"Mother!!!"
Yang Jian let out a heart-rending roar and rushed forward desperately, trying to hug his mother.
However, the collapsed mountain boulders fell like rain, and the violent power of the earth's veins raged, violently knocking him away!
Yang Jian could only watch as his mother was instantly swallowed up by the collapsing rocks and the chaotic earth-yellow energy torrent!
The spurting divine blood was like the sharpest knife, piercing Yang Jian's heart!
"Why? Why is this happening!!"
Yang Jian's eye canthus was completely split, and he was hit by rocks until he vomited blood, but he couldn't feel any pain, only boundless regret and confusion.
He tried his best to break open the cage, but he personally pushed his mother into the abyss of destruction!
This huge gap and pain almost caused Yang Jian's heart to collapse.
Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Treasure Hall.
Jade Emperor Daoist is sitting high on Heavenly Emperor's Throne, listening to the report from Immortal Official.
Suddenly, his expression changed drastically and he stood up suddenly!
A feeling of being torn apart from the deep bloodline came, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
"Poof!"
Even Haotian, who was in seclusion, felt a slight pain in his heart, and a mouthful of pale golden blood of Heavenly Emperor spurted out without any warning, which was shocking!
"Your Majesty!" All the Immortal Official generals in the palace turned pale with shock.
Jade Emperor Daoist had no time to pay attention, and those majestic imperial eyes instantly turned red!
A terrifying chill that was enough to freeze Thirty-Three Heavens burst out from his body!
The whole Lingxiao Treasure Hall shook violently, and the golden beams and jade pillars creaked, as if it could not bear the anger of this Heavenly Emperor.
"Yang! Jian!"
Two words burst out from between Jade Emperor Daoist's teeth, carrying the murderous intention of destroying the world!
He instantly understood everything that happened at Peach Mountain!
An ant-like person dared to hold Emperor Yu Mountain Splitting Axe, break his seal, and severely injure his own sister who was lacking in origin!
This not only hurt his closest relatives, but also completely trampled on his Heavenly Emperor majesty!
"How dare Shu Zian do this! I will cut your corpse into thousands of pieces, and your soul will be banished to Nine Nethers, and you will never be reincarnated!"
Jade Emperor Daoist golden light surged around him, and the terrifying Quasi-Sage pressure was released without reservation.
The air pressure throughout Heavenly Court dropped, and countless Xian'e warriors trembled.
With one step forward, Jade Emperor Daoist will tear apart the void, descend on Peach Mountain, and crush the evil obstacle of Yang Jian into powder with his own hands!
At this critical moment, a cold Yuqing Immortal Light penetrated the top of the Lingxiao Palace without warning, ignoring the space barrier, and suddenly arrived!
In the light, a talisman that is neither gold nor jade, engraved with complicated clouds and exudes the majesty of the supreme saint, is quietly suspended.
The Fu Zhao was slightly shaken, a calm but supreme majesty, as if Tianxian's voice sounded directly in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, with a will that cannot be disobeyed.
"Haotian Shangdi, Peach Mountain matter, Karmic Cause and Effect is over.
Yang Jian is a person who is destined to be robbed by the Immortal Way. Yuxu Mystic Gate Dharmapala has destiny.
As Heavenly Emperor, you should obey the destiny and obey the orders of heaven, and you must not act rashly with nameless anger and damage Heavenly Court's morale."
"Jade! Xu! Talisman! Imperial edict!"
Jade Emperor Daoist stopped abruptly and raised his head to stare at the suspended talisman.
In the red eyes, the overwhelming anger was instantly replaced by a deeper coldness.
That coldness is the unforgettable hatred, the humiliation forcibly subdued by the saint's will!
He naturally recognized this breath, it was Primordial Heavenly Venerate!
It's Him again! It's Yuxu Palace again!
The saint's coercion emanating from the Fu Zhao weighed heavily on Jade Emperor Daoist's Daoist heart, and his boiling mana was stagnated by it.
There was a dead silence in the hall, and you could hear a needle drop.
All the Immortal Official generals held their breath and lowered their heads deeply, not daring to look at Heavenly Emperor's face at this moment.
