"So it's the Fantian Seal. It seems the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals were indeed well-prepared!" King Zhou said.
When Yang Jian brought out that Magic Treasure, he naturally saw it and recognized it immediately.
Recognizing this Magic Treasure was not difficult, because it not only contained merit but also Human Clan Luck.
The Fantian Seal was refined by Saint Celestial Worthy of the Primordial Beginning from half of Mount Buzhou, which was the pillar supporting heaven.
Mount Buzhou could support heaven and earth, so it was undoubtedly colossal and incredibly sturdy.
A Magic Treasure refined from half of Mount Buzhou was inherently immensely heavy, and its power was extraordinary.
In ancient times, Guang Chengzi became the teacher of Human Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi, thus gaining considerable Human Clan Luck and merit.
It was for this reason that the Fantian Seal not only transformed into a merit supreme treasure but also became a Human Clan Sacred Artifact.
With the Fantian Seal in hand, Yang Jian, who was originally on par with Yuan Hong in strength, now had the possibility of killing Yuan Hong.
"That's a good method. He doesn't act himself, so he doesn't need to be entangled in Karma, but he can still achieve his goal!" Our Lady of the Cloud Canopy sneered.
When Yang Jian brought out the Fantian Seal, how could she not know who was scheming behind the scenes?
It was obvious that Guang Chengzi, the leader of the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals, must be in Xiqi City at this moment.
By lending his merit supreme treasure to Yang Jian, Guang Chengzi had intended to kill Yuan Hong from the very beginning.
Although Yuan Hong was a demon, he was now a minister of Great Shang, and Great Shang was currently the orthodox lineage of the Human Clan.
Killing a minister of Great Shang, especially one imbued with Human Clan Luck, would naturally not come without a price.
Being subjected to the backlash of Human Clan Luck, or even Karma, would be troublesome even for Guang Chengzi.
But by lending his merit supreme treasure and letting Yang Jian kill Yuan Hong, all the consequences would be borne by Yang Jian.
From this, it could be seen that the Chan Cult, in taking those favored by destiny in the Investiture of the Gods as Disciples, had probably harbored such intentions from early on.
After all, being in the midst of a great tribulation, it was very difficult to avoid Karma and escape the calamity.
The actions of the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals were essentially using their Disciples as scapegoats, which could be said to be ill-intentioned from the start.
"It's just a battle of Magic Treasures. You are not without a merit supreme treasure!" King Zhou said with a smile.
He naturally knew what kind of character the Chan Cult had long ago; calling them shameless was no exaggeration.
Now that even the Fantian Seal had been brought out, the Chan Cult had completely abandoned all pretense, so he had no need to be polite either.
At this moment, Yuan Hong saw a golden light and felt the incredibly heavy aura, but his expression remained calm.
"The Great King is indeed divinely insightful. He knew early on that the Chan Cult would be so shameless!" Yuan Hong thought to himself.
His battle with Yang Jian was originally a fair contest, and even if he lost, he could only say he was inferior.
Now, Yang Jian suddenly brought out a powerful Magic Treasure, which could no longer be considered a fair fight.
Moreover, the Magic Treasure Yang Jian brought out looked so powerful; this was clearly intended to kill him.
It was obvious that Yang Jian had been plotting for a long time and had been scheming against him, so why should he be polite?
Thinking of this, Yuan Hong sneered and likewise brought out a Magic Treasure, and the sound of dragons instantly resounded through heaven and earth!
Chapter 147: The Shameless Conduct of the Chan Cult!
Yang Jian brought out the merit supreme treasure Fantian Seal. Its power needed no further explanation; sweeping through Golden Immortals was not a major problem.
Under normal circumstances, a Profound Immortal like Yuan Hong, no matter how strong he was, would only face death without a supreme treasure in hand.
What supreme treasure did Yuan Hong possess? Besides a One-Qi Water-Fire Staff, he had no other presentable Magic Treasures.
Even the One-Qi Water-Fire Staff could only be considered a common Magic Treasure, not even a Innate magic weapon (Xiantian Magic Treasure).
Therefore, when Guang Chengzi handed the merit supreme treasure Fantian Seal to Yang Jian, he had already prepared to kill Yuan Hong.
Although Yang Jian was somewhat unwilling, he did not think Yuan Hong had any chance of surviving.
But at this moment, Yuan Hong also brought out a Magic Treasure, and it was a powerful supreme treasure.
The vast sound of dragon roars resounded through heaven and earth, and ten thousand giant dragons appeared, blocking the merit supreme treasure Fantian Seal.
"Boom!"
The two supreme treasures collided, and invisible fluctuations shook heaven and earth, with vast sounds deafening countless people.
This was a collision beyond the Profound Immortal level; even a Golden Immortal here would likely find it difficult to withstand.
"It's actually a merit supreme treasure? Is it the merit supreme treasure from when King Zhou subdued the Four Seas Dragon Clan?" Guang Chengzi said in shock.
When the Four Seas Dragon Clan became the Human Clan Luck totem, the Heavenly Dao bestowed boundless merit, a portion of which condensed into a merit Magic Treasure.
But what that Magic Treasure was, and what power it possessed, the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals naturally did not know.
Now, as Yuan Hong brought out the wan long flag, this merit supreme treasure also displayed its power before everyone.
The wan long flag, like the Fantian Seal, was a merit supreme treasure, belonging to the same level.
Although the Fantian Seal was refined from half of Mount Buzhou, the wan long flag was condensed from merit, so it was hard to say which was superior.
After all, merit was almost omnipotent; if there was enough merit, it was not impossible to condense Mount Buzhou itself.
Moreover, like the Fantian Seal, the wan long flag also contained Human Clan Luck, and even more so.
Therefore, the power of the wan long flag was not inferior to that of the Fantian Seal, and perhaps even surpassed it.
This could be seen from the recent collision, where Yang Jian retreated three steps while Yuan Hong remained completely still.
"King Zhou was prepared early. This battle might not be as easy as we imagined!" Yun Zhongzi said gravely.
The expressions of the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals all became solemn. Yuan Hong being able to produce a supreme treasure like the wan long flag already indicated many things.
Who gave him the wan long flag? Naturally, it was King Zhou!
They had planned with intent against the unsuspecting, having prepared the merit supreme treasure Fantian Seal to kill Yuan Hong in one fell swoop.
King Zhou had also given the merit supreme treasure wan long flag to Yuan Hong early on. Did he anticipate their methods?
No! King Zhou might not have anticipated their methods; he probably intended for Yuan Hong to directly annihilate West Qi.
