My son Yang Jian has the qualities of an emperor

Chapter 204 You are the ones who beat my son?

Tianshu Xingjun's face looked as if his blood had been drained, and he was extremely pale. His eyes were fixed on the Tianshu Xing in Yang Zhao's giant palm, as if he had seen an incredible hallucination.

The Beidou Demon Subduing Formation, which he had studied for countless years before he succeeded, collapsed inexplicably. For him, this was like a bolt from the blue.

Tianji, Yaoguang and other Xingjun's faces were also full of shock and confusion, and everyone's faces were full of surprise and confusion.

Everyone looked at each other and saw the same question in each other's eyes: What on earth is going on?

Yang Zhao took advantage of the situation and shouted coldly: "You have already lost. Now tell me where my mother is. If you don't tell me, I will crush this star!"

He stood among the ruins like a giant towering over the sky, grabbing the stars with a giant hand that covered the sky and the sun. His eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he looked astonishingly powerful.

Tianshu Xingjun's expression changed slightly, and he tried to calm down. He knew that Yang Zhao at this moment was definitely not threatening, but was really capable of crushing the Tianshu Star in his hand with just the force of his fingers.

That Tianshu Star is not only the core of the Beidou Demon Subduing Formation, but also the symbol of his Tianshu Star Lord. If it is crushed by someone, he is afraid that he will be laughed out of his teeth.

At that moment, he quickly replied in a deep voice: "Your mother has violated the laws of heaven and is being tried at the Immortal Platform. Even if you rush over now, it will not help."

Hearing this, Yang Zhao's eyes burned with anger and he roared: "My mother, what mistake did she make? What is really wrong is your Tianzhi!

Don’t you gods feel that the rules of heaven are a little too harsh in forcing you to renounce your love? "

Tianshu Xingjun said with an indifferent expression: "Tianzhi is the supreme law of heaven, how can it be changed because of personal emotions?

Yang Zhao, if you dare to act rashly again, it will only make your mother more guilty! "

"fart!"

Yang Zhao's anger became even more intense, and his body continued to expand, as if he was about to burst the entire heaven. His giant palm grasped Tianshu Star tightly, and the anger in his eyes seemed to melt it. His other giant hand suddenly fell down and grabbed Marshal Tianwu who was hiding far away.

"Take me to Sendai!"

Marshal Tianwu was as fragile as a bird in front of the angry Yang Zhao. His body kept trembling in Yang Zhao's giant palm, unable to resist the pressure.

Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his voice was weak: "I will lead the way."

When the seven star kings saw this, their expressions became extremely ugly.

Tianshu Xingjun's eyes widened and his voice was cold: "Yang Zhao, if you keep doing this, you will only make your mother suffer more crimes!"

"Hmph, there's no point in trying to inflict a crime! Today I want to see if you Xingjuns responsible for stopping me can't stop me, are you breaking the rules of heaven?!"

Yang Zhao's voice was full of disdain as he strode towards the banishment platform.

Yang Jian stood on his shoulder, his face full of pride and excitement, "Brother, hurry up, let's go and save my mother together!"

When Big Dipper Lord saw this, his expression became even uglier. They knew that if Yang Zhao was allowed to act so recklessly, the majesty of Heaven would be gone.

The most important thing is that if they can't stop the Yang brothers, they really let them get to the banishment platform, thus delaying the emperor's plan. With the emperor's character, he will definitely punish some of them in the future.

Big Dipper exchanged a look, knowing in their hearts that at this critical moment, they must do their best to stop it.

"Yang Zhao, if you don't stop, today will be your death anniversary!"

Tianshu Xingjun shouted in a deep voice.

After saying that, he took the lead in waving his hand, and the endless starlight condensed into a giant sword and slashed at Yang Zhao.

Not to be outdone, the other star kings each summoned the power of the stars and gathered them into giant swords of starlight. Like a punishment from heaven, they struck at Yang Zhao who was standing tall on the sky and the earth.

However, how could the angry Yang Zhao take this into consideration.

His body continued to expand, as if he had transformed into a real god of war, carrying the power of shattering the void with every wave of his hand.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Yang Zhao slapped his giant palm, and those starlight giant swords, like fragile glass, instantly shattered in front of his power and turned into dots of starlight all over the sky.

Beidou Qixingjun saw that he had such power with just one punch, and his expression suddenly became even more ugly.

They raised their hands one after another, the stars gathered together, and the star kings joined forces to form a huge starlight sword. The sword flashed with bright light and slashed towards Yang Zhao with destructive power.

When Yang Zhao saw this, he roared angrily, and his hands suddenly merged in front of him, just enough to hold the starlight giant sword in his palm.

"kill!"

