The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

"You!" Zhu Bajie opened his eyes wide and glared angrily. He looked around subconsciously, only to see that the fog was so thick that it seemed to be substantial, covering all directions without any end in sight.

Damn it! Zhu Bajie suddenly turned sideways and instantly flashed in front of Chenxiang and others, protecting them firmly behind him.

He stared at Yang Jian with a serious look, and said in a deep voice: "Yang Jian, although you have great magical powers, I am different now, and I am not a soft persimmon that you can manipulate!"

“Really?” Yang Jian sneered, his tone full of contempt, “If you hand over Chenxiang to me and go with me to report to the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, I will spare you this time.”

"Don't even think about it!" Zhu Bajie refused firmly, "Although I can't be called a hero, I will definitely do what I promised to do. I'm not like you, Yang Jian, who goes back on your words!"

This sarcasm was like a sharp dagger, piercing Yang Jian. But Yang Jian remained calm, as if he had not heard anything. But the Sky Roaring Dog beside him was furious, with his hair standing on end, and roared at Zhu Bajie: "You stupid pig, how dare you humiliate my master like this! You are simply courting death! Take my stick!"

Before he finished speaking, Xiaotian Dog, holding a bone stick in his hand, appeared like a black lightning, crossing the void in an instant, and appeared above Zhu Tianpeng's head in the blink of an eye. The bone stick in his hand was wrapped in a thousand pounds of force, and it smashed down towards Zhu Tianpeng's head, as if to smash his head to pieces.

Zhu Bajie also reacted very quickly. The Tianpeng Rake in his hand was raised up in an instant like a long silver rainbow, and he blocked the attack of Roaring Sky Dog with incredible precision.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, as if a mountain collapsed and the earth split. The mountains shook violently and the air waves spread in all directions like a surging tide.

The wild monkeys around were so scared that they ran away in all directions, screaming one after another.

Zhu Bajie wielded the spiked rake with great force, like a storm of pear blossoms that was impenetrable. Countless phantoms of the spiked rake appeared in the air in an instant, and every move and every style was aimed directly at Roaring Sky Dog's vital points.

Just because they were in the strange formation set up by Yang Jian, the fight between Roaring Sky Dog and Zhu Tianpeng was like a fight between the top martial arts masters in the mortal world.

The two men moved as fast as lightning, their fists whistling, but not a single bit of their magic power leaked out, as they were all confined within this small world by the formation.

This scene made Chenxiang, Fox Girl and others extremely anxious, their hearts in their throats.

"Is Chenxiang really going to be captured?" Ao Chun's face was solemn.

"Mother, what should we do? Once Chenxiang is captured, his life will be in danger!" Xiaoyu's eyes were red. She looked anxiously at Chenxiang, who looked slightly pale, and turned to her mother Fox Sister for help.

"Don't worry, Xiaoyu! When the time comes, your mother will hold Yang Jian back, and you can take Chenxiang and run away!" The fox girl had a stern expression and eyes as sharp as torches, staring closely at Yang Jian who remained motionless.

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After dozens of rounds, Zhu Bajie seized the opportunity and swept through the enemy with a sweeping move. The spiked rake in his hand made a sharp sound and hit Roaring Sky Dog hard on the back.

Roaring Sky Dog rolled on the ground for dozens of times like a kite with its string cut off, and finally rolled to Yang Jian's feet in a mess. It raised its bruised and swollen face, looked at Yang Jian pitifully, and whimpered, "Master, I can't beat him..."

"Humph!" Yang Jian snorted coldly, his eyes like knives shooting at Zhu Bajie, "Marshal, do you really want to go against me to the end?"

"Bah!" Zhu Bajie spat, "Yang Jian, I think you need to discipline this dog and stop biting people everywhere! The next time I see him, I will stew him and eat a pot of black dog meat!"

"Fuck you!" Roaring Sky Dog said angrily.

