Don't let Yu Ding take on any more disciples.

Chapter 285 Slander! He slandered this poor Daoist!

The four newly promoted demon saints exchanged glances, a hint of doubt flashing in their eyes.

In their eyes, he was indeed an ordinary Qi Refining Realm cultivator, an ant they would never normally give a second glance to!
It's just that, due to the protection of the Antarctic Immortal, they are unable to see through it more clearly.

However, since their sixth prince had given such instructions, the group only took the Qi Refining Realm cultivator lightly to heart.

"Hey, don't misunderstand, I'm here to mediate."

Yu Ding remained calm in the face of the questions posed by the Sixth Prince and others.

Of course, this composure only existed on the surface. Looking at the vast army of demons in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.

This time, the demon army was pressing in, covering the sky and the sun. To be honest, Yu Ding had never seen so many figures in his two lifetimes. It almost gave him trypophobia.

"Fellow Daoists, what is the reason for this massive army pressing on our borders?"

When the Sixth Prince questioned him, the Antarctic Immortal smiled slightly and asked a question in return.

"Old Man of the South Pole, are there some things you must ask when you already know the answer?"

A demon saint spoke up: "We have come here only to return to our homeland and once again reside in the Heavenly Realm. Will you... try to stop us?"

As he spoke, an extremely powerful aura erupted from his body, sweeping over like a raging storm.

The Antarctic Immortal remained calm, and with a sweep of his whisk, he dissolved the overwhelming aura, transforming it into a gentle breeze that swept past.

So powerful... Even with a gentle breeze on his face, Jiang Ziya still felt his heart pounding and a little scared.

Yu Ding, accustomed to grand occasions, remained silent. Although he had come this time, he still lacked confidence in resolving the dispute and felt that a fight was inevitable.

He said that his methods were limited, and he had already used up most of the Primordial Six Meridians Divine Sword. Although he had also comprehended the sword energy, its power was naturally vastly different from the original.

"That's not right, Fellow Daoist Ji Meng. I remember that this Heavenly Realm was left as a no-man's land by your Demon Court when it withdrew completely in ancient times."

The Antarctic Immortal raised his head and cupped his hands, saying, "That is why my grandmaster issued a decree to select the ruins of the Heavenly Realm to establish a new Heavenly Court to govern the operation of the Heavenly Dao and rule over the Three Realms and the Six Paths."

"The Old Man of the South Pole!"

Upon hearing this, Ji Meng angrily retorted, "Do you really not know what happened in ancient times?"

During the ancient cataclysm of the lich, the top experts on both sides fought to a standstill, with some dying, some wounded, and their strength greatly reduced.

When the Heavenly Court was in power, it offended many powerful beings and saints in the prehistoric world under the might of the two emperors. With the fall of the two emperors, the tree fell and the monkeys scattered.

At that time, how could those enemies not take advantage of the situation?
Left with no other choice, the then-demon saint Bai Ze suggested leaving the Heavenly Realm and going to the miasma-filled and harsh living conditions of Beiju Luzhou to avoid trouble.

"I only know that this celestial land was given up by you."

Before the Antarctic Immortal could speak, a faint yet incredibly powerful voice rang out from the distant horizon: "Unclaimed lands are for the virtuous to inhabit. Is there a problem?"

At the same time, a divine rainbow carrying multiple figures arrived in an instant, appearing on the battlefield.

"Taoist Duobao?!"

The appearance of these people did not affect the demon army, but the expressions of the major demon gods and the sixth prince of the demon court at the front darkened and became somewhat unpleasant.

If the Jie Sect's forces get involved again this time...

Daoist Duobao stepped forward and exchanged a bow with the Old Man of the South Pole.

It turned out to be these old acquaintances... Upon seeing the newcomers, Yu Ding's expression shifted slightly; they were indeed from the Jie Sect.

As Yu Ding looked over, several unfriendly gazes were quickly cast upon him as well.

"Look, Yu Ding has come too."

With his sharp eyes, Chang Er Ding Guang Xian raised his chin and transmitted his voice, deliberately bypassing Duo Bao.

“It really is him, what a coincidence! What a small world!” Jin Guangxian said coldly.

