From Joy of Life, the Tian Gang is reversed

Chapter 320 The Frozen Sea, Snow-Covered Universe

"Guards, seize this scoundrel and throw him into prison. Tomorrow we'll send him to the Heavenly Court to be punished!"

At this point, Ao Run was beyond furious.

The dragon race has endured since the beginning of time until today. Was it easy for them?

Especially during the Investiture of the Gods, Nezha's actions greatly damaged the Dragon Clan's prestige, and even the aquatic creatures of the world were almost out of control. By the end of the Zhou Dynasty, the Dragon Clan had become extremely weak, almost like the Qilin and Phoenix clans, and had completely lost control of the aquatic creatures. It was not until the First Emperor of Zhou made an unexpected and sudden attack that the Dragon Clan's status slowly recovered.

Even now, he still remembers the Jade Emperor's astonished and shocked expression, and even his exasperated look. Thinking about it now, he still feels incredibly satisfied.

However, the price of that attack was heavy; the dragon race forever lost its trump card, the Ancestral Dragon.

It is precisely because the status of the Dragon Clan has been restored, and because of the recent decision of the Ancestral Dragon, that the Dragon Clan has been able to obtain an opportunity in this journey to the West.

For this opportunity, he and his three brothers fought for a hundred or two hundred years and paid a huge price. Finally, he got the opportunity and put on a big show, going to the Heavenly Court to accuse his third brother of disobedience. He paid such a high price to get things settled.

Who would have thought that just as the pilgrimage was reaching its culmination and the harvest season was about to begin, Ao Qian ran away and even went to the Tang Emperor to obtain an imperial edict, stuffing his son into the pilgrimage team. When he received this news, he almost fainted.

Things are getting serious!

Do you think just anyone can get involved in the Journey to the West project? Do you think just anyone can get a piece of the action? Do you think you can have as many people as you want?

That's one radish, one hole!
As a participant, he naturally knew about the allocation of personnel for this pilgrimage.

Needless to say, the monkey's backing is truly formidable. He wreaked havoc across the four seas, caused chaos in the underworld, smashed the Lingxiao Palace, and kicked Laozi's alchemy furnace. In the end, they still had to obediently arrange a Buddhist position for him. This is incomparable.

Marshal Tianpeng went too far in flirting with Chang'e, so he was given a minor punishment and turned into a pig's head. But even if he is a pig, he is still a pig raised by Laozi. You little dragon clan, how dare you compete with Laozi?
The last one is even more troublesome. That person is one of the Jade Emperor's people. The Jade Emperor has been planning this for so long, so it's not unreasonable for him to put one person in, right?

So, the Dragon Clan was able to snatch the last spot thanks to the Ancestral Dragon, but now someone else has intercepted it?
Regardless of whether he succeeds in intercepting the prize, in his view, this act of interception is a provocation against the Four Seas Dragon Palace and against his own Western Sea, even if the one who intercepted it was his own nephew!

Therefore, he never even considered trying to reason with Ao Qian; he just wanted to arrest him first.

"Bang, bang...!"

After two muffled thuds, the two fierce-looking aquatic creatures who rushed forward to grab Ao Qian were sent flying backward.

"Hmph, you dare to resist!" A sinister glint flashed across the West Sea Dragon King's face. "I'd like to see what kind of skills you, little wild dragon, have to cause trouble in my Dragon Palace. Take him down!"

Wow! !

Upon receiving this command, all the shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the Dragon Palace sprang into action and pounced on Ao Qian.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

Another series of muffled thuds followed. Ao Qian's figure and movements were extremely fast, so fast that even Mo Ang could only see his afterimages. In a few flashes, dozens of shrimp soldiers and crab generals who had rushed forward were sent flying backward, just like before.

The Dragon Palace immediately fell silent.

The West Sea Dragon King Ao Run's expression shifted slightly, and he gave Ao Kun a deep look. "It seems I really underestimated you."

"A scholar should be looked at with new eyes after three days' absence, Third Brother-in-law. This is a principle that everyone understands, so why don't you understand it?!"

"Damn it!" Upon hearing the words "Third Brother-in-law," Ao Run flew into a rage and roared, "Moang, take down this arrogant wild dragon with me!"

Moang realized what was happening and a hint of hesitation flashed across his face, but seeing the West Sea Dragon King's furious expression, he said helplessly, "Uncle, I'm sorry!"

Having said that, he took a step forward, holding a three-edged bamboo slip, and pointed it at Ao Qian.

"Moang, you must understand, either don't make a move, or if you do, don't hold back." Looking at the triangular bamboo slip pointing at him, Ao Qian simply smiled, stepped aside, and patted his shoulder at the same time. "Your old uncle isn't that fragile. Today, let your old uncle give you some pointers on your martial arts!"

Mo Ang was startled by Ao Qian's slap and dared not be careless. He used all his strength to swing Ao Qian.

