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Chapter 140 You made those threats and ran away, leaving me to get beaten up?

Ao Chun went even further, directly transforming into his true form—a golden dragon tens of feet long, tumbling and coiling in the sky, its tail sweeping across a vast area.

The Meishan brothers tried to stabilize their position and led hundreds of heavenly soldiers to flank them. However, those usually gentle and weak flower fairies had transformed into incredibly strong female war goddesses. They could pick up a rock and throw it with the effect of a catapult. With a single punch from the Hundred Flower Fairy, the eldest Meishan brother was sent flying like a bundle of straw before he could even scream. He tumbled dozens of times in the air before crashing headfirst into the mountainside.

However, while the Superman meteorite can comprehensively enhance physical attributes, it only provides physical strength; power, etc., are not included.

While speed and defense are tangible attributes, magical abilities remain a weakness for immortals.

But dealing with the heavenly soldiers and generals is more than enough. In the original story, even Gou Dan from Liu Family Village could fight the heavenly soldiers and generals on equal terms with an axe.

Yang Jian stood on a cloud, his three-pointed double-edged sword pointing diagonally downwards, his silver armor reflecting a cold, sharp light in the sunlight.

His gaze swept over the chaotic battlefield in front of the Jingtan Temple. The 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals were like ants whose nest had been disturbed. Their silver formation was torn to pieces. The Four Heavenly Kings and the Giant Spirit God were being beaten helplessly by the flurry of punches from the Hundred Flower Fairies. Meanwhile, Nezha was lying on the ground, clutching his shoulder, pretending to be dead with an air of self-righteousness. Li Jing's face was so black it could drip ink.

Yang Jian: ? ? ?

No, isn't this a bit outrageous?

Although he had considered that Shen Yi's strength was no less than his own, it was still too much for the Hundred Flower Fairy and the others to also experience a surge in strength.

But now Shen Yi doesn't have to exert any effort at all, which is quite awkward.

He took a deep breath, his figure transforming into a streak of silver light, the three-pointed double-edged sword slicing through the sky, its blade pointing precisely at Shen Yi's location.

However, before the blade could reach him, a seven-colored light curtain suddenly unfolded before him, and the Third Holy Mother, holding the Lotus Lantern, stood on the roof of the Pure Altar Temple, her robes fluttering in the surging air currents of magical power.

"Second brother, that's enough."

Yang Jian's sword abruptly stopped in mid-air. Don't underestimate the power of the Lotus Lantern. In the prequel, without it, the Weak Water would have flowed into the Three Realms long ago.

Not to mention that the current Third Holy Mother, after being enhanced by meteorite radiation, may not have had much increased magical power, but her physical attributes have been further optimized, allowing her to unleash even stronger spells.

Not to mention that the main reason she lost sixteen years ago was that she had to protect Liu Yanchang and the newborn Chenxiang, but now both Liu Yanchang and Chenxiang have the ability to protect themselves.

Yang Jian remained expressionless, but a strange bitterness welled up inside him. Back then, he was considered a chosen one, having only cultivated for a few years before he could fight his way from the Southern Heavenly Gate to the Lingxiao Palace. Yet, thousands of years had passed, and he had remained stagnant.

Although this was partly because he had become the God of Justice and had too many things to deal with every day, leaving him no time to cultivate, it also showed that Shen Yi truly possessed the ability to create gods.

In fact, according to Yang Jian's original plan, the correct way to start this battle today should have been: he led 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals to attack in a fierce manner, Shen Yi led his troops to meet the enemy, the two sides fought back and forth for a few rounds, and then Yang Jian was "defeated" and retreated, returning to the Heavenly Court to report that the rebel army was powerful and requesting reinforcements.

This way, they can give the Heavenly Court an explanation, buy Shen Yi and his group time to expand their power, and finally, once Shen Yi has caused enough trouble for the heavens, he can lead his sister and nephew to rebel, and everyone will be happy.

The problem now is that he realizes he doesn't seem to need to act anymore, because he really can't win.

