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

Chapter 287 Whose seat is the Heavenly Emperor's throne anyway?
From the gaping hole, light surged forth, and a figure charged forward, like a ray of morning light illuminating the dark world.

Before the North Heavenly Gate, the Heavenly Court camp felt their blood boil as the blinding white light tore through the demon race's great heavenly barrier and charged forward. Every deity and heavenly general was incredibly excited, as if they had seen a ray of hope.

Unfortunately, this time, in order to reclaim their rule over the Heavenly Realm, the remnants of the Demon Court mobilized almost all of their elite forces, which they had cultivated over the years.

Although the sudden appearance of this figure disrupted their formation and left them momentarily at a loss, the rest of the demon army immediately displayed astonishing efficiency, rushing towards the torn opening and plugging it in the blink of an eye.

And like a torrent, it swallowed up the sliver of 'light' that rushed in, forming a large, shimmering sphere array that sealed the figure within.

Within the Heavenly Court's ranks, the smiles of the gods and celestial soldiers froze upon seeing this scene. In an instant, they felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, their bodies chilled and their hearts filled with unbearable bitterness.

We finally saw a glimmer of hope, and it's all gone just like that?

Of course, the smile won't disappear!
The effect simply shifted from the faces of the celestial beings to the faces of the great demon kings at the Heavenly Immortal Realm and the newly promoted demon gods within the remnant race of the Demon Court.

However, before their smiles could even bloom, the next moment, beams of blazing white light pierced through the 'Demon Ball' array light barrier in a direct and domineering manner.

And these beams of light became more and more numerous, and increasingly intense.

"Not good?!" Some of the demon kings' expressions changed drastically. They moved through the air, about to rush over there and unleash an even more powerful formation.

Unfortunately, it was a bit too late!

Boom!

With a deafening roar, the 'demon sphere' exploded like a sun, bursting forth with blinding divine light. A powerful and surging shockwave swept outwards, crashing into the demon army like a tsunami.

The monsters closest to the fluctuations were caught in the blinding light. Before they could even utter a scream, their bodies began to melt away bit by bit. In the blink of an eye, they were annihilated, their forms and bodies vanishing into nothingness.

Those further away fared no better, being thrown about by the impact, causing chaos in the countless demon army.

The demon kings who rushed forward were met head-on by this explosive wave. Their expressions changed drastically, and they roared as they unleashed their powerful demonic energy, unleashing dazzling magical spells in an attempt to resist the powerful wave.

As soon as their supernatural powers collided with the shockwave, their bodies trembled violently, they coughed up blood, and their figures were thrown backward with a thud.

A demon god at the Golden Immortal level stepped forward, his demonic power surging out with a flick of his sleeve, transforming into a light screen that met the shockwave.

Immediately afterwards, his figure swayed slightly, and he finally extinguished this violent power.

The demon god glanced down at his sleeve, then looked ahead, his expression becoming more solemn.

There was a cut on his cuff, as if it had been made by a sharp blade.

Not far away, a distinguished figure with a cold and stern face stood proudly, clad in silver armor, his entire body enveloped in a silvery glow.

A dark cloak fluttered behind him, rustling in the wind, and in his hand was a strangely shaped three-pointed double-edged sword.

At this moment, he exuded a terrifying killing intent and a powerful sense of oppression, causing no one from the surrounding demon race to dare to approach, forming a vacuum zone within a radius of a hundred miles.

He did indeed come... Yuan Hong looked at the figure, his eyes flashing with an expression of no surprise.

"Those who come, please state your names!"

The demon god's expression changed, and he shouted loudly.

He sensed that the uninvited guest before him was merely at the peak of the Celestial Immortal realm.

However, the overwhelming killing intent and oppressive aura emanating from him made him feel cold, far beyond what any opponent of the same level could bring him.

"Jade Spring Mountain, a disciple of the Jade Cauldron Immortal!"

The figure slowly raised his head, coldly scanning the area ahead: "Erlang of Guanjiangkou!"

"It's Erlang Shen!"

