Chapter 389 Fierce battle!
Sun Wukong sneered, and suddenly retracted the golden hoop in his hand. He stepped back a few steps, and a cold light flashed in his eyes:

“It is not too late to turn back? Tathagata, you say that so easily! The Jade Emperor has been doing evil and oppressing all living beings, and you, as the Buddha, have aided and abetted him. Now you are trying to persuade me to turn back?”

The Tathagata Buddha clasped his hands together, his expression still compassionate, but his tone was more solemn:
“Wukong, the laws of nature are cyclical and have their own logic. If you force yourself to go against the laws of nature, it will only cause the three realms to fall into greater chaos.”

“Humph!”

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, and his eyes showed even more fighting spirit.

“If the way of heaven is unfair, why not go against it?”

At this moment, Nezha seized the opportunity, and the flaming spear in his hand suddenly shook, turning into a red light that pierced the Jade Emperor’s heart.

The Jade Emperor was confronting Sun Wukong when he was caught off guard by the Fiery Spear.

He felt a sharp pain in his back, groaned, staggered back a few steps, and his face turned pale instantly.

“Jade Emperor!”

When the immortals and gods saw this, they all exclaimed in surprise.

Seeing this, Yang Jian’s eyes flashed with a hint of coldness. He swung the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand suddenly, forcing Taishang Laojun to retreat. He flashed and joined the siege of the Jade Emperor.

In the Lingxiao Palace, the situation changes rapidly. Yang Jian and Nezha join forces, and in the flash of swords and shadows, the Jade Emperor has no power to fight back.

He covered his chest, a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of unwillingness:
“You…you traitors!”

Seeing this, Sun Wukong laughed loudly, swung his golden hoop and pointed it at the Jade Emperor:

“Jade Emperor, you can’t escape today even if you have wings!”

At this moment, a loud shouting and killing sounded outside the hall.

The Bull Demon King led all the demons into the Lingxiao Palace, with demonic energy rising to the sky, and engaged in a melee with the heavenly soldiers and generals.

In the hall, swords flashed, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the battle was extremely brutal.

The Three Pure Ones frowned upon seeing this. The Supreme Lord Lao said in a deep voice:
“We can no longer allow these demons to do whatever they want. We must suppress them!”

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded and waved the whisk in his hand. A powerful spiritual power instantly swept across the entire hall.

The Bull Demon King and the other demons were struck by this spiritual power and retreated several steps, their formation becoming disrupted.

“Humph!”

The Bull Demon King snorted coldly, swung the iron stick in his hand violently, and shouted angrily.

“Don’t even think about stopping me, old Sanqing!”

Lingbao Tianzun held a magic weapon in his hand, which glowed with light and forced the monsters to retreat.

He said coldly:

“Bull Demon King, you demons, don’t even think about getting away unscathed today!”

When Sun Wukong saw this, a cold look flashed in his eyes. He swung the golden cudgel in his hand violently and rushed straight towards the Three Pure Ones.

The golden hoop and the Qingping sword collided, causing an ear-piercing roar, and air waves scattered in all directions, shaking the entire Lingxiao Palace to the point of collapse.

“Wukong! Are you really going to persist?”

Yuanshi Tianzun shouted angrily, with a hint of rage in his voice.

Sun Wukong sneered, his eyes full of fighting spirit:

“You’re still stubborn? I want to see how capable you high and mighty gods are!”

At the same time, a complex look flashed in the eyes of Tathagata Buddha.

He sighed softly, slowly raised his hand, and a golden Buddhist seal condensed in his palm, heading straight for Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong’s figure flashed, and he swung his golden cudgel violently, colliding with the Buddha’s seal, causing a strong energy wave to erupt.

He took a few steps back, but the fighting spirit in his eyes remained undiminished.

Inside the Lingxiao Palace, the battle became increasingly fierce.

Sun Wukong and Tathagata were fighting fiercely, the golden cudgel and the Buddha’s palm kept colliding, shaking the hall to the point of collapse.