Time seemed to have frozen, with only the Yuxu Talisman exuding ruthless brilliance, silently confronting the extremely suppressed hatred and anger in Haotian.
I don't know how much time passed, it seemed as long as an era.
Jade Emperor Daoist The violent aura around him gradually returned to his body.
"Ha... Shuntian Yingming... what a Shuntian Yingming!"
Jade Emperor Daoist let out a low, hoarse and creepy sneer.
No longer looking at the talisman, his eyes slowly swept over the silent ministers below.
"Disperse the dynasty."
These two cold words came out of Jade Emperor Daoist's mouth without any emotion.
Then he turned around and walked towards the apse, his back showing a suffocating feeling of oppression.
After completing its mission, the Yuxu Talisman turned into little bits of clear light and quietly dissipated in the palace.
All that is left is the suffocating Daoist rhyme that fills the air.
Ziwei Imperial Palace, the universe of the Xuanhuang Realm.
Lu Yuan's Daoist body sat quietly, and the scenes in his eyes reflected the collapse of Peach Mountain, the severe damage to Goddess Yunhua's origin, and the overwhelming power of Yuxu Talisman.
The light of the ax that penetrated the heaven and earth, the monstrous fire of hatred that burst out in Jade Emperor Daoist's eyes and was forcibly suppressed, Yuxu Talisman's cold and ruthless voice of "Shun Tian obeys his orders"...
All the scenes, all the flow of energy, all the rise of karma and calamity caused by Karmic Cause and Effect's influence, are all reflected in detail under the "all-seeing" perspective of Lu Yuan Dao Achiever.
Lu Yuan's thoughts are as smooth as an ancient well, and he understands the key points.
"Haotian uses the origin of Peach Mountain as a lock and a bridge to nourish Goddess Yunhua Dao Body Origin.
The core of the seal, the unusual mountain and rock veins, the symbiosis of the origin of Goddess Yunhua and the Peach Mountain veins.
If a strong external force breaks it, it will be like pulling out the core of one's heart, causing landslides and injuring others, all of which will lead to a loss."
Lu Yuan saw the subtlety and ruthlessness of the Yuxu Palace's calculations. This was by no means an accident, but inevitable.
Yang Jian is the sword, Yuding is the wielder of the sword, and Primordial Heavenly Venerate is the player who decides the game Place a Piece.
"Haotian's destiny is divided. Due to the heavy mental trauma and the pressure of the saint, the Dao Fruit has been incompletely repaired for a long time..."
Lu Yuan looked deep into Heavenly Court and shook his head slightly.
"This hatred and humiliation is no longer a struggle for Heavenly Court power, but a hatred of life and death on the road.
The calamity is like oil, pouring it on Heart Fire... I'm afraid Haotian is going to sue Purple Sky Palace!
Investiture of the Gods Tribulation is coming, Great Desolation World is probably going to be lively."
As Lu Yuan's thoughts circulated, he could clearly "see" a strong aura of calamity filled with the aura of destruction.
Inspired from the depths of Endless Void, threads and threads rise silently in Great Desolation World.
Haotian The soul and calamity energy that fluctuated violently due to resentment, humiliation, and unwillingness were like maggots on the tarsal bones, quietly eroding his already unstable Daoist heart.
Haotian seemed unaware of this, or in other words, his mind, filled with overwhelming hatred at this moment, had no time to care.
Sitting alone in the cold and dead Pixiang Hall, there is no attendant around.
Only the sound of his heavy and suppressed breathing echoed in the hall.
Yun Hua's tragic death, Yuxu Talisman's cold and ruthless suppression, Primordial Heavenly Venerate's aloof indifference...
Countless images were torn apart in his mind.
Every time I think about it, it's like a red-hot iron scorching Haotian's soul!
The feeling of weakness caused by the incomplete Tao Fruit, like a maggot in the tarsus, is now infinitely amplified by this huge humiliation and hatred!
"Yuanshi...Yuanshi!"
Haotian raised his head suddenly, his eyes were horrifyingly red and bloodshot, as if they were about to bleed!
What is burning inside is no longer just anger, but madness that cannot be extinguished even with all the Heavenly River water!