This was actually similar to their own plan, both aiming for a surprise attack to directly secure victory.
Compared to that merit supreme treasure, what was more important was King Zhou's attitude, which showed that King Zhou did not underestimate West Qi.
Based on their understanding of King Zhou, if King Zhou was prepared early, it would not be easy for them to achieve their goals.
"Hmph! No matter what, our opponent right now is just a mere Yuan Hong. Can he really overturn the heavens?" Guang Chengzi said coldly.
He admitted that King Zhou was indeed extraordinary, but he did not believe that King Zhou could truly be omniscient and foresee everything.
This time, Yuan Hong was leading the army to conquer West Qi. If they couldn't deal with King Zhou, could they not even deal with a mere Yuan Hong?
"In that case, the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals will probably be at a loss!" Our Lady of the Cloud Canopy said with a smile.
With the wan long flag, a merit supreme treasure, in hand, she believed Yuan Hong was already in an invincible position.
Next, he only needed to properly command the army and advance steadily, and Yuan Hong would naturally press West Qi until they could barely breathe.
If it was just a contest of raw strength, ten West Qis would not be a match for Great Shang. What else could the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals do?
Unless the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals personally intervened, but to deal with a junior, would the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals be so shameless?
Moreover, Yuan Hong was a minister of Great Shang, imbued with Human Clan Luck, so the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals could not directly attack Yuan Hong.
Otherwise, King Zhou was not to be trifled with; if the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals dared to act directly, King Zhou would also dare to act directly.
With King Zhou's strength, the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals were no match at all, so how could they dare to act personally?
"You overestimate the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals. If they don't act, how will this play continue?" King Zhou said.
Saying Our Lady of the Cloud Canopy overestimated the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals was not about overestimating their abilities.
Rather, Our Lady of the Cloud Canopy overestimated the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals' integrity; to achieve their goals, the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals would not be so particular.
Even if they dared not act personally, the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals would have other methods, and they would certainly not have so many scruples.
In this regard, the Jie Cult was far inferior to the Chan Cult, which is why in the original Investiture of the Gods, the Jie Cult was completely outmaneuvered by the Chan Cult.
If it were just a contest of raw strength, or if the Jie Cult could be more ruthless, ten Chan Cults would not be a match for the Jie Cult.
However, this was after all within Great Shang territory. No matter what heaven-defying methods the Chan Cult possessed, they could not play any tricks in front of him.
After a hard blow with Yuan Hong, Yang Jian was secretly shocked. He had not expected Yuan Hong to also possess a supreme treasure.
"Hmph! You despicable scoundrel, what kind of skill is it to rely on a supreme treasure? Did You ever think that I also have a supreme treasure?" Yuan Hong said disdainfully.
After the hard blow, he was actually a bit scared, as the power of the Fantian Seal was indeed not to be underestimated.
If he hadn't had the wan long flag in hand, he might have died under the Fantian Seal just now. Thinking about it now, he still felt a lingering fear.
This was all thanks to the Great King anticipating the enemy's moves, foreseeing all of this early on, and bestowing the wan long flag upon him.
Everything was within the Great King's expectations. What other tricks could West Qi play? They were merely asking for humiliation.
"Hmph! It is You who do not recognize the will of heaven. No matter how strong You are, You will inevitably perish in the end!" Yang Jian said.
Using the merit supreme treasure Fantian Seal was indeed somewhat dishonorable, and the key was that he hadn't killed Yuan Hong, which made him lose even more face.
However, this also further ignited Yang Jian's desire to win. Killing Yuan Hong with his own abilities was his original intention.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian simply put away the Fantian Seal, held his Three-Pointed, Double-Edged Lance, and attacked Yuan Hong again
Seeing Yang Jian put away the Heaven-Overturning Seal, Yuan Hong laughed heartily and likewise put away his wan long flag, holding the One-Qi Water-Fire Staff as he battled Yang Jian.
For Yuan Hong, Yang Jian was indeed a good opponent, especially since Yang Jian put away the Heaven-Overturning Seal, which made him look at Yang Jian with a bit more respect.
The two were indeed evenly matched, like chess Masters meeting their match, and after battling for a period, they still couldn't determine a victor.
Just then, several figures flew out from Xiqi City, and Yang Jian's expression immediately became unnatural.
He naturally recognized that the few people flying out from Xiqi City were, like him, third-generation Disciples of the Chan Cult.
There were three in total: Earth Traveler Sun, the direct Disciple of Fear Leaving Sun; Wei Hu, the direct Disciple of Daoist Master Daoxing; and Lei Zhenzi, the direct Disciple of Yun Zhongzi.
The purpose of these three coming out of Xiqi City at this time and heading straight for him and Yuan Hong was already very clear.
This was clearly an attempt to bully the weak with numbers, using the combined strength of four Chan Cult third-generation Disciples to kill Yuan Hong.
Using the Heaven-Overturning Seal was already against his will, and now to bully with numbers, how could his proud heart accept this?
However, he knew without thinking that since Earth Traveler Sun and the other two could come at this time, it must be the intention of the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals.
Nevertheless, no matter how unwilling he was, he could not defy his Master's orders under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Seeing three more Chan Cult Disciples charging over, Yuan Hong not only showed no fear but also laughed uproariously, as if he didn't put these Chan Cult Disciples in his eyes at all.
"I didn't expect Chan Cult Disciples to be so shameless! These few probably also have supreme treasures in hand!" Our Lady of the Cloud Canopy said angrily.
Given her temperament, for her to be so angry, it's clear how shameless she found the Chan Cult to be.
Bullying with numbers was already a bit excessive; from the Heaven-Overturning Seal just now, it was clear that Chan Cult Disciples had completely lost their sense of shame.
It was evident that Earth Traveler Sun and the other two Chan Cult Disciples must also possess supreme treasures bestowed by the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals.
In this case, even if Yuan Hong possessed extraordinary abilities, under the encirclement of four Chan Cult Disciples, he would likely face a grim outcome.
Using such methods, even if the Chan Cult truly won this time, it would be an extremely inglorious victory.
Could it be that, to win, the Chan Cult truly disregarded its own reputation to such an extent? How was this any different from evil demonic sects?
"What does it matter if they're shameless? In the face of absolute strength, no matter how many tricks they have, they're just a joke!" King Zhou said disdainfully.
He had long known the Chan Cult's conduct; he had never thought highly of the Chan Cult, nor had he ever underestimated their shamelessness.
Even if the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals, bullying the weak with their strength, personally took action, he wouldn't be surprised.
After all, even more outrageous things, such as a Saint personally taking action to kill a junior, an inconceivable act, the Chan Cult was capable of doing.