There was chaos in the hall, with gods, demons and monsters fighting each other in the air, with swords flashing and blood flying everywhere.

The Bull Demon King held a mixed iron rod in his hand and fought with the Taishang Laojun, roaring:

“Laojun, today I will let you see the methods of the Bull Demon King!”

Taishang Laojun frowned slightly, waved the whisk in his hand, and a powerful spiritual power forced the Bull Demon King to retreat. He said in a cold voice:

“Bull Demon King, although you have some skills, you are no match for me after all!”

The Bull Demon King sneered:
“Whether it’s your opponent or not, you won’t know until you beat him!”

On the other side, Yang Jian and Nezha joined forces, and amid the flashes of swords and guns, the Jade Emperor was no longer able to fight back.

The Jade Emperor turned pale, clutching his chest, his eyes filled with resentment:
“You…you traitors!”

Yang Jian sneered and swung the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand fiercely:
“Jade Emperor, you have oppressed all living beings. Today is the day you will die!”

Nezha raised his lips slightly, and pointed the flaming spear in his hand directly at the Jade Emperor:
“Jade Emperor, you are doing evil things that cannot be tolerated by heaven!”

A trace of despair flashed across the Jade Emperor’s eyes, and he staggered back, muttering:
“Could it be… that I am really going to be defeated by these traitors today?”

Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, Nezha, Bull Demon King and others are full of fighting spirit, and the melee between monsters and gods has entered a white-hot stage.

“Jade Emperor, die!”

Sun Wukong’s eyes were wide open with anger, and he waved the golden cudgel in his hand like the wind, bringing up gusts of wind, heading straight for the Jade Emperor’s face.

Although the Jade Emperor is the master of the Three Realms, he is already showing signs of fatigue at this moment. He was just stabbed by Nezha’s fire spear, and his chest is bleeding. His movements are a bit slow.

He barely raised the Haotian Mirror, and the mirror surface shone brightly with golden light, trying to resist Sun Wukong’s attack.

However, Sun Wukong’s golden cudgel is extremely powerful, and even though the Haotian Mirror is a divine weapon, it is unable to completely dissolve this force.

“boom!”

The golden cudgel collided with the Haotian Mirror, causing a deafening roar. Air waves spread in all directions, causing cracks to appear on the walls of the Lingxiao Palace.

The Jade Emperor’s body swayed, he staggered and almost fell.

He looked pale, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

“Jade Emperor, you have come to this day!”

Sun Wukong sneered, flashed and approached the Jade Emperor again.

The golden cudgel was like a living thing in his hands. It was flexible and varied, and his moves were fierce, forcing the Jade Emperor to retreat step by step.

At the same time, Bull Demon King was fighting fiercely with Taishang Laojun, holding a mixed iron stick.

The Bull Demon King was tall and strong, and he wielded the iron stick in his hand with great force. Every strike brought up a gust of wind, forcing Taishang Laojun to retreat again and again.

Taishang Laojun frowned slightly, waved the whisk in his hand, and a spiritual power barrier instantly blocked in front of him. The mixed iron rod hit the barrier with a dull “bang” sound.

“Bull Demon King, although you have some brute force, you are still no match for me!”

Taishang Laojun shouted coldly, and shook the whisk in his hand violently. His spiritual power turned into countless sharp blades and rushed straight towards the Bull Demon King.

The Bull Demon King snorted coldly, and swung his iron rod violently, smashing all the spiritual blades. His eyes were red, and he shouted angrily:
“Old Master, stop talking nonsense. Today I will let you see how powerful I, the Bull Demon King, am!”

On the other side, Yang Jian and Nezha joined forces, using swords and spears together to attack the Jade Emperor.

Yang Jian’s three-pointed, double-edged sword flashed with cold light, and every strike was filled with fierce murderous intent, forcing the Jade Emperor to have no way to retreat.

Nezha’s Fire Spear was like a fire dragon, with spear shadows flying and the attack was extremely swift.

Although the Jade Emperor is the master of the three realms, he is already unable to cope with the siege of the two.

