"I am the Jade Emperor, I am the Jade Emperor. I am in charge of the real Three Realms, no, the Six Realms. I must get rid of those old farts, get rid of those fools who I have seen for so many years that I am about to vomit. Those who obey me will live, and those who oppose me will die! "
What a terrifying inner demon, such deep hatred, such obsession, it made one's hair stand on end!
Haotian had already fallen. His hoarse roar and blood-red eyes were a sign that he was about to turn into a demon. The Lord of the Three Realms, the King of Immortals, unexpectedly had such deep obsession that he would eventually fall into a demon and fall into the demonic path.
His True Inner Force was constantly demonized and turned into demonic yuan!
Immortals and demons were only separated by a fine line!
As the saying goes, a thought can become a Buddha, a thought can become a demon!
Although Buddha and Immortals were different, they both belonged to the righteous path and had the same principles. Whether it was good or evil, it was just a matter of a thought. With a clear mind, even if he was full of demonic energy, he was still an Immortal, a Buddha. With evil in his heart, no matter how kind and glorious he was, he was still an evil person, a demon!
Perhaps Haotian was originally an Immortal when he was still a child under Hongjun. However, when he stepped into the Immortal Realm and sat on the Jade Emperor's position, which was originally created by many big powers seeking balance, he was destined to be a tragedy today.
As an Emperor, no one in the court would listen to him. Was he still an Emperor?
Being a child under Hongjun was such a glorious identity, but what was the use of it? Perhaps because of this identity, no one dared to touch you. However, driven by interests, no one dared to kill you, but it did not mean that they would definitely listen to you. Yes, he, the Jade Emperor, was a puppet without any real power. He was a pathetic puppet that was just a figurehead.
How could the proud and arrogant Haotian be willing to become someone else's plaything? However, how could the resourceful and scheming Hongjun, who was number one in the world, not know his situation? Since he was still like this, it showed that this was already tacitly approved by Hongjun, or it was his arrangement. His biggest backer was gone. Perhaps with Hongjun around, no one dared to touch him. However, it was only a daydream for Haotian to take power and become the real Jade Emperor, commanding the Gods and Buddhas.
It was an indisputable fact that everyone had desires. Even the so-called "inaction" Grand Supreme Saints also existed. Otherwise, he would not have only killed two corpses. He would have relied on the power of merit received by one-third of Pangu's essence soul and the merit of establishing Ren School (Daoism) to ascend and become a Saint!
Even the Three Pure Ones had desires. How could Hao Tian, who had been used as a puppet for a long time and was a proud and arrogant puppet, not have any?
The Emperor's throne was attained by stepping on the bones of countless people!
During the War of Investiture of the Gods, the world was turned upside down. In this war, not to mention how many ordinary people died, just the number of people with great abilities who died was also uncountable. Those who were truly on the Investiture of the Gods could be counted. But what about those lesser immortals, or even heavenly soldiers and generals, who were not qualified but were accepted into the Heavenly Court? This was an incomparably huge number.
What did Haotian do? What did they contribute in this war? To pacify the Shang Dynasty, so many generals of West Qi worked hard and made great contributions, such as Jiang Ziya, Yang Jian, Nezha, and so on. Why didn't they ascend the throne of the Jade Emperor? Logically speaking, their contributions were indeed the greatest. However, the Emperor's throne was not chosen based on the amount of contributions.
There was no free lunch in the world!
Haotian did not make any contributions in the War of Investiture of the Gods, but he sat on the position of the Supreme God. As the Jade Emperor, he was worshipped by the immortals and worshipped by many creatures. Who would be convinced? As the servant of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, his status was indeed very high. No matter which path the immortals were on, they would give face to Dao Ancestor Hongjun and would not undermine him. What's more, Haotian was protected by the Three Pure Ones. Most of the people who became gods were from the Three Pure Ones, so they naturally would not disobey their master's orders. However, Haotian, who sat on the throne of the Jade Emperor under such circumstances, could not convince the masses. In addition to many other reasons, it was not surprising that he became a puppet.
Even if he was an unambitious person, the sense of accomplishment from looking down on all living beings on the throne was unparalleled. However, no one listened to him. In the long run, some thoughts would also arise. Moreover, Haotian was a real ambitious person.
Countless years of forbearance, countless years of scheming, countless years of waiting, and finally, today.
The opportunity had come, and he, Haotian, could not hold back anymore. Regardless of success or failure, he swore to fight to the death. As he said, those who obey him will live, and those who oppose him will die. From today onwards, those who obey him will live. Those who disobey him will die. As long as he was still breathing, this vow would be carried out to the end.
Yang Jian did not speak, but closed his eyes tiredly. The immortals did not speak either. There was no other choice now. They could either submit and betray together, betray everything, including their own conscience and beliefs. Or, carry out their beliefs and be killed by the Jade Emperor, who had once been high and mighty, who had already turned into a demon. No one doubted that he could not do it. At this moment, he had already turned into a demon. The mark on his forehead was the best proof. The Eight Immortals that he had killed with his own hands were the best example.
Everyone could surrender, but Yang Jian would not! His pride meant that he was destined to be different. He did not move, nor would he speak. Now, he had no power to resist at all. Even when he was at his peak, he was definitely not a match for his good uncle, who had hidden his strength so well. He would not beg for mercy. He was too lazy to even open his mouth. If you want to kill, then kill.
"What about you? Surrender, or go against me? "
He had subdued more than 20 immortals. These were basically all originally loyal to him. The remaining stubborn ones were all killed. Haotian glanced at the silent Yang Jian. In the end, perhaps because of family ties, he did not make things difficult for him. However, this was only temporary. If Yang Jian still did not surrender after he finished dealing with the matters here, then he would not show mercy. The current Haotian was no longer the original Haotian. He had fallen, and had become a demon.
"Haotian, are you out of your mind? It's fine if you want those small fries to submit to you, but you want us to submit to you? Hmph, do you have that ability? "
"Haotian, you little brat. You want to unify the six realms and be the ruler of the six realms? What do you think of the Holy Sage?"
"We have a hundred thousand demon soldiers here, and you only have 20 or so defeated soldiers. Even if you join us, what can you do?"
"Instead of being the Jade Emperor, you became a spy for us demons. Now, you have destroyed your own foundation. What a joke. We are demons. Do you think we will fulfill our promise? "
"How can an idiot like you guess the Holy Sage's thoughts? Partners? You think too highly of yourself, don't you? You are really an idiot! "
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