As the saying goes, 'what the superior does, the inferior will imitate'; if the Saints are of this conduct, it's not strange for their Disciples to follow suit and do anything.
As the three Chan Cult Disciples, Earth Traveler Sun and the others, were about to reach Yuan Hong, someone in the Great Shang army could no longer bear to watch.
"You Chan Cult Disciples are truly shameless! Let me meet you!"
As the angry voice rang out, a child of about ten years old, with a large bell above his head, rushed to Yuan Hong's front.
The person who arrived was Nezha; he had marched with Yuan Hong on this expedition, and when Yang Jian came to provoke them, he had actually wanted to fight.
But after Yuan Hong had taken the lead, he found it difficult to say much and could only watch the battle from within the army.
When he saw Yang Jian summon the Heaven-Overturning Seal, he was already furious, and now, seeing the Chan Cult bullying with numbers, how could he endure it any longer?
Chapter 148: Chan Cult Disciples, Nothing More Than This!
This could be endured, but that could not! The furious Nezha directly rushed out and stood shoulder to shoulder with Yuan Hong!
Earth Traveler Sun and the other three Chan Cult third-generation Disciples paid no attention to Nezha, completely disregarding him.
After all, Nezha looked to be only about ten years old; even if he had cultivation, how strong could he be?
As Disciples of the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals, although their strength was not as good as Yang Jian's, they had all cultivated for many years. How could they be afraid of a ten-year-old child?
Although Yang Jian was annoyed that Earth Traveler Sun and the other two appeared at this time, he also did not pay attention to Nezha.
However, the current situation no longer allowed him to think so much; since his Master and martial uncles had made their decision, what could he do?
He could only fight Yuan Hong with all his might; as for what Earth Traveler Sun and the other two did, he couldn't control it, nor did he want to.
"Nezha, you step aside first. Even if all four of them come at me, what do I have to fear?" Yuan Hong said loudly.
They didn't even put Earth Traveler Sun and the other two in their eyes; in his opinion, only Yang Jian could barely be considered his opponent.
Even if the four Chan Cult Disciples came at him together, he not only felt no apprehension but was even a little excited.
He wanted to see, if the Chan Cult lost in this manner, what face would they have left to remain in West Qi?
"Uncle Yuan, you've been fighting for so long; why don't you leave them to me and give me a chance to show off!" Nezha said with a playful smile.
Seeing Yuan Hong and Yang Jian battling, he had actually been itching for a fight for a long time and had wanted to make a move.
Speaking of which, he even had to thank those three Chan Cult disciples; if they hadn't appeared, where would he have had the chance to act?
Now, Yuan Hong actually wouldn't let him act; how could that be? Even if he had to be shameless, he wouldn't retreat at this moment.
Yuan Hong shook his head helplessly. If it were anyone else, he would probably have already roared in anger, daring to snatch his opponent?
But facing Nezha, he could only be helpless, because Nezha was someone he had watched grow up.
During Nezha's growth, he had often given Nezha pointers, treating Nezha like a Disciple.
Furthermore, Nezha was not only the Great King's Disciple but also possessed excellent talent, which made him treat Nezha with a pampering attitude.
However, Yuan Hong and Nezha's demeanor in the eyes of the Chan Cult Disciples made them furious.
What did this mean? What did they take them for? They were actually fighting over who would attack?
Could it be that they were so insignificant that in the eyes of the other party, they were objects that could be easily manipulated?
Especially that ten-year-old child, young in age, but his words were shockingly arrogant. From what he said, he wanted to fight one against four?
They were all third-generation Disciples of the Chan Cult, having received the true teachings of the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals, so how could they be compared to ordinary rogue cultivators?
A mere ten-year-old child, how much ability could he have, to dare look down on them so much?
This could be endured, but that could not! If they didn't show these two a lesson, how could they swallow this anger?
Even Yang Jian was somewhat angry. Whether it was using the Heaven-Overturning Seal or the actions of Earth Traveler Sun and the other two, it had already put him in an awkward position.
Now, to be looked down upon by Yuan Hong and that ten-year-old child, if he didn't react, wouldn't he truly become a joke?
All four Chan Cult Disciples were furious and, at this moment, no longer bothered with formalities, all making their moves at the first opportunity.
Yang Jian and the other three had not used their supreme treasures, presumably believing that their combined efforts were already sufficient to suppress everything.
When they attacked in anger, it was not difficult to see the strength of these four Chan Cult Disciples.
Yang Jian, needless to say, was on par with Yuan Hong in strength, standing out among the third-generation Disciples of the Chan Cult.
Earth Traveler Sun was also a Profound Immortal, having received the true teachings of Fear Leaving Sun. Although slightly inferior to Yang Jian, he was considered top-tier among Profound Immortals.
Lei Zhenzi was not only the adopted son of Marquis Ji Chang of the West but also the direct Disciple of the Blessed Golden Immortal Yun Zhongzi, and likewise a Profound Immortal.
However, Lei Zhenzi's strength was not only inferior to Yang Jian's but also slightly worse than Earth Traveler Sun's, roughly at the level of an ordinary Profound Immortal.
As for the last one, Wei Hu, compared to these three Chan Cult Disciples, he was significantly weaker.
Although Wei Hu was the direct Disciple of Daoist Master Daoxing, his cultivation had not even reached the Profound Immortal Realm, which was truly a bit unimpressive.
Nevertheless, these four were at least direct descendants of the Chan Cult's third generation, and their cultivation methods were all orthodox Chan Cult teachings, far superior to those of ordinary rogue cultivators.
With four Chan Cult Disciples working together, even Yuan Hong had to exert his full effort, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
Seeing the four Chan Cult Disciples already charging, Nezha roared and was the first to rush towards them.
Yuan Hong shook his head helplessly. How could he not see that Nezha's initial move was to create a fait accompli?
But for Nezha, he only had affection, so he naturally wouldn't say much at this moment, effectively condoning Nezha's actions.
Since Nezha had already made his move, he naturally wouldn't continue to act, but instead prepared to watch from the sidelines.
This wasn't because he had any issues with Nezha, but because he had complete confidence in Nezha's strength.
After all, he had personally witnessed Nezha's growth and knew how Nezha's strength had rapidly improved in such a short time.
Even if the four Chan Cult third-generation Disciples joined forces, what could they do? He still had full confidence in Nezha.
When Yang Jian and the other three saw Nezha charging alone, their anger immediately surged, and they all chose to attack at the same time.
A ten-year-old child actually wanted to fight one against four, completely disregarding them. How disrespectful was that?
