At this moment, the Heavenly Court was solemn and awe-inspiring.
A scout ran in panic, hurrying all the way toward the Lingxiao Treasure Hall. Before even entering the hall, he shouted loudly:
"Report—!"
Inside the hall, the gods were each busy with their own affairs. Hearing this urgent cry, they all stopped what they were doing and turned their gazes toward the hall entrance.
The scout stumbled into the hall, dropped to his knees with a thud, and said breathlessly:
"Your Majesty, this humble one brings urgent news! Hu Yulun, together with cultivators such as Isabella, Merlin, and Aiden, has encountered the Ultramen—First Generation, Seven, Jack, Ace, Taro, and Leo!"
The Jade Emperor sat upon his throne, stroking his beard. Upon hearing this, his brows furrowed slightly, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.
At that moment, the scout continued:
"They have already engaged in a fierce encounter battle!"
Hearing this, the Jade Emperor was instantly enraged.
He slammed to his feet, his wide sleeves sweeping through the air, anger written clearly across his face.
"These Ultras harbor ill intent! They invaded our Eastern realm first—before we even held them accountable, they dare strike again, attacking our Eastern cultivators?!"
His voice boomed like a great bell, echoing throughout the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.
The Jade Emperor's eyes burned with fury, his teeth clenched tight as the flames of anger surged within him.
"These倭者—barbarians with no sense of propriety! The Heavenly Court has always governed the world with benevolence and righteousness, treating all visitors from the four directions with courtesy. Yet this Ultra clan is so arrogant and unreasonable—do they truly think the Heavenly Court is easy to bully?!"
As he spoke, he paced back and forth within the hall, his dragon robe fluttering with each step.
The gods exchanged glances, none daring to speak.
The Jade Emperor stopped, clasped his hands behind his back, and swept his gaze across the assembly.
"Those from the four barbarians who come through repeated translation, admiring the benevolence, righteousness, loyalty, and faith of Zhonghua—though born in foreign lands, if their hearts align with Hua, I do not call them barbarians. But those born of Zhonghua who resist royal transformation, abandoning benevolence and righteousness, though born in Hua, if their hearts turn to the barbarians, I do not call them Hua!"
His voice was filled with majesty and righteous force.
At this moment, Taibai Jinxing cautiously stepped forward, cupped his hands, and said:
"Your Majesty, please calm your anger. This matter requires careful deliberation."
The Jade Emperor shot him a glare.
"Careful deliberation? The Ultra clan is this rampant—if we do not punish them, where will the dignity of the Heavenly Court stand?!"
Erlang Shen Yang Jian stepped forward, clasped his fists, and said:
"Your Majesty, this general is willing to lead the Heavenly soldiers and generals to support Hu Yulun and the others, and teach the Ultra clan a lesson!"
Nezha shouted right after:
"Your Majesty, I am willing to go as well!"
Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li Jing also spoke:
"Your Majesty, allow my son and me to go forth together. We will surely return victorious!"
The Jade Emperor sat back upon his throne, brows tightly knit, falling into deep thought. His gaze was profound and heavy, as though weighing the gains and losses of the impending great war.
After a long while, he finally spoke slowly:
"Good! Erlang Shen Yang Jian, Nezha, Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li Jing—by My decree, you shall join forces with the Four Heavenly Kings, the Twenty-Eight Constellations, the Nine Luminaries, the Twelve Earthly Branches, the Five Directional Jiedi, the Four Duty Merit Officers, the Eastern and Western Star Lords, the Southern and Northern Deities, the Five Sacred Mountains and Four Great Rivers, and the celestial star officials of all realms. Altogether, one hundred thousand Heavenly soldiers and generals shall descend to the mortal world!"
The Jade Emperor's voice was majestic and solemn, reverberating through the Lingxiao Treasure Hall. Each word carried the weight of mountains.
Yang Jian, Nezha, and Li Jing immediately dropped to one knee and shouted in unison:
"This general accepts the order!"
Their voices were firm and resolute, filled with determination and courage.
The Jade Emperor stood up, hands clasped behind his back, and slowly walked down from the throne. His steps were steady and powerful, each one radiating boundless authority.
Stopping before the three, he swept his gaze across their faces.
"Erlang Zhenjun, you are both wise and brave. This expedition—repel the Ultra clan with the greatest speed possible. Do not underestimate the enemy."
Yang Jian raised his head, his gaze unwavering.
"Rest assured, Your Majesty. Yang Jian will not fail this mission!"
The Jade Emperor nodded slightly and turned to Nezha.
"Nezha, you are young and valiant, but remember—do not act recklessly. Follow Heavenly King Li Jing's command."
Nezha cupped his hands.
"Your Majesty, Nezha understands. I will coordinate with my father and General Yang Jian and bravely slay the enemy!"
His face was filled with confidence and fighting spirit.
Finally, the Jade Emperor looked at Li Jing and said solemnly:
"Heavenly King Li Jing, you are experienced and skilled in commanding troops. These one hundred thousand Heavenly soldiers and generals are entrusted to you alone. Act with caution—ensure absolute success."
Li Jing bowed deeply.
"Your Majesty, Li Jing will give his all and not fail your great trust!"