The anger forcibly suppressed by Yuxu Talisman was like a suppressed volcano, and finally found the only outlet.
"You treat me like an ant, and you wantonly tease me! You are the one who destroys my path, and you are the one who humiliates my sister behind! This hatred is overwhelming and it is difficult to quell it! This hatred is Nine Nethers and it is difficult to stop it!"
The hoarse and vicious voice echoed in the empty palace, like the curse of a Nine Nethers evil ghost.
"I am Heavenly Emperor! Heavenly Emperor who rules Three Realms! How can I allow you, Yuxu Palace, to be so insulted! Heaven is unfair! Saints are unjust!"
"Sue! I'm going to the Purple Sky Palace! I'm going to sue you Yuanshi in front of Dao Ancestor! I'm going to sue you Yuxu all over the house!"
This thought was like a poisonous ivy growing like crazy, occupying Haotian's entire mind in an instant.
The tribulation energy that entangled his soul suddenly became active, blinding his last trace of clarity.
Haotian left the cold and dead Pixiang Hall.
He did not disturb any Heavenly Court Immortal Official. He took one step and was already outside South Heaven Gate.
Looking back, Myriad Immortals Come to Court's Lingxiao Treasure Hall, at this moment in Hao Heavenly Eye, actually looks so fragile and ridiculous.
Chan Sect Immortal Official's arrogant face, the arrogance in Immortal Elder Nanji's eyes, Guangchengzi's vague sarcasm...
There is also the Yuxu Talisman suspended in the sky above Lingxiao Palace, exuding cold and ruthless will!
All of this, like billions of poisonous thorns, pierced Haotian's broken Daoist heart.
"Yuanshi! Yuxu Palace!"
Haotian squeezed these words out from between his teeth, each syllable carrying hot hatred and bone-deep humiliation.
Turning around suddenly, Haotian turned into a dazzling fairy light that tore through the void and rushed straight out of Thirty-Three Heavens!
Deep in Chaos, Purple Sky Palace!
Chaos Flow is like a roaring dragon, filled with violent power that annihilates all things.
Normal Great Luo Dao Lord entering this place will be assimilated and eliminated in an instant.
Haotian, clothed in the golden light of Heavenly Emperor's authority, forcibly opened up a passage in the chaos and turbulence.
The golden light protects his body, but it can't hide the huge waves in his heart.
The chaotic wind was like a knife, blowing across the emperor's robe, making a harsh friction sound, but it was far less than the burning hatred in Haotian's heart.
Yuxu Palace killed someone with a borrowed knife, ruined his luck, ruined his close relatives, and finally suppressed him with a talisman that said "Submit to fate"!
"Dao Ancestor! Have you seen it all? This is the Mysterious Gate saint you consecrated!"
Haotian screamed crazily in his heart, with a trace of helplessness deep in his eyes.
I don't know how long I have been walking through chaos, and the passage of time has lost its meaning here.
Finally, a glimmer of eternal silence appeared ahead.
It is a Dao Palace that is extremely simple and unspeakably grand.
It has no splendor and splendor, no auspicious clouds lingering around it, it just floats quietly in the chaos, as if it has existed since ancient times and is integrated with Heavenly Dao Origin.
Purple Sky Palace! Dao Ancestor Hongjun Merger with Dao's place!
The hatred surging around Haotian was instantly calmed down by an indescribable, cold, and ruthless will the moment it approached Purple Sky Palace.
That is not hostility, but the boundlessness and indifference of the way of heaven itself.
In front of this will, even Heavenly Emperor is as small as dust.
The golden light converged, and Haotian appeared.
Taking a deep breath, Haotian forced down the accusations that were about to burst out, and the deep-seated resentment on his face was restrained.
Step by step towards the Purple Sky Palace's closed door, Haotian's steps were heavy.
Every step he takes is silently asking the way of heaven.
Just when Haotian walked to the palace gate and was about to prostrate himself on the ground, the two palace doors, which seemed to carry the weight of the universe, slid inwards silently.
What is inside the door is not a palace, but a grand scene of chaos opening up and avenues flowing.
A gaze, indifferent, lofty, like the gaze of heaven itself, fell from the depths of the vast mist and fell on Haotian.