Yang Jian's face was calm as water. He was not disturbed by Zhu Bajie's insults. He slowly turned his gaze to Fox Sister, and said in a low voice with unquestionable majesty: "Fox Sister, are you going to stop me and protect this kid?"

When everyone heard this, their hearts tightened and the atmosphere became increasingly tense, as if it was a fully drawn bowstring that could break at any time.

Zhu Bajie was full of doubts, looked at Yang Jian warily, and asked: "What do you want to do?"

"I just need an answer!" Yang Jian said, slowly taking the next step down the stone steps.

This seemingly ordinary step was like a huge rock weighing heavily on everyone's heart, making it hard for them to breathe.

Fox Sister's face was as solemn as frost at this moment. She first looked at her daughter Xiaoyu beside her, and noticed the concern in Xiaoyu's eyes when she looked at Chenxiang. She couldn't help but shake her head slightly, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Yang, the home I painstakingly created, although it was not destroyed by you personally, it was also destroyed by the rules of the Heavenly Court that you tried your best to protect!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian paused abruptly and looked slightly stunned.

"There is a difference between humans and gods, and there is also a boundary between demons and immortal gods. But I have never seen you capture the offspring of demons and humans. Why is that?" The fox girl looked straight into Yang Jian's eyes with burning eyes and raised the question in her heart.

Yang Jian remained silent, his lips tightly shut. He knew in his heart that the many rules of heaven were essentially just tools to maintain the rule of heaven, and the members of heaven were mainly gods.

Seeing Yang Jian's silence, Fox Sister laughed at herself and continued, "Chenxiang is a good kid with a kind heart. He has never shown any prejudice towards us monsters. So, no matter what I choose, I will stand on Chenxiang's side!"

Yang Jian was silent for a moment after hearing this. He stared at Fox Sister and asked in a cold and murderous tone, "You don't regret it? Why don't you consider it again?"

Fox Girl shook her head firmly without hesitation.

In an instant, a trace of extremely cold light flashed in Yang Jian's eyes, and the magic power around him began to flow like a turbulent undercurrent. The three-pointed double-edged sword in his hand was gradually covered by a layer of cold light, which was chilling.

"In that case!"

Hate it!

Hate me as much as you hate Heaven! The knife flashed, like a meteor across the night sky, and two points of cold light flashed like lightning in an instant.

Yang Jian's figure appeared behind Fox Sister in an instant, like a ghost. The light of his eye on his forehead shone brightly, and a cold light shot out from it.

"In this formation, I am the only one who can exert my magical power!"

Fox Girl's body froze, and she looked in astonishment at Yang Jian who suddenly appeared behind her.

She was about to speak, but she found that her throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, and she couldn't make a sound. Her hands trembled uncontrollably, and she subconsciously covered her neck.

"Ah! Mother!"

In Xiaoyu's eyes full of fear and despair, a blood line slowly appeared on the fox girl's neck. The blood line quickly spread and expanded, and the bright red blood gushed out like a flood breaking through a dam.

The entire picture was instantly dyed blood red.

The head fell slowly to the ground, rolled a few times, and then stopped aside.

Yang Jian's face was as cold as ice, his eyes were emotionless, and he looked at Chenxiang coldly.

At this moment, Chenxiang was already frightened by this bloody and horrifying scene, his face turned as pale as paper, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

This sudden change stunned Zhu Bajie and Xiaotian Dog. They stood there like wooden sculptures, staring blankly at the falling head and the body that was constantly spurting blood, their minds blank.

“Yang Jian, you!” Zhu Bajie came to his senses, furious, and roared, “Are you really so cold-blooded and heartless! If I had known you would be so cruel now, I should have let you die at the hands of the Big Golden Crow!”

Yang Jian slowly turned his head, his expression indifferent, and said in a cold tone: "I just killed a monster, why is the envoy so excited? Could it be that the Buddhist world is now colluding with the monster clan?"

Zhu Bajie was so angry that his whole body was shaking, his chest heaving violently, and he was gasping for breath.

