Chapter 820 Li Jing! Prepare to die!

The gods and Buddhas in Black Myth are greedy and arrogant beings.

The large amount of spiritual gold coins that the Human Race Bag dropped was indeed quite tempting, but it was far from enough to warrant the personal intervention of those famous gods and Buddhas.

In the past, all you needed to do was send out some cattle and horses to occupy those extraordinary treasures that suddenly appeared, and let them go through the trouble of plundering them back to their own territory. It wouldn't matter if you let a little benefit slip through your fingers, or even if you didn't let any benefit slip through at all, you could still keep the treasures that could grant immortality for yourself, and then divide the spoils according to your own circle.

As the saying goes, even when beating a dog, one must consider its owner. Even if these cattle and horses are just the lowest-level consumables, their existence still represents the Black Heavenly Court. It would be one thing if one or two died, but now hundreds have died in total. That is a blatant slap in the face of the Black Heavenly Court and a trampling on the dignity of the Heavenly Court!

Therefore, whether it was out of a thirst for spiritual essence or simply to maintain the facade of the Black Heavenly Court, they needed to react immediately.

In other words, the Black Heavenly Court sent more troops to suppress the rebellion because of the situation where "the old guard came after the small ones were defeated."

When the number of soldiers reaches a certain size, it is clear that the generals alone cannot lead so many soldiers; a commander is necessary.

However, the current leadership of the Black Heavenly Court is in a somewhat awkward position.

Since the monkey died, Erlang Shen had been so disheartened that he had disappeared and no one knew where he was hiding. They couldn't find him at all.

Nezha, on the other hand, was tricked by his cowardly father and has now been sent to Black Spirit Mountain as a hostage to be made into a lotus root box.

Marshal Tianpeng, who gave up his position as the Cleansing Altar Messenger but did not return to the Black Heavenly Court to continue his duties, is still imprisoned in the Golden Bell, and his flesh is almost hardened from being pickled.

After going around in circles, the only one who could truly lead troops to suppress the lower realm was the military commander, Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King.

What? The Four Heavenly Kings! The Giant Spirit God?

They are certainly qualified as high-ranking generals, but their authority as commanders-in-chief is somewhat lacking...

In short, the death of hundreds of heavenly soldiers was a big deal or a small deal, but the Black Heavenly Court remained arrogant, so they simply sent Li Jing to solve the problem once and for all.

Li Jing didn't hesitate to accept the task of suppressing Little Western Heaven, which might also involve confronting Black Spirit Mountain. Judging from the scale of this unclaimed spiritual essence, it was already a rare and lucrative position. As the commander, he could reap considerable benefits from it.

But the gifts of fate always come with a price tag attached.

This suppression mission was indeed a lucrative one, but if Li Jing was destined to descend to the mortal realm, would he also be destined to return?

Anyway, I have absolutely no intention of agreeing to Nezha's Universe Ring, Hun Tian Ling, Fire-Tipped Spear, Yin-Yang Sword, Wind-Fire Wheels...

Nezha looked at Li Jing of this world with an undisguised murderous gaze.

Well, the popularity of meal replacement culture is not without reason. Although this Li Jing is not the same Li Jing as before, the feeling of stabbing him should not be too different, right?

He might not be able to fill his stomach, but satisfying his craving was enough!
The pair of fire wheels under Nezha's feet spun at high speed like a sports car burning tires on the spot, while also clearly accumulating a large amount of scorching flames.

And in the instant their eyes met, like a rocket released from a bow, it streaked across the sky, heading straight for the dark clouds! The existence of the unfilial son truly shook Li Jing's mind, but when he caught a glimpse of another scene out of the corner of his eye, his hand trembled, and he almost dropped the pagoda—

That was the second, earth-shattering blow that Sun Wukong unleashed upon the Little Thunderclap Temple!
In this world, the only one capable of wielding the Ruyi Jingu Bang is that plague-ridden dead monkey... But the problem is, wasn't he already utterly destroyed, both physically and mentally, with even his six senses scattered among different people?!
Where did this being, powerful enough to activate the Ruyi Jingu Bang, come from?!

Questions filled Li Jing's chest, but he had no time to think about them. His unfilial son's murderous fire-tipped spear, which seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, was already coming at him with great force!

Almost without thinking, Li Jing threw the exquisite pagoda in his hand at the unfilial son who was attacking him.

Whether in this world or Journey to the West, Li Jing can be described as someone who lives as long as the pagoda exists, and someone who dies when the pagoda is destroyed. If it weren't for this exquisite pagoda, the Third Prince's Fire-Tipped Spear would have pierced through him in no time.

In the Black Myth dungeon, the exquisite pagoda in Li Jing's hands has completely lost its original golden color. This not only represents that Li Jing himself has been thoroughly corrupted by the cannibalistic nature of this world, but also indicates that its function has undergone certain changes.

However, the pagoda's suppressive function remains intact. It is this powerful suppressive ability, which is rare in the world, that gives Li Jing the ability to face most gods, Buddhas, demons and monsters. It is also his biggest trump card for continuously suppressing Nezha.

Although he didn't know where this unfilial son had come from, Li Jing remained calm.

As long as the pagoda still exists, he can suppress Nezha for millions of years, time and time again!
As the Third Prince charged forward, he watched the black, exquisite pagoda grow larger and press down on him, his eyes filled with gloom, for no one knew the pagoda's power better than him.

It is true that it symbolizes the resolution of the conflict between father and son, but even a violent resolution is still a resolution.

Even in a different world, the pagoda's suppressive power remained strong. Before even making contact, Nezha had already felt the almost incomparable pressure.

"Tsk!"

Nezha looked displeased, but at the same time his anger was even stronger, three times stronger.

Back home I had to put up with you, and now I have to put up with you in front of a meal replacement here... then all my hard work has been for nothing!
Thinking of this, Nezha did not dodge or evade. Instead, he transformed into a three-headed, six-armed being. His body was ablaze with fire, and he not only retreated but also crashed straight into the dark, exquisite pagoda!

But at that moment, Li Jing, whose eyes had been filled with fierceness, suddenly became dazed. The dark, exquisite pagoda that should have been directly connected to him suddenly seemed to lose control, causing the Third Prince, who was facing the pagoda, to feel a sudden decrease in pressure. At the same time, the pagoda visibly shrank and fell straight towards the ground.

Nezha didn't know exactly what had happened, but he knew this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
The Fire-Tipped Spear cut through everything in its path like a hot knife through butter, cleaving every Yin soldier and general who tried to intercept it in two. Just as the spear was about to pierce Li Jing's face, burning his very hair, his eyes finally regained their clarity. At the same time, Cheng, on the ground, only returned to normal after his previously intensely glowing third eye had returned to its normal state.

Dominator, Lv10!

Consuming 18 skill points, Cheng Tian upgraded his A-level skill, Domination, from level 4 to level 10.

Li Jing, just now, was forcibly controlled by his master, and Cheng Tian controlled Li Jing to do only one thing—

That is, unloading the jet-black, exquisite pagoda from the off-hand equipment slot and throwing it out.

(End of this chapter)

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