The Moral Star Lord cleared his throat and said with a smile, "The two high gods destroyed the God-Splitting Stele, thus rendering a great service to the Heavenly Court..."
"So, the Emperor sent you to move mountains for me?" Linghu Lan picked at her ear, interrupting the Moral Star Lord's long-winded speech.
"Ah! No, no, the Emperor is..."
"Do you want to abdicate and let Yu Jue become the new emperor?" Linghu Lan interrupted again.
The Moral Star Lord blushed. This guy really dared to speak his mind. What sins had he committed to have to act as a persuader?
Di Ci was enraged and laughed, "Hmph, if you defeat me, I will naturally move mountains for you; otherwise, forget about it." He stared at Yu Jue, clearly regarding Yu Jue as an adversary. He was now the number one person in the Heavenly Realm, and apart from the Emperor and the Ghost Emperor, he had never feared anyone. He was no longer the ignorant fool he once was.
Yu Jue laughed, glanced at Linghu Lan, and said, "It's boring in the mountains, would you like to see some acrobatics?"
"think!"
The emperor's face darkened, and he truly regarded all ghosts and gods as nothing.
A moment later.
Di Ci wanted to slap himself in the face. He had been defeated by him countless times, so why hadn't he learned his lesson?
Yu Jue didn't make a move himself; he simply threw out a fan, which darted around, forcing Di Ci to spin around in order to barely dodge it.
Tired of seeing it spinning around?
"I'm tired of it."
"Then let's choose another one."
Several more glittering golden circles were thrown out, the fan bouncing up and down, forcing Di Ci to dart in and out of the circles, looking quite handsome in the process.
"Di Ci, I never would have guessed you were so flexible!" Linghu Lan added fuel to the fire at the opportune moment.
Emperor Ci: "..." Alpaca, alpaca!
The gods and generals were devastated: could magic weapons be used like this?
They all looked at the Moral God, who shook his head: Let's see.
After waiting a while, everyone fell silent.
They stopped mentioning supporting Di Ci, because Yu Jue was throwing out magical treasures like they were free, and they were already dazzled by them.
Star Hammer.
Sun and Moon Cone.
The flag roars with wind, fire, and thunder.
Soul-Devouring Gourd.
...
Which of these isn't a rare treasure of heaven and earth? Which of these wouldn't cause a fight among the gods as soon as they appeared? Why would he just casually throw them out to amuse people with his frivolous antics?
Have you considered how the magical artifact feels?
Compared to the magical treasures of the two men, the magical treasures they had stolen were all defective. A bitter feeling welled up in everyone's hearts, and they felt so poor!
Di Ci couldn't help but shout, "Stop! I'll move the mountain!"
Yu Jue and Linghu Lan exchanged a smile. "I have high hopes for you!"
then……
All the gods and generals laid down their weapons and obediently began moving the mountain.
Several huge cracks were torn open on Ghost Lotus Mountain by divine energy. Because it was too heavy, it did not collapse and turn to ashes like other mountains. Instead, it left behind countless stone ruins.
Linghu Lan really liked the old site of Ghost Lotus Mountain, but the renovation was too troublesome. It would be much more convenient to just move a sacred mountain. The two of them were worried that this was a huge project, but they didn't expect that a group of workers would come so quickly. Since that was the case, they naturally had no choice but to comply.
Linghu Lan ordered everyone around without any hesitation.
"There's another piece over there. Don't be lazy, use magic to move it!"
"Use all your strength, Di Ci! Come on, demonstrate!"
"Lord of Morality, I see you're still in good health, why don't you help move it? Unity is strength, this strength is heaven, this strength is earth."
The gods: "..." Please stop singing, or we'll go on strike.
After many setbacks, Ghost Lotus Mountain was finally cleared and leveled.
When the group left Ghost Lotus Mountain, they were exhausted, feeling as if they had been slapped a hundred times over.
The gods: "..." They will never come to Ghost Lotus Mountain again, not even if they are beaten to death.
Linghu Lan watched the crowd depart, the edict restoring the two to their divine status turning into ashes and dissipating into the air.
The only thing that can prove who you are is yourself!
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