Chapter 447: Suppress the Farce
"kill!"

"Take Him down!"

...............

As the noise grew louder, Fu Tu's brows furrowed more and more.

Twisted blue veins gradually appeared on the smooth and white forehead.

He subconsciously used force with his hands, immediately leaving dents on the armrests on both sides.

Anger welled up in his heart, and without even opening his eyes, he shouted impatiently:
"what happened?"

"What do you do for food?"

In an instant, the sound spread out of the palace, causing Marshal Zhentian, who was on duty as usual, to shudder instantly.

Without thinking, he flew into the palace as fast as he could and arrived at the center of the palace.

He immediately knelt on one knee, clasped his hands together, and explained very quickly:

"Your Majesty."

"The noise from outside is caused by the demon monkeys from the lower world not following the rules."

"The heavenly soldiers and generals are suppressing the rebellion. I believe it will be over soon. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Fu Tu still didn't open his eyes, but his right hand kept rubbing his forehead.

He didn't speak for a long time, which made Tian Shuai, who was kneeling on one knee below, feel more and more uneasy.

And he didn't dare to leave, so he could only kneel here obediently, hoping that the heavenly soldiers and generals outside could suppress the evil monkey as soon as possible.

boom!
The Wuliang Heavenly Palace was shaken instantly, and the marshal in charge of guarding it subconsciously looked towards the palace gate.

A crystal clear palace wreckage just slid down from above the palace's main entrance.

The marshal's mouth twitched, and his head buzzed:
"It's over, it's over."

"What should I do now?"

"Can't you guys fight back a little?"

"Oh my god, why am I so unlucky?"

Such a huge commotion finally made Fu Tu open his eyes, revealing some murderous intent.

Even though it was just a tiny bit, it still filled the vast thirty-three heavens with a murderous aura.

Tian Shuai, who was closest to him, suddenly felt his scalp tingling and his whole body running cold.

A deep sense of fear and anxiety emerged from my heart, causing my body to tremble.

As the murderous intent continued to spread, the heavens suddenly became quiet and silent.

The horror of life and death being out of one's control made all living beings feel frightened and anxious.

Even my breathing became lighter, and I felt a little bit like I couldn't catch my breath.

Even the laws have problems and cannot withstand its tremendous power.

It was at this moment that Fu Tu finally saw the main culprit's appearance clearly.

He wears a phoenix-wing purple gold crown on his head, his face is covered with golden hair, he has a thunder god's mouth, a thin face, and a pointed mouth and sunken cheeks.

He was wearing a golden chain mail armor, lotus silk shoes, and holding the Dinghai Shenzhen.

With every breath he took, he exuded the power of Taiyi Golden Immortal and a sense of unruliness.

With the addition of some favor from the era above him, Fu Tu finally understood the identity of this person.

He couldn't help but reveal a look of sudden enlightenment, and whispered in surprise:
"Is it Him?"

"Time flies so fast?"

Fu Tu's soul merged with the Tao, and invisible time immediately flowed backwards.

All the scenes from the past came into view, nothing could be hidden.

From birth to seeking the truth, and then returning to one's own place of practice, one is free and at ease.

But as time went by, another alien world invaded, and the other side was "invited" to enter the heaven and fight against the alien world.

He was very obedient at the beginning, but as he was assigned more and more times.

Sun Wukong gradually became impatient and finally started a riot today.

Logically speaking, a mere Taiyi would not have the courage to resist.

But the other party did it.

Or maybe that's just their nature, and they are fearless creatures at heart.

Or maybe there is someone supporting him behind the scenes and he feels that this trip will definitely not fail.

He still needs to see which one it is!

Fu Tu’s vast and boundless divine consciousness, coupled with supreme authority.

He instantly broke through the fog above the other party's head and finally found some clues.

Behind this Son of the Era stands the Saint Zhunti, and there is more than one.

It seems that other saints are also involved, just to a greater or lesser extent.

Fu Tu retracted all his strength, and a thoughtful gleam appeared in his eyes:

"What do you mean by six saints?"

"Do you want to unite and resist?"

While he was thinking, Kunpeng took action and directly suppressed Sun Wukong.

Many other powerful men, as if trying to make up for their loss, took action to suppress the situation.

