I'm already a Great Luo Golden Immortal, how come you're only Martial Saints?

Upon hearing this, Nezha could no longer remain calm. He slowly stood up, pricked up his ears, and listened intently to the heavenly soldiers' idle chatter.

"That's right, cutting off his bones to return to his father and cutting off his flesh to return to his mother, isn't that exactly like that Third Prince back then..."

"Shh, shut up! Watch your mouth! The walls may be listening!"

Another heavenly soldier hurriedly shouted to stop him.

However, these words struck Nezha's heart like a thunderbolt from the heavens!

"Shaving the bones... to return to the father... cutting off the flesh... to return to the mother..."

These eight words, like a red-hot steel knife, instantly pierced through Nezha's painful memories that had been sealed away for thousands of years!

Back then, before Chen Tang Pass, towering waves surged, and Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East Sea, along with the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas, roared angrily.

"Nezha, give me back my son's life! Otherwise, I will surely flood your Chen Tang Pass today!"

He was only seven years old at the time, and when he looked back, he only saw his parents' terrified and desperate faces.

Looking ahead, one could see the ferocious dragon face of the Four Seas Dragon Kings, with their gleaming fangs.

"You unfilial son, how could you commit such a grave mistake? Quickly apologize to His Majesty the Dragon King!"

All that responded to him was his father's angry curses and his mother's helpless weeping!

To avoid implicating his parents, to quell the dragon clan's wrath, and for the sake of the people of Chentang Pass, he resolutely drew his sword, first severing his arm, then disemboweling himself, removing his intestines and bones, scattering his three souls and seven spirits, and returning to the spring of death!

The excruciating pain, the desolation after the resolute decision, and the wandering of the soul without a home—it all feels like yesterday!

Now another one- or two-year-old girl is going to repeat his mistakes. No wonder that old scoundrel doesn’t dare to call me!

The news he received from the heavenly soldiers instantly shattered all of Nezha's defenses!

Today his supernatural powers have reached their peak!

He was bestowed the title of Great God of the Three Altars and Seas!

He is no longer the helpless boy he once was!

That old scoundrel, is he going to do something that will incur the wrath of heaven and the hatred of the people again?

Nezha's body suddenly stiffened, and the veins on his hand holding the Fire-Tipped Spear bulged from the excessive force.

His once lively and spirited eyes instantly turned bloodshot and crimson, like burning magma, completely incinerating everything in sight!

An uncontrollable surge of violence exploded within his chest!

He stared intently at the old man's back, which had already soared away from the Heavenly Court, then suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of Zhongnan Mountain, his eyes no longer showing any playfulness!

Nezha gritted his teeth.

Back then, he was too young to resist, but things are different now.

You old scoundrel, let's see if you dare this time!

The next moment, Nezha's figure transformed into a blazing flame and soared into the sky.

The Qiankun Ring and Hun Tian Ling, several divine weapons, sensed the overwhelming rage in their master's heart and erupted with unprecedentedly brilliant divine light. Following the vengeful flames, they tore through the clouds and rushed straight towards Zhongnan Mountain!

.....

Louguantai in Zhongnan Mountain is the ancestral home of the Tianyi Sect!

Senior Brother Dayan arrived in a flurry of dust, only to be blocked by the Heavenly Court's restrictions. He was so anxious that he paced back and forth like an ant on a hot pan.

"Senior brother! Junior brother Ning! How is it?!"

He saw his fellow disciples in the plaza, enveloped by pillars of light, offering no resistance, seemingly already subdued...

He shouted anxiously and used all his magic to attack the restriction, but he could not budge it in the slightest.

After all, the path of Senior Brother Dayan is not found in cultivation.

Ning Chen sensed the arrival of Senior Brother Dayan and saw that he was holding the Tai'a Sword in his hand, and immediately felt relieved.

Just as he predicted, it was exactly as he expected!

Yang Jian was not someone easily swayed, but he was proud and arrogant, and the Tai'a Sword would not give up on him so easily.

Since Senior Brother Dayan's plan has not yet succeeded, then True Lord Xiansheng's gaze should have already been turned to this place.

Next, let's see how much resentment Erlang Shen still harbors about what happened at Peach Mountain back then!

At the same time, a dark figure silently landed not far from the formation; it was none other than the Celestial Hound.

Its stealth skills were exceptional; it followed Da Yan all the way without being detected.

