Chapter 590: The Death of the Heavenly Emperor

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Stepping in the pool of spreading blood, Bai Shuo waved at the monkey: "Just passing by the thunder department, I took a moment to get your stick." ā€

Sun Wukong laughed and beckoned to the blade on the ground: "Good baby, come!" ā€

The Dinghai Divine Needle, which had pierced into the stone, screamed, flew out suddenly, and fell into the hands of the monkey, and the pitch-black stick was coated with a brilliant golden yellow as the five fingers were clenched.

With a wave of his hand, the golden rod whistled and smashed the air, turning everything into dust.

Under the indoctrination of divine power, the Dinghai Divine Needle once again turned into a wishful golden hoop stick in the hands of the Monkey King!

Monkey King, the realm of the gods unfolds!

In the midst of cheers and laughter, Sun Wukong slowly raised the golden hoop stick in his hand and smashed it down towards the group of immortals who were surging like a tide!

The hurricane set off, and the crushing wind flew out towards the front like a substance, and the golden hoop rod fell deep into the stone steps protected by the Heavenly Court Forbidden Law, and the cracks that cracked like a spider web instantly spread in all directions for hundreds of meters.

Even if he was not hit by the actual iron rod, the surging qi smashed into the immortal's body with a force that was not inferior to the body of the stick, causing the bones of dozens of gods to shatter in an instant, spitting blood and flying backwards, falling to the ground.

Leisurely walking through the crowd, Bai Shuo stood beside the smiling Sun Wukong, raising his head to look at the heavenly soldiers who surrounded him from all directions.

"I'm really disappointed, I'll be a little late, how can you solve it!" He glanced at the monkey beside him, sighed, and said, "I'm sad, okay?!" Won't you wait a little longer and let me come?

"I'll die when you come, okay?" The monkey slung the golden rod on his shoulder, rolled his eyes skillfully, and then laughed: "But there is still a chance." ā€

Bai Shuo looked up at the enemies surrounded by him with some disappointment, and said with a sigh: "Tuji and tile dog, there is nothing difficult at all, don't say it to deal with people, okay?" ā€

"At least you can have a good time!" Sun Wukong laughed and raised his weapon, and where the golden hoop stick pointed, the heavenly soldiers who surrounded him retreated in horror.

Bai Shuo looked down and rummaged in the wrist chakra, and finally found something that had been prepared a long time ago from the deepest part of the space, and he took it out with a smile and blew the ash on it, revealing a silvery-white metallic color.

"Hey, monkey, here's something for you." He threw the watch in his hand into the monkey's hand, looked at the Monkey King covered in blood, and asked with a smile, "Do you remember what I told you?" Infinite world, is it coming? ā€

"Sounds really interesting." The monkey looked at the watch in his hand and clasped it on his wrist without thinking: "Count me in!" ā€

The voice of the main god after a long absence: "Seven-star plane creature, Sun Wukong asks to join the Hope team, is it allowed?" ā€

"Allow, pass, grant B-level clearance." Bai Shuo laughed and waved his hand, patting the monkey on the shoulder: "Monkey, welcome to the thief ship!" ā€

At this moment, whether on earth, in heaven, in Olympus, or in the Cross Headquarters, all members of the Hope Team heard the voice of the Lord God.

"Bai Shuo, the captain of the Hope Team, passed the lead mission, and the seven-star reincarnation Monkey King joined the Hope Team."

"Next is the long-awaited plot, making trouble in the heavenly palace."

Bai Shuo raised his head, and the light of the enchantment under his feet rippled out layer by layer.

Standing in the center of the layers of light enchantments, Bai Shuo stretched out his hands towards all enemies: "Let's make a big fuss!" Then wait for the final boss to refresh~"

The killing banquet had begun, and outside the battlefield, Yang Jian, who had not recovered from his serious injuries, slowly ascended the high platform and appeared in front of Taibai's eyes.

Facing his cold gaze, Taibai's expression was indifferent: "If the Manifest Saint True Monarch doesn't stop that demon, what is the matter here?" ā€

Yang Jian didn't look at Taibai, but looked at the queen mother: "So far, please tell your aunt." ā€

He took a step forward and looked at the Queen Mother: "Uncle, how did he die?" ā€

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In the human world, the war is over, and the black-armored general and the unkempt man are chatting without a word in the center of the battlefield.

"Then again, why did the Emperor of Heaven say that death is death?" Ma Liang sat on the stacked corpses and sighed with some doubts: "It's too sudden, there is no warning at all." ā€

"You're finally asking this question!" Liang Chengcheng raised his head and looked at Ma Liang with a foolish look: "It's been so long, why don't you ask me!?" ā€

"Do you know that?" Ma Liang's expression was stunned for a moment: "Why didn't you say it?" ā€

"That's because you didn't ask! Idiot! Liang Chengcheng's desire to express himself that had been suppressed for a long time completely exploded, and he pointed at Ma Liang: "If you want to ask me, I said it a long time ago!" ā€

Even if Ma Liang has gone through all these years and is mentally resolute to the point of incredible, he can't help but feel a sense of grievance at this moment: "How do I know that you will know......"

"Ask! It's not too late for you to ask! Liang Zhengcheng patted him on the shoulder vigorously and raised his fingers: "There is only one truth!" ā€

"Okay." Ma Liang sighed, bowed his head and held a disciple salute: "I still hope that Mr. will tell me, how did the Emperor of Heaven die?" ā€

Liang Chengcheng raised his chin and looked at the sky, his eyes were full of sadness at a forty-five degree upward angle, but unfortunately it was quickly ruined by the smirk on his face, he pinched his chin and whispered: "Time is when I just came back......

