Swoosh!
When Chen Nan opened his palm, Master Xuandu's body was already in tatters. All that was left was a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal-level Sage-to-be Primordial Spirit. It was also worn down by the Supreme Saint aura carried by the Immortal Emperor's Law.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Holy Mother Wudang and Lady Yunxiao also flew over and saw this scene.
Although the two women hated the Ren Sect for disregarding their brotherhood, the woman was soft-hearted and could not bear to see Master Xuandu in such a miserable state.
Chen Nan shook his hand and a strand of immortal emperor flame burst out, burning Xuandu's body into ashes, leaving behind a dim primordial spirit that was put into the Universe Bag.
At this moment, Chen Nan had a kind of decisive and unrivaled divine might. He did not look like a cultivator, but more like a tyrant emperor in the human world. His eyes looked coldly at the Heaven Realm.
Boom!
A beam of golden divine light shot out from his eyes. His aura was so strong that it made a few stars in the Heaven Realm fall.
"Let's go back to Mount Kunlun and settle this.”
This time, when the Nine Provinces Immortal Empire was established, it encountered a series of tribulations. Ancestral Master Subhuti and Great Wizard Xuandu had already been beheaded, but there was still the Heavenly Court, the culprit who had launched the Heavenly Punishment.
Kunlun Mountain!
Jie School's dojo!
Everyone was present.
Chen Nan's entire body was surging with immortal emperor qi, possessing a kind of heart-breaking charm. He opened his mouth and said,"The Battle of Gods Investiture originated from the human race and affected the three religions. "Now, all the murderers of Chan School have been killed. I have also destroyed the body of Master Xuandu of Ren School and imprisoned his primordial spirit to avenge the disciples who sacrificed themselves that day.”
Boom!
Everyone's morale was high, and they raised their heads and puffed out their chests. They only felt that the grievances and depression that they had suffered for tens of thousands of years had been swept away. They shouted," Divine Martial Cult Master!!"
"Hahaha! If Master had let Eldest Senior Brother preside over Jie School earlier, we wouldn't have had to suffer for so many years.”
"Our Jie School's God of War is invincible. If not for the fact that the Saint was shameless enough to attack back then, how could Chan School be a match for our Jie School's ten thousand immortals?”
It was rare for the disciples of Jie School to be so happy. They had no taboos and dared to discuss anything.
Boom!
Chen Nan raised his hand and stopped everyone from continuing their discussion. His eyes opened and shot out a shocking cold light."Revenge is only one of the reasons. I've decided to go to the Heavenly Court and untie the restrictions of the God Rankings for all of you. Are any of you willing to follow me to the Heavenly Court?”
Swoosh!
The entire Jie School's dojo immediately fell silent.
"Cult Master, why don't we give it some thought?"
"Haotian is the Heavenly Emperor conferred by Dao Ancestor. If he doesn't agree, do you think you can kill him?”
"It's good like this. We can also enjoy the merits of heaven and earth by occupying the divine positions of the celestial heavens.”
They were all gods of the Heavenly Court. Their bodies were condensed by the light of the stars. A wisp of their true spirit was controlled in the Investiture of the Gods. Their lives were in the hands of Haotian.
What Chen Nan wanted to do was too dangerous, making one's heart tremble.
How could he snatch the True Spirit Essence Soul Controller of the Jie School disciples from the Heavenly Court?
If Haotian was forced into a corner and directly controlled the original spirits of the people on the Investiture of the Gods on the spot, none of them could resist.
After a while, there were only a few responses.
Chen Nan saw the scene in front of him, and a touch of sadness inevitably appeared in his heart.
The former disciple of Jie School kept his word and died generously.
Some people were not afraid of authority and dared to challenge even saints.
There is a man whose name has been passed down from generation to generation in the Three Mountains and Five Mountains. His loyalty will last for thousands of years.
Some people were free and unfettered, helping their fellow disciples.
But now, although everyone looked the same on the surface, most of them had undergone many changes on the inside.
They were sealed in the Heavenly Court as gods. Everyone's immortal hearts had been cut in half by the battle of God Deification. Their souls were tainted with divinity and were no longer as pure as before.
