The roar of Jade Emperor, like thunder from the sky, echoed endlessly in the solemn Grand Pure Palace.
"Preach my will!"
"Point all Four Great Heavenly Kings, Twenty-Eight Mansions, one hundred thousand Heavenly River Navy!"
"I want to go down to the realm myself!"
Every word contained the supreme Heavenly Might and overwhelming anger of the Lord of the Three Realms, hitting the hearts of all the gods and gods, making them Primordial Spirit shaken and frightened.
Conquer in person!
Since Investiture of the Gods Calamity, has Jade Emperor ever acted like this?
This is no longer a simple anger, this is a fight to the death that puts the face of the entire Heavenly Court on the line!
For a moment, the blood of all the gods in the temple was ignited.
That's right, a mere monster from the lower realm dares to humiliate Heavenly Court and destroy Heavenly Court Vanguard General. If he doesn't crush him to ashes with thunderous means, where will Heavenly Court's face be? Where is the order of the three realms?
"Your Majesty, Holy Ming!"
Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li Jing was the first to come out of the queue, pressing the pagoda with his hand, Killing Intent his face full of Killing Intent pleas for battle, "The last general is willing to be the vanguard and help your majesty to quell the monster of the East China Sea!"
"The last general invites you to fight!"
"Suppress the East China Sea and praise me Heavenly Might!"
All the god generals came out one after another, with high fighting spirit, Killing Intent soared into the sky, as if they had seen the scene of the army pressing down on the border, crushing the so-called young man in white and the entire Crystal Palace into powder.
A huge war sweeping across the three realms is about to break out.
The entire Grand Pure Palace was enveloped in a fanatical fighting spirit.
However, just as all the immortals and gods were preparing to receive the decree, their blood was boiling.
An untimely voice sounded tremblingly.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... calm down!"
Everyone looked up and saw Taibai Jinxing, who had been keeping his head down and silent, and had almost no presence in the palace, walking out of the immortal class tremblingly.
Old Immortal Official's face was paler than gold paper, his forehead was covered with a large amount of cold sweat, and even the spotless fairy robe on his body was wet at the back.
His legs were shaking like chaff, as if he was about to collapse to the ground in the next step.
"Your Majesty!" Taibai Jinxing's voice was filled with tears, and he knelt down directly on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly to Jade Emperor who was burning with anger above Dragon Throne, "This... this must not be done! This must not be done!"
This move caused the feverish atmosphere in the palace to stagnate.
The eyes of all the gods were focused on Taibai Jinxing, full of confusion and annoyance.
Is this old man crazy?
Didn't you see that His Majesty was so angry? He came out to cause trouble at this time because he thought he had lived too long?
Li Jing frowned and scolded in a deep voice, "Taibai Jinxing! What do you mean by this? Are you going to disobey His Majesty Heavenly Might for the sake of a monster?"
"That's right! Old Jinxing, are you an old fool?"
"Heavenly Court's face has been damaged. It should be suppressed with thunderous means, but you are saying some depressing words here. What are your intentions?"
The immortals and gods were filled with indignation and glared at Taibai Jinxing one after another.
Above Dragon Throne, Jade Emperor's eyes burning with golden flames also fell coldly on Taibai Jinxing. The pressure contained in them was enough to make an ordinary golden immortal collapse on the spot.
"Taibai."
Jade Emperor's voice was emotionless, "You'd better give me a reasonable explanation."
The terrifying imperial power was like a physical mountain, pressing hard on Taibai Jinxing's body, making his already trembling body tremble even more violently.
But he still held on, raised his old face covered in cold sweat, and used all his strength to squeeze out a few words from his throat.
"Chen...Chentang Pass!"
Chentang Pass?
Hearing these three words, Jade Emperor frowned slightly, as if he remembered something, but for the moment he missed the point.
The other immortals and gods in the palace also looked confused.
Something happened to Chentang Pass not long ago. Nezha, a disciple of Taiyi Zhenren, made trouble in the sea and killed Third Prince of the Dragon King in the East China Sea. In the end, he cut off his flesh to return to his mother and his bones to return to his father, and his true spirit came to Investiture of the Gods.
But what does this have to do with today's events?
Looking at the puzzled looks of Jade Emperor and the immortals, Taibai Jinxing knew that if he didn't explain the matter clearly, he might really have to confess here today.
He did not dare to hesitate for a moment, and told what he saw and heard at Chentang Pass not long ago, exactly as it is, like beans poured out of a bamboo tube.
"Your Majesty! Dear immortals! Do you know why Nezha conflicts with the Dragon Clan?"
Taibai Jinxing's voice is still trembling, but the logic is extremely clear.
"It's because the two boys under Niangniang Shi Ji were shot dead by Nezha for no reason! Niangniang Shi Ji came to argue, but Nezha's master, Chan Sect Golden Immortal Taiyi Zhenren, beat them down and even tried to kill Niangniang Shi Ji too!"
"At that time, the young man in white who severely injured Giant Spirit God... was Skeleton Mountain in Niangniang Shi Ji!"
Hiss!
Hearing this, there were already immortals in the hall who couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
This is a bit of a lot of information.
That young man in white is actually related to Niangniang Shi Ji of the Interception Sect? And he also met Taiyi Zhenren, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan Sect?
Before everyone could digest the news, Taibai Jinxing's voice suddenly rose a little higher, carrying a kind of extreme fear that still frightened people in retrospect.
"At that time, Taiyi Zhenren sacrificed Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover and wanted to refine Niangniang Shi Ji. It was the young man in white who took action and slapped... with just one slap, Taiyi Zhenren and the magic weapon flew directly from Skeleton Mountain to East Sea Coast!"