Qiu Shou Xian touched the back of his left hand and said coldly, "The sword he gave me... still hurts."

"Senior brother, do you know those immortals over there? Why are they all looking at you?"

Jiang Ziya said timidly, not daring to say it, because the other person's eyes looked terrifying.

Yu Ding looked over and saw that it was Qiu Shou Xian and three others, plus a female immortal in a green Taoist robe, whispering to each other.

The Holy Mother of the Tortoise Spirit... Yu Ding couldn't help but feel a headache when he saw that female immortal.

He had a deep grudge against those four people; there was a conflict between them. But he really didn't know what was wrong with that eccentric Guiling Shengmu.

Last time at Biyou Palace, I chased after him and slashed at him.

You said that although there are misunderstandings between the two religions, they can still maintain a superficial appearance.

Only this female turtle made no attempt to hide her true colors; she treated them like enemies and would attack at the slightest provocation.

"Of course we know each other. Let me introduce you. Those are some of our senior brothers from the Tongtian Master's school."

Yu Ding chuckled and said, "They are Duo Bao... You need to recognize them and talk about them often in the future."

"Huh?" Suddenly, Qiu Shou Xian was taken aback.

The others looked up and saw Yu Ding giving them a kind smile and nodding slightly.

Then, he actually introduced them to a disciple in the Qi Refining Realm next to him.

"Hey. Look, this kid is still smiling at us. Did we beat him into submission last time?"

Lingya Fairy suddenly had an idea.

The others exchanged glances, then looked at Lingya Xian with strange expressions, their faces saying, "You're quite the talent too."

Jin Guangxian snorted, "If we beat him into submission, he won't come to Master to complain later."

"Perhaps my master sent him?"

Lingya Xian chuckled to himself, "If we can really beat this kid into submission, then our suffering will have been worth it."

Upon hearing this, everyone exchanged glances and then burst into laughter.

“Senior brother, they are smiling at you…” Jiang Ziya whispered.

Yu Ding glanced at the group and could tell they were trying not to laugh, so he said calmly, "You bunch of idiots, just ignore them."

"Taoist Duobao, are you also going to get involved?"

The demon saint Ji Meng stared at Duobao Daoist.

"Everyone, please go back!"

Daoist Duobao stopped in front of the Heavenly Emperor's chariot and said calmly, "With me here today, you will not be able to enter this North Heavenly Gate."

Compared to the Antarctic Immortal who spoke with reason, Daoist Duobao was much more direct. Though his tone was soft, his words were like thunder. "Overbearing... his domineering aura is overflowing!"

Yu Ding's expression changed, and he looked at Duobao Daoist in astonishment.

He hadn't expected this fellow Daoist to be so domineering; he truly lived up to his reputation as a fierce individual in the Investiture of the Gods who dared to attack a sage.

"Insanity!"

"The Celestial Realm originally belonged to my demon race. Now that it has returned, it is only right and reasonable. What is the reason for your obstruction?"

Upon hearing this, the four demon saints all spoke up in anger, their powerful auras sweeping across the sky and crashing down.

However, when they encountered the Old Man of the South Pole and the Taoist Master Duobao, they all vanished without a trace.

"I admit that your demon race was once powerful, having established a Heavenly Court and ruled the Heavenly Realm."

Daoist Duobao said calmly, "But things are very different now. The Heavenly Court of today should be the Heavenly Court of all living beings, no longer the Heavenly Court of a single demon, immortal, or clan."

"exactly!"

The Old Man of the South Pole stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Duobao.

"Is that so? Then what contributions has the Heavenly Court made to the Three Realms and Six Paths of Heaven?"

The Sixth Prince squinted and sneered, "The Heavenly Court you created still governs the Three Realms in utter chaos. The various races each run their own governments, and there are endless disputes. It is riddled with internal problems. How is it any better than our Demon Court?"

Why bring up something you shouldn't talk about... The Antarctic Immortal and the Daoist Duobao exchanged a glance, both looking troubled. This time, even the two of them were somewhat unable to refute it.

The Heavenly Court should have been better this time, if it weren't for having such an incompetent Heavenly Emperor...

Seeing the two remain silent,

The Sixth Prince glanced at the jade cauldron again, a strange light flashing in his eyes.