Boom!
Chen Nan looked disdainfully at everyone, powerfully and sonorously! "Are you afraid?"
Boom!
Holding the Qingping Sword in his hand, he bowed to Sect Master Tongtian of the Purple Cloud Palace outside the primal chaos and questioned!
"Master Tongtian, are there any disciples of Jie School who are afraid of death today? Are you worthy of your teacher personally fighting against the Four Saints for the sake of his disciples?”
"Back then, when Teacher faced the Four Saints alone, was he ever afraid?”
Chen Nan shouted at the crowd like a thunderbolt: "Tell me, are any of you afraid today? Some people were afraid of death if they didn't even dare to fight for their own fate! Cowards!"
Finished talking, Chen Nan also didn't care about everyone, driving the Four Dragon Carriage to soar ten thousand feet off the ground!
Boom!
The entire Kunlun Mountain was filled with thunder. The white clouds in the vast sky turned into fine winds that spread for thousands of miles.
Everyone's faces turned red as they clenched their fists.
Swoosh!
"How can I, Zhao Gongming, be afraid of death?”
Zhao Gongming leaped out like a fish and patted the black tiger under him. He raised the golden whip in his hand and the Shangqing Pearl given by Chen Nan on his head. He followed the four-dragon chariot and went straight to the nine heavens.
Whoosh!
The Gold Spirit Holy Mother walked out from the crowd. Her beautiful face let out a bell-like smile."I'm the personal disciple of the Sage, so how can I be ordered around by a boy like Haotian? If the Hierarch wants to go to the Heavenly Court, I can go as well!”
He immediately rode the Seven Fragrance Carriage and wore a golden robe. He took out the Dragon Tiger Jade Ruyi, the Four Symbols Pagoda, and the Flying Dragon Sword!
The Golden Spirit Holy Mother followed closely behind.
"Hahaha! Nine Dragons Island's Lu Yue isn't afraid of death."
Lu Yue was also one of the few cultivators in the three worlds who had mastered the divine power of three heads and six arms. He had once fought Yang Jian, Nezha, and six or seven other elite disciples of the Clan of Enlightenment alone, and he was not at a disadvantage.
However, no one in the three worlds remembered the abilities of this Jie School Qi Refinement Warrior. They only knew that he was the God of Plagues of the Heavenly Court.
Swoosh!
A stream of light followed Ascending to the Sky!
"Cult Master, Senior Brothers, please wait for us. If we want to rebel against the Heavenly Palace, we will rebel together. We are most familiar with the path of the Four Heavenly Gates.”
Many of the disciples of Jie School had been conferred the title of Nine Elements Star Sovereign. There were also 28 Lunar Mansions, 36 Heavenly Stars, and 72 Earth Fiends.
At this moment, their immortal hearts and blood essence were stimulated. They shouted and turned into streams of light that rushed into the nine heavens.
Rumble!
After the Four Dragons Carriage boarded the celestial heavens, purple qi came from the east for 30,000 miles outside the Southern Heavenly Gate.
Boom!
Chen Nan stepped down from the carriage. A unique rhythm and rhythm rose under his feet as he walked towards the Gate of Heaven. In front of him, a large amount of immortal emperor divine light swept out. The gods trembled, and the four heavenly kings all prostrated.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Immediately after, Zhao Gongming, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, Lu Yue, the Nine Elements Star Sovereign, and the other constellations, Tiangang, and Disha all arrived.
Although the gods standing behind the Sect Master of Jie School were silent, their majestic posture had already released some kind of signal.
"Jie School is going to rebel against the Heavenly Palace!"
Marshal Li Jing was a disciple of Dipankara Buddha, but his cultivation was not high. He relied on the exquisite pagoda in his hand to fight against his son, Nezha.
However, at this moment, the Third Prince of Nezha was caught in the Fairy Slaying Sword Formation during the battle against Golden Ao Island. His life and death were unknown.
Li Jing held the exquisite pagoda in his hand and looked at the scene outside the gate. He could not help but tremble.
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