who have gone mad from practicing cultivation techniques, spouting nonsense as they attempt to launch a genocidal terrorist attack on the Demon Alliance's city, only to be thwarted by the valiant Demon Alliance defense forces.

Then, through the media platforms of the Demon Alliance covering the three realms, it should be widely disseminated so that all intelligent beings in the mortal realm who have awakened their sentience can see it for themselves.

Wen Rui wondered what methods the Chan Sect would have to silence the gossips of the masses. He wanted to know whether the evil spirits they perceived as evil were the ones recognized by the Heavenly Dao, or the evil spirits recognized by the millions of ordinary people.

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The auspicious cloud carried the three naked Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, speeding across the sky for several hours before finally arriving at the foot of Mount Kunlun.

Looking into the distance, the golden palace of Jade Void Palace appeared and disappeared in the clouds and mist. The sacred place that used to fill them with awe now filled the three of them with unease. They simply could not step into their sect in such a disheveled state.

Although the number of disciples in the Chan Sect was less than that in the Jie Sect, it was not limited to just the Twelve Golden Immortals. In addition to the Twelve Golden Immortals, there were hundreds of other immortal disciples.

The Twelve Golden Immortals were the direct descendants of Yuanshi Tianzun, and the disciples of the Chan Sect with the highest cultivation and achievements.

Shen Gongbao, Jiang Ziya, and Yun Zhongzi were all disciples of the Chan Sect, but their fame and status were not as high as those of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

It is evident that the Chan Sect had malicious intentions back then. Even though their own disciples committed acts of killing that brought about a heavenly calamity, and there were enough disciples in the sect to be listed on the Investiture of the Gods to quell the calamity, they insisted on dragging the Jie Sect into the mess. Their reason was simply that the Jie Sect's disciples were "people with fur and horns, born from eggs and moisture," and therefore they were destined to suffer the calamity and perish according to the will of Heaven.

Normally, Guang Chengzi, Huanglong Zhenren, and Yuding Zhenren are incredibly powerful and respected in front of their fellow disciples of the Chan Sect. But now, in such a sorry state, with their bottoms exposed, how can they possibly face anyone?

Although with their cultivation level, they could easily conjure up a set of clothes to cover their shame with a simple illusion or transformation technique.

These spells might fool ordinary mortals with their mortal eyes, but they can't fool the Jade Void Palace, which is full of immortals. Everyone here has a divine eye and can see through the illusions and transformations of immortals at a glance.

Just as the three were pacing outside the mountain gate, struggling with how to face their fellow disciples, a golden light flew from the direction of Jade Void Palace and landed beside auspicious clouds. The newcomer was none other than Yun Zhongzi. He had been unable to participate in the cleanup operation due to his previous injuries, but today he sensed the presence of the three and came to greet them.

"Fellow Daoists Guangchengzi, Yuding, and Huanglong, you've finally returned!"

Yun Zhongzi smiled and was about to step forward to exchange pleasantries when his gaze suddenly froze—he was shocked to find that the three Golden Immortals were huddled naked on the auspicious cloud, without any robes to cover them. Their usual dignified and immortal appearance was gone, leaving only dishevelment and embarrassment.

Yun Zhongzi immediately had a series of guesses in his mind, but he tried his best to control his expression and pretended to be surprised, saying, "Fellow Daoists, what's wrong? Why do you look like this? Where are your magic treasures and robes? Why didn't Fellow Daoist Chijingzi return with you?"

(End of this chapter)