The celestial dog barked softly, its eyes flashing with light, and invisible ripples spread out, clearly projecting the scene unfolding in Zhongnan Mountain onto its master like a water mirror!

Guanjiang Estuary, Zhenjun Temple.

Sensing the image transmitted by the Celestial Hound, Yang Jian sat upright on his divine throne, and slowly opened the third eye on his forehead!

A beam of divine light shone out, as if watching a live, uncensored 4K broadcast.

This is his divine eye power, which he used by borrowing the eyes of the Howling Celestial Dog. He can see clearly without having to be there in person!

When he saw those ten golden halos, radiating an aura of confinement and destruction, firmly enveloping the unconscious girl and those protecting her...

boom!

The long-buried memories, like a burst dam, instantly overwhelmed the scenery before Yang Jian's eyes!

The scenery of Louguantai overlaps inch by inch with the tragedy of Taoshan a thousand years ago!

Similarly, the Ten Crows Formation, consisting of ten enormous, domineering golden circles that incinerate everything, enveloped his parents!

In the midst of the battle, his peerless mother, the fairy Yao Ji, with her flowing black hair and snow-white robes, faced the Jade Emperor's icy questioning!

"Yaoji, if you divorce Yang Tianyou now and swear never to see him again in this lifetime, I will spare your and his lives!"

Although Yang Jian was very young at the time, he still clearly remembers that there was no fear or pleading on his mother's face.

Only a gentle yet resolute smile, revealing a deep understanding of the world's ways.

She turned her head to look at her husband, Yang Tianyou, and her gentle voice seemed to transcend time and space, clearly resounding in Yang Jian's mind, every word so unforgettable.

"My love for you is eternal, lasting forever. Until the mountains crumble, the rivers run dry, winter thunder roars, summer snow falls, and heaven and earth unite, only then will I part from you!"

All the gods present fell silent after hearing their mother's words!

The Jade Emperor gritted his teeth, coldly waved his hand, and ordered the execution!

Then, Mother and Yang Tianyou embraced each other and bravely faced their deaths. Their bodies burned fiercely within the Ten Crows Formation, and their souls were annihilated!

Even now, Yang Jian still finds it hard to understand why his mother could live simply by feigning agreement.

But for the sake of a true love that defied all reason, she chose to take her own life!

In the footage transmitted by the Celestial Hound, the figure of the little girl trapped in the golden circle gradually overlapped with that of his younger sister Yang Chan in his memory. Yang Chan seemed to have been about the same age back then!

Mother, sister!

You old Jade Emperor!

Yang Jian suddenly stood up from his divine throne, his third eye on his forehead blazing with light, the divine light tearing through the roof and shooting straight into the sky!

Boundless rage, deep-seated hatred, and a profound sense of shared grief and indignation boiled and burned in his chest like magma!

It's that bastard again!

The dog, Xiaotianquan, looked completely bewildered.

Woof?

So heartless and ruthless again!

Humans, immortals, and demons of mixed blood must all have their souls and spirits destroyed?

Today, I, Yang Jian, will go and see who dares to take my life!

Jade Emperor, you old fool, I've put up with you for far too long!

Whom are you referring to by these heavenly rules, whether openly or secretly?

Do you really think that just because I've become some kind of judicial god, I won't dare to rebel?

Come!

Yang Jian extended his right hand!

Clang!

From the depths of the temple came a deafening dragon roar!

Sensing its master's boundless killing intent, the three-pointed double-edged spear transformed into a cold light that tore through space and automatically flew into Yang Jian's palm!

Yang Jian's long hair flew wildly, and his magical power surged violently around him.

At this moment, he had lost all trace of the majestic and calm demeanor of a judicial god; only a boundless aura of killing intent remained!

"You old Jade Emperor! How dare you deceive me like this!"

He stepped out of the True Monarch Temple, his figure transforming into a silver meteor that tore through the sky, carrying the fury of burning the heavens and the hatred of splitting mountains, flying at top speed towards the Zhongnan Mountain shrouded in the might of heaven!

A storm is brewing!

In the Tushita Palace, Laozi stood at the palace gate, his eyes seemingly open and closed, his divine sense surveying the world. He stroked his long beard and thought to himself.

"Excellent, excellent. He single-handedly stirred up a storm in the world. His character and methods are both top-notch. If Xuandu had even a tenth of this talent back then, everything would have been possible..."