"You've come at the right time!" Ao Qian exclaimed. "You're quite strong."

"when!"

With a crisp sound, the three-edged bamboo slip was blocked by a jade and glass knife. "However, the technique is too rough. The bamboo slip is a heavy weapon. Not only should you hold back your strength, but you should also be more skillful in your attacks!"

The next moment, the emerald-green glass blade flashed, and before Moang could react, the hilt was already in his hand.

Plop

Moang cried out in pain, the three-edged bamboo slip fell to the ground, and the glass knife was now pressed against his neck. This sudden turn of events caught everyone in the hall off guard, except for the old Dragon King.

"A jade and glass knife bestowed by the Jade Emperor himself."

Holding the knife to Mo Ang's neck, Ao Qian looked at the Old Dragon King and smiled, "Third brother-in-law, isn't this knife quite nice?"

"boom!!"

The next moment, the West Sea Dragon King's beard and hair bristled, and his terrifying aura surged toward Ao Qian like a raging torrent.

He was furious beyond measure.

"Good, that's more like the Dragon King!"

Facing the enraged old Dragon King, Ao Qian was not alarmed but delighted. He laughed loudly, took three steps back, and with his jade and glass knife, he drew a stream of light in front of him, cutting through the terrifying aura that was about to hit him. He was like a reef in a raging sea, no longer retreating.

"You insignificant wild dragon, how dare you disrupt my dragon clan's grand plan! Die!"

The Dragon King of the West Sea let out a tremendous roar, and in an instant, the entire West Sea churned up, whipping up towering waves.

Although the Western Sea is somewhat remote, it is not without life. In fact, there are not only living beings, but also cultivators and ferries. At this moment, countless ships on the Western Sea were overturned by a sudden giant wave, which startled the cultivators and demons on the islands in the Western Sea. They jumped into the air and looked down at the roaring sea in astonishment. Some who were unable to escape were all swept away by the raging waves and disappeared without a trace.

Those cultivators and demons who leaped into the air were not out of danger either. In the sky above the western sea, dark clouds piled up rapidly, and streaks of lightning, like angry dragons, churned within the clouds, as if they were about to strike down at any moment.

Whether they were demons or cultivators, everyone was trembling with fear. They feared nothing but heavenly tribulations. It wasn't even time for their tribulations yet, but there was a streak of lightning overhead. Who wouldn't be afraid?

"The Dragon King is enraged!!"

In mid-air, a cultivator who looked very old had a complicated expression on his face.

How many years has it been since we last saw the Dragon King get angry? When was the last time?
Oh, I'm too young to have seen it, but I've heard older people mention it.

Dragon King of the West Sea, Lord of the West Sea!

The entire Western Sea belongs to them. When they are angry, they don't even need any supernatural powers or magic. They can crush any unrighteous immortal simply by borrowing the power of the Western Sea.

Who on earth has angered this Dragon King who is used to hiding his head like a turtle?

Then, a roar filled the heavens and earth, "Ao Qian, you have no regard for the law and have trampled on the heavenly rules. You have ruined the grand plan of my dragon clan. Your crimes are unforgivable. Today, I will skin you alive and strip you of your dragon status to atone for your sins!"

boom! ! !
A figure burst out of the sea, and beneath its feet, the churning waves transformed into a gigantic dragon head, opening its massive jaws to bite down.

Ao Qian?

Who is that?
Dragons?
Which dragon clan has such audacity to anger the West Sea Dragon King like this?

"Ao Run, who do you think you are? You're nothing but a coward, yet you dare to strip me of my imperial status!"

Ao Qian leaped into the air, his figure blurring as he transformed into a white dragon over ten zhang long. He let out a fierce roar, "The dragon race is the dragon race, and the Four Seas Dragon Kings are the Four Seas Dragon Kings. Back then, when the Ancestral Dragon attacked the heavens, you didn't dare utter a single fart. Now that you've succeeded, continuing the fortune of my dragon race is for the sake of all dragons. Yet now, your Four Seas Dragon Race dares to monopolize it. Do you deserve it?!"

Whether they were elderly cultivators or demons in mid-air, they were all drawn to this exciting conversation!
This is……

The dragon race is in turmoil?!

"Huh? What is this?" A cold wind swept in, and everyone shivered. One cultivator felt a chill on his forehead and subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it.

snowflake?

Yes, snowflakes!

Before I knew it, large snowflakes began to drift down from the sky.

A beam of white light shot out from the white dragon's mouth and instantly filled the sea.

In an instant, the roaring waves stopped and froze.

Then, he stared wide-eyed at the endless sea. Large snowflakes fell from the sky, and the boundless sea, along with the towering waves that had seemed capable of engulfing everything, had turned into solid ice. As far as the eye could see, there was only snow falling everywhere.

The sea is frozen, and the world is covered in snow!
(End of this chapter)