At that very moment,
Nezha stood atop the mortal realm, sword in hand, laughing loudly, "With my sword in hand, I ask the celestial beings, who dares to come to this mortal world?!"
Such a statement is incredibly arrogant, but for the time being, Nezha is qualified to say it.
"Useless! A bunch of useless trash!" At the same time, Haotian cursed as he watched the gods retreat back to the Heavenly Court in defeat.
Gods: Ha!
Yes, yes, we're useless. If you're not useless, then why did you let your own nephew beat you?
Haotian: Nonsense! Such rumors! I will skin you alive!
Gods: You were beaten by your nephew!
Haotian: Shut up, all of you shut up! I'm going to chop you all up!
Gods: You were beaten by your nephew!
Haotian: "...!"
Damn it! Forget it, let's talk about something else!
Gods: You've never beaten your own nephew, oh right! Not just nephew, but also niece!
Haotian: "..."
...
at this time,
Haotian personally took action. Yang Jian and Yang Chan had already caused the Heavenly Court to lose face. If he allowed Nezha to remain unharmed, would he still be worthy of being the Heavenly Emperor?
In an instant, the sky and earth changed color, and a terrifying pressure descended, leaving no one standing in the entire Chentang Pass.
Above the sky, Haotian's Dharma form appeared, his body filled with supreme Daoist charm, and laws emerged.
"Nezha, the majesty of Heaven is inviolable! Today you shall perish! Your soul shall be banished to the Netherworld to suffer endless torment!" The majestic voice of the Jade Emperor resounded.
Upon hearing this,
Nezha said with disdain and arrogance, "Who the hell do you think you are? You think you can take me on?!"
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