CHAPTER 804: CHAPTER 732: THE FALL OF ZIWEI

Yang Chan’s face changed, and she suddenly stood up, looking up.

In the sky, a semicircular purple protective shield appeared, beneath which was a nine-story pagoda. Above the purple shield was a sea of flames, with ten Golden Crows flying and calling upon it. Even through the protective barrier, one could feel the terrifying power contained within the Ten Golden Crows.

The villagers of Liu Family Village also looked up, their hearts filled with horror. In their understanding, the Bird Demon was now invading, but was stopped by the immortals.

The children playing all screamed in panic and ran towards their homes.

Liu Chenxiang also ran towards home, crying out in fear, "Dad~ Mom~"

...

At this moment in the Heavenly Court, facing the Celestial Gods, Emperor Ziwei stood unafraid, thinking, "I have Buddhism as a backing; all I need is for my call to arms."

Emperor Ziwei raised his hand and commanded with authority, "Circulation of Divine, you are the True Gods of Heaven and Earth, representing the order of Heaven and Earth.

Now, with the Jade Emperor and Emperor Gouchen unrighteous, throwing the Heavenly Court into chaos, oppressing the Three Realms, the creatures of the Three Realms have suffered for a long time.

For the righteous path of Heaven and Earth, to maintain the order of Heaven and Earth, to rescue the Celestial Gods, now is the time for us to rise up, to overthrow the tyrannical rule of the Jade Emperor and Emperor Gouchen, and look to you all.

Where are the Celestial Gods?"

The gods looked at Emperor Ziwei as if he were foolish. Are you stupid? Do you think you can overthrow these two emperors? You are dumb, but we are not.

Lei Zhenzi retreated further inside, completely hiding behind the Thunder Department Gods, trying hard to be invisible, fearing he would be dragged into the matter.

Emperor Ziwei stood upon the Star River, and his excited smile gradually froze. Between Heaven and Earth fell into a dead silence; the atmosphere was very awkward.

Emperor Ziwei sighed slightly in his heart. Just as expected, all the gods of the Heavenly Court have lost their courage to fight under the oppression of the Jade Emperor and Gouchen, but this emperor will still give them a chance.

Emperor Ziwei shouted loudly, "I know you fear the viciousness of the Heavenly Emperor, yet the Heavenly Emperor is unrighteous. The creatures wage war on Heaven. The Western Buddha has already sent Buddha Soldiers to assist this emperor in cleansing the universe. Now is the time for you to turn to the light!"

The heavens were still in silence, and the gods all looked at Emperor Ziwei with a strange expression, confirmed, this is a fool.

The Jade Emperor said calmly, "The Western Buddha? I remember that! Anyone else dissatisfied with this emperor, stand forward."

All the Heavenly Gods instinctively shook their heads. How well the Jade Emperor has managed compared to Nan Zhanbu Continent, East Victory Divine Continent, and Western Continent makes it evident. Apart from indulging a bit, there is nothing else to complain about. Though his reign might not have had major accomplishments, under his rule, the Three Realms were orderly with no Demon disturbances; that is his achievement.

The Jade Emperor shouted in anger, "Where are the Judicial Celestial Gods?"

Yang Jiao, Yang Jian, Nezha, and Ao Bing simultaneously ascended, shouting in unison, "Present!"

"Throw Emperor Ziwei into the Heavenly Prison, awaiting further punishment!"

"Yes~" The four Judicial Celestial Gods shouted in unison.

The four Law Enforcement Celestial Gods immediately charged at Emperor Ziwei.

"Insolent!"

Emperor Ziwei scoffed coldly, saying disdainfully, "A pack of hounds who oppress the gods dare bark before this emperor~"

Yang Jiao’s eyes shone coldly as he swung the Fangtian Halberd through the air towards Emperor Ziwei.

A Star Divine Sword appeared in Emperor Ziwei’s hand, and with a casual uplift of the blade, a streak of Star Sword Light burst forth. He is a Primordial Great Luo Golden Immortal; a mere Judicial Celestial is nothing but a sword’s strike, for this emperor’s opponents are the Jade Emperor and Emperor Gouchen.

"Clang~" A resonant sound rang out, vast power emanated from his hand, unstoppable, Emperor Ziwei’s face immediately changed, following which a foot enlarged before his eyes.