The Jade Emperor patted Li Jing's shoulder with satisfaction.
"Good! I believe in you all. This expedition—victory only. No defeat!"
The three responded in unison once more:
"This general accepts the order!"
They then stood up and strode out of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.
The Jade Emperor returned to his throne, his expression still dark. He gazed into the distance, thinking coldly:
"If the Ultra clan refuses to repent, I will ensure they never return alive!"
Outside the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, Yang Jian, Nezha, and Li Jing swiftly assembled one hundred thousand Heavenly soldiers and generals.
Standing atop a high platform, Li Jing shouted loudly:
"Soldiers! The Ultra clan has invaded our Eastern realm and harmed our Eastern cultivators. Today, by the Jade Emperor's command, we march to repel them and rescue Hu Yulun and the others! As soldiers of the Heavenly Court, it is our duty to defend Heaven and uphold justice. This expedition—fight bravely and display the might of the Heavenly Court!"
Below, the Heavenly soldiers and generals roared in unison:
"Display the might of the Heavenly Court!Display the might of the Heavenly Court!"
Their voices shook the clouds and split the heavens.
Yang Jian stood to the side, holding his Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade, heroic and imposing, his eyes burning with battle intent.
Nezha stood upon his Wind-Fire Wheels, holding the Qiankun Ring and Huntian Silk, grinning excitedly.
"Finally, another great battle!"
Li Jing waved his hand.
"Set out!"
One hundred thousand Heavenly soldiers and generals surged forth toward the Elya Continent.
Along the way, banners fluttered and clouds rolled. Each soldier was high-spirited, morale soaring.
Yang Jian thought to himself:
"This time, I will let the Ultra clan see the true might of the Heavenly Court!"
Nezha cracked his knuckles, unable to wait to plunge into battle.
Li Jing continuously pondered battle strategies—how to achieve the greatest victory at the smallest cost.
...
On the battlefield of the Elya Continent, smoke filled the air, and shouts of slaughter shook the skies. The battle had entered a white-hot stage, growing ever more intense.
Hu Yulun and the Ultramen's figures intertwined, each collision erupting with blinding light and massive energy waves.
Both sides were locked in a stalemate.
Suddenly, Sun Wukong's voice reached Hu Yulun through a sound-isolation transmission.
Hu Yulun's spirits surged, excitement flashing in his eyes.
He took a deep breath and shouted again:
"Brothers! The Jade Emperor has dispatched one hundred thousand Heavenly soldiers and generals, already on their way! Hold on just a little longer—we're getting reinforcements!"
Like a thunderclap, those words rang across the battlefield, igniting hope and courage in everyone's hearts.
They fought even more fiercely.
Hu Yulun swung his greatsword, his figure flickering, each strike carrying overwhelming momentum. His eyes were sharp and resolute, brimming with fighting spirit.
Under his lead, the group coordinated tightly, supporting one another, gradually forcing the enemy into desperation.
Shouts and clashes of weapons echoed endlessly, tension stretched to the extreme.
Hu Yulun and the others refused to retreat, gritting their teeth and persevering, displaying unyielding will and indomitable spirit.
Hu Yulun's clothes were tattered, his body covered in blood, wounds shocking to behold—yet his sword never stopped moving.
That sword seemed bound to his soul, each swing infused with defiant will.
"Brothers, hold on! The Heavenly Court's reinforcements will come!"
His hoarse voice was filled with strength, piercing straight into everyone's heart.
Isabella's beautiful face was now streaked with sweat and dust. Her magic light had dimmed considerably, yet she clenched her teeth and continued casting spells.
"We cannot lose!"
Merlin's face was pale as paper, his mana nearly depleted, body trembling—yet he persisted in maintaining defensive magic.
"As long as we stand united, we can defeat them!"
Aiden swung his battle axe, roaring:
"Come on, Ultra clan! I'm not afraid of you!"
The First Generation Ultraman sneered coldly:
"You ants who overestimate yourselves—today is your end!"
Seven Ultraman shouted:
"Stop your pointless struggle!"
Jack, Ace, Taro, and Leo each unleashed terrifying techniques.
Light, flames, and thunder ravaged the battlefield.
The world itself seemed on the verge of being torn apart.
At the peak of this deadlock—
A resounding horn suddenly blared across the heavens, like dragon roars and tiger howls, shaking the entire Elya Continent.
Erlang Shen Yang Jian descended from the sky, leading one hundred thousand Heavenly soldiers and generals like divine troops falling from heaven.
"Ultra clan—do not run rampant!"
Yang Jian roared like thunder, his Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade cleaving forth a beam of light that tore the air apart.
Nezha charged in on his Wind-Fire Wheels, Qiankun Ring spinning wildly, Huntian Silk whipping like a divine serpent.
"Nezha is here to deal with you!"
Li Jing raised his pagoda, golden light pouring down like a falling sun, suppressing the Ultramen.
Seeing the reinforcements arrive, Hu Yulun and the others were instantly reinvigorated.
"Brothers—kill!"
The battlefield erupted once more into a world-shaking slaughter.
Blood dyed the earth red.
Yet not a single soul retreated.
Not one gave up.
They fought—for belief, for duty, and for victory.
...
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