"I will kill you!" Xiaoyu's eyes were red, and she looked crazy. The long sword in her hand flashed with cold light and stabbed Yang Jian. However, when the tip of the sword reached a distance of one foot in front of Yang Jian, it seemed to hit an invisible wall and could no longer move forward.

Xiaoyu tried her best, screaming and roaring, pouring all her magic power into the sword, but she was still unable to pierce Yang Jian's seemingly invisible but indestructible "air shield" that protected his body.

"Bang!" Yang Jian's body shook violently, and a terrifying momentum surged out like an overwhelming tidal wave, instantly knocking everyone away.

Xiaoyu, Ao Chun, and even Zhu Bajie were all swept up by this powerful momentum, and like kites with broken strings, they were thrown hundreds of feet away and fell into the mountain stream.

For a moment, Yang Jian and Chenxiang were the only ones left on this quiet, foggy jungle mountain road.

Yang Jian looked down at Chen Xiang with empty eyes and asked coldly, "When all your external aids are gone, are you desperate?"

"Haha, haha!" Chen Xiang raised his head and laughed, his laughter was filled with endless sorrow, making it difficult to tell whether he was laughing or crying. His eyes were fixed on the body of the fox girl who had fallen to the ground and had no breath left. Tears rushed out like a flood, blurring his vision.

Chen Xiang turned his head and glared at Yang Jian fiercely, saying word by word: "Despair? No! I am not desperate at all!"

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. "I still have too many things to do! First, I want to tear you into pieces to avenge Aunt Fox! Second, I want to destroy those corrupt rules in heaven that go against the will of all living beings!" Chen Xiang gritted his teeth, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

“Do you have the strength to do this?” Yang Jian sneered, his tone full of mockery, “Just follow me back to heaven and confess your sins, you evil monster!”

"Aren't you Yang Jian also a monster?" Chen Xiang sneered and retorted, "What qualifications do you have to criticize me? Unless you deny that you are the son of Yao Ji and Yang Tianyou!"

Yang Jian's expression froze, and his face instantly became extremely gloomy, but he soon returned to his indifference. He spoke calmly, as if he was talking about something insignificant: "There are too many people like you who violate the rules of heaven and attempt to rebel against heaven. They all said this before they were sent to reincarnation. My ears are calloused from listening to them."

"Even though so many people opposed you, you still insisted on having your own way! Yang Jian, you aided and abetted Zhou, and you shall not die a good death!" Chenxiang's eyes were red, and he roared at the top of his lungs.

Yang Jian's face was icy, and he said in a cold voice: "You can talk about these things slowly in the prison!"

Suddenly, Yang Jian frowned, and heard a rustling sound. He looked up and saw a group of gray monkeys coming quickly from the trees in all directions.

Yang Jian's heavenly eyes opened and closed, and a dazzling light shot out. On the tree branch in front, a gray monkey was sitting there leisurely, holding a banana in his hand, chewing it, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and looking at everyone with a grin.

"Sun Wukong! Why are you here!" Yang Jian frowned, looking serious, and said in a deep voice.

He clearly did not use any magic to protect this place. He paid close attention to the temple where the monkey was. Logically, the monkey should not have been able to find it.

Unless Sun Wukong was within the range of his formation when he first set up the formation!
The gray monkey swallowed the banana in his mouth and grinned: "Hey, Yang Jian, why have you become so indecisive?"

"What does this have to do with you?" Yang Jian's tone was cold and full of vigilance.

"Amitabha, I always like to do good deeds and help others. I'll just be a good person and help you kill this guy, so that he won't be tortured in the prison. If he dies, it will be all over!" The gray monkey said, and took out a golden needle from his ear hole. The golden needle was spinning on the tip of his monkey hair, and then he flicked his finger, and the golden needle shot towards Chenxiang's forehead like a cold light.

"You dare!" Yang Jian's face suddenly changed and he cried out in shock. (End of this chapter)