Chapter 141 I'd Better Become the Emperor! (Subscribe)

Heaven
The palaces are majestic and magnificent, each one is exquisitely crafted, and rainbow-like bridges span between them, connecting endless splendor.

At this moment, the tranquility of heaven was broken by the sound of weapons clashing.

Yang Zhao waved the Spear of the Underworld in his hand, and with full of passion, he faced thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals without fear.

The originally peaceful scene suddenly turned into chaos.

The spear of Hades danced like the wind. Wherever it went, the heavenly soldiers and generals suffered broken bones and tendons and retreated in all directions. No one could withstand its sharp edge.

With the wings of freedom on his back, he was agile and moved quickly between the palaces shrouded in clouds and mist. His speed was as fast as lightning, dazzling the gods.

The sound of metal clashing and angry roars resounded throughout the Heavenly Palace.

Although the heavenly soldiers and generals were numerous, they posed no threat in front of Yang Zhao, who had already reached the level of dragon and elephant.

Only those golden-armored generals with profound Taoism skills can exert a certain amount of pressure on them.

Soon, all the heavenly soldiers and generals abandoned their weapons and fled in a panic, leaving the sea of ​​clouds filled with wailing and devastation.

Even Tianyuan Shenjiang was pierced through the chest by Yang Zhao's spear, and then kicked away.

However, it is worth mentioning that he has always been very measured in his actions.

Only hurt people, not kill!
Moreover, he could guarantee that it was the other party who attacked first, and he was just defending and counterattacking - there was no law in the Heavenly Law that said you couldn't fight back!

Yang Zhao kept in mind his original intention of going to heaven, he came to preach reason.

But he discovered that it was not easy to find someone who could be reasonable in this heaven.

Even his cousin, the supposedly dignified Princess of Heaven, couldn't reason with that damned Marshal.

These heavenly soldiers and generals could only make a fuss and list some crimes against him, including "trespassing into the heavenly palace and causing chaos in the heavenly palace."

Yang Zhao was helpless about this.

If he wanted to cause trouble in Heaven, he wouldn't have come here alone in secret!
From the beginning to the end, he never intended to cause trouble in Heaven!

After all, in his opinion, the Lord of Heaven is still his uncle—even if this uncle does not seem to be the Supreme Being of the Three Realms as he imagined!
Princess Longji stood on the back of the blue luan divine bird, watching in amazement as Yang Zhao defeated a group of heavenly soldiers and generals as if he was in an empty space.

She was originally very anxious and secretly gritted her teeth to go forward to help, but she found that her cousin's skills were far beyond her imagination.

Seeing the battlefield around Yang Zhao in a mess, Princess Longji was at a loss. "Now that it's like this, what should we do?"

Yang Zhao said firmly: "I still want to see my uncle."

"How are you going?" Long Ji said unhappily, "Now that you've made such a fuss, all the soldiers and generals in the heaven are out to catch you! Do you still want to fight all the way to the Lingxiao Palace?!"

"I'm not here to cause trouble!"

Yang Zhao explained solemnly: "I am not here to cause trouble in Heaven, nor do I want to fight all the way to Lingxiao Palace..."

"But you're already causing havoc in Heaven!"

Long Ji said quietly.

Yang Zhao: “…”

"Look at these heavenly soldiers and generals. You've injured at least 8,000 of them!"

Yang Zhao: (_?)
They are useless themselves, so are they going to blame me?
"Chuck! Chuck! Chuck!"

Suddenly, dozens of golden lights came flying, and tall figures wearing golden armor appeared in the air, surrounding Yang Zhao.

Moreover, numerous heavenly soldiers and generals came from all directions, and together they set up a net to trap the whole place, making it impossible for anyone to get in or out.

"Boy, let's catch him without any effort!"

"Since you were still careful when you attacked, we won't make things difficult for you!"

"As long as you follow us to see the Emperor, we promise not to hurt a hair on your head!"

"..."

Several marshals and generals were surrounded by sacred golden light, holding weapons in their hands, looking majestic.

They were not in a hurry to take action. On the one hand, they were persuading Yang Zhao to lay down his weapons and surrender, and on the other hand, they were waiting for the net to close in.

By now, they all knew that the child in front of them should not be underestimated.

No one will take it lightly anymore.