Apart from Yang Jian, Earth Traveler Sun and the other three Chan Cult Disciples were even more murderous, making their moves without any reservation.
"This Nezha is the Great King's Disciple, right? At such a young age, his strength is already so impressive!" Our Lady of the Cloud Canopy said.
With her cultivation as a Grand Unity Golden Immortal, she could naturally discern Nezha's cultivation and true age at a glance.
A child of only about ten years old, yet possessing the cultivation of a Profound Immortal, such a phenomenon had not even occurred in their Jie Cult.
From this, it was evident that Nezha was absolutely gifted, but it was undeniable that King Zhou, as his Master, had also taught him exceptionally well.
Moreover, from King Zhou's expression at this moment, it was clear that even when facing four Chan Cult Disciples, King Zhou still had high hopes for his Disciple.
To have such confidence indicated that Nezha's strength was definitely not weak, and possibly even surpassed Yuan Hong's.
This made her even more curious: how did a child of only about ten years old Cultivate to such a level in such a short period of time?
"Nezha is indeed my Disciple, but his origin is somewhat special; he was originally the attendant boy of Nüwa who reincarnated!" King Zhou said.
He did not hide Nezha's origin; without the karmic fruit of his previous life, Nezha would not have been able to achieve his current strength
However, even if Nezha's cultivation could reach the Golden Immortal Realm, he wouldn't have his current strength if he only relied on his past life's Dao Fruit.
In fact, Nezha's current strength, besides his own uniqueness, is more due to receiving the Human Emperor's Legacy.
Otherwise, if he only relied on his past life's Dao Fruit, once he reached the Golden Immortal Realm, it would be as hard as ascending to the heavens for Nezha to make further progress.
But now, having received the Human Emperor's Legacy, Nezha's future actually holds infinite possibilities.
Just like Nezha at this moment, his cultivation has actually reached the Peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, just one step away from the Golden Immortal.
If Nezha were still Taiyi Zhenren's Disciple, this would be a Realm he would find very difficult to reach in his entire life.
At this moment, seeing Yang Jian and the other three attacking, Nezha's face showed a look of disdain as he slowly extended his right hand.
The large bell above his head dropped chaotic energy, and Nezha's palm strike instantly transformed into a colossal palm reaching the heavens.
The colossal palm carried immense power, enveloping the entire sky, pressing down on Yang Jian and the other four Chan Cult Disciples.
Feeling that terrifying power, Yang Jian and the four were instantly shocked, a situation they could never have imagined.
A child barely ten years old, yet his strength was so terrifying; a single palm strike actually possessed the power to shake heaven and earth?
But the incident was sudden, and Nezha's speed was extremely fast; he had already arrived first, leaving them with little time to react.
Yang Jian and the four Chan Cult Disciples had no choice but to brace themselves, use all their might, and desperately resist.
"Rumble!"
Amidst the mighty roar, the colossal palm seemed to become the only thing between heaven and earth, instantly crushing Yang Jian and the four Chan Cult Disciples.
"Hmph! What if I face four? Chan Cult Disciples? I think they're nothing special!" Nezha said disdainfully.
A ten-year-old child's face, still childish, yet speaking such arrogant words, looked somewhat comical no matter how You viewed it.
But as long as one saw that colossal palm just now, they wouldn't find this scene comical in the slightest.
Let alone others, at this very moment, even the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals were stunned, all looking at Nezha in disbelief.
Four Chan Cult third-generation Disciples joining forces, including Yang Jian, who stood out among the Chan Cult's third-generation Disciples, were defeated just like that?
In that recent clash, as the colossal palm descended, Yang Jian and the four Chan Cult Disciples had almost no room to retaliate and were instantly defeated.
If the one who defeated Yang Jian and the others was a powerful expert, that would be understandable, but the key was that the one who defeated them was a child of about ten years old.
If they didn't know the details, merely hearing about this incident, they would probably all think that their Chan Cult's third-generation Disciples were nothing special.
But how could they not know that it wasn't that Yang Jian and the four Chan Cult Disciples were too weak, but that the ten-year-old child was simply too strong.
Among the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals, the most distressed was Taiyi Zhenren, which could be seen from his unusually grim expression at this moment.
After all, Nezha should have been his Disciple, but due to King Zhou, he missed out on him.
The stronger Nezha's strength, and the more monstrous the talent he displayed, the more distressed he naturally became.
After all, if Nezha were his Disciple, with the talent Nezha displayed, the first person among the Chan Cult's third-generation Disciples would be his Disciple.
But now, not only is Nezha not his Disciple, but he has also become an opponent of their Chan Cult; how could his heart not bleed?
"I didn't expect Nezha's strength to have grown again; such talent is truly terrifying!" Yuan Hong thought to himself.
Chapter 149: Is King Zhou's ability to teach Disciples also so strong?
In Yuan Hong's eyes, Nezha seemed to be the same three-year-old child who used to constantly pester him for sparring.
How many years has it been? Nezha has actually grown so much, not only has his cultivation reached the Golden Immortal Realm, but he also possesses such strength.
It's no exaggeration to say that even he, if he were to fight Nezha at this moment, might not be Nezha's opponent.
This gave him a feeling of new talents emerging in every generation, and he even began to doubt his own abilities.
Anyone who sees a ten-year-old child, in just a few short years, surpass their thousand years of arduous cultivation, would likely feel this way.
If Yuan Hong felt this way, it's easy to imagine what Yang Jian and the four Chan Cult Disciples were feeling at this moment.
But they couldn't afford to be surprised for too long; after one move, Nezha, not letting up, raised his hand and struck out with another palm.
A grand spectacle reappeared, and violent power shook heaven and earth, causing Yang Jian and the four Chan Cult Disciples' expressions to change drastically.
Although he was a child of about ten years old, with such powerful strength, how could they still treat him as a mere child?
Facing such an opponent, even if they used all their might, they probably wouldn't be Nezha's match.
Earth Traveler Sun and the other two exchanged glances, having already made a decision, while only Yang Jian still had a hint of hesitation on his face.
"I didn't expect You to have such a strong ability to teach disciples; it's truly admirable!" Our Lady of the Cloud Canopy exclaimed.
Although King Zhou said that Nezha was Nüwa's Disciple and possessed the Dao Fruit of his past life, which allowed him to achieve his current cultivation.
But how could she not know that even with the Dao Fruit of his past life, Nezha reaching the Golden Immortal Realm was already the limit.
After all, the Dao Fruit of a past life is not omnipotent; there's always a limit, and Nezha was only a Golden Immortal in his previous life.
