Nezha quietly watched the Yin Zhuo King showing off from behind, piqued with interest. How come he hadn't noticed this side of Hao Tian before?

He used to seem quite serious, so he's the repressed type, huh?

Seeing Yang Jian's weapon shatter, Nezha unsheathed the Destroying Immortal Sword and threw it directly. The sword transformed into a black light and pierced into the ground in front of Yang Jian with a swish.

Yang Jian's Three-pointed Two-edged Blade could only be classified as a divine weapon and sharp tool. It couldn't be considered bad, but it wasn't particularly remarkable either.

It's just unfortunate; Yang Jian was born at a disadvantageous time when virtually all the celestial weapons in the world already had owners.

His teacher, True Master Yu Ding, only had a Demon-slaying Sword worth presenting, let alone passing on any magical treasure to Yang Jian.

As Yang Jian's body was half-crouched, he didn't have time to mourn his Three-pointed Two-edged Blade, his eyes fixed on the Yin Zhuo King. Others might get it wrong, but he had a blood relation with Hao Tian. Long Ji might be easily deceived, but Yang Jian wasn't.

Who calls him the Yin Zhuo King? In Yang Jian's eyes, that's Hao Tian!

To rightfully challenge his uncle in a direct fight; if he didn't seize this opportunity now, it would be hard later!

Reaching out, he grasped the Destroying Immortal Sword, feeling an icy murderous aura from the sword, seemingly freezing his blood. Nezha had temporarily suppressed most of the sword's demonic nature, so it wouldn't affect Yang Jian.

The Yin Zhuo King looked at the defiant Yang Jian with an attitude that clearly showed he wasn't even bothered.

"You must understand the gap between us, yet you still won't step back?"

Yang Jian's eyes bore into the Yin Zhuo King, not showing any sign of conceding. Although it has been determined that those who killed his father and brother were from the Western Sect, that didn't erase his resentment towards his uncle.

Back then, when his mother was suppressed and he and his sister were pursued, it was all orchestrated by his uncle.

"Words are useless, how can a cultivator of our rank cower?"

Having said this, he waved his hands to ignite his mana and stimulate his Blood Energy, finally pointing the Immortal Sword at the sky.

Yang Jian's pure Yuxu Technique and Blood Energy began to rise and converge, then he infused it into the Destroying Immortal Sword.

The wild Blood Energy and Mana surged forming a crimson vortex, the Yin Zhuo King looking at Yang Jian launching his big move, not intending to interrupt him at all.

There was even a hint of admiration in his eyes. Hao Tian projected a lot of emotions onto Yang Jian, which included an affectionate bond as a nephew.

He acknowledged Yang Jian's excellence.

Across from him, the blood-red storm whirled wildly, a black light in the middle emitted an unsettling aura, other immortals felt chilled even from afar as if penetrated by the killing intent.

Moments later, Yang Jian's furious roar came from within the blood-red storm.

"Taste my sword, Heaven and Earth Longevity!"

The blood-red storm suddenly accelerated, then wrapped around the black light, which streaked through the air straight at the Yin Zhuo King.

This move showed a new realization after watching the Ancestor of Nether River's use!

The Yin Zhuo King faced Yang Jian's desperate strike as though it was nothing, the purple mana in his hand surged as he reached out to seize it.

The collision between the purple mana and the black-red force unleashed a powerful wave toward all gods.

The few at the forefront were knocked down on the spot, and those in the back were also somewhat disheveled.

Nezha watched, a bit speechless. How can you be so weak? You even have to be cautious when spectating?

He waved in the air in front of all gods, three layers of spatial barriers were instantly constructed, ensuring both uninterrupted spectating and the safety of the audience.

The other immortals quickly paid their respects to Nezha.

"Thank Your Majesty!"

Nezha waved casually, thinking how worthless they were. When he himself went against the Yin Zhuo King later, wouldn't all of them need to be sent off to reincarnate?

The other immortals watched with great interest, but Nezha only needed a glance to know the outcome.

Yang Jian's combat power was indeed formidable. Even a Taiyi Golden Immortal would suffer without a good protective spiritual treasure, and with bad luck, might end up dead.

Unfortunately, the opponent is the Yin Zhuo King, a powerhouse possessing eighty percent of the strength of a Quasi-Saint who has Cut Three Corpses.

The purple light and black-red light continue their standoff, next moment the purple light suddenly swelled, instantly shattering the black light.

With a clang of the sword, Yang Jian was knocked back again, crashing hard into the spatial barrier, vomiting a mouthful of fresh blood, his face pale and looking very miserable.

From among the crowd, Ao Cunxin didn't care about anything else and hurried forward to support Yang Jian, her eyes tearful appearing very pitiable,

"Emperor, please save my second brother; I'm willing to do anything to save him!"

Nezha knew Ao Cunxin's worry clouded her judgment and didn't pay much attention. He used his Divine Eye to glance at Yang Jian's condition and felt relieved.

Yang Jian looked pitiful, but eighty percent of his injuries were self-inflicted; he spent a lot of essence blood to execute that move.

The Yin Zhuo King eventually spared his nephew.

He handed an elixir directly to Ao Cunxin and said, "Rest assured, Yang Jian has no serious injuries, just excessive loss of essence blood. With proper recuperation for a hundred years, he'll be fine."

Ao Cunxin felt relieved upon hearing Nezha's words, paid her respects, and took Yang Jian away.

Opposite, the Yin Zhuo King defeated two of Heavenly Court's major forces, reaching a peak of momentum,

"Hahaha, who else?"

"You see, Sister, these so-called gods of the Heavenly Court are nothing but chickens and dogs in front of me."

The Yin Zhuo King didn't genuinely take pride in this; he was unsettling the minds of these Immortal Gods now.

No faction is entirely monolithic; maybe someone of unsound mind would secretly defect?

Nezha realized he had watched enough of the spectacle and it was time for him to tidy up this mess.

He actually didn't want to handle the Yin Zhuo King; Old Deng, the deceptive Hao Tian, could be distracted by leaving the Yin Zhuo King.

"Demon, don't be arrogant, my Heavenly Court people abound with talent. Not to mention others, even the Giant Spirit General can easily handle you."

Before fighting, let's first have a chat and drop some verbal jabs.

Beside him, the Giant Spirit General heard this and twitched his mouth, Brother, you've really overestimated me, brother!

Nezha gave him a reassuring look, knowing he wouldn't actually send the Giant Spirit General to fight the Yin Zhuo King. Besides, as long as you haven't fought, who knows you can't beat him?

If there was no fight, then there was no loss!

The Giant Spirit General took Nezha's cue, immediately stood tall, adopting a posture that screamed, "It's a pity I haven't made a move, otherwise I'd box you up instantly."

The other immortals' expressions turned subtly, oh right, right, what Emperor Ziwei says goes!

The Yin Zhuo King sneered, winning two consecutive fights raising his vigor to a small peak, now he didn't hesitate to directly attack Nezha.

Purple mana gathered forming a dazzling light beam, ten times thicker than when battling Yang Jian.

The Giant Spirit General watched the incoming light beam and his mind went blank, experiencing one thought only, See, some acts shouldn't be put on!

The purple beam approached, and Nezha summoned back the Destroying Immortal Sword, then with a flick—a flash of black sword light—the kilometer-long beam was shattered in an instant.

The aura of the Yin Zhuo King's fury was directly extinguished; the surrounding terrified and aimless Immortals shuddered.

The Giant Spirit General's knees trembled, yet his response was also swift.

"Your Majesty's might!"

"Your Majesty's might!"

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