Princess Longji became furious upon seeing this and quickly ordered them to leave.

However, although those marshals and generals were very respectful to her, none of them obeyed her orders.

Even when Princess Longji threatened to go to Lingxiao Palace to file a complaint against them, they just smiled bitterly and said that they were following the orders of the Emperor of Heaven.

In other words-

Unless the Emperor gives the order, no one can come!

Humph, it’s that great emperor again!

Yang Zhao's gaze narrowed slightly, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

He has heard this name many times since he went to heaven. It seems that this guy keeps sending people to capture him!

Not only did they not give him a chance to speak, they even wanted to forcibly take him somewhere!

Yang Zhao could sense the malice in it.

That was directed at him, naked, undisguised malice!
His parents had told him before that it was not his mother or his uncle who was wrong, but this heaven!

Now it seems that the one who was wrong was this Emperor!
This is a bad guy!

Even his subordinates are arrogant, unreasonable and scheming. It would be strange if Heaven could be well off if such people hold high positions there!
Yang Zhao felt that he had found the answer to the question!

It is precisely because there is an Emperor in Heaven that his subordinates are so unreasonable!
If the Emperor could have half the wisdom and kindness of his father, he would never do such a thing!
If it was my father who became the emperor...

This seems unlikely.

My father has already taken the Saint Taiqing as his teacher, and he may want to attain enlightenment in the future. How can he waste his energy in the Heavenly Palace?
If I really told my father this, I'm afraid he would ask me to be the emperor...

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Yang Zhao was suddenly stunned.

He glanced at the heavenly soldiers and generals around him, and then looked at the ferocious marshals and generals.

Gradually,
There was a strange light in his eyes.

It was as if a flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and a bold idea instantly came to his mind.

Since this emperor is not very good, his subordinates are equally bad and tyrannical, causing chaos in the heaven...

Then why can't he be driven off the throne of the emperor and let him sit on the throne instead?

Since he can't do his job well, I'd better be the emperor!
Thinking of this, Yang Zhao's heart was also slightly excited. He felt that his trip to the Heavenly Palace was the right one!

If nothing else, he has found the goal he wants to fight for!
At this time, the dragnet had been completely closed.

Those marshals and generals finally lost their patience and drew their weapons, revealing their ferocious sides.

"Boy, surrender quickly!"

A golden-armored general shouted coldly, raised his hand and sacrificed a precious seal, which transformed into a thousand-foot-high sacred mountain in mid-air and pressed down towards Yang Zhao.

"call out!"

After Yang Zhao strengthened his confidence, he became even more fearless. The Spear of the Underworld in his hand was surrounded by black air. He swung the Spear of the Underworld with both arms and thrust it upwards.

There was a loud "boom".

The Spear of Hades collided with the thousand-foot-high sacred mountain, sparks flew, and the spear condensed by the power of hell bent slightly.

"Get out of my way!"

Yang Zhao let out a low roar, and the pair of free wings behind him suddenly burst out with infinite divine light, and a loud elephant cry erupted from his body.

At this moment, endless divine power surged into the spear of the god of the underworld, and the divine mountain that was a thousand feet high was actually picked up and flew away by him.

The sacred mountain lost control and spun towards the net of heaven and earth.

With the blessing of Yang Zhao's dragon-elephant power, the power of this sacred mountain reached an unprecedented peak. The net that stretched across the sky and the earth only lasted for a moment before a big hole was smashed into it.

Countless heavenly soldiers and generals vomited blood and flew out in a staggering manner.

Then, the sacred mountain continued to move forward with its power and smashed down several sacred mountains and islands, as well as a large area of ​​sacred palaces.

It is unknown how many jade trees, white flowers, spiritual roots and rare herbs were damaged.

"Sky God General!"

A great marshal shouted loudly, and the divine general who had sacrificed the sacred mountain finally reacted and quickly shrunk the sacred mountain, thus preventing further destruction.

"How dare you, little brat... destroy so many palaces!"

The sky god glared at Yang Zhao with anger on his face.

"Don't blame me for this!" Yang Zhao replied fearlessly: "It was your spiritual treasure that just smashed the Immortal Palace!"

Several marshals looked at each other, and a trace of solemnity flashed in their eyes.