Moreover, fully digesting the Dao Fruit of a past life is not something that happens overnight, and how long has Nezha been cultivating?
All told, Nezha has only been cultivating for just over five years since his birth.
In just over five years, to go from nothing to fully digesting the Dao Fruit of his past life and cultivating to the Golden Immortal Realm again, is actually an incredible feat.
What's more, Nezha's current cultivation is clearly a step further than his past life's cultivation, reaching the limit that a Golden Immortal can achieve.
These things aside, after all, he was once Nüwa's attendant, so some special qualities are normal and can be explained by extraordinary talent.
The key is Nezha's strength, his combat power far exceeding that of cultivators at the same Realm, which is not something just anyone can possess.
Look at that Chan Cult Disciple Yang Jian, who, like Nezha, is at the Peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, and both Yuan Hong and he are considered invincible among cultivators below the Golden Immortal.
Moreover, Yang Jian is not an ordinary cultivator; he stands out among the Chan Cult's third-generation Disciples and has deeply inherited the true teachings of the Chan Cult's Dao.
Even so, in the battle with Nezha, Yang Jian still appeared vulnerable, which shows how powerful Nezha's strength is.
In her opinion, all of this owes a great deal to King Zhou, after all, Nezha is King Zhou's only Disciple.
No matter how talented a Disciple is, if the Master doesn't teach well, they still can't achieve much.
Conversely, if the Master's ability is strong, they can even turn decay into wonder, capable of enlightening even stubborn stones.
King Zhou himself is already so incredible, she never expected that in teaching Disciples, King Zhou would also possess such skill.
"You did not put in much effort; this is all the result of Nezha's own diligent cultivation!" King Zhou said with a smile.
Seeing Nezha display strength that crushed the Chan Cult's third-generation Disciples, he was not surprised at all, but his heart was indeed very comforted.
However, just as he said, he indeed did not teach Nezha much, and even the number of times he guided Nezha was very few.
After all, as the current Human Emperor, he naturally had many matters to attend to every day, and he also had to Cultivate himself, so his time was indeed limited.
His current strength is inseparable from Nezha's own talent and his past diligent cultivation.
However, if he had not received the Human Emperor's Legacy, Nezha would indeed have found it very difficult to reach this point.
He himself had received the Human Emperor's Legacy many times, and naturally knew that it was not just a simple Legacy.
Receiving the Legacy of a Human Emperor is not just about obtaining countless cultivation techniques; it also includes countless insights.
This is equivalent to a Human Emperor constantly demonstrating his own Dao and methods to You, clearly pointing out the path ahead.
There's no need to worry about taking detours, no need to worry about not understanding the profoundness of the techniques, and even no need to worry about encountering any bottlenecks.
The Human Emperor's Legacy is like a great path to the heavens; the moment one accepts the Human Emperor's Legacy, it is destined that they will reach the height of that Human Emperor.
However, to become a new Human Emperor, it's not enough to just be powerful; that is far from sufficient.
The reason Human Emperors are called Human Emperors is because of their unyielding belief and their immortal will.
From this perspective, although Nezha's current strength is indeed very powerful, he still has a long way to go.
However, strictly speaking, Our Lady of the Cloud Canopy crediting him was actually not wrong.
If it weren't for him, Nezha would not have been able to obtain the Human Emperor's Legacy, and naturally would not have his current strength.
"This child has actually grown to such an extent; it seems he cannot be allowed to live!" Guang Chengzi said in a deep voice.
Seeing Nezha's current strength, they were equally shocked and guessed that it was probably related to King Zhou.
Nezha's strength undoubtedly severely hindered their plan to kill Yuan Hong, and even risked failure.
This was something they could not allow, but this was not his reason for wanting to kill Nezha.
How could he not know that Nezha had only been cultivating for just over five years since his birth?
In just over five years, he went from nothing to possessing such terrifying strength; what would happen in the future?
If Nezha were given another five years to Cultivate, wouldn't he be able to step into the Golden Immortal Realm and surpass their Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals?
Even though he was already in the Grand Golden Immortal Realm, he was equally wary of such a monstrous Nezha.
After all, with such monstrous talent, Nezha might indeed have the possibility of surpassing him if he cultivated for more years.
If Nezha were their Chan Cult Disciple, that would naturally be a blessing for their Chan Cult, but unfortunately, Nezha is now King Zhou's Disciple.
The two sides are destined to be enemies, not friends, and they naturally want to nip Nezha, who possesses monstrous talent, in the bud.
"Don't worry! They all have supreme treasures in hand; even if Nezha has immense abilities, he will surely die!" Yun Zhongzi said in a deep voice.
Since they had Earth Traveler Sun and the other two make a move, they naturally wanted to take the opportunity to directly kill Yuan Hong.
Yuan Hong's strength is also very strong, no less than Yang Jian's, and even surpasses Earth Traveler Sun and the other two
They dared to let Earth Traveler Sun and the other two act, naturally, they had already made preparations, each handing over their Magic Treasures to those three Chan Cult Disciples.
With a supreme treasure in hand, especially a powerful Magic Treasure, the strength that can be unleashed is naturally incomparable.
At this moment, Earth Traveler Sun and the other two Chan Cult Disciples, seeing Nezha's formidable strength, unhesitatingly took out the Magic Treasures they had prepared.
Earth Traveler Sun raised his hand and waved, already activating a Magic Treasure, which was a golden rope.
This treasure looked somewhat unremarkable, but it was Fear Leaving Sun's cave-suppressing treasure among the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals, named Immortal Binding Rope.
Once this treasure is activated, it can automatically bind the enemy. And once bound, no matter how great your magic power, it is difficult to move an inch.
Wei Hu also raised his hand and waved, activating a Magic Treasure, which was a demon-subduing pestle that condensed a vast Aura.
This treasure was Dao Xing Tianzun's cave-suppressing supreme treasure among the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals, named Demon Subduing Treasure Pestle.
This treasure is light as a feather when held, but heavy as Mount Tai when striking, weighing eighty-four thousand catties.
Lei Zhenzi vibrated his water-fire wings, and a Magic Treasure also appeared in his hand, which was a flower basket.
This was Yun Zhongzi's cave-suppressing supreme treasure, named Water-Fire Flower Basket, which contained the power of water and fire.
The Water-Fire Flower Basket forms its own space, not only having the ability to collect and suppress all things, but the collision of the water and fire within it can also unleash terrifying power.
Three Chan Cult Disciples, three cave-suppressing treasures of the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals, the strength displayed by Earth Traveler Sun and the other two was already formidable enough.
