Chapter 571 - 571 237 The Return of Great Yi_4


571: Chapter 237: The Return of Great Yi_4 571: Chapter 237: The Return of Great Yi_4 The Jade Emperor’s eyes were icy as he stared at the Great Emperor Ziwei, sneering as he spoke, “As the Supreme of the Three Realms, yet besieging your adversary, where is your supreme dignity?


Such despicable schemes are nothing but fear of me.


If you truly had the dignity you claim, how could you resort to such vile tricks to plot against me?”


“To exploit my kinship to harm me is utterly shameless to the extreme.”


Hearing the Jade Emperor’s words, Yang Jian’s expression darkened as he rebuked, “Pah, you dare speak of kinship?


It’s truly invincible to have no shame, Jade Emperor, I never thought you could be so utterly shameless.”


“His shamelessness isn’t a matter of one day or two, what’s there to be surprised about?”


Sun Wukong sneered disdainfully.


The Jade Emperor’s gaze fell upon Sun Wukong as he said coldly, “A monkey that betrays his master and ancestors, the last person who should strike at me is you.


All of your skills were taught by me.


If you have a shred of conscience left, you would discard all the abilities I imparted to you.”


Sun Wukong’s face darkened as he glared at the Jade Emperor, fire blazing in his eyes.


“Had you not mentioned this matter, I, Old Sun, might have hesitated to kill you.


After all, I did learn my skills from you.


But since you’ve brought it up, my hatred for you is even stronger.


You have been plotting against me from the very beginning.


The so-called master-disciple relationship was just part of your calculations, and you have even tried to kill me multiple times.


Last time in the Netherworld, when you almost extinguished Old Sun, our bond as master-disciple completely vanished.


From now on, it’s a fight to the death.”


Sun Wukong was full of anger.


The Jade Emperor snorted coldly, his gaze shifting to the Tathagata.


The Tathagata Buddha gave a faint smile, saying, “Tathagata is very thankful to the Jade Emperor for giving the Buddhist Sect an opportunity to flourish.


Without your guidance, my sect would not have developed to this extent.


The Jade Emperor is indeed a benefactor to the Buddhist Sect.”


The Jade Emperor gave him a glance and said coldly, “Then why do you strike against me?”


The Tathagata Buddha chuckled lightly, with a face full of compassion and sorrow, he sighed, “It was never my wish to strike at the Jade Emperor, but for the sake of the common people, I am willing to bear the infamy of ingratitude, so Your Majesty need not say more.”


Jade Emperor: “…”


Sometimes he felt he was shameless enough.


But compared to the Tathagata Buddha, he was really just an amateur in the presence of a master.


The thickness of the other’s face was comparable to the barriers of the Three Realms and Beyond the Domain.


The Great Emperor Ziwei gave a faint smile, having given the Jade Emperor enough time.


“Jade Emperor, are you done speaking?


If so, prepare to depart.


I will personally escort you.”


The Jade Emperor’s expression darkened, his eyes icy.


With disdain in his gaze, he sneered at the Great Emperor Ziwei, “You think you can kill me?


You still don’t have the qualifications.


All of you, come at me; today I will show you what it means to be the Supreme of the Three Realms, what true invincibility is.”


Tathagata Buddha and the Great Emperor Ziwei exchanged glances, both somewhat surprised.


They were a bit bewildered as to why the Jade Emperor suddenly seemed as if he had been injected with a boost of vigor.


However, they did not hesitate and promptly took action.


With the help of the Great Emperor Ziwei, the situation was completely lopsided.


The Jade Emperor, who had just proclaimed his dominance, found himself in a miserable state when the real fight began.


The Jade Emperor was simply no match for the combined forces of the others, and before long, he was completely at a disadvantage.


He was smashed to pieces several times, growing increasingly weaker.


A glimmer of joy appeared in the hearts of the Great Emperor Ziwei and the others.


Were they going to kill the Jade Emperor?


What they found odd was that the Jade Emperor didn’t flee; he just stayed there waiting for them to kill him.


He was fiercely resisting, seemingly determined to fight to the death.


The Court of Ancient Gods, the Queen Mother of the West, and others watched all of this unfold.


She couldn’t help but stand up.


If things continued this way for the Jade Emperor, even with an Immortal Body, he would be killed.


The so-called immortality was only relative, not absolute.


“Should we go to his aid?”


The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow asked.


Though they wanted to see the Jade Emperor defeated, his death would not align with their interests.


A living Jade Emperor was their asset.


If the Jade Emperor were killed, they would lose a naturally powerful ally.


The Queen Mother of the West spoke gravely, “Go, but don’t get entangled with them.


Rescue the Jade Emperor and leave.”


Hearing the Queen Mother of the West, everyone nodded.


Just then, a figure appeared.


The Eastern King arrived, blocking the Queen Mother of the West.


The Queen Mother of the West was slightly taken aback and asked with some confusion, “Why are you stopping me?”


“There’s no need to intervene.


You all just watch.”


The eyes of the Eastern King were profound, and he offered no explanation but told them to watch a while longer.


Shao Siming held a strong dislike for the Eastern King and was about to retort.


But with one glance from the Eastern King, the words she was about to say got stuck in her throat and were not uttered.


She huffed coldly, feeling indignant in her heart, thinking what’s so fearsome about him, wait until the Eastern Emperor Tai Yi returns, then we’ll see if you can still be this arrogant.


As thoughts churned in her mind, Shao Siming seemed to envision the Eastern King being rubbed into the ground by the Eastern Emperor Tai Yi.


A broad smile appeared on her face, filled with delight.


“What are you laughing at?”


The Senior Commander-in-Chief asked, puzzled.


Shao Siming did not speak, merely looking elated.


“Dream on.”


The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow said, laughing.


Shao Siming was acting like a typical lovesick young girl, indistinguishable.


That’s why he said she was dreaming.


Shao Siming’s face turned dark as she glared at the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow and snorted coldly without engaging further.