If it were just Shen Yi who was strong, then Yang Jian could still hold his own, since he was quite confident in his own strength. But Shen Yi didn't need to exert any effort at all; he only needed to assist the Third Princess. As the Third Princess's brother, Yang Jian knew how troublesome the Lotus Lantern was.

The Third Holy Mother may not be able to defeat Yang Jian, nor does she want to, but her defense alone is enough to give Yang Jian a headache.

Not to mention there was a group of howling brats nearby: Chenxiang, Dingxiang, Aochun, and Xiaoyu. They were all greenhorns who didn't know their own strength and didn't hold back. If they weren't inherently good, they would have taken them all down with a single punch.

This is very embarrassing.

Yang Jian's grip on the three-pointed double-edged sword loosened and tightened repeatedly as he rapidly weighed the pros and cons in his mind. On the bright side, the stronger Chen Xiang and the others were, the higher their chances of succeeding in rebelling against Heaven. This was exactly the result he wanted. Back then, when he pulled Chen Xiang out of the Underworld and chased him all over the Three Realms, wasn't it all to force this kid to become stronger?

Now things are much better; he doesn't even need to force him anymore. Shen Yi has directly opened a crash course, mass-producing experts at a much higher efficiency than his previous methods.

The "oppressive education method" is many times more effective.

"Sound the retreat!"

Li Jing's roar interrupted Yang Jian's back-and-forth with his sister. It turned out that the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King had finally given up. Half of his heavenly soldiers and generals had already fallen, and if the fight continued, he himself would probably perish here.

Yang Jian sheathed his sword, turned to leave, but suddenly stopped.

He turned around, his gaze falling on Ao Tingxin and Ao Chun at the entrance of the Jingtan Temple. A slight smile played on his lips as he spoke loudly enough for all the gods and demons present to hear clearly: "The East Sea Dragon Clan has colluded with rebels and is opposing the Heavenly Court. Upon my return to the Heavenly Court, I will certainly report this truthfully to the Jade Emperor!"

After saying this, he led his three thousand soldiers, transformed into a streak of silver light, and soared into the sky, leaving behind a black-faced Li Jing.

No, you said those tough words and then ran away, leaving me to get beaten up?

Fortunately, Shen Yi and the others ignored him completely and let the heavenly soldiers and generals leave. After all, these were genuine atmosphere-building groups. The reason they fought this battle was to make the name of Jingtan Temple resound throughout the Three Realms.

Pigsy: ? ? ?

Not only did Zhu Bajie begin to question the meaning of life, but Ao Tingxin and her brother Ao Chun also started to question their existence.

The two hot-blooded dragons then realized that they represented the dragon race, and whether they admitted it or not, under the Jade Emperor's authority...

In their eyes, the dragon race had already rebelled against heaven.

After all, they charged into battle together against the heavenly soldiers. Those two huge dragons, the Eighth Prince of the East Sea and the Fourth Princess of the East Sea, were visible to all the heavenly soldiers and generals unless they were blind. Not to mention that many unlucky souls were struck by their dragon tail and could not rise again.

"What should we do?"

The dragon race's position in the Heavenly Court was already awkward. Aside from the rather insulting status associated with dragon liver and phoenix marrow, the dragon race was different from ordinary gods because they could intermarry. In the eyes of ordinary gods, this was also considered rebellion, so naturally they wouldn't treat them well.

"You can actually join us."

Shen Yi once again proclaimed his anti-heavenly theory: since you're already in this predicament, why not join me?

Ao Tingxin:

Ao Chun: "Okay, let's do it!"

Ao Chun gritted his teeth and stamped his foot, immediately deciding to go home.

"Eighth brother, what nonsense are you spouting!"

Helping the Third Holy Mother could be considered an act of loyalty, but leading one's entire family in rebellion could very well result in the execution of the whole family.

Ah!

"Fourth Sister, with Master Shen's so-called Superman Meteorite, are we still afraid of Yang Jian?"

Ao Chun presented the facts and reasoned that if all members of the East Sea Dragon Clan were to undergo super evolution, they would become a formidable force that even the Jade Emperor would have to consider.

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