At this time, Yang Jian swung the three-pointed double-edged sword in his hand suddenly, heading straight for the Jade Emperor’s chest. The Jade Emperor hastily raised the Haotian Mirror to resist, but Yang Jian’s attack was too fierce. Although the Haotian Mirror blocked the three-pointed double-edged sword, it was shaken out of his hand and fell to the ground.

The Jade Emperor’s face suddenly changed, he staggered back, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.

Upon seeing this, Nezha raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and suddenly stabbed his flaming spear straight into the heart of the Jade Emperor.

The Jade Emperor hastily dodged to the side and avoided the fatal blow, but the fire spear still left a deep wound on his shoulder that was visible to the bone.

“Jade Emperor, you are already at the end of your strength, why bother to struggle in vain!”

Nezha sneered and swung the Fire Spear again with an extremely fierce attack.

The Jade Emperor covered the wound on his shoulder, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.

He gritted his teeth and said:

“You traitors, do you really think that you can shake the Heaven Court with the strength of just a few of you?”

At this moment, the figure of Buddha Tathagata appeared in front of the Jade Emperor again.

He clasped his hands together, his face compassionate, and glanced at Sun Wukong and others calmly. His tone was calm but full of unquestionable majesty:
“Wukong, Yang Jian, Nezha, the Jade Emperor is wrong, but if you insist on taking his life, it will cause unrest in the three realms. This matter needs to be carefully considered.”

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, and swung the golden cudgel in his hand violently, pointing directly at the Tathagata Buddha:

“Tathagata, you keep saying that the laws of nature are cyclical, but you are actually helping the tyrants to commit atrocities. Don’t even think about stopping me today!”

The Buddha frowned slightly, and golden light flashed in his palm, which collided with Sun Wukong’s golden cudgel, making a low roar.

Sun Wukong was knocked back several steps, and his eyes showed even more fighting spirit.

“Wukong, if you continue to be stubborn, don’t blame me!”

The Buddha said in a deep voice, with golden light shining brightly in his palm, heading straight for Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was not afraid at all. He swung his golden cudgel violently, which collided with the Buddha’s light, causing a strong energy wave to burst out.

He flashed and rushed towards the Buddha again. The two fought fiercely, and the sky was dark.

At this moment, the Three Pure Ones joined the battle.

Yuanshi Tianzun held a whisk in his hand and waved it. A powerful spiritual power instantly swept through the entire Lingxiao Palace and forced back all the monsters.

Lingbao Tianzun held the Qingping sword in his hand, with the sword light flashing, and engaged in a melee with the Bull Demon King, the Jiao Demon King and other demon kings.

Inside the Lingxiao Palace, the battle became increasingly fierce.

Sun Wukong and Buddha were fighting fiercely. The golden cudgel and the Buddha’s palm kept colliding, shaking the entire hall.

The Bull Demon King and Taishang Laojun fought each other, the iron stick clashed with the whisk, and spiritual power overflowed.

Yang Jian and Nezha teamed up to besiege the Jade Emperor. Amid the flashes of swords and guns, the Jade Emperor was no longer able to fight back.

“Jade Emperor, die!”

Yang Jian shouted coldly, and swung the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand violently, heading straight for the Jade Emperor’s heart.

A trace of despair flashed across the Jade Emperor’s eyes, and he staggered back, muttering:
“Could it be… that I am really going to be defeated by these traitors today?”

At this moment, a thunderous roar came from outside the Lingxiao Palace:

“All the monsters, listen to my orders and follow me to kill them!”

Sun Wukong suddenly withdrew his hand and looked back, only to see the Demon King Jiao leading many demon soldiers into the hall. The demonic energy soared into the sky, and a melee broke out with the heavenly soldiers and generals.

In the hall, there were flashes of swords and flashes of sabers, blood and flesh flying everywhere, and the battle was extremely brutal.

There was a gleam in Sun Wukong’s eyes and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He gripped the golden cudgel tightly, and with a flash of his body, he ran straight towards the Jade Emperor.

The Jade Emperor’s eyes were filled with fear. He staggered back, muttering:
“I…I will never lose!”

