548: Chapter 235 Yang Jian Leaves the Heavenly Court_5 548: Chapter 235 Yang Jian Leaves the Heavenly Court_5 “How did these two really start fighting?”
Great Emperor Ziwei was also taken aback; he used his immortal technique to see the scene and had no idea what to say.
Weren’t they just supposed to be acting?
Now it looks like they’re fighting for their lives.
“What should we do?”
Great Emperor Ziwei asked.
If they keep fighting like this, one of them is bound to end up dead.
Gold Star Taibai was also scratching his head; right now, they absolutely couldn’t intervene, otherwise, it would be very easy for others to spot the flaw.
Tathagata Buddha narrowed his eyes and then said, “There’s only one person suitable to stop this.”
“Sun Wukong.”
The three said in unison.
Then, Great Emperor Ziwei sent a Jade Talisman to Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong received the Jade Talisman; he smiled faintly and immediately set out.
This bunch of unreliable guys, they just wanted to pull a trick on the Jade Emperor, and now they’ve caused so much trouble.
Yang Jian and Ao Zhan were really going at it, bloodily fighting with each other.
It would be laughable if one of them really got hurt from this.
Soon enough, Sun Wukong arrived at the scene.
Seeing that the two were still fighting and their anger was escalating.
Wukong was speechless.
He originally thought that Nezha was unreliable, but expected Yang Jian to be a bit more sensible.
Now it seems they’re both a waste of effort.
Neither of these two guys is reliable.
Seeing that the two’s fighting was about to cause real injuries.
Sun Wukong rushed over and smashed his staff towards the two combatants.
With Sun Wukong’s arrival, the powerful beings of the Three Realms took notice.
Everyone knew that Sun Wukong must have come to mediate the fight.
Yang Jian and Ao Zhan were forced apart, but without hesitation, they charged at each other again.
Sun Wukong initially wanted to say something, but seeing that the two didn’t pay any attention to him, he was instantly infuriated.
These two guys, do they really not take him seriously?
Thinking this, Sun Wukong took action.
He directly charged into the fray.
Under the watchful eyes of many powerful beings, Sun Wukong joined their battle.
Everyone was taken aback.
They thought Sun Wukong was there to break up the fight, but instead, he joined in.
The duel between two had turned into a melee involving three.
The three of them exchanged blows, each demonstrating their skills.
However, Yang Jian and Ao Zhan’s hearts became much calmer.
Only then did they remember that they were seemingly just acting…
But here they were, actually fighting each other.
And now they’d even dragged Sun Wukong into it, which was quite embarrassing for them.
With a chilly gaze, Sun Wukong stared at the two and said coldly, “You like fighting, do you?
Old Sun will keep you company.
No one is leaving today until there’s a winner.”
Hearing Sun Wukong’s words, the two shared a wry smile.
They knew they had just angered this monkey by their actions.
And now, with the monkey going berserk, they were genuinely apprehensive.
Sun Wukong has an Undying Body; should he decide to not hold back and just beat them up, they had no recourse.
Thinking of this, they exchanged looks.
Ao Zhan pulled out of the melee directly; a faint smile on his face, he said, “Great Saint, Yang Jian and I were just joking around, not truly fighting to the death.
Don’t misunderstand us.”
Yang Jian also added, “Indeed, Great Saint, don’t get the wrong idea.
We were merely sparring, it’s not as serious as you imagine, not fighting to the death.”
Sweeping a look over both of them, Sun Wukong scoffed, “Are you sure you’re not trying to deceive Old Sun?”
The two nodded simultaneously.
This made the immortals of the Three Realms, who were watching, burst out laughing.
Whoever encounters this monkey probably has the same reaction; he is simply too troublesome.
“Hmph, can’t you discuss things properly?
Now the whole Three Realms is abuzz with rumors; seems to me you’re just full to bursting with nonsense,” Sun Wukong scoffed.
Ao Zhan’s face tensed as he said gravely, “Great Saint, what you said is wrong.
This matter is mainly the fault of the Judicial Deity and that Nezha.
They disrespect the heavenly laws by injuring their colleagues, which is why they are being punished like this.”
Hearing his words, Sun Wukong snorted coldly, “I’ve heard about that affair.
When I have the time, I’ll definitely go to the Heavenly Court to settle the score with that Sa Shoujian.
He doesn’t know anything but dares to spread rumors.
Old Sun is very displeased with him right now.”
Ao Zhan deliberately kept quiet, looking tense.
After speaking, Sun Wukong’s eyes narrowed, and he sneered, “And there’s also Ziwei, that guy; all sweetness and light when he needs people.
Now that he’s consolidated his power in the Heavenly Court, he starts to dispose of them.
He’s really done it.”
Giving a dry laugh, Ao Zhan said, “Great Saint, you’ve misunderstood, the Emperor certainly didn’t mean that.”
Sun Wukong gave Ao Zhan a sidelong glance and scoffed coldly, “Whether he meant it or not, I don’t need you to tell me.
But pass a message to Ziwei for me.
Tell him Old Sun is very unhappy with him.”
“Okay.”
In front of Sun Wukong, Ao Zhan was very cautious.
After all, the name of Sun Wukong is known to all the powerful beings in the Three Realms.
“Let’s go,” Sun Wukong waved his hand in impatience.
Ao Zhan led his people away without any conflict with Sun Wukong.
This was expected by all; Sun Wukong was different from Yang Jian.
Even though he didn’t hold any position in the Heavenly Court, his relationship with Great Emperor Ziwei was so good that no one in the Heavenly Court dared to offend him.
Yang Jian approached, thanking Sun Wukong.
“If it weren’t for you, Wukong, today might have caused a huge disaster.”
Sun Wukong shook his head, then his gaze fell on Nezha.
Nezha thought Sun Wukong was about to scold him and quickly said, “Monkey, no need to say anything.
I know it was my fault, too impulsive.
It hurt both me and my second brother.”
Sun Wukong’s expression turned strange as he frowned and said, “Who said it was your fault?
You did the right thing.
If you hadn’t stepped in, you wouldn’t be Nezha.
Did your elder brother blame you?”