Chapter 515 I Will Definitely Win Next Time

Under the suppression of the Pure World White Lotus, those demon commanders were greatly weakened and were quickly killed by Sun Wukong and others. Only three were left, sealed by Yang Jian and put into the Thunder Purple Lotus.

A few must be left alive to be brought back to the Heavenly Palace for reporting. The gods of the Heavenly Palace were killed, and Lei Zhenzi, that rubbish, investigated for fifty years but found nothing. The prestige of the Heavenly Palace was damaged.

We must find a way to restore the prestige of the Heavenly Palace and deter all parties.

And the demons are the most suitable targets. The demons are recognized as the most evil in the prehistoric world. Public execution will surely raise the prestige of the Heavenly Palace again.

In order to prevent any fish from slipping through the net, Yang Jian covered this place with the Pure World White Lotus and plowed it.

"Chenxiang, now do you know why I look down on you?"

"Did you hear that? Your mother's desire to be mortal was due to the contribution of the Fairy of Flowers. The Fairy of Flowers deliberately harmed your mother. I caught her, and what are you doing? Joining others to besiege me, trying to force me to release the Fairy of Flowers."

"You are really filial to save the murderer who killed your mother. You are a foolish idiot without any brains. Your existence is an insult to the bloodline of my Yang family."

"When the Yang family suffered a drastic change, your uncle resolutely joined the Western Church to protect your grandfather. He was only ten years old that year, and I was only six years old. I took your four-year-old mother to travel hundreds of millions of miles, worshipped a famous teacher, rescued your grandmother, and protected your mother to grow up."

"And you, you are already sixteen years old, and you still have no responsibility. There is no such coward in my Yang family. You are as cowardly and incompetent as your lowly father."

Yang Jian madly stimulated Chenxiang and scolded him fiercely, but he still acknowledged this nephew in his words.

Chenxiang was scolded until his face turned red, feeling aggrieved, but he could not refute. Compared with Yang Jian, he was indeed stupid. He was indeed irresponsible for the matter of the fourth princess.

"Then why did you kill my sister? My sister could not have harmed the Three Holy Mothers."

Ao Chun stood up and questioned with red eyes.

"Humph, because she was in the way, I gave her a chance. Since she doesn't know what's good for her, then go to hell."

"Not only Ao Bingxin, but also you. Since you choose to protect Chenxiang, be prepared to be killed."

"Today, I will let you go for the sake of your fighting demons together. After I deal with this matter, I will play with you slowly."

After that, Yang Jian took the six brothers of Meishan and Xiaotian Dog to the Heavenly Palace.

"Yang Jian, one day, I will definitely kill you to avenge my sister."

Ao Chunhong roared to the sky with red eyes. Chenxiang owed Yang Jian something, but he didn't. Now he has inherited in the dragon tomb and transformed into the ancient blood dragon. His talent has greatly increased. It is possible that he will catch up with Yang Jian one day.

"Hmph, you are so arrogant, a group of rabble."

Yang Jian's disdainful voice came from the sky and echoed in the mountains, deeply stimulating everyone. They were so many people combined, but they couldn't fight with force, and their IQ was crushed. It seemed that they were indeed a rabble.

Chenxiang clenched his fists. Because he was too strong, his body trembled constantly. He was so aggrieved that he fell into self-doubt and his Tao heart was collapsing.

Maybe he was really wrong. He shouldn't exist. Now he understands why Yang Jian wanted to kill him and didn't recognize him as his nephew. He was just the product of others' calculation of his mother and shouldn't exist.

The demons plotted against my mother because they had a blood feud with the Yang family. Then what about the Fairy of Flowers? Why did she want to harm my mother? Was she instructed by someone?

The one who really protected my mother was Yang Jian, and he was just a burden. Not only could he not help, but he also caused trouble for Yang Jian everywhere. He was just a waste and should not exist.

Thinking of this, Chenxiang was like a deflated ball, and he was shrouded in decadence.

"Don't think too much. In this world, right and wrong are always determined by winning or losing. In this matter, you are also a victim. You know nothing and cannot choose. How innocent you are."

"From Yang Jian's perspective, Yang Jian is right, but from your perspective, you just want to live and reunite with your family. What did you do wrong?"

"The fundamental reason why Yang Jian wants to kill you is because he despises you as a waste. Then you can prove it to him that he is blind and wrong. As long as you are good enough to rescue your mother and grow up to be a support for your mother like him, then he is wrong."

Brother Jin saw it very clearly and comforted Chenxiang.

"Yes, I want to prove that I am not a waste. I am not wrong. He is wrong. He is blind and arrogant."

The light in Chenxiang's eyes gathered again and rekindled his fighting spirit.

"That's right. My sister chose to die for you. I don't blame you, but if you are not willing to even avenge her, can you live with your conscience?" Ao Chun added fuel to the fire.

"I will definitely avenge my fourth aunt." Chenxiang's eyes were firm.

"I gained a lot in the dragon tomb this time, and I also realized some devouring laws. Take me to digest this harvest. The chance of breaking through to the quasi-saint is very high. Master has also broken through."

"Come on, you too. When we all break through to the quasi-saint, we will definitely not lose next time."

Ao Chun cheered everyone up.

"That's right, if we lose this time, then we will try to win back next time."

Zhu Bajie nodded in appreciation. Ao Chun's reaction was the slowest, but because of this, Ao Chun's character was the most rigid and tenacious. Once he determined something, he would not change it easily and would not be easily defeated.

"Then let's each work hard to improve our strength. Next time we fight Yang Jian, we can only win, not lose."

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"Although we have been losing, we have been making progress. In the past, we couldn't fight back against Yang Jian. Now at least we can fight back. One day we will be able to defeat Yang Jian."

"Great Sage, I won't accompany you to the Fire Realm for the time being. I have to go to Heaven."

Nezha stood up and spoke.

"Why are you still going to Heaven? Didn't you join Lingshan before?" The Bull Demon King asked doubtfully.

"How can I? I have never left Heaven. I will go back to Heaven to settle accounts with Li Jing."

After Nezha finished speaking, he went to heaven.

The Bull Demon King and the Red Boy looked at each other, looking at the excitement, and followed them towards the heaven.

"I have to return to the Fire Domain to continue tempering my body. When I fight Yang Jian again, just say hello to me."

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he left. Yang Jian was putting more and more pressure on him now. He also wanted to be ashamed. How could he be compared with his nephew.

"Although I didn't get the inheritance in the Dragon Tomb, I still found the opportunity to break through to the Quasi-Saint. I have to retreat when I go back." Xiao Bailong said.

To be honest, he envied Ao Chun, a fool. Foolish people are blessed with foolishness. Fortunately, he also gained something.

"We are going to the human race's holy temple to study the holy monument."

Brother Jin said, he and his sister have now tempered their actual combat abilities enough, and they have to start attacking the quasi-sage.

"Well, I also want to go back to my daughter's country to retreat for a while to digest what I gained during this period." Chen Xiang said.

Ding Xiang is a little depressed. She has been sleeping and has gained nothing. It's all Xiaoyu's fault.

Needless to say, Sha Monk has been practicing hard to unify the Three Elements.

Everyone found their own way, and after discussing it, they dispersed and worked hard to improve themselves.