Sun Wukong suddenly swung his golden cudgel, and the last light in the Jade Emperor’s eyes was completely extinguished at this moment.

He fell to the ground without a sound.

The strong wind created by the golden cudgel blew across the Jade Emperor’s dragon robe, but did not fall on him.

At the critical moment, Taishang Laojun threw the whisk in his hand, and the silk thread of the whisk wrapped around the golden hoop, blocking the fatal blow.

Sun Wukong’s golden cudgel was entangled by the whisk, and its force was sluggish. His eyes were wide open, and the anger in his eyes seemed to burn everything.

He snorted coldly and exerted force with his wrist, trying to free the golden cudgel from the restraint of the whisk.

However, the silk thread of the whisk was like a thorn in the flesh, tightly wrapped around the golden hoop, making it difficult to get rid of it for a while.

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth, and the golden cudgel in his hand trembled slightly, as if ready to break free from the restraints at any time.

Taishang Laojun had a calm expression. He waved his left hand and a golden light instantly enveloped the Jade Emperor, protecting him tightly.

The Jade Emperor’s face was pale, and there was still a hint of shock between his brows. It was obvious that he was still frightened by the crisis just now.

“Sun Wukong, the Jade Emperor is the master of the Three Realms. If you insist on taking his life, the Three Realms will be in chaos.”

Taishang Laojun’s tone was calm, but every word he said was as hard as iron, carrying unquestionable majesty.

He gently waved the whisk in his right hand, and the restraint on the golden cudgel became tighter.

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, his eyes still full of fighting spirit, and he exerted force with his wrist, causing the golden cudgel to tremble slightly in the restraint of the whisk, making a low humming sound.
With eyes wide open, he shouted sternly:
“Then I’ll kill you, brother!”

At this moment, Nezha flashed and stabbed Taishang Laojun with his flaming spear.

The tip of the gun brought up a blazing flame and headed straight for Laozi’s face.

“Old Master, don’t stop me!”

Nezha shouted loudly, his eyes full of fighting spirit, and danced his flaming spear like a dragon with fierce attack.

Taishang Laojun frowned slightly, waved his whisk, and a spiritual power barrier instantly appeared in front of him.

The fire spear stabbed into the barrier, making a crisp bang and sparks of fire splashing everywhere.

“Nezha, as a general of the Heavenly Court, how can you help the tyrant to commit atrocities?”

There was a hint of reproach in Taishang Laojun’s tone, but his eyes were still as calm as water.

Nezha sneered, and the flaming spear in his hand shook violently, attacking more fiercely:

“The Heavenly Palace is corrupt and rotten. Today, I will work with Sun Wukong and Yang Jian to overthrow this corrupt rule!”

At the same time, Yang Jian waved the three-pointed, double-edged sword and rushed straight towards the Buddha.

The blade flashed, and every strike carried a fierce murderous intent.

“Tathagata, you are the Buddha, but you aided and abetted the evil. Today I will enforce justice on behalf of Heaven!”

Yang Jian shouted coldly, his eyes full of coldness, the three-pointed, double-edged sword brought out bursts of cold light, and the attack was swift.

The Buddha put his hands together, golden light flashed in his palms, and collided with Yang Jian’s three-pointed, double-edged sword, making a low roar.

His face was compassionate, but there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes:
“Yang Jian, you have fallen into the devil’s trap. If you don’t turn back, you will suffer the consequences.”

Yang Jian snorted coldly, his eyes showed even more fighting spirit, and he swung the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand violently, attacking the Buddha again.

The Bull Demon King and the Dragon Demon King also found their opponents, and the melee escalated again.

The Bull Demon King was holding a mixed iron stick and fighting fiercely with a heavenly general. The shadow of the stick was like a dragon and the attack was fierce.

The Dragon Demon King held a long spear in his hand and fought with another heavenly general. The spear shadows flew and the attack was swift.

“Brothers, today is the day we overthrow the Heavenly Court!”

“Kill!!!”

(End of this chapter)