OBS Chapter 656 This thigh isn't just thick! It's like Optimus Prime!
Chapter 656 This thigh isn't just thick! It's like Optimus Prime!
Moreover, he is a direct disciple of the sage Niu Ben!
That thigh isn't thick at all!
That's Optimus Prime!
In an instant, all the unease and worries about the future in the hearts of Yuan Hong and the other six vanished.
Instead, there was unparalleled ecstasy and joy!
Offending the Heavenly Court is nothing!
Their backer is someone even the Heavenly Emperor Haotian dares not provoke!
With such a lord, let alone going against the Heavenly Court, they would dare to charge into the Lingxiao Palace!
"I, Yuan Hong (Chang Hao, Zhu Zizhen...), swear to Heaven!"
After realizing what was happening, Yuan Hong immediately knelt on one knee, raised three fingers, and solemnly swore an oath to Heaven.
"From this day forward, I swear to follow you to the death, with unwavering loyalty. If I ever disobey, may I be struck by lightning and have my soul scattered!"
"We swear to follow Second Master to the death, with unwavering loyalty!"
The other six monsters also did not hesitate and made the most vicious oaths to Heaven.
This time, their submission was heartfelt and complete.
To become a disciple of a sage is an opportunity they never dared to dream of in their entire lives!
Yang Jian looked at their excited expressions and simply nodded calmly.
The title of Master is indeed more useful than anything else.
"Get up, everyone."
"This place is not safe to stay any longer. Let's go back to your stronghold first."
"Yes, Second Master!"
Yuan Hong and his six companions stood up, their attitude becoming more than ten times more respectful than before.
They took the initiative to lead the way, surrounding Yang Jian, and flew towards their base camp—Meishan.
Along the way, the seven monsters chattered excitedly, constantly telling Yang Jian about the situation in Meishan.
Yang Jian listened most of the time, only occasionally asking a question or two.
Meishan is located at the junction of Dongsheng Shenzhou and Nanzhanbuzhou. The mountain range stretches for 100,000 miles. Although the spiritual energy is not top-notch, it is still quite abundant.
Yuan Hong and his seven companions attained enlightenment on this Meishan Mountain.
They became sworn brothers, occupied Meishan, and gathered thousands of insignificant demons under their command, living a carefree life.
The reason for this conflict with the Heavenly Court is that the Heavenly Court issued an edict to wipe out all demons in the world and expand the number of heavenly soldiers and generals.
The Divine General, leading a large army, passed by Meishan and, attracted by its geographical location, decided to forcibly conscript them.
Yuan Hong and his men naturally refused, which led to this great battle.
"Hmph, the Heavenly Court is getting more and more domineering." Yang Jian snorted coldly after hearing this.
He recalled the dragon at the mouth of the Guanjiang River, which was also secretly tolerated by the Heavenly Court and caused havoc in the region.
Haotian will use any means necessary to consolidate his rule.
Soon, the group arrived at the Meishan area.
Ahead, one could see rolling mountains shrouded in mist, with the main peak soaring into the clouds, exuding a majestic aura.
On the main peak, there is a rather large cave with the three large characters "Meishan Cave" written above the entrance.
"Second Master, our cave dwelling is just ahead," Yuan Hong said respectfully.
Yang Jian nodded and followed them to the plaza in front of the cave.
The little demons left behind in the cave were shocked to see Yuan Hong and the others return covered in blood, with a stranger in tow, and they all crowded around them.
"Get out of my way!"
Yuan Hong shouted loudly, then pointed at Yang Jian and announced it to all the lesser demons.
"From this day forward, this Second Master Yang Jian is the master of Meishan!"
"When you see him, it is as if you were seeing the seven of us brothers. Anyone who dares to show the slightest disrespect will be killed without mercy!"
Although the little demons didn't understand, seeing their king's serious expression, they knew that this "Second Master" was definitely an extraordinary figure, and they immediately knelt down to pay their respects.
Yang Jian ignored these formalities and went straight into Meishan Cave.
This cave dwelling is quite large, complete with all kinds of stone tables and chairs.
Yang Jian walked to the head seat without any hesitation and sat down.
Yuan Hong and his six companions, disregarding their injuries, stood respectfully on either side.
"Alright, you should all go and heal your wounds."
Yang Jian waved his hand as he looked at their miserable state.
"Thank you, Second Master!"
The seven then withdrew and went to find places to recover from their injuries.
In the empty cave, only Yang Jian remained.
He leaned back on the cold stone chair, his gaze deep, lost in thought.
Subduing the Seven Monsters of Meishan was only the first step in his plan.
Next, he will build his first team here.
He wanted to make Meishan a nail driven into the heart of Heaven!
Thirty-three heavens away, the Lingxiao Palace.
Inside the magnificent, golden hall, ethereal mists swirled and auspicious colors shimmered.
However, the atmosphere at this moment was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.
The Jade Emperor sat on his high dragon throne with a somber expression, his fingers unconsciously tapping the armrests. Each tap was like a heavy hammer, striking the hearts of the immortals below.
In the center of the main hall, the Divine General knelt there, covered in blood, his golden chainmail tattered, his helmet long gone, his hair disheveled, looking utterly wretched.
He had just reported everything that had happened in the lower realm to Haotian.
When he spoke of how tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers were slaughtered by one man, how he was utterly powerless against the enemy, and how even his weapons were taken away, the entire Lingxiao Palace fell into a deathly silence.
All the celestial officials lowered their heads, keeping their eyes down and their minds focused, not daring to even breathe loudly.
They could clearly sense a terrifying rage, powerful enough to freeze the primordial spirit, brewing wildly within the body of the supreme ruler of the Three Realms on the dragon throne.
"Yang Jian..."
Haotian squeezed out these two words through gritted teeth, his voice hoarse and filled with endless coldness.
He stared intently at the Divine General and asked, word by word, "Did he really say, 'Come back and tell me to wash my neck and wait'?"
"Did he really say that it wouldn't be long before he stepped onto the Lingxiao Palace and split Mount Peach?"
The divine general trembled with fear and lowered his head even further.
"Your Majesty, that madman...every word he said is true. I dare not utter a single falsehood!"
"good!"
"What a brilliant Yang Jian!"
"What a fine nephew of mine!"
"Snapped!"
Haotian slammed his hand on the armrest of the dragon throne, and the armrest, which was made of chaotic divine metal, was instantly covered with spider web-like cracks.
He suddenly stood up, and a terrifying aura belonging to a saint erupted from him!
Rumble!
The entire Lingxiao Palace trembled violently. The immortals below could not even stand steadily under this pressure. Those with weaker cultivation fell to their knees with a thud, their faces as pale as paper.
"This is outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!"
Haotian's roar shook the clouds in the heavens, causing them to churn.
His eyes were bloodshot, his chest heaved violently, and his handsome and dignified face was now filled with ferocity and rage.
shame!
An unprecedented shame!
He is the dignified ruler of the Three Realms, the Heavenly Emperor personally appointed by the Dao Ancestor, and a saint!
First, he was humiliated by Niu Ben at Guanjiang Estuary, and swallowed his anger, ordering that no trouble be caused for a hundred years.
The results of it?
He backed down, but that bastard child only pushed his luck further!