"Brat who disobeys your parents! A shameless and disrespectful ***, how dare you face the king?!"
King Zhou's anger flared, and the two older sons were also livid, but only Jiang Huang remained calm. She didn't seem to care about her husband's or son's anger.
"Since we are married, let's not make it too ugly." Jiang Hou drew out a long sword.
"Did the Jie School save you? Hidden on the Penglai Island, waiting to seize my kingdom? You really are a good disciple of Wen Tai Sheng!" King Zhou laughed loudly and then struck ferociously in the next instant.
Jiang Hou raised her sword to defend.
King Zhou's human aura is like a nuclear bomb against immortals, but it has little effect against Jiang Hou.
Jiang Hou was resurrected to life. Her former fortune, root, and fate were all recalculated. The aura of the queen of the human race disappeared, meaning that a new person with Jiang Hou's memory was born. However, one thing didn't disappear - her identity. She was still King Zhou's consort after death and could be buried together with him. This was recognized by the ancestors of Chengtang.
Human aura cannot help a human king deal with his wife.
If a husband and wife quarrel, and the human king, with the aura of humanity, takes a grudge in hand, wouldn't he just slap his wife into dust? This is not the aura of humanity; this is the aura of evil.
When facing Jiang Hou, King Zhou's aura of humanity completely subsided. You can fight, and then notify me.
The husband and wife fought fiercely.
King Zhou won due to his great strength, fierce tactics, and each strike was a killing technique.
Before she met Danyi, Tafi would learn how to ride horses and shoot arrows. Jiang Hou, as the daughter of Jiang Huancheng, the Eastern Prince, was not a weak woman without any strength. There were few weak women these days.
After joining the Golden Spiritess's door, with a master to guide her and Daoist arts to assist her, her strength was a hundred times greater than before. However, after ten moves, she was still at a disadvantage. King Zhou's martial arts were not ordinary, and his strength was even more formidable. Seeing their mother unable to hold her ground, the two elder sons also joined the battle, creating a spectacle of their father dying while their sons laughed.
"Zeze, they are really fighting hard."
"This Jiang Hou's techniques are exquisite, but alas, the killing aura is too weak, wasting so many opportunities."
Deng Chanyu and Daji found a desk far away, and the two of them poured their own drinks, enjoying the spectacle beautifully.
The family fought extremely savagely. Yin Jiaogui and Yin Hong's Fangtian Painting Plume every move targeted King Zhou's vital spots, as if they were going to kill their father on the spot.
The crowd of immortals were far away, all with expressions of lingering fear. If it weren't for their respect for Duobao's face, those disciples of the Jie School would have run away.
Chang'e hid behind a curtain, trembling with fear. To her side was the Dragon King of the East, O Guang. The two looked at each other and shook their heads in sighs. This time flattering Duobao was like patting a horse's leg instead of its back; not only did they gain no benefits, but they also got themselves into a mess!
O Guang thought, "When I return, I should prepare how many precious materials to repair and establish relations with the Caijiao, Western Church, Deng Chanyu, and the Underworld. This will definitely be another big expense."
Chang'e was also calculating, that she had left the moon palace without a reason, and she would have to bear the punishment herself.
The battle between King Zhou's family of four stretched on for some time. When Hou Tian, riding in his chariot, and Taibai Jin, waving his imperial decree, arrived, the battle was still ongoing.
"Minister, read the imperial edict."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Taibai Jin read the imperial edict, raising and lowering his voice, reciting it all. With each word he spoke, the divine scriptures on the decree flew up into the sky. When he finished reading, there was nothing left in his hand.
This edict is a report to the Way, stating that on a certain day in a certain month of a certain year, I will do something and seeking approval from the organization. It is read to all the beings of the Primordial Chaos, just as an afterthought.
Hou Tian looked down at the defeated King Zhou, who had been beaten up so badly by his wife and son, and loudly said, "King Zhou, have you heard clearly?"
"HAHAHAHAHA----!"
King Zhou laughed.
He thought that the sky was the greatest, and he was number two. Who are you? I don't even recognize you!
Fei Huan was extremely loyal, drew his bow, and shot an arrow at Hou Tian.
His archery skills could be said to be the best in the Great Shang, but the distance from the ground to the sky...
It's not just thousands of miles, the arrow seems to fly high in the sky, but it loses its momentum in less than a thousand miles.
"Hmph, what a fool!"
"Hmph, what a fool!" The radiance of Hou Tian's eight-pavilion carriage shone out, and one of the dragons among the eight suddenly looked at Fei Yan, followed by a huge fireball falling from the sky. In an instant, Fei Yan was turned into charcoal.
Seeing his father die right in front of him, Mi Lai roared in anger and threw the big ax in his hand with great force.
Human strength has its limits. With a thought from Hou Tian, this mighty general was struck straight in the head by a bolt of lightning. His eyes turned into two blood holes, and his body was nearly carbonized. Yet, he still stood on his feet with the last remnants of his willpower. Hou Tian was extremely angry and sent down three consecutive thunderbolts, completely obliterating Mo Lai into ashes before finally giving up.
King Zhou had no reaction, and in an instant, the two sons he valued, Fei Yan and Mo Lai, died together. He was brave, but not foolish. He could see the huge gap between them and couldn't even resist.
"Hmph! King Zhou still needs to be careful with his words."
Hou Tian's supreme authority over the three realms suppressed King Zhou's human aura. No matter how strong the human race is, they must accept the jurisdiction of the heavenly court, as decreed by the Ancestor of Dao.
Killing Fei Yan and Mo Lai is acceptable, with the reasons already in place: disrespecting the Emperor of Heaven. Against King Zhou, he cannot deal fatal blows. With a wave of his robes, Hou Tian's fingers, like towering pillars, covered King Zhou, roughly returning him to Luoyang.
Fei Zong, You Hun, and all the gold-armored guards were all sent back.
Duobao restored his demeanor as the elder brother of the Jie School and courteously invited Hou Tian to a banquet.
"Please."
"Please."
The banquet was set up again, and Chang'e was called out. The music played, and the dance followed!
Chang'e dared not look at Hou Tian, dancing timidly.
Duobao never mentioned the matter of talking about Dao throughout the event, and Hou Tian did not ask.
Although the two great immortals were of different generations, their realms were quite similar. Duobao and Hou Tian had a delightful conversation, at least it seemed harmonious.
The heavenly generals thought that since it was a free meal, there was no harm in accepting the task. After all, it wasn't dangerous, and they could even have a banquet. What a great thing! Let's eat!
Duobao and Hou Tian sat in the main seats, the disciples of the Saintly Sect lined up on both sides, and the less reputable sects were at the back.
While watching the songs and dances, everyone ate and drank freely.
In these days, there is no custom of toasting the leader. Deng Chanyu and Daji just lowered their heads and ate heartily, leaving everything else to take care of themselves.
The Golden Spiritess scolded Jiang Hou on the side, thinking she was too eager to intervene. Jiang Hou was quite calm, saying that she was also a part of the Jie School.
"I have some understanding of Yin Shou. My sect accepted me and Yin Jiaogui, Yin Hong, and afraid that he might hold a grudge against us, believing that our sect is causing him trouble."
Jiang Hou believed that her appearance disrupted Wu Zong's arrangement in the Great Shang. On the other hand, Golden Spiritess didn't care. She just wanted to kill Bian Zisha, whether the Shang dynasty would survive or not, it was none of her business.
