Li Jing and Nezha Descend to the Mortal Realm, Zhen Yuanzi Makes His Move!

The East Sea Dragon Palace was even more magnificent than that of the South Sea, its Crystal Palace stretching for hundreds of miles, and its luminous pearls illuminating the seabed as if it were daytime. The East Sea Dragon King Ao Guang, was enjoying the dance of the clam spirits when a guard announced that the Dragon King of the South Sea requested an audience. "What brings you in such a hurry?" Ao Guang asked, seeing Ao Qin's grim expression, and waved for the dancers to leave. Ao Qin plopped down on a coral chair and embellished the story, emphasizing how Fang Yu had disregarded the dragon race's authority and forcibly seized the Dragon Palace's treasures. "That brat even boasted that he would raze all the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas to the ground!" Ao Qin added through gritted teeth. Ao Guang stroked his dragon whiskers, his eyes gleaming. "Is this person truly unrelated to Wuzhuang Temple?" "He said it himself!" Ao Qin slammed his hand on the table. "This matter concerns the reputation of my dragon clan. If he is not severely punished, how can we maintain our standing in the Three Realms in the future?" Ao Guang pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked, "If he's not from Wuzhuang Temple, then where did he learn his Divine Ability?" "Five hundred years ago, that Bimawen also came to the Dragon Palace and gave me a lesson." Ao Guang smiled bitterly. "But that Monkey was at least transformed from Nuwa's mending stone, and his background is unclear. What is this kid's background?" Ao Qin was speechless; he truly knew nothing about Fang Yu's background. Ao Guang sighed, "Do you know the origin of the Nine Heavens Thunder Pool?" "Wasn't it a treasure bestowed upon me by the Heavenly Court to guard the South Sea and protect the four seas?" Ao Guang shook his head: "That Thunder Pool was originally a relic of the ancient Thor God, which fell into your hands by chance. It can only be used as a decoration. Now that you've acknowledged that brat as your master, I'm afraid..." "Brother, do you mean to let it go?" Ao Qin's dragon whiskers stood on end in anxiety. "What will become of the South Sea Dragon Palace's reputation?" "Not so." A sly glint flashed in Ao Guang's eyes. "I heard that the Great Immortal Zhenyuan has been traveling recently and hasn't returned. Only two Daoist boys are guarding the Wuzhuang Temple. If that brat truly has nothing to do with the Wuzhuang Temple, we can..." Ao Qin's eyes lit up: "Brother, you mean..." "First, find out this person's background," Ao Guang said in a low voice. "If he truly has no powerful backers, then we can report to the Jade Emperor and punish him for the crime of disrespecting the Heavenly Majesty." Ao Qin nodded repeatedly, a smile finally appearing on his dragon face, "Brother, you are indeed farsighted! I'll go arrange it right away!" Fang Yu used his Flying Thunder God technique to return directly to the foot of Wuzhuang Temple. He couldn't wait to take out the Nine Heavens Thunder Pool, wanting to test the power of this treasure. "Thunder, come!" With a soft shout from Fang Yu, the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder in the Thunder Pool shot into the sky, transforming into a hundred-zhang-long thunder dragon in the air. Wherever the thunder dragon passed, the clouds dispersed, and the mountains trembled. "Boom!" A bolt of purple lightning struck down, directly flattening a small hill in the distance, the rocks instantly vaporizing, leaving not even a trace. "Awesome!" Fang Yu laughed, "With this thing and the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, I'll be much stronger than the Thunder God from now on!" Back at Wuzhuang Temple, Qingfeng and Mingyue were anxiously waiting in front of the mountain gate. Seeing Fang Yu return safely, the two breathed a sigh of relief, then became tense again. Qingfeng's nose twitched, his face changing drastically. "Wait... what's that smell?" Fang Yu immediately pulled out the item and explained, "The Old Dragon King of the South Sea lost it to me. He said it's very precious, a treasure of his palace." Mingyue jumped up immediately. "You stole the treasure of the South Sea Dragon Palace?!" Fang Yu shrugged: "That old mudfish was willing to accept his loss, how can you call that stealing?" "It's over, it's over." Qingfeng squatted down, clutching his head. "When Master comes back, he'll skin us alive!" Mingyue circled around Fang Yu, both surprised and worried. "You can actually control this thing?" Fang Yu didn't explain, looking up at the sky above Wuzhuang Temple, vaguely sensing an impending storm. "The world is about to change." After leaving the East Sea, the South Sea Dragon King Ao Qin went straight to the Heavenly Court. He knelt outside the Lingxiao Palace, tearfully Fang Yu of his evil deeds to the Jade Emperor. "Your Majesty! That Demonic Daoist Daoist priest forcibly seized my palace's treasure and even boasted that he would raze the four seas to the ground! Such an act of blatant disregard for the Heavenly Majesty must be severely punished, lest the order of the Three Realms be utterly destroyed!" The Jade Emperor sat upright on his dragon throne, his brows slightly furrowed. "Is the person you speak of residing at the Wuzhuang Temple?" Ao Qin's heart skipped a beat, but he forced a smile and said, "That Demonic Daoist priest claims to have no connection with the Wuzhuang Temple, and is merely a temporary resident." "Oh?" The Jade Emperor looked at Taibai Jinxing beside him. "What does Jinxing think?" Taibai Jinxing stroked his long beard. "This old minister believes that we should first investigate this person's origins. If he is truly unrelated to Wuzhuang Temple, then it's not too late to launch a campaign." Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li, stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, I am willing to bring my son Nezha and lead Heavenly Soldiers and Generals down to the mortal realm to capture this fiend!" The Jade Emperor pondered for a moment. "Very well, Heavenly King Li, just as Minister Ao said, let's capture the man first, retrieve the items, and then punish him." Ao Qin was overjoyed upon hearing this and kowtowed repeatedly. "Thank you, Your Majesty!" The Heavenly Court might not send troops to manage mortal affairs even after a hundred years. But when it comes to its own affairs, the Heavenly Court can come at any time. Fang Yu and Qingfeng and Mingyue, and his Mantra and Observation Haki were on high alert! He looked up at the sky, squinted, and said, "They're here!" The clouds in the Sky Manipulation churned like boiling water, and Golden Light pierced through the gaps in the clouds, illuminating the entire Longevity Mountain as if it were cast in gold. Tens of thousands of Heavenly Soldiers and Generals rode on auspicious clouds, their golden armor reflecting a blinding light. "We're doomed! We're doomed!" Qingfeng scrambled over, "The Heavenly Soldiers and Generals have surrounded Wuzhuang Temple!" Mingyue's face was deathly pale, "Master isn't here, what are we going to do!" Fang Yu looked up at the clouds, his gaze piercing through the layers of celestial soldiers, locking onto the figure riding on Wind Fire Wheels. The Great God of the Three Altars, Nezha! Unlike the comical Demon Orb in "Nezha Conquers the Dragon King," this figure wore lotus armor, Heaven Mixing Silk around his arms, and his Fire-Tipped Spear was wreathed in a malevolent aura that distorted space. Most terrifying were his eyes; within his golden pupils seemed to be the wailing of countless demons— the Eyes of the God of Slaughter who had slaughtered countless demon kings! "Gulp." Fang Yu's apple bobbed, his back instantly soaked in cold sweat. He had seen countless powerful figures in the multiverse, but never before had he felt such a strong sense of crisis. The pressure from this Nezha far surpassed that of the North Kai. "Listen up, Demon Person below!" Li Jing's roar shook the mountains and caused rocks to tumble down. "Hand over the Nine Heavens Thunder Pool at once and kneel to be bound!" Qingfeng stamped his feet anxiously, "I told you we couldn't take anything from the Dragon Palace!" "It's alright!" Fang Yu suddenly roared, Golden Flames blazing in his eyes. He silently took Flying Thunder God, facing the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, as well as Li Jing and his son Nezha. Fang Yu never intended to use the background of Wuzhuang Temple to take a treasure and bully others. He planned to use the Flying Thunder God Technique to deal with the heavenly soldiers and Heavenly Soldiers and Generals! He refused to believe that with so many Flying Thunder God Technique Formula scattered along the journey to the Journey to the West, as long as he didn't die on the spot, who could catch him? "I took the item; it has nothing to do with Wuzhuang Temple!" A cold snort came from the clouds. Li Jing wanted to urge Nezha to go down and subdue Fang Yu, but Nezha hesitated. Just as Li Jing was about to throw the pagoda, Nezha's murderous gaze turned towards him, and Li Jing quickly withdrew his intention to throw the pagoda. Nezha's eyes said it all. You think you're holding a pagoda? "You're holding my father! You're just a pagoda-bearer! Without the pagoda, I'll be the first to take you down!" Seeing that Li Jing had no intention of intervening, Nezha sneered, brandishing his Demon-Slaying Sword and charging straight at Fang Yu! "Ah! Be careful!" Seeing that Fang Yu seemed to have no power to resist, the two Daoist disciples, Qingfeng and Mingyue, rushed forward to help! Just as Nezha's Fire-Tipped Spear was only three inches away from Fang Yu's throat, the entire world suddenly froze! The clouds seemed to be torn apart by an invisible hand, and a figure in plain white stepped through the air. "Master!" Qingfeng and Mingyue knelt down with a thud. "Universe in the Sleeve!" Zhen Yuanzi lightly raised his sleeve, and Nezha's Wind Fire Wheels spun wildly, but still couldn't stop his figure. Even with the Heaven Mixing Silk stretched taut, it couldn't hold onto the clouds! "Ah!" Nezha's shout came to an abrupt halt. This god of war who had once pulled out dragon tendons and caused havoc in the East Sea was now like a grasshopper caught in a whirlpool, disappearing in the blink of an eye into Zhen Yuanzi's seemingly ordinary sleeve. Li Jing's face turned ashen, and his hand holding the pagoda trembled like a leaf! They were on completely different levels! What was he going to do?! They said it had nothing to do with Wuzhuang Temple?! Zhen Yuanzi coldly glared at Li Jing: "To act so presumptuously in front of my Daoist temple!" He flicked his sleeves; his voice wasn't loud, but it sent a shiver down one's spine! "You really think I, Zhen Yuanzi, am just a decoration?!"