No matter how the other party resists, facing such a huge gap, they are still powerless to turn the situation around.

They could only be suppressed obediently, losing all the power to resist. Then they were arrested by the heavenly soldiers and generals, and then sent to the gate of the Wuliang Heavenly Palace.

"open!"

"Let me go, Old Sun!"

Even after being caught, Sun Wukong still refused to give in and struggled frantically.

But the power is sealed, and no matter what you do, it will be in vain.

He was gradually pushed into the palace, and the heavenly generals on both sides forced him to kneel on the ground.

"Are you the Emperor of Heaven?"

Sun Wukong raised his head, stared at the person above him, and his pupils shrank instantly.

Those cold, ruthless and indifferent eyes, like the sky, exude endless majesty.

It was as if the spiritual light on the surface of the body was torn apart and pointed directly to the sea of ​​the soul, causing Sun Wukong's heart to tremble.

He subconsciously lowered his voice, no longer as tough as before, and his attitude became gentler.

"Why are you fighting?"

Fu Tu didn't take the monkey below seriously at all and just asked casually.

The thoughts deep in the soul are constantly deducing the future, wanting to know what the saint will do.

"Since you are here, please judge for yourself."

"They said there was an enemy invasion, but I, Old Sun, was not afraid and went straight to the battlefield."

"But now that it's already happened, why are these people still meddling in so many things? They want to take care of this and that."

"I, Old Sun, couldn't stand it anymore, so some conflicts and contradictions occurred."

The general standing on the left immediately blew his beard and glared, and shouted at a very fast speed:

"lie!"

"Isn't that what you just said?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to break into the Wuliang Heavenly Palace and sit on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor?"

"That's right!"

"I heard that, too. This demon monkey said he wanted to change the rules, which is why we suppressed him."

The general standing on the right then spoke, and immediately gave the reason just now.

"All right!"

Fu Tu raised his eyebrows slightly, causing the palace to become quiet instantly, and then he said softly:

"The merits you have gained on the battlefield are not something you can rely on for your rude remarks."

"You can escape the death penalty, but you can't escape the punishment of life. Since you destroyed five heavenly palaces, I will suppress you for 500 years."

The law is in your mouth and your words are followed.

Sun Wukong immediately disappeared from the Heavenly Palace and fell from heaven the next moment.

In an instant, a hole was blasted in the clouds, and it turned into a bright golden light that fell to the earth.

The moment it touched the earth, the three thousand laws turned into an indestructible cage.

Sun Wukong was immediately surrounded, and even though the other party had endless means, he could not escape.

It couldn't even cause the slightest ripple, and in the end one could only accept one's fate.

As this farce ended, Fu Tu's gaze gradually fell on Tian Shuai below.

Logically speaking, if something like this happened, he should have eliminated it.

But the good fortune that has gathered on the other party proves that he has been favored by the era.

Although there are fewer of them than Sun Wukong, it also proves that the other party is a chess piece of heaven.

The purpose is also very clear, which is to allow the West to recover completely.

As the Emperor of Heaven, he should not stop it, and he can also share the benefits.

But mistakes must be punished, otherwise people will just cheat and act slack.

Who would still care about him?

"Your name is Juanlian?"

"That's right, please forgive me, Emperor of Heaven!"

The curtain hit the ground with its head, making a crisp sound that sounded very sincere.

"honestly."

"This matter has nothing to do with you. It's just your bad luck. But since you have to deal with it."

"And if something goes wrong, you will still be punished, considering your past loyalty."

"Go to the Quicksand River in the netherworld. After 500 years, someone will set you free."

"Thank you, Emperor, for sparing my life!"

Juanlian subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, kowtowed repeatedly in gratitude, and was then taken away.

Other heavenly soldiers and generals who made mistakes did not escape the fate of being punished.

They were either whipped or struck by thunder, or even worse, their celestial bodies were stripped away and thrown into the mortal world.

Because of this incident, many immortals and gods were affected and lost their positions as immortal officials and heavenly generals.

It also made countless heavenly soldiers silent in fear, and they were no longer as lax as before.

When the palace became quiet again, Fu Tu narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a cold light.

(End of this chapter)