"The True Lord has come to save the Heavenly Court..."

In the Heavenly Court camp, Venus's eyes flickered, and with a shout, he immediately restored the confidence of the Heavenly Court's forces.

Compared to Yuan Hong, who was not one of them, the arrival of Yang Jian, one of their own, undoubtedly made them more excited and boosted their morale.

Although Erlang Shen had some friction and unpleasantness with the Heavenly Court, but...

That was just a misunderstanding from the past!

It's just a misunderstanding, it'll be cleared up soon. Besides, the misunderstanding has been resolved, and Erlang Shen has even been incorporated into the Heavenly Court, becoming one of their colleagues.

"You are... Yang Jian?"

The demon god was startled, looking at Yang Jian in astonishment, then said matter-of-factly, "No wonder he has the ability to wreak havoc in the Heavenly Palace."

"What a rising star!"

Even the demon saints showed surprise when they saw Yang Jian.

As the saying goes: one should become famous as early as possible.

Yang Jian has achieved such remarkable success at such a young age, so it can be said that his future achievements are limitless.

"This is... Yu Ding's disciple?"

On the side of the Intercepting Sect, Qiu Shou Xian looked at the young figure in black robes and silver armor and exchanged bewildered glances. He could no longer laugh; his eyes were filled with shock.

They had heard about Yu Ding's disciple causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace, but they were still being punished at the time and couldn't keep up.

They were initially somewhat gloating, mocking the Jade Cauldron Sect's disciple as a troublemaker who would have to clean up his messes, probably losing all face.

Until I saw this young man...

What's the big deal about cleaning up the mess your apprentice makes? Which parents don't raise their children with painstaking care of them?
What's a little loss of face? With such a talented disciple, they'd be willing to cut off their entire face!
A celestial being at the peak of perfection, no more than five hundred years old!
"I have to admit..."

Jin Guangxian stared at Yu Ding and gritted his teeth, saying, "That bastard Yu Ding has such a good life...!"

"Mmmmmmm!"

Beside them, Qiu Shouxian and the others nodded in unison, their expressions filled with envy and jealousy.

"Don't forget, Yang Jian, how the Heavenly Court treated your family back then, and who killed your father and brothers. Do you really want to serve such a Heavenly Court?"

The sixth prince said, his eyes gleaming with a strange light, "If you help us regain control of the Heavenly Court today, you will be a hero of my Demon Court. I guarantee to give your Yang family and your father and brothers justice and confer upon them the title of gods. How about it?" "Hiss..." Upon hearing this, the expressions of the people from the Heavenly Court suddenly changed.

They were well aware of the feud between Erlang Shen and the Heavenly Court.

Why did this Guankou Erlang, in a fit of rage, transform into the Axe Gang and hack his way all the way to the Tongming Palace?
Wasn't it the Heavenly Court that caused his family's ruin and death, and he acted out of anger for his family?
Although they eventually reached a settlement, the Heavenly Court only pardoned Yunhua, but the crimes of her father and brothers were still not forgiven!

Although they really wanted to believe in this Erlang Shen, but...

"Heh, do you think I came here for the Heavenly Court?" Yang Jian sneered, his eyes flashing.

The Sixth Prince asked in surprise, "Could it be... that's not it?"

"Of course not. My issues with the Heavenly Court have long been resolved. Why should you interfere?"

Yang Jian calmly and loudly replied, "As for who is in charge of the Heavenly Realm, what does that have to do with me?"

"Hahaha, that makes sense!"

Yuan Hong laughed and said, "Yang Jian, your uncle can sit on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, and you, the Sixth Prince, want to sit on it, so can I, Yuan Hong, do it?"

These words caused an uproar among everyone present, regardless of whether they were immortals, gods, demons, or monsters.

The Old Man of the South Pole glanced at the jade cauldron to the side... The jade cauldron broke out in a cold sweat and quickly gestured with his eyes that this had nothing to do with him, while inwardly he was furious!
You, Yuan Hong, got lucky and developed the Super Saiyan Ape Mode, and now you're all this arrogant?