"What?!"
As soon as this statement came out, the entire Grand Pure Palace exploded instantly.
Slap Taiyi Zhenren away?
That's one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan Sect! Orthodox Xuanmen, the most top-notch existence under Daluo Golden Immortal!
Just got slapped away like that?
What a joke!
The corners of Li Jing's eyes were twitching wildly, and he was the first to express disbelief. "Nonsense! Senior Brother Taiyi is one of the few masters under Great Luo. How can Magic Power be so advanced that a little-known monster like you said can hurt him?"
"That's right! Taibai Jinxing, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense!"
However, Taibai Jinxing ignored their questions at all. He seemed to be caught up in the memories of that day, and the fear on his face became more and more intense.
His voice also became shriller.
"This isn't the end yet!"
"Taiyi Zhenren suffered a big loss and knew he was outmatched, so he actually asked for... asked for Yuanshi Tianzun's sage's decree!"
Boom!
As soon as the four words "Saint's decree" came out, it was like a nuclear bomb with the equivalent of billions of tons, detonating in the minds of all the gods in the Grand Pure Palace!
The main hall, which had been noisy before, suddenly became quiet.
All the immortals, including Li Jing, stared at Taibai Jinxing with their eyes wide open, forgetting to even breathe.
The decree of the saint?
That represents the will of the saint! The embodiment of the way of heaven!
Not to mention a mere monster, even if Quasi-Saint Great Powers is in person, he must respectfully accept the order and not dare to disobey in the slightest!
Could it be that...
An idea that made everyone feel ridiculous and horrified emerged from their hearts uncontrollably.
Above Dragon Throne, Jade Emperor's body, which was originally leaning forward because of anger, quietly sat upright at some point. His golden imperial eyes were locked on Taibai Jinxing, and for the first time, there was a hint of solemnity in the depths of his eyes.
In the deathly silence throughout Heavenly Court, Taibai Jinxing swallowed and spit out the final and most critical ending in a hoarse voice.
"The decree containing the saint's will, with its golden light, descended from Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens to suppress the young man in white..."
"But... but..."
"The young man in white just raised his head and said one word softly."
Taibai Jinxing paused, as if he had spent his whole life trying to squeeze out the word.
"'Get out'!"
"Then... then the saint's decree, in full view of everyone, its light disappeared, and it... floated... down from the sky, and was casually... regarded as waste paper by the young man!"
"Yuanshi Tianzun This old man... from beginning to end, there was no movement at all, as if... he acquiesced to this matter!"
After saying this, Taibai Jinxing seemed to have been drained of all his energy and energy, and his whole body collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily, and could no longer say a word.
And the entire Grand Pure Palace can no longer be described as silent.
It was a kind of absolute silence where even time and space seemed to be frozen.
All the immortals and gods turned into clay and wood sculptures, maintaining various shocked postures and motionless.
Their minds were blank.
Only the last few sentences of Taibai Jinxing are left, playing continuously and crazily in a loop.
A word to dispel the sage's decree?
The saint... is deflated?
This... how is this possible!!!
Under the saints, all are ants! This is the unbreakable iron law of Primordial World!
Now, someone can actually make saints retreat?
This is no longer a question of whether they can understand it. This is simply a fantasy! It is a myth that can subvert the entire worldview of the Three Realms!
Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li Jing opened his mouth, and the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda in his hand fell to the ground at some point, making a crisp sound, but he didn't notice it at all.
His mind was filled with one thought: It's over. He was actually clamoring to wipe out those existences just now? Are he tired of living?
The other divine generals who were clamoring to go out to fight all turned pale at this moment, their arms and legs were trembling, and they wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, praying that the terrifying existence did not hear the arrogance they had just said.
Above Dragon Throne.
Jade Emperor The body that had just stood up because of rage, now seemed to have had all the bones in its body taken away, and slowly, bit by bit, sat back down.
The raging anger in his chest that could burn for nine days was extinguished in an instant as if a basin of ice from under the Nine Netherworld was poured from head to toe.
Instead, there was endless horror and an icy chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
His complexion turned from livid before to a dead white, and finally, due to the extreme humiliation, turned into a sickly color of pig liver.
He clutched the armrest of Dragon Throne tightly, his knuckles turning white from the exertion.
Can't afford it!
He can't afford to offend this person!
The whole Heavenly Court cannot be offended!
Even a saint can only hold his nose and admit defeat. How can he, the master of Heavenly Court, fight with others?
Send Four Great Heavenly Kings? Or send one hundred thousand Heavenly River Navy?
That's not to go to war, that's to deliver food! It's to pack the last bit of Heavenly Court's face and send it over for people to trample on!
An unprecedented sense of frustration and powerlessness flooded Jade Emperor's mind like a tide.
He is the Lord of the Three Realms, and nominally rules all the heavens and realms. But now, he doesn't even dare to touch a person who slaps him in the face on his own territory!
Is there anything more frustrating and humiliating than this?
No more!
Jade Emperor closed his eyes. He was afraid that if he continued to look at it, he would lose his temper on the spot.
A long time.
When he opened his eyes again, all the horror and fear in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only endless fatigue and inexorable humiliation.
He looked down at the immortal gods who were all silent and did not even dare to take a breath. In the end, he just weakly and gently waved his hand.
"Retreat... retreat from the court."
That voice was hoarse, dry, and full of indescribable dejection.
Full of anger and overwhelming frustration, in the end, they could only be swallowed into the stomach with blood.