"You know, the earth is so big, it's hard to find someone, so I looked for you for a long time and couldn't find it, it looked like it was about three or four days, and then I got lost."

"Lost?"

"Yes, I happened to pass by a very large house at that time, and I saw a person inside sighing for a long time, saying something about the suffering of sentient beings and so on......"

Ma Liang had already guessed that person was the Emperor of Heaven, and he didn't know how far he had to get lost before he could run to Heavenly Court, and he didn't know how to pass through the layers of defenses to run into the Lingxiao Palace.

He asked with great curiosity: "Later, what later?" ā€

"Later." Liang Chengcheng scratched his head in distress, and finally remembered: "I saw that he was not old and decrepit, and I couldn't help but say to him: You live so hard, it's better to die......"

Ma Liang swallowed his saliva, understood that the next important plot was coming, and then asked, "And then?" ā€

"And then?" Liang Chengcheng looked at Ma Liang blankly: "Then he died." ā€

Ma Liang was once again defeated in the face of Liang Chengcheng's jumping logic,

Looking at the stupid child in front of him, Liang Chengcheng smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and whispered, "It's suicide." ā€

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"Suicide?!" Yang Jian, who was on the high platform, looked at the queen mother in disbelief, and the blue bricks under his feet were broken: "Uncle, he ...... How can it be! ā€

The Queen Mother's expression darkened, and her eyes turned red again.

Taibai didn't know when to lower his head, and under Yang Jian's questioning, he nodded slowly: "Your Majesty is indeed committing suicide......"

"Uncle Gui is the Lord of the Three Realms, why?!" Yang Jian roared angrily, and the three-pointed two-edged knife rested on Taibai's neck: "You old dog murdered my uncle, and united with her to lie to me?!" ā€

"Lord of the Three Realms?" Taibai suddenly smiled bitterly, not afraid of the blade on his neck at all, and looked at Yang Jian: "Does the Manifest Saint True Monarch really think that until now, His Majesty is still the former Lord of the Three Realms?" ā€

"A long time ago, everyone knew that the Heavenly Emperor lived in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, and there were three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods guarding the Three Realms, and all the spirits bowed down...... The wind and rain in the Three Realms are smooth, the wind and rain in the world are smooth, and once there is a troubled world, there will be a heaven that will descend to assist the lord to calm the world. ā€

Taibai whispered: "This is all in the past, the prosperity created by His Majesty's painstaking efforts for three thousand years has passed." ā€

There were traces of water surging in the pupils of the old man's eyes, and Taibai choked in a low voice: "Can't you still see the Manifest Saint True Monarch?" Heavenly Court is on the verge of extinction! ā€

His voice grew louder and louder, and in the end, Yang Jian's body was shocked, and the blade in his hand opened a wound on Taibai's neck, and blood flowed down.

"The gradual erosion of the Pure Land in the West over the years, the power of the Heavenly Court has been weakening day by day, and in the end, the world has been in turmoil for 700 years, the people are not living, and there are 80 million hungry ghosts in hell, all of whom are powerless to restore the Three Realms to normal."

Taibai held his head high and looked at Yang Jian fearlessly: "Your Majesty sighs every day and night, and can't sleep at night, do you know?" In order to calm down the natural disasters in the world, Your Majesty has done his best to work hard for the Three Realms, do you know?! ā€

"But it's useless, Your Majesty and the old ministers know it." Taibai's fingers trembled: "Heavenly Court, it has already begun to die from the roots. ā€

"How did I not know?" Yang Jian frowned, his eyes angry: "Who did it?" ā€

"Zhenjun doesn't listen to the orders of the heavenly court, and drinks in the Erlang Temple of Guan Kou every day, how can he know?" Taibai took a step forward, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and he didn't care about the blade on his neck: "As a courtier, I don't share my worries with Your Majesty, as a relative, not for the sake of the elders, do you know how many times Your Majesty has been sad because of you?!" ā€

"How so?" Yang Jian's face was pale, and he couldn't help but take two steps back under the pressure of Taibai's awe-inspiring gaze, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground: "But Tiangui...... He crushed my mother under the peach mountain for a hundred years......"

"Heavenly Court is declining day by day, the Heavenly Rule is the standard of the Three Realms, Your Majesty is the Emperor of Heaven, how can you take the lead in violating the Heavenly Rule?!" Taibai roared: "Besides, immortals are not mortals, how can Your Majesty connive at immortals messing around in the world!" When you enter the red dust, there will be joy and anger, and those who suffer disasters between joy and anger are those innocent mortals!

His Majesty personally imprisoned his sister in Momoyama for a hundred years, and his heart was painful, do you know?! Besides, the immortal immortal is immortal, and a hundred years of time is just a hurry, but it can keep Lingtang away from the cusp of the heavenly court, Your Majesty is painstaking, why don't you understand it so far?! ā€

Yang Jian's face was pale, his lips trembled, he looked down at his hands, and the pain and guilt in his heart couldn't help but make him want to look up to the sky and howl: It turned out that it was always himself who was not good......

"But...... Why exactly...... It became like this. He looked at Taibai: "Uncle is the emperor of heaven, how can he have the idea of suicide!" ā€

The soft hand grasped Yang Jian's trembling hand, and the Queen Mother showed a sad smile and said in a low voice: "That's because he loves these three realms, more than everyone else." ā€

She choked up and whispered, "Because my husband is a big hero who stands up to the sky." ā€

"Even if he dies, he won't let the Three Realms fall into the hands of Rulai."