From this, it can also be seen that when Earth Traveler Sun and the other two went into battle, the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals must have already given instructions.
Originally, this should have been a killer move prepared for Yuan Hong, but unexpectedly, it was used on Nezha in the end.
When the three supreme treasures were activated, just their powerful Aura alone was enough to make anyone wary.
It is no exaggeration to say that with the strength of Earth Traveler Sun and the other two, they would originally never be a match for a Golden Immortal.
But with three supreme treasures in hand, even when facing a Golden Immortal level expert, Earth Traveler Sun and the other two had the hope of slaying a Golden Immortal.
"A bunch of chickens and dogs, do you think you can fight me by relying on the power of supreme treasures? You're simply overestimating yourselves!" Nezha said disdainfully.
If it were the supreme treasure Yang Jian had activated just now, he might have been wary, but the Magic Treasures activated by Earth Traveler Sun and the other two were far inferior to that one.
At this moment, for some unknown reason, Yang Jian merely looked displeased but did not activate the Fantian Seal again.
Leaving aside other methods, even just relying on his own means, he was not afraid of Earth Traveler Sun and the other two at all.
Earth Traveler Sun and the other two immediately flew into a rage. Using supreme treasures was already somewhat embarrassing, and now they were being ridiculed by this ten-year-old child.
Enraged, Earth Traveler Sun and the other two only wanted to slay this ten-year-old child to vent their hatred.
At the same time, they attacked with full force. The three supreme treasures tore through the air, carrying vast power, pressing down on Nezha.
Nezha sneered coldly, and the Wu Shi Bell above his head vibrated. The 'clang, clang, clang' of the bell rang out, and the Emperor's ripple spread for a hundred thousand miles.
"Boom!"
An earth-shattering collision instantly erupted, and terrifying power swept in all directions, engulfing the heavens and earth, spreading to the extreme distance.
Countless gazes converged on the center of the battle. They all wanted to know, who would win this battle in the end?
Chapter 150: Wu Shi Bell's Might, Complete Loss of Face!
Under the gaze of countless living beings, a figure with a large bell above his head appeared in mid-air.
The appearance of the ten-year-old child looked very cute, but at this moment, no one would treat him as a ten-year-old child anymore.
With that terrifying Aura and the powerful methods he had just displayed, who would dare to treat him as a ten-year-old child?
This was clearly a powerful expert with profound cultivation, and also a Genius with monstrous talent.
Even if the three Chan Cult Disciples joined forces, they were no match for this ten-year-old child, which had already surprised many living beings.
After all, to possess such terrifying strength after such a short period of cultivation was rare even in the entire world.
However, the previous exchange was different. The three Chan Cult Disciples had activated three supreme treasures.
Just from the terrifying Aura alone, it could be seen that those three supreme treasures were definitely extraordinary, far beyond ordinary Magic Treasures.
With three supreme treasures in hand, the strength of the three Chan Cult Disciples surged, making them far from what an ordinary Xuan Immortal could handle.
Under the gaze of all, Nezha's figure materialized, still as before, with a large bell above his head.
He stood proudly in the sky, a terrifying Aura condensed around him, his expression still stern, and his face full of disdain.
In contrast, although Earth Traveler Sun and the other two Chan Cult Disciples did not appear injured, they looked somewhat disheveled.
The outcome of this exchange was now clear at a glance, immediately causing an uproar among countless living beings.
The direct Disciples of the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals, who had deeply inherited the Chan Cult's true teachings, and who had joined forces with supreme treasures in hand, actually lost?
Not only did they lose, but they lost to a ten-year-old child. No matter how one looked at it, this was an incredible matter.
Were those three Chan Cult Disciples lacking in skill and too weak? Or was that ten-year-old child's strength truly that terrifying?
Although somewhat unwilling to admit it, in the eyes of most living beings, it was clearly the latter case.
"Impossible! How could they lose? With three supreme treasures in hand, how could they lose?" Taiyi Zhenren said with a grim expression.
He simply could not believe this result, because no matter how he looked at it, Earth Traveler Sun and the other two should have had a higher chance of winning.
Those were three cave-suppressing treasures, all immensely powerful. Even if they couldn't slay a Golden Immortal, slaying a Xuan Immortal would definitely not be a problem.
Of course, the reason he looked displeased and couldn't accept such a result was actually because of Nezha.
After all, Nezha was originally supposed to be his Disciple, but King Zhou had gotten there first, and now he had become King Zhou's Disciple.
The stronger Nezha's displayed strength and the more monstrous his talent, the more uncomfortable he felt.
"Why didn't Yang Jian act? If he had, Nezha would definitely have been doomed!" Guang Chengzi said in a deep voice.
Just now, Earth Traveler Sun and the other two had joined forces, each activating a supreme treasure, and had attacked without any reservation.
This had been witnessed by countless living beings, and everyone thought Nezha was doomed, but now this was the result.
For such a thing to happen, in the eyes of countless living beings, wouldn't it make their Chan Cult Disciples seem to be nothing special?
Three people joined forces and activated supreme treasures, yet they couldn't even deal with a ten-year-old child. Their Chan Cult's face was completely lost.
Yang Jian, who had not acted, stood out immensely, because in his opinion, if Yang Jian had acted, the result would definitely not have been this.
After all, he had given the merit supreme treasure Fantian Seal to Yang Jian. If the Fantian Seal were activated, Nezha, no matter how great his abilities, would not be able to resist.
Even if he couldn't slay Nezha, just gaining the upper hand and making Nezha look disheveled would prevent their Chan Cult from losing face like this.
"Yang Jian should just be too arrogant. In this situation, he has no choice but to act!" Yun Zhongzi said.
Seeing Guang Chengzi's displeased expression, he naturally knew that Guang Chengzi was already angry with Yang Jian. In fact, he was also somewhat annoyed.
It was precisely because Yang Jian had not acted that their Chan Cult had lost face. No wonder Guang Chengzi was so angry.
Now, there was still a chance for Yang Jian. As long as he quickly acted and slew Nezha, he could still atone for his mistakes and salvage their Chan Cult's face.
If Yang Jian still hesitated, such a Disciple, no matter how talented, would be destined to be disliked by their Chan Cult.
"That large bell above Nezha's head is quite extraordinary. What kind of Magic Treasure is it?" Our Lady of the Cloud Canopy asked.
Nezha's strength was naturally extremely strong, but he was able to block the supreme treasures of Earth Traveler Sun and the other two thanks to the large bell above his head.
In her opinion, although that large bell was not an Innate Spiritual Treasure, its power was indeed formidable, far beyond ordinary Magic Treasures.