The seven star kings shouted in unison, and the giant sword tried its best to pierce forward, stabbing Yang Zhao's chest bit by bit.

"Brother, let me help you!"

Upon seeing this, Yang Jian quickly exclaimed, jumped down from Yang Zhao's shoulders, and appeared with three heads and six arms. The six hands were clenched into fists, and the shadows of the fists hit the starlight giant swords like mountains.

Every punch struck was accompanied by a deafening loud noise. The starlight giant sword quickly shattered under the power of his punch, turning into countless starlight fragments and scattered across the sky.

The faces of the Star Lords were even more ugly. Their attacks did not even hurt Yang Zhao's hair, which made them feel unprecedented frustration. However, they still refused to give up and continued to gather the power of the stars to try to stop Yang Zhao.

However, Yang Zhao no longer gave them any chance. In a flash, he had already broken through the obstruction of the Star Lords and headed straight for the banishment platform like a shooting star.

His speed was so fast that only a trail of afterimages remained in the heaven.

Marshal Tianwu was caught in his hand, and his heart was filled with fear. He also knew that the only choice at this moment was to obey Yang Zhao's will and honestly point out the way.

Yang Zhao was like an angry god of war, with steady and swift steps. Every step he took seemed to shatter the void, causing countless fairies and strong men to panic and flee.

Countless fairy islands and mountains collapsed in the battle between him and the Big Dipper, and countless palaces collapsed as easily as paper, with smoke and dust rolling and chaos.

The Big Dipper's face was extremely ugly. They all tried their best to use various star magics, and the stars were shining brightly, trying to stop the brothers Yang Zhao and Yang Jian from moving forward.

But no matter how they joined forces, it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and it was useless.

At this critical moment, a figure in white came like a god descending from the sky. Her arrival seemed to make the whole heaven quiet.

Her dress fluttered in the wind, like clouds in the sky, pure and elegant, and peerless.

Yang Zhao's footsteps stopped at this moment, and his eyes showed an unbelievable look. The figure in white was Princess Yao Ji, the mother he had been thinking about!

"Mother!"

Yang Zhao's voice was full of excitement and surprise, "Why are you here?"

Yunhua raised her hand gently, revealing deep love and worry in her eyes, "Zhao'er, stop, mother is fine."

"What's going on?" Yang Zhao's anger gradually subsided under his mother's gaze, and his body began to return to normal.

He lowered his head, his clenched fists gradually loosened, and the Tianwu Marshal fell from his palm and climbed up in a mess.

Yunhua walked lightly to Yang Zhao and gently stroked his cheek, as if comforting a wounded child, "Zhao'er, mother has a way to deal with this matter personally, you can't do anything rash."

The Big Dipper Seven Star Gods were stunned, looking at the figure of Princess Yunhua, their eyes were full of disbelief.

Wasn't Princess Yaoji locked in the Exiled Immortal Platform, waiting for trial?

How could she appear here?

At this time, Yunhua's eyes swept over the figures of the Big Dipper Seven Star Gods, and there was a hint of coldness and hidden anger in his voice, "Just now, you guys beat my son?"

The Big Dipper Seven Star Gods looked at each other, obviously they were the ones who were beaten, but in Yunhua's mouth, they became bullying Yang Zhao.

However, they were too embarrassed to argue about such a shameful thing.

Tianshu Xingjun's face was ashen. He suppressed the shock in his heart and shouted coldly: "Princess Yaoji, you violated the heavenly law and your crime is unforgivable. No matter how you escaped, I advise you to surrender quickly!"

A trace of disdain flashed in Yunhua's eyes, "What else? What are you waiting for?"

As she spoke, a sword suddenly appeared in her hand, and the sword body emitted a deep red light. It was the legendary Avici Sword.

She waved it lightly, and the sword light was like water, and the grass sword technique was performed.

The Avici Sword in Yunhua's hand trembled slightly, and where the tip of the sword pointed, an inconspicuous grass suddenly grew out, spreading out in an instant, and turned into a grass shadow all over the sky. Each grass was like the sharpest sword blade, with an irresistible edge, shuttling through the air and slashing towards the Big Dipper.

The sound of "chi chi chi!" was endless, and countless starlight was cut off under the grass blade, and even Tianshu Xingjun could not dodge, and all of them were cut into two pieces.

His upper body and lower body separated, the starlight dissipated, and turned into tiny specks of stardust.

Tianshu Xingjun was horrified, his eyes full of disbelief. He was a well-known master in the Heavenly Court, a master of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, but he was cut in half by Princess Yaoji's sword!

Yunhua's eyes showed no mercy, only cold killing intent.

She spoke lightly, her voice as cold as ice, "This is a lesson for you. If you do it again, I will kill your soul as well."

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