The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

"Third madame, you're the god of the Heavenly Court, yet you ignore the rules of the heavens, secretly dating a mortal, and aren't going to surrender without a fight?"

A muffled sound came from the dark clouds in the sky. Almost everyone in the West Lake could hear it.

Everyone had an expression of watching a good show, and they were all in high spirits.

Deities of this world appeared far too often, and so the commoners were no strangers to Deities. They weren't as awed by Deities as the mortals of the other worlds.

The person who had shouted was the Heavenly King of Pagodas, Li Jing. Yang Jian was not suited to speak about this sort of thing, so he could only do it on his behalf.

Li Dao and Yang Chan looked at each other. Both of them had the same thoughts. Holding hands, their ten fingers tightly clenched, they flew into the sky.

This left a stupefied old boatman holding a bamboo pole in his hand.

After a moment, he reacted, his wrinkled old face flushed red, and he excitedly said, "So those two are deities, now, everyone is looking at me, everyone is looking at me, this old man is crossing immortals. In the future, the price of transporters will be 10 silver taels! "

As for Li Dao and Yang Chan, they both flew up to the sky and faced the hundred thousand heavenly soldiers.

A hundred thousand heavenly soldiers sounded as if they were trying to scare people off, but in reality, they were just a bunch of no-name soldiers. A powerful Demon King came, he could swallow it into his stomach with just his mouth. He did not have too much battle strength, he was just someone from the Heavenly Court.

Dressed in bright silver armor and wearing a black cloak, Yang Jian stood at the very front of the group with his three pointed and two bladed knife, not saying a word.

Beside Yang Jian were Heavenly King Pagoda, Li Jing, Third Prince Nezha, and the Howling Celestial Dog.

At this moment, Yang Chan did not reveal any signs of fear, she was incomparably relaxed. Her voice was as clear and melodious as an oriole, as she asked the crowd in the Heavenly Court, "What crime did Yang Chan commit, to have the Heavenly Justice God and King Li muster up so many people to capture her?"

"Insolent Yang Chan, disobeying the laws of the heavens, secretly having an affair with a mortal, Liu Yanchang. Still not admitting defeat?"

Yang Jian's face was cold and indifferent, a faint hint of worry could be seen in the depths of his eyes as he shouted towards Yang Chan.

Yang Chan looked at Yang Jian in puzzlement, not understanding what's going on with Second Brother. Clenching Li Dao's hand tightly, she said, "God of Justice, I think you've made a mistake. Yang Chan did not have a relationship with a mortal.

Hearing Yang Chan's words, Yang Jian looked towards Li Dao.

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed and his stern expression relaxed. A hint of a smile appeared in his eyes. As expected, this person was not a mortal.

Li Jing, Nezha, Howling Celestial Dog and the others all looked at each other in dismay. They could not help but relax a bit.

Li Dao touched his nose and looked towards Yang Jian, who was as handsome as him, and asked, "About that, did you recognize the wrong person? I'm not Liu Yanchang!"

Li Dao really did not know how to address Yang Jian. Just call him by his full name. It was impolite, after all, he had picked up someone's only sister. It wasn't appropriate to call her uncle because Yang Chan's elder brother was Yang Jiao, even though she was already dead.

It was even more inappropriate to call him second uncle. Furthermore, Li Dao would not be able to make an impression on him.

"Who are you?"

Although he felt a lot more at ease, Yang Jian definitely did not like the person who dared to seduce his sister.

Most older brothers didn't like their brother-in-law. This was a normal occurrence.

"I am Li Dao. Brother Yang, you can just call me Brother Li." Li Dao still showed the proper courtesy towards Yang Jian.

With a frown, Yang Jian looked at Li Dao and Yang Chan's interlocked fingers. Feeling slightly displeased, he shouted, "I see that you are also an immortal. Why don't you kneel when you see this Deity?"

Li Dao was a little surprised. Why did this Yang Jian seem to have eaten gunpowder, to have such great hostility towards him upon seeing him. He looked at Yang Chan beside him, and seemed to understand something.

Therefore, Li Dao replied flatly, "I am a Rogue Immortal, not controlled by the Heavenly Court. Why should I kneel to you?"

"How dare you!"

Seeing Li Dao's attitude, Yang Jian was undoubtedly even more displeased. He held up his three pointed and two blade blades and hacked towards Li Dao.

Li Dao subconsciously wanted to pull out his sword and charge forward, but when he thought about how Yang Jian's triple-edged and double-edged blade was an extraordinary magical equipment, destroying it would undoubtedly deepen the conflict between him and Yang Jian, he released Yang Chan's hand, clenched his fist, and punched out.

An ear-piercing sound of metal clashing rang out as the fist collided with the triple-edged, two-edged saber, bringing about a fierce wind.

The ear drums of the heavenly soldiers with insufficient cultivation were shattered, and their bodies were thrown into disarray by the aftermath of the battle.

"How is this possible?"

"When did such a figure appear in the Three Realms?"

"He actually used his fist to clash with Second Brother Yang, this is unbelievable!"

Seeing Yang Jian and Li Dao standing opposite of each other, the Sky King of Pagoda and Third Prince Nezha were overwhelmed with shock.

Yang Jian and Li Dao were both true Immortals. They relied on their own strength to walk up step by step, and not those trash that relied on the Divine Seal Decree's divine strength or virtue to become immortals.

With the Jade Emperor Mother and Old Lord Taishang not intervening, Yang Jian was pretty much the strongest person in the Heavenly Court, and this Li Dao fella had never heard of it before, how could he have such valiant fighting strength.

At this moment, both Li Dao and Yang Jian's expressions were not relaxed. Their cultivation bases were similar. Although Yang Jian was infuriated, he had only used seventy percent of his strength. Li Dao, on the other hand, only used five points of strength.

Li Dao and Yang Jian's physical strength were both very strong. Li Dao cultivated the Blood Buddha Body, Yang Jian cultivated the supreme protective martial art, the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Technique.

Yang Jian could not believe that he was blocked by a nobody. It was obvious that the other party did not use his full strength, and did not even bring out a weapon.

Li Dao was also surprised at Yang Jian's battle prowess. If Yang Jian was so strong, then what cultivation level would the Jade Emperor, Old Lord Taishang, the Primordial Celestial Lord, Tathagata Buddha, Mother Nuwa and other elders have?

"Li Lang, are you alright?"

Li Dao and Yang Jian were still staring at each other from a distance. Yang Chan rushed up and pulled Li Dao's hand to have a close look. Her tone was anxious, and she did not care about the blackened Yang Jian.

Li Dao smiled and replied, "It's alright, your second brother is very strong!"

Yang Chan raised her head and looked at Yang Jian, asking in dissatisfaction, "Second brother, what are you doing? What has Li Lang done to offend you? You dare to say anything against him, yet you dare to attack him?! "

Yang Jian had a cold face and three inch vertical scar on his forehead. He truly could not believe that the person in front of him was his own little sister that had watched him grow up, and even suspected that Yang Chan had been swapped out.