"No matter how strong a Magic Treasure is, it depends on who uses it and whether it is compatible with oneself!" King Zhou said.
The large bell above Nezha's head was naturally the Wu Shi Bell, but the Wu Shi Bell was only an Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon.
In the Human Dao Domain, Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons were naturally powerful, but in the Immortal Dao Domain, the Wu Shi Bell was somewhat insufficient.
At that time, because Nezha's cultivation was still shallow and he had obtained the inheritance of Wu Shi Great Emperor, he gave the Wu Shi Bell to Nezha.
But as Nezha's strength grew higher and higher, the role of the Wu Shi Bell became smaller and smaller.
However, the Wu Shi Bell was indeed extremely compatible with Nezha, so he re-refined the Wu Shi Bell.
Coincidentally, last time, in order to solve the Undying Volcano and the East Sea Eye, he had collected all kinds of gold essence from the world.
He used the gold essence and the Qiankun Cauldron to re-refine the Wu Shi Bell, and he even specifically used various terrifying flames from the Undying Volcano.
Moreover, when refining the Wu Shi Bell, he specifically invited Nüwa and Tongtian Cult Master, two Saints, to act.
Because of this, the Wu Shi Bell was no longer an Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, but had become a Quasi-Immortal Emperor Weapon.
In terms of power, the Wu Shi Bell was even more incredibly powerful. Although it was not an Innate Spiritual Treasure, its power was comparable to some Innate Spiritual Treasures.
Because within the Wu Shi Bell, Human Clan Luck was condensed, making this Magic Treasure a Human Clan Luck treasure.
With the Human Clan's current flourishing Luck, the power that the Wu Shi Bell could unleash was naturally earth-shattering.
Although the supreme treasures in the hands of Earth Traveler Sun and the other two were all extraordinary, they were, after all, the supreme treasures of the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals.
Borrowing supreme treasures, and not being compatible with themselves, the power that could be unleashed was naturally limited.
Furthermore, no matter how extraordinary those three supreme treasures were, they were not merit supreme treasures like the Fantian Seal, so their power was actually limited.
However, the Wu Shi Bell was already incredibly compatible with Nezha. The two were integrated, and the power that could be unleashed was naturally incomparable to Earth Traveler Sun and the other two.
It is no exaggeration to say that whether it was comparing Magic Treasures or personal strength, Earth Traveler Sun and the other two were simply not a match for Nezha.
After gaining the upper hand, Nezha clearly had no intention of stopping there, but instead, with the Wu Shi Bell above his head, he attacked again.
To spare others when possible? That doesn't exist! His Master had long since made it clear that when facing Chan Cult Disciples, there was no need for any hesitation or restraint
Earth Traveler Sun and the other two were instantly shocked, their faces turning pale. They had just given their all, but still lost to Nezha.
Now, Nezha was charging at them aggressively. How could they dare to continue fighting him?
Earth Traveler Sun and the other two were all trembling, exchanging glances, and they all had the intention to retreat.
Yang Jian also saw the aggressive Nezha. He was still hesitating at this moment, not about whether to attack, but whether to unleash the Fantian Seal.
With his arrogant nature, he really didn't want to use a supreme treasure to overpower someone, especially when his opponent was a ten-year-old child.
Being inferior in strength to a ten-year-old child was already embarrassing enough. If he were to use a supreme treasure to overpower him, even if he won, what face would he have?
Just as he was hesitating, Nezha had already reached Earth Traveler Sun and the other two. The Wu Shi Bell above his head surged with imperial power, shaking the Four Seas and Eight Desolations.
At this moment, Earth Traveler Sun and the other two were utterly terrified. Seeing that Yang Jian still hadn't made a move, they turned around and fled without a word.
This scene couldn't help but astonish countless living beings. Earth Traveler Sun and the other two were direct Disciples of the Chan Cult's third generation, yet they fled in broad daylight?
Many living beings had witnessed the previous exchange. Although Earth Traveler Sun and the other two were no match for Nezha, they weren't completely defenseless.
At most, they were at a disadvantage. Even if they couldn't defeat Nezha, they could at least contend with him for a while.
Now they actually fled without a fight? Is this the character of Chan Cult Disciples?
The Chan Cult, after all, was a Saint's lineage, yet its Disciples behaved in such a manner. It was truly shocking.
Guang Chengzi and the other Chan Cult Golden Immortals saw this scene, their expressions turning ashen, filled with extreme rage.
This time, in order to gain the upper hand, they had planned to kill Yuan Hong and give King Zhou a stern warning.
The plan went smoothly, everything proceeded as they had envisioned, except they hadn't anticipated Yuan Hong having a supreme treasure of merit.
This was not a big deal. They were confident that if Earth Traveler Sun and the two other Chan Cult Disciples attacked, they could kill Yuan Hong.
Who would have thought that before they could kill Yuan Hong, Nezha would appear, and he was so powerful.
Their Chan Cult's objective was not achieved, and now they had become a huge joke, completely losing face.
They didn't blame Earth Traveler Sun and the other two Chan Cult Disciples, as their strength was inferior to Nezha's, so preserving themselves was understandable.
However, they found Yang Jian, who had not yet made a move, increasingly displeasing, and their anger surged because of it.
Only at this moment did the indecisive Yang Jian suddenly jolt, and he quickly made a move, blocking Nezha's path.
However, although Yang Jian made a move, he still did not unleash the supreme treasure of merit, the Fantian Seal.
Guang Chengzi sneered repeatedly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes, and his gaze towards Yang Jian was quite thought-provoking.
"Your strength is quite good. Just right to help me stretch my muscles and bones!" Nezha said with a smile.
He had actually seen Yang Jian's hesitation, and he actually quite approved of Yang Jian's strength.
Seeing that Yang Jian hadn't unleashed his supreme treasure of merit, he simply put away the Wu Shi Bell and engaged in a fierce battle with Yang Jian.
The two sides exchanged blows fiercely, but this battle came quickly and ended quickly.
If only his own strength was considered, Yang Jian was indeed outstanding enough, but compared to the monstrous talent of Nezha, he was still a bit lacking.
The two sides exchanged three blows without holding back, and Yang Jian finally spat out blood, defeated!
Chapter 151: Yang Jian's Tragic Situation!
"Yang Jian, aren't you coming back? Do you want to continue making a fool of yourself?" Guang Chengzi's cold voice rang out.
Under the watchful eyes of all, their Chan Cult Disciples suffered a crushing defeat, and it was at the hands of a ten-year-old child.
The Chan Cult had completely lost face. As Chan Cult Golden Immortals, they naturally felt disgraced and were enraged to the extreme.
