Journey to the West: Starting with the True Lord of the Pure Land

After the two war gods finished speaking, a brief silence fell over the arena.

The Arctic War God's silver eyes narrowed slightly, while the Antarctic War God's crimson pupils flickered with flames, both waiting for Chen Jiao to compromise under the guise they offered.

Chen Jiao stood still, his black robe motionless, his gaze lingering on the North and South Pole War Gods.

He seems to be considering it.

This moment of silence allowed the two war gods to gradually develop a firm resolve.

It was said that the words he had just spoken, using both soft and hard tactics, had finally made him hesitate and was now weighing the pros and cons.

No matter how powerful he was, he still had to consider the majesty of Gouchen, one of the Four Emperors.

however.

The next instant, Chen Jiao raised his eyes, and the deep calm in his eyes shattered, turning into two cold glints.

A faint smile seemed to curve at the corners of his mouth, as if he had heard a rare joke.

"He injured one of my generals."

Chen Jiao's voice was not loud, but it struck everyone's heart clearly, like cold iron falling to the ground.

"You've trespassed into my Lei family's territory."

His speech was steady, yet carried a chilling, oppressive quality.

"Now you still want to invoke the Emperor's name and use your power to intimidate others, and think you can get away with it?"

"Oh."

A very soft but mocking sneer escaped from his lips.

"How could such a thing be so easy to come by?"

The expressions of the two war gods changed drastically.

What they heard in those brief words was not fear, but an almost indifferent disdain.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Jiao made a move.

He didn't use any fancy supernatural powers; he simply took a step forward.

He then raised his right fist and delivered a powerful strike towards the direction where the two war gods were located!

This punch, seemingly simple and unadorned, didn't even stir up the slightest gust of wind.

However, at the very moment the fist was thrown...

The Antarctic War God and the Arctic War God simultaneously felt a sudden tightening of the spiritual energy of the surrounding world, as if the entire world was crushing down on them.

Even more horrifyingly, the void in front of the fist silently twisted and collapsed.

A beam of blazing white lightning, like an ancient thunder dragon awakened, tore through the clouds and hurtled straight at the two war gods.

I don't care about your illustrious reputation as a Five Extremes War God.

It doesn't matter which emperor stands behind you.

This punch embodies the truth!

The Arctic War God's silver pupils shrank suddenly, and without thinking, he thrust out both palms, instantly forming layers of thick, mountain-like ice barriers in front of him.

The Antarctic War God roared even more furiously, his fiery battle robes billowing wildly, transforming into a crimson vortex of flames, attempting to devour the thunderous fist.

"boom!"

There was no earth-shattering roar, only a dull, suffocating rumble.

It was as if two stars were colliding silently.

The protective divine light shattered instantly, and the surging immortal energy within his body was almost completely dissipated by this punch.

The Arctic War God's towering, mountain-like body and the Antarctic War God's blazing, sun-like form were as if an ancient divine mountain had crashed into their chests!

Completely out of control, it flew backwards at such a speed that it left two blurry afterimages in the air!

It shattered the drifting celestial clouds along the way and dispersed the jade chimes floating in the distance.

It flew nearly a thousand feet away before finally managing to stabilize itself, hovering in mid-air in a disheveled state.

His face was filled with disbelief, horror, and rage!

The power of that punch was truly astounding!

Is this... a true lord?

After throwing a punch, Chen Jiao's body swayed slightly and then disappeared from the spot.

Follow closely behind!

Before the Lei family mansion, the jade steps were covered with frost mixed with bloodstains, and for a moment they were as solid as iron.

Fei Peng, She Qi Hu Lei, and Huo Ling Pi Li remained standing in place, their expressions unchanged.

The red copper bell at the Firebell Thunder Messenger's waist trembled slightly, emitting a soft sound.

The usual mocking smile on his lips deepened as he squinted at the two disheveled figures a thousand feet away, clicked his tongue softly, and sneered:

"The Five Extremes War God... Ha, that's quite a prestigious title."

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Unfortunately, in front of our True Lord, they probably wouldn't even be able to distinguish east from west.

They were like five golden pheasants, who could easily ruffle their feathers on ordinary days, but when faced with the True Lord's fist, even their cries were choked in their throats!