Oh no, this bastard is trying to smear me... Yu Ding's smile suddenly froze, and his heart skipped a beat as he had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, immediately afterward, the Sixth Prince snorted, "If your Heavenly Court were truly good, how could it have been repeatedly disrupted, losing all its prestige and becoming a laughing stock in the Three Realms?"

Upon hearing this, Daoist Duobao glanced at the jade cauldron.

The other members of the Jie Sect also wore gloating smiles.

"Hey, Brother Duobao, what are you looking at me for..." Yu Ding felt uneasy under the gaze and gave a dry laugh.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
Then, Yu Ding tensed up and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He felt countless resentful gazes fall upon him from the Heavenly Court camp behind him in an instant, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Beside him, the Old Man of the South Pole glanced at the jade cauldron with a somewhat weary expression.

"Senior brother, why is everyone... looking at you?"

Jiang Ziya, who was standing next to Yu Ding, also benefited from the attention, feeling his scalp tingle from the stares.

"Immortal Jade Cauldron!"

The Sixth Prince looked at Yu Ding with a smile: "Why aren't you saying anything? You are the most qualified to speak on this matter."

"Sixth Prince, how dare you slander someone's innocence so easily?"

Yu Ding stared at the Sixth Prince and chuckled dryly. Even he felt guilty about his words. At this moment, he was tempted to unleash a sword aura of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword and kill this birdman.

"Heh, so innocent, huh? Then I wonder... who are Yuan Hong, Yang Jian, and Long Ji, who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace, their disciples?" the Sixth Prince said with a smile.

Uh… The Antarctic Immortal looked at the jade cauldron with a deep gaze. He suddenly felt that his master had made a mistake in asking him to bring the jade cauldron along.

"No, I must clarify here that I have absolutely no connection with that Yuan Hong!"

Yu Ding chuckled awkwardly, then glared at the Sixth Prince and roared, "You birdbrain! I'm warning you, don't talk nonsense, or I'll sue you for defamation, you know? I'll sue you for defamation!"

"Slander! This guy is slandering me! He's slandering me!"

Hmm... The group of immortals looked at each other, and finally all looked at the jade cauldron with suspicion.

Well, actually, people have considered whether Yuan Hong was his teacher, but because the Chan Sect dislikes those who are different, the idea has always been rejected.

But this time, it just feels...

This immortal's persona... is about to collapse!

"Aha?!"

The most delighted by this scene were none other than the members of the Jie Sect, who never expected such an unexpected surprise on their trip.

They were thrilled to see Yu Ding struggling to explain.

Damn it… Yu Ding’s expression turned cold. He had originally come to mediate the fight, but now he felt the urge to strike first.

"Hehe..." The Sixth Prince was a little scared when Yu Ding stared at him, but he was secretly pleased to see Yu Ding's eagerness to clarify.

He naturally didn't know who Yuan Hong's teacher was.

But he certainly wouldn't be Yu Ding, after all, the attitude of the Chan Sect towards those who are different is known to all.

But Yuan Hong caused a great disturbance in the Heavenly Palace, so is it wrong for him to blame Yu Ding for Yuan Hong's disturbance in the Heavenly Palace?

no problem!

It takes only a mouth to spread rumors, but it takes a lot of legwork to refute them. He is only responsible for leaving the rationalists of the Chan and Jie sects speechless.

Whether or not he can clarify it is none of his business!

This would be considered revenge for Yu Ding's sword severing his hand.

"You're talking nonsense!"

But at that moment, an angry shout rang out.

Following closely behind was a massive golden staff, radiating brilliant light and as thick as a pillar supporting the sky, which swept across the demon race from behind.

boom!
In an instant, a gale howled and clouds surged. This attack was like the end of the world, tearing apart the sky formed by the demon army and creating a gaping hole.

Amidst countless screams, countless demon soldiers were crushed into mincemeat by this golden cudgel and swept away to who knows where.

In an instant, chaos erupted in the rear of the demon army.

And this golden staff is currently held in the hand of a furry figure with unparalleled divine power.

"Insolence!" a demon saint roared, never expecting a problem from behind. In his rage, a hand shone with divine light and swung towards the enormous figure.

(End of this chapter)