Yang Jian, who had not unleashed his supreme treasure of merit until the very end, naturally became a thorn in the side of Guang Chengzi and the other Chan Cult Golden Immortals.
This time, the Chan Cult had completely lost face. At this point, no matter who fought, it would be impossible to regain their honor.
At this moment, besides temporarily ceasing the battle, there was no better solution.
If they could have personally intervened, the Chan Cult Golden Immortals would have long since done so, directly striking down Nezha and Yuan Hong.
But this was, after all, within the Great Shang territory. If they could make a move, King Zhou could also make a move.
It would not be easy to regain their footing; it would probably require a long-term plan.
Yang Jian finally unleashed the supreme treasure of merit, the Fantian Seal, but it only served to block Nezha, allowing Earth Traveler Sun and the other two to retreat calmly.
After all, they were all Chan Cult Disciples, and he couldn't just stand by and watch Earth Traveler Sun and the other two die at Nezha's hands.
The power of the supreme treasure of merit, the Fantian Seal, was indeed very strong. While it couldn't suppress Nezha, it could certainly hold him back for some time without any problem.
Seeing the Chan Cult Disciples retreat into Xiqi City, Nezha was instantly enraged and was about to charge directly into Xiqi City.
In his opinion, the Chan Cult Disciples were just a bunch of weaklings, and even by himself, he could directly flatten West Qi.
Fortunately, Yuan Hong stopped Nezha in time. He knew that the situation in Xiqi City was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.
When Yang Jian brought out the supreme treasure of merit, the Fantian Seal, he knew that things were not that simple, especially since the King had already given instructions before they came.
According to the King's wishes, completely resolving West Qi would not be an overnight task, and there was no need to rush the matter.
After the battle, Great Shang and West Qi both fell silent, forming a standoff once again.
For the living beings who were watching the battle, this battle began very suddenly and ended very suddenly.
But no one had anticipated this outcome, that the Chan Cult would actually lose all face in this battle?
After all, this battle was initiated by the Chan Cult, and the Chan Cult must have been fully prepared, intending to show Great Shang a thing or two.
Who would have thought that the Chan Cult not only failed to display its strength but also suffered a crushing defeat?
Moreover, the Chan Cult was outnumbered, and even with supreme treasures in hand, they still suffered a crushing defeat.
Doesn't this indicate that compared to Great Shang, the Chan Cult's strength is clearly insufficient?
The reason West Qi dared to raise the banner of rebellion was entirely due to the Chan Cult's backing. If the Chan Cult itself was defeated, what could West Qi do?
From the beginning of this battle, the tide had already begun to turn, and many living beings believed that Great Shang remained as stable as a mountain.
"With this defeat, the Chan Cult will probably lie low for a while, but it will be very difficult to conquer West Qi!" Our Lady of the Cloud Canopy said.
In her opinion, unless the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals personally intervened, it would be extremely difficult for the Chan Cult to turn the tide.
However, even if the Chan Cult lacked the ability to advance, simply defending West Qi would be more than enough.
Even if Yuan Hong and Nezha were powerful, they were only Xuan Immortals, and it would naturally not be easy to conquer West Qi.
As a result, the situation naturally became a stalemate, but looking at King Zhou, he clearly anticipated this situation.
What made her curious was what King Zhou intended to do; she still hadn't figured it out.
"The Investiture of the Gods is not that simple. Everything is just beginning now!" King Zhou said.
The Investiture of the Gods was not merely a battle between West Qi and Great Shang, where both sides lined up and fought to a decisive victory.
The Investiture of the Gods was far more terrifying than Our Lady of the Cloud Canopy had imagined; it was a terrifying calamity that was destined to sweep all the Gods and Buddhas in the Sky into its midst.
Not to mention Xuan Immortals like Nezha and Yuan Hong, even the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals were insignificant in the Investiture of the Gods.
In the end, even terrifying battles between Saints would erupt, and at that time, all living beings would become mere ants.
Yuan Hong leading the army to conquer West Qi was merely the prelude to this Investiture of the Gods; the decisive moment was still a long way off.
Of course, the Chan Cult Twelve Golden Immortals would not think so. They came to West Qi this time to give Great Shang a stern warning.
As long as they could kill Yuan Hong and incorporate Great Shang's army, West Qi's strength would greatly increase, and after some preparation, they could directly attack Great Shang.
On the path of attacking Great Shang, they would directly kill any Buddhas they encountered, and they intended to completely annihilate Great Shang.
But now, not only did they fail to achieve their goal, but they also lost face. This matter naturally required an explanation.
"Yang Jian, do you know your mistake? Why didn't you unleash the Fantian Seal at that time, causing our Chan Cult to lose all face?" Guang Chengzi said coldly.
Since the matter had failed, the cause had to be found, and an explanation had to be given to satisfy everyone.
It was naturally impossible for them, these Chan Cult Golden Immortals, to be wrong. They had planned this matter for a long time and had prepared ample means.
Although some accidents occurred, they were actually within expectations, after all, they were facing King Zhou.
Earth Traveler Sun and the other two followed their arrangements, and besides fleeing in battle, they actually didn't make any major mistakes.
In a situation where their strength was clearly inferior, preserving their useful bodies, they couldn't say much more.
Only Yang Jian, who clearly had the strength and a supreme treasure in hand, stubbornly refused to kill Nezha.
No one else was wrong; the only one who could be wrong was Yang Jian, and all the blame naturally fell on his head.
Facing Guang Chengzi's questioning, Yang Jian knelt on the ground, wanting to say something, but not knowing where to begin, and finally could only remain silent.
What else could he say? Say that he was arrogant and disdained to use the Fantian Seal? Or say that he felt that winning that way would be unfair?
It was also the first time he realized that there were actually differences in some of their philosophies between himself and the Chan Cult.
Moreover, it was also the first time he realized that the Golden Immortals of the Chan Cult, his martial uncles, were not the enlightened True Immortals he had imagined.
"Hmph! Do you think silence will suffice? You are a Disciple of our Chan Cult. Do you really want to defy your sect?" Taiyi Zhenren said coldly.
In his opinion, Yang Jian was just like Jiang Ziya; perhaps he had been misled by King Zhou, which was why he hadn't given his full effort.
If Jiang Ziya hadn't been the one chosen by Heaven to perform the Investiture of the Gods, and thus immensely important in the Investiture of the Gods, they would never have let him off lightly.
Although Yang Jian was also a Child of Destiny in the Investiture of the Gods, he was not as important as Jiang Ziya, nor was he indispensable