Upon hearing this, the General of Qi Control and Thunder, who was standing to the side, let out a barely audible chuckle.

He glanced at the Sun Wheel General, who was still kneeling on the ground, his face ashen, shook his head, and his voice was as deep as distant thunder:

"Under the Emperor's command... face is certainly important."

But they should first consider whether their own bodies can withstand the fists of our True Lord.

These words, spoken in a plain tone, carried a chilling edge that surpassed even the sarcasm of Firebell.

Fei Peng stood with his hand on his sword, slightly turning his head to look at the figure in black robes in the distance, then quickly looked away, silently thinking:

"The True Lord's fists are still as unreasonable as ever. Well, that'll save any Tom, Dick, or Harry from daring to make a racket in front of Lei's mansion."

Only the Sun Wheel God General, kneeling on the ground, gaped with his mouth agape, his face drained of all color.

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The immense shockwave from the punch that sent the two war gods of the North and South Poles flying was deliberately restrained by Chen Jiao, but the terrifying fluctuations that erupted in an instant were still like a boulder thrown into a calm lake.

All the palaces in the Heavenly Court trembled slightly, and the glazed tiles jingled softly like bells.

Nezha leaned against the white jade railing in front of the palace, his Fire-Tipped Spear casually resting against the railing, while the Universe Ring lazily spun at his fingertips.

He suddenly looked up, gazing towards the northwest. His movement of rotating the Qiankun Ring paused, and the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows glowed slightly.

A pair of eyes that always carried a hint of arrogance suddenly flashed with a sharp light, like a sleeping lion awakening.

"This commotion...interesting! Who's got the guts to provoke that taciturn guy?"

A maidservant beside Nezha, holding a peach, trembled in fright, nearly dropping it, and said in a trembling voice:

"Third...Third Prince, please don't go and join in the fun."

"Just joining in the fun?"

Nezha laughed heartily, his eyes sharp and piercing:

"How could I miss such a good show? I'm going to stand up for that evil star right now!"

Let's see who's foolish enough to take sides!

After saying this, the flames of the Wind and Fire Wheels surged, and it headed straight for Lei's mansion.

Meanwhile, inside the Tianhe Marshal's Mansion.

Marshal Zhu Lie of the Tianhe Navy was holding a cup of sobering tea, rubbing his sleepy eyes, and yawning as he listened to his deputy general report on military affairs.

Suddenly sensing the familiar yet terrifying fluctuations coming from afar, he trembled and spat out the tea in his mouth, spraying it all over the adjutant's face.

Zhu Lie didn't even bother wiping his mouth before jumping up immediately, his small eyes wide open, and all traces of sleepiness vanished from his face in an instant.

"Who is that True Lord making that commotion? Why is he getting into a fight with someone?"

The lieutenant wiped the tea off his face, looking utterly miserable.

"Marshal, this aura seems to belong to the Antarctic War God and the Arctic War God under the command of Emperor Gouchen."

In some more distant celestial palaces, many divine senses also quietly probed out.

After sensing the situation in the direction of Lei Mansion, it quickly retreated like a startled rabbit.

Whispers spread quietly throughout the clouds.

"Incredible! The Supreme Lord Huangtian Jingfa has actually attacked the Five Extremes War God!"

"Emperor Gouchen is likely to be furious."

"It seems the Heavenly Court is about to be in turmoil again..."

Pixiang Hall.

The palace is built with ancient trees for beams and glazed green tiles for roofs, surrounded by auspicious clouds and thousands of streams of lucky energy.

There are nine thousand white jade steps in front of the hall, and eight golden pillars with coiled dragons stand beside the steps. The golden dragons on the pillars hold bright pearls in their mouths and emit a soft yet majestic light.

At this moment, the hall was completely silent.

The Jade Emperor sat on the Nine-Dragon Throne, with a mountain of memorials and jade slips piled up on the imperial desk before him.

Several celestial officials stood on either side, all bowing their heads and holding their breath, not daring to make the slightest sound.

Suddenly, a dazzling beam of light appeared, rushing from the distant horizon and arriving in front of the palace in an instant.

The celestial light faded, revealing Venus.

"Your Majesty! This old minister has urgent business to report!"