Bang~ Yang Jiao’s foot kicked harshly at Emperor Ziwei’s face, sending ripples swirling from the point of impact.

Emperor Ziwei let out a wretched cry, flying away in an ungainly manner.

Yang Jian transformed into a Divine Light and appeared in the direction of Emperor Ziwei’s flight, restraining his anger to refrain from slicing him in two, and kicked his head.

Bang~ A Divine Light Ripple swept through.

"Ah~" Emperor Ziwei flew upward.

Nezha shot straight up, appearing above Emperor Ziwei, sweeping across with his spear, bang~ forming Emperor Ziwei into a bow shape with overpowering force, sending him flying out.

Ao Bing appeared above Emperor Ziwei, stomping down, causing the sky and earth to solidify.

Thud~ Emperor Ziwei plunged down like a meteor, crashing into a pavilion, smashing it with a boom, dust and smoke rising in all directions.

The cultivation gained by the Divine Position is indeed lesser compared to self-cultivation.

Yang Jiao, Yang Jian, and the other three are natural War Gods; in terms of combat within Daluo Golden Immortals, few can rival them, let alone a god relying on strength from a Divine Position, who shattered with a single hit.

Emperor Ziwei struggled to rise from the rubble, his hair disheveled, in a sorry state, looking up in disbelief at the four Judicial Celestial Gods, shouting, "Impossible, absolutely impossible, I am the unrivaled Emperor of the Heavenly Court, ruler of the stars of the Three Realms, a Primordial Great Luo Golden Immortal, unbeatable in the Three Realms. How can you four mere Judicial Celestial be so strong?"

Yang Jiao coldly stated, "Do you deserve the title of Emperor? A mere wretch, I can crush you with one hand!"

"No~ this can’t be! My opponents should be Emperor Gouchen and the Jade Emperor, how can some little Celestial Gods defeat me? This is impossible! Tathagata Buddha~"

Emperor Ziwei looked up, with a grim and fierce expression, shouting loudly, "Tathagata Buddha, where are you? Hurry and suppress the Heavenly Court! Hereafter, I will appoint you as Emperor!"

The surroundings remained cold and quiet, with a gust of wind stirring the dust.

Yang Jiao instructed, "Nezha, Ao Bing, throw Ziwei Emperor into the Heavenly Prison!"

"Yes!" Nezha and Ao Bing immediately flew down, taking control of Emperor Ziwei completely.

All gods were speechless, what a farce! A complete farce, but this way, the Great Venerable truly faces trouble.

Spirits all looked towards the Jade Emperor, who showed no emotion, clenching his fist; he was indeed too careless. He knew Yang Chan posed a threat, thus should have had Yang Jian guard the Heavenly Rules at all times, prohibiting anyone’s approach, fire blazing in his eyes. Tathagata Buddha, this score shall be settled with you in time.

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In the Earth Immortal Realm, Yang Chan looked up at the Ten Golden Crows in the sky, with a trace of fear in her heart, and also a trace of expectation, it was finally about to begin.

Liu Chenxiang clung to Yang Chan’s leg, shivering and crying out in fear, "Mother! I’m scared~"

Yang Chan stroked Liu Chenxiang’s head gently, "Don’t be afraid! You’ve grown up now; even if mother isn’t by your side, you must always protect yourself."

As for Liu Yanchang, he had long since crawled under the table inside, trembling with fear.

The whole populace at the foot of Hua Mountain was kneeling, kowtowing non-stop, praying for the protection of the Three Saint Mothers.

Crack~

Crack~

Crack~

Golden-purple cracks appeared on the protective barrier; faint streaks of fire burned along them, while the Haotian Tower swayed ominously overhead.

Ka~ Ka~ The Ten Golden Crows opened their mouths, emitting clear calls, their cries resounding through the Three Realms.

Below a multitude of people all looked up, as the cracks emerged, the temperature around Hua Mountain rose swiftly, and in just moments, sweat drenched everyone.

Yet, at this moment, how could these people care to wipe away their sweat? All stared up at the sky, eyes filled with sheer terror—are we doomed?

Not a few broke down in tears, their cries of despair echoing all around.

The Ten Golden Crows soared up, turning mid-air and dove together, bringing ten massive Great Sun fire pillars, resembling ten flaming meteors plunging down.