In an instant, Haotian felt like everything about him was being penetrated.
Anger, humiliation, calculation, Daoguo's incompleteness, Heavenly Court's dilemma, Yun Hua's misery, Yuxu Palace's persecution...
Everything is invisible under this gaze.
"Dao Ancestor!"
Haotian could no longer suppress it, and slammed his knees in front of the Purple Sky Palace's door. The sound echoed in the silent Hongmeng, which seemed particularly sad.
"Disciple Haotian, please show mercy to Dao Ancestor!"
Haotian's voice was trembling, with a weeping sound, and he poured out the resentment that had been accumulated for countless years.
"With the grace of Dao Ancestor, my disciple inherits the position of Heavenly Emperor and controls Three Realms. He works conscientiously and does not dare to slack off in the slightest!
But... but Mysterious Gate saint regards the laws of heaven as nothing!
Primordial Heavenly Venerate connives with his disciples, steals Heavenly Court's authority, obeys the rules and violates the rules, restrains him at every turn, and regards his disciple Heavenly Emperor as nothing!
If the disciples want to clean up the rules and regulations and impose a little restraint, they will hold a grudge!"
Haotian raised his head suddenly, his eyes bloodshot, tears and humiliation intertwined.
"They... they actually used the dignity of saints to carry out this despicable and vicious trick!
He plotted against his disciple's sister Yao Xi, luring her into falling in love, sleeping with the common people, and confusing Divine Human Bloodline!
Such scandals have ruined Heavenly Court's dignity, and further undermined the foundation of disciple Heavenly Emperor's destiny!
The disciple's path is inherently incomplete, this is the path of the disciple who wants to destroy it, Dao Ancestor!"
Haotian's voice is hoarse and filled with grief and anger.
"Dao Ancestor!" Haotian kowtowed heavily, his forehead touching the cold breath of chaos.
"Disciple, what's the point of doing this Heavenly Emperor?
Disciples of saints can trample on heaven's rules arbitrarily, and saints can personally end up deceiving heaven's secrets, destroying my foundation, humiliating their disciples' relatives, and finally asking their disciples to swallow their anger!
Where is the majesty of Heavenly Court? Where is the law of heaven? Disciple... Disciple sincerely asks Dao Ancestor to make the decision! Uphold justice for the disciple! Set up laws for Heavenly Court!"
Every word is full of tears and every sentence contains injustice.
Haotian was lying on the ground, his body twitching slightly due to the extreme emotion.
He turned all the grievances, anger, unwillingness and accusations against the saints into the screams of blood and tears in front of the Purple Sky Palace.
Hongjun's eyes are still indifferent, like the bright moon hanging high in the sky, illuminating all things, but without sadness or joy.
The gaze stayed on Haotian for a moment, seeming to be recalling everything that had happened since Haotian ascended the throne.
The emptiness of Heavenly Court, the fall of authority, the constraints of the Chan Sect, the Karmic Cause and Effect of Yun Hua, and even the subtle fit between the will of the saint and the execution of heaven contained in the fall of Yuxu Talisman...
Everything Karmic Cause and Effect is deduced by the way of heaven.
Haotian is lying on the ground, waiting for the judgment of fate. Every breath is as long as eternity.
Haotian The fire of hatred in his heart seemed to cool down slightly in the cold breath of chaos, leaving only endless fatigue.
What will happen to Dao Ancestor? Will it cover up the saint?
Heavenly Court... Is it really necessary to exist?
Just when Haotian's heart almost fell into despair, the will that was as vast and ruthless as the way of heaven finally changed.
It is no longer a simple overlook and insight, but a more grand confirmation.
It seems that the law of heaven has been implemented to this point, and Haotian's complaint has pushed forward a key node that has been preset.
The figure of Dao Ancestor Hongjun did not appear, but the will originating from the depths of Hongmeng condensed into an incomparably clear sound, which directly acted on the God Hao Tianyuan.
This voice is neither male nor female, neither old nor young. It does not contain any emotions, only the pure way of heaven.
"Haotian."
Just two words, but Haotian was shocked, raised his head suddenly, and a glimmer of light rekindled in his eyes.