Yang Jian glanced at him and then at the jade cauldron: "You can give it a try!"

If you're not afraid your master will break your legs, then give it a try.

Yuan Hong, whose body was surrounded by golden flames, gave an awkward smile and fell silent, leaving everyone present completely bewildered.

No, you, Yuan Hong, even dared to confront the ancient demon saint Ji Meng. Where did your arrogant and unruly attitude go?

How did things suddenly become so... enlightening?

Of course, if someone said that Yuan Hong, a dignified Golden Immortal, had submitted to Yang Jian, probably no one present would believe it.

"well said!"

Just as Yuan Hong was feeling magnanimous, a woman's voice rang out: "This throne of the Heavenly Emperor... it doesn't matter who sits on it!"

"Who dares to utter such treasonous words?"

Venus felt his head buzzing and couldn't help but roar in anger.

What's going on today? I thought it was the Demon Court seizing power, but who knew so many ambitious people would be exposed?

And... this voice sounds kind of familiar?
Could it be...

"Longji?" Yu Ding, standing beside him, paused, somewhat uncertain.

These are the apprentices... have they all arrived?

Chi!
In an instant, the sword energy surged like a divine rainbow, crisscrossing and surging, its sword intent vast and its light chilling the nine heavens.

The blazing sword light was like an inverted Milky Way, like a vast ocean bursting its banks. In an instant, the sword sliced ​​open a huge gash in the great heavens of the demon race, like a curtain.

Bright light shone on the sky, which was shrouded in demonic energy.

"Wow!"

With a cry, a peerless figure in white, holding a three-foot sword, appeared on the back of a blue phoenix.

"Your Highness Longji!"

When Venus saw the person who had arrived, he was both delighted and surprised, and also worried.

That contradictory statement just now... could it really have been said by this prince?
"What brings you here, Yang Jian?"

When the Sixth Prince saw that the Heavenly Court had sent reinforcements again, his face turned even uglier. He decided to talk to Yang Jian first.

"I am the one who did the deed and I have to take responsibility! I was the one who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace. You can criticize me, Yang Jian, fine, I'll just ignore it."

Yang Jian stared at the demon race, his eyes instantly becoming piercing: "But you want to use what I've done to smear my master and ruin his reputation, that... is unacceptable!"

After saying that, a powerful aura erupted like a volcano, rushing towards everyone present.

The surrounding demon army was no match for it. Under the impact of this aura, they turned pale, swayed and staggered, retreating in terror as if they had seen a vengeful ghost.

"Today, I, Yang Jian, have come to seek justice for my master!"

Yang Jian spoke loudly, his aura surging, and he felt his thoughts were incredibly clear and unobstructed.

Back when Longji caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace, he was already at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal realm, feeling that he could take a breakthrough at any time.

In reality, his feelings towards the Heavenly Court were very complicated. On one hand, there was the hatred of his family's destruction and death, and on the other hand, there was his mother saying that the Heavenly Court and his uncle had also had a hard time...

This caused him a lot of inner conflict. He couldn't really let go of the hatred, but he was also subtly beginning to understand the Heavenly Court.

This is precisely why, despite being just one step away from becoming a Golden Immortal, he has been unable to take that crucial step for a long time.

But this time he came...

The thought has been cleared!
"Look at you, child. If you want to help the Heavenly Court, just help the Heavenly Court. Why are you being shy and bringing up your master's name?" Yu Ding thought to himself, but the smile on his lips grew more and more unrestrained.

Also, I'm still very young!
"you……"

The sixth prince was speechless, choked by these words.

Longji arrived riding a blue phoenix, glanced at Yang Jian, and said indifferently, "That's quite pleasing to the ear, cousin!"

"You are late!"

Yang Jian scoffed indifferently, "Junior Sister!"

Longji ignored him, rode the blue phoenix to the jade cauldron, bowed respectfully, and smiled, "Master! I'm not late, am I?"

(End of this chapter)