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333: Chapter 332 The Four Celestial Masters, the Five Elders of the Five Directions

Countless experts observing in secret were so shocked their jaws dropped.

Establishing a force is easy; you can just pull together a group of people and call it a Gang. But condensing a Luck Golden Dragon is too difficult! That requires recognition from Heaven and Earth, and the hearts of the masses!

Meanwhile, in Lingxiao Palace of the Heavenly Court.

The Jade Emperor was listening to Lin Feng's "broadcast" with a gloomy Face when suddenly, a mournful cry came from outside the palace.

They saw the Heavenly Court's Luck Golden Dragon, which had originally been full of vigor and symbolized the Heavenly Court's ruling status, suddenly convulse, shrinking by a size, its dazzling golden light dimming significantly. Its eyes revealed an emotion called "fear," and it was trembling.

"What is going on?!" The Jade Emperor slammed the table and stood up, crushing the armrest of the dragon throne.

Venus tremblingly took out a compass to cast a divination, his Face pale as paper: "Your Majesty... ominous! A sign of great misfortune! The Luck Golden Dragon of that Tiance Divine Court has too tyrannical an attribute! It... it seems to be gnawing on our Luck! It forcefully snatched away a portion of the Luck that originally belonged to the Heavenly Court!"

The scene cuts back to the City of Sin.

The Golden Dragon condensed by Lin Feng was truly improper, just like its master.

Not only did it lack a solemn and dignified appearance, but instead, it faced the direction of the Heavenly Court and very anthropomorphically raised a middle finger (although it is difficult for a Dragon claw to perform this action, its middle claw digit was particularly prominent, conveying the meaning quite well).

Then, it opened its bloody mouth and took a deep breath toward the Void Realm.

"Burp~"

The Golden Dragon actually burped, spitting out a golden smoke ring.

The Heavenly Court's Luck had been forcibly bitten into, a piece torn off to become its nourishment!

Lin Feng watched this scene with satisfaction and shouted to the eight hundred fully armed Grand Unity Golden Immortals in the city, as well as the tens of thousands of newly recruited underlings:

"Did you see that? This is called—Heaven's Will is with me!"

"Who said the Heavenly Court is invincible? Who said the Jade Emperor cannot be defied?"

"Tiance Divine Court, established!"

"Ten thousand victories! Ten thousand victories! Ten thousand victories!"

The earth-shaking cheers, like a tsunami, lashed against every corner of the Three Realms. At this moment, a new era was forcibly kicked open by Lin Feng, and it was the kind where the door panel was kicked off its hinges.

...

Facing Lin Feng's blatant provocation, public broadcast humiliation, and the forcible robbery of Luck, if the Heavenly Court did not make a thunderous response, it would probably really have to disband and go home to grow sweet potatoes, and the Jade Emperor would have nowhere to put his Face.

Just the second day after Lin Feng announced it to the world.

The sky over the City of Sin turned black.

It wasn't because of dark clouds, nor was it a solar eclipse, but because of—people.

Too many people.

Dense masses of Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, wearing silver-white standard armor, like locusts blotting out the sky and sun, covered the entire firmament. Banners blocked the sun, war drums were beaten, and every drumbeat felt like it was pounding on people's hearts.

The killing Aura caused the air for ten thousand miles to solidify into iron, making even breathing difficult.

But this was not the main point. For someone at Lin Feng's level, no matter how many ordinary Heavenly Soldiers came, it was just serving food.

The point was the nine figures floating at the forefront of the clouds, before that million-strong army.

They did not wear that flashy armor, but instead wore seemingly ordinary Daoist robes or ancient Dharma vestments. They just stood there quietly, without speaking or moving, but the surrounding space was constantly collapsing and reorganizing, as if the rules of Heaven and Earth were submitting to them.

The four on the left had a transcendent, immortal air, with refined Faces.

One held a Male and Female Evil-Slaying Sword, eyes like lightning; one held the Taiji Ge Immortal Seal, Aura deep; one held the Five-Brightness Ghost-Descending Fan, righteous and awe-inspiring; one held the Demon-Slaying Sword, majestic and imposing.

The five on the right had an even more ancient Aura, even carrying a hint of the flavor of the beginning of Chaos. They each radiated five types of Origin divine light: cyan, yellow, red, white, and black, like five insurmountable mountains.

"Hiss—"

Princess Yao Ji, standing on the city wall, gasped, her nails digging deep into her palms, even piercing the skin and drawing blood. "Boss, the Heavenly Court is truly desperate this time; they've even dug out the old fossils they kept at the bottom of the box."

"Those are the 'Four Great Celestial Masters': Zhang Daoling, Ge Xuan, Sa Shoujian, and Xu Jingyang! Every one of them is at the level of an Ancestral Master of Taoism, with divine methods, having subdued countless demons and monsters!"

"And those five... Heavens, those are 'The Five Elders of the Five Directions'! The Eastern Chong'en Holy Emperor, Southern Antarctic Guanyin (not the one from Lingshan), Northern Arctic Xuanling, Western Taiji Heavenly Emperor, and Central Huangji Huangjiao Great Immortal! They are existences with even more seniority than the Jade Emperor, usually playing chess and drinking tea outside the Thirty-Three Heavens, never asking about worldly affairs. I didn't expect them all to be invited out!"

Nezha also put away his usual playful smile, his small Face tight, gripping the Fire-Tipped Spear in his hand, his palms slightly sweating:

"Good grief, they've dragged out the top combat power from the Heavenly Court's nursing home. These nine old fellows each have the strength of a Peak Immortal King, or even a half-step Immortal Emperor! They are really trying to finish us off!"

Lin Feng stood on the city tower, hands in his pockets, looking at this luxurious "funeral delegation." Not only was he not afraid, but he whistled, a flash of excitement in his eyes.

"Yo, the lineup is quite neat."

Lin Feng's voice, amplified by the Formation, clearly spread throughout the venue, even reaching the ears of the nine experts in the clouds. "Is the Jade Emperor so short on people? Why did he have to drag out a few old folks who are about to be buried? Aren't you afraid of throwing out your backs? This is really not respecting the old and cherishing the young."

"Presumptuous!"

Zhang Daoling, the leader of the Four Great Celestial Masters, shouted angrily. Before the sound faded, the Male and Female Evil-Slaying Sword in his hand emitted a clear Dragon roar, and a brilliant Sword Qi, a thousand feet long and capable of splitting mountains, pointed directly at Lin Feng.

"Prodigy Lin Feng! You kill the innocent, snatch Heavenly Court treasures, presumptuously establish a fake court, and disrupt the order of our Three Realms! Today, we act under the Great Heavenly Venerable's decree to specifically come and subdue demons! To return a clear and bright universe to the Three Realms!"

"Subdue demons?"

Lin Feng sneered, not even bothering to dodge. He just waved his hand casually, like shooing away flies.

"Ten Thousand Dao Laws—Collapse!"

That terrifying Sword Qi, three meters away from him, hit an invisible wall and directly shattered into dots of light, dissipating without a trace.

"Subdue your grandpa! You bunch of stubborn old fools, clinging to that set of rotten rules, watching the common people suffer without doing anything, and yet me overthrowing and rebuilding makes me a Prodigy? Your double standards are quite adept!"

Lin Feng took a step forward, and the eight hundred Grand Unity Golden Immortals behind him stepped forward in unison, their Aura connecting into one, actually forcefully resisting the terrifying pressure radiated by the nine great powerhouses.

"This... how is this possible?!"

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