The Emperor has issued a strict order, requiring them to capture Yao Ji's son as soon as possible at all costs.

They had been delayed for some time in setting up the dragnet.

Can't drag it any longer!
"Go together!"

Marshal Tianwu, who had the most profound Taoism, let out a low shout and took the lead in swinging the spear in his hand, transforming into a blazing fire dragon and rushing towards Yang Zhao.

Several other marshals and divine generals were not to be outdone. They each summoned their own magical treasures and weapons, or activated their magical powers and Taoist magic.

All kinds of magical powers such as thunder, wind blades, ice arrows, mountains, etc. were interwoven into a deadly net, pressing towards Yang Zhao in an overwhelming manner.

There was a gleam in Yang Zhao's eyes. He could feel the profound skills of these marshals. Each of them had strength that was not inferior to that of Marshal Tiansha.

Facing such an opponent, he knew he couldn't be careless at all.

However, there was no fear in his eyes. He just calmly took out a small triangular flag and shook it gently.

The small triangular flag quickly expanded in the wind and turned into a huge fiery red flag. Flames billowed on the flag, like a burning fire cloud. The heat waves rolled, baking and distorting the surrounding air.

This big flag was none other than the Flame Flag that was bestowed upon Yang Ling by the Saint Taiqing. It was one of the five innate flags and was a genuine, top-grade innate spiritual treasure!

This treasure has incredible magical power. It can protect your body and make you immune to all evil!

The most powerful of these marshals and generals in heaven are only at the level of Golden Immortals, and they cannot shake this treasure at all!
Yang Zhao shook the fiery red flag in his hand lightly, and instantly fire clouds rolled up and heat waves surged.

Those overwhelming magical powers and spells seemed to have encountered a natural enemy. Not only did they not cause any harm to him, but they were pulled upstream by an invisible force.

"Boom!"

A series of explosions sounded, and all the magic treasures, magic weapons, and various spells and magical powers that everyone had sacrificed were blown back!

The fire dragon transformed from Marshal Tianwu's spear was extremely ferocious. Before he could react, it had swallowed him into its stomach.

When the fire dragon dissipated, he was also knocked back and looked miserable.

The other marshals and generals did not have a good end either. Some crashed into the clouds, and some fell directly into the broken ruins of the fairy palace.

They were all bruised and battered, looking in a miserable state.

For a moment, all the gods, generals and marshals who had been so aggressive were dumbfounded and shocked.

Many of them have practiced for thousands or tens of thousands of years and can be regarded as veterans who have seen many strong men and all kinds of rare treasures.

However, this was the first time they had encountered such a powerful treasure as the big flag in Yang Zhao's hand.

"This...how do we fight this?" A divine general got up from the ground painfully, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of surprise and doubt.

"What is the origin of this treasure? It's too powerful!" Another marshal covered his chest, forcibly suppressing the divine power surging in his body, with a hint of trembling in his voice.

……

Inside Lingxiao Hall.

Lord Haotian, who was sitting at the top, was calmly reading the memorial, without a trace of emotion on his face.

While waiting for the arrival of the Emperor of Heaven, he secretly watched the scene of Yang Zhao "making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace".

He was not unhappy about his nephew's fight in Heaven. Instead, he felt very happy.

Because those who were beaten were the direct descendants of the Great Emperor!
What are the eight marshals, thirty-six divine generals, and five war gods...

Oh, the Five-Polar God of War is dead.

In short, he was already very annoyed with these guys!
If he didn't have so many trusted men under his command, he would have replaced all these marshals and generals long ago!
Just like he promoted Tianpeng!
It's fine now.

With this dark history of being beaten up by Yang Zhao, when he wants to move against these marshals and generals in the future, all he needs is an excuse: "You were beaten up by a child."

Wait a minute!

When seeing Yang Zhao take out the big red flag, even though Haotian God was highly skilled in Taoism, he couldn't help showing surprise at this moment.

Marshal Tianwu and his men couldn't help but wonder about the origin of the big flag, but how could he not recognize it?
Lord Haotian felt a surge of heat in his heart.

He knew very well what the appearance of the Flame Flag in Heaven meant. It represented the tacit approval and even support of Saint Taiqing!
It seems that it is really good to have someone teach his disciples how to be a brother-in-law!

(End of this chapter)