Chapter 118: This time, it was I, Nezha, who won my life!

It's a pity that Li Jing, that selfish coward, is only good at forcing Nezha to death.

If he really had the same backbone as Nezha, he wouldn't be able to do it even if he were beaten to death.

"Since you are so afraid of death and so cowardly and incompetent, then don't even think about having any dignity today."

"Demon-Binding Rope." Tang An recited the incantation again, and Li Jing stumbled and knelt in front of Nezha.

"Nezha."

Nezha and Tang An looked at each other, the emotions in their eyes surging like waves.

"Go." Tang An patted his shoulder.

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian also flew over. "Go, Brother Nezha."

"Go, Third Brother."

Nezha looked at the companions beside him, nodded with a smile, and walked firmly toward Li Jing.

For others, they might only see Nezha putting the golden hoop on Li Jing.

But for Nezha, it was the patriarchal power he had been resisting since he started to slice his own flesh, and only today could it be considered a complete success.

"No, you can't!"

"Nezha, I am your father, you can't..."

Nezha grabbed Li Jing's neck with one hand and put the golden hoop on him with the other.

The golden light of the golden hoop appeared, reflecting Nezha's rugged face, full of madness and pleasure in breaking free from shackles.

"From today on, I, Nezha, am just Nezha, born of heaven and earth."

"The Exquisite Pagoda is just the Exquisite Pagoda; no one is qualified to be my, Nezha's, father."

"A pagoda cannot, and you, Li Jing, even more so cannot!"

Nezha finished speaking, completely put the golden hoop on Li Jing, and kicked him away at the same time.

"This time, I won."

"I, Nezha, won!"

Nezha's chest heaved, and mist brewed in his eyes.

The scenes of Chentang Pass in the past appeared repeatedly in his mind.

All the suffering he had endured, all the grievances, all the hatred, all came to a perfect end at this moment.

He turned back to look at Tang An, and at that moment, time seemed to stop.

And in his eyes, there was only her.

"Thank you."

He knew that without Tang An's persistence, without her not fearing the threat of death and taking on the responsibility of a master, there would be no victory for him at this moment.

Tang An tilted her head and smiled faintly, her nose inexplicably sore.

She heard it, she responded with a smile, and waved at Nezha.

From now on, no one in the Three Realms will dare to say that Li Heavenly King and Nezha are father and son.

From now on, although Li Jing is alive, he has to face the Tight-Fillet Spell that Nezha chants every day, every hour, every minute, making him feel like life is worse than death.

Nezha chants it when he is in a good mood, chants it when he is in a bad mood, chants it when he is bored, and chants it when he is too annoyed and needs to vent.

In short, Li Jing is no longer a pagoda seat, but has become Nezha's alternative emotional trash can.

As for the Exquisite Pagoda, it is definitely in Nezha's hands now.

There is no way, Li Jing is really too cowardly, his bones are too soft; even if the Exquisite Pagoda was returned to him, he couldn't withstand Nezha's Tight-Fillet Spell, so he offered the pagoda with both hands.

"Sigh~ The only pity is that Laojun's Diamond Bracelet was taken away by him."

Yang Jian was amused by Tang An's words. "In that Diamond Bracelet are the magic treasures of all the gods in the Heavenly Court; Laojun must return them."

"But I heard that many gods' magic treasures were not found, and Laojun still compensated for the hole with pills." Yang Jian looked at Tang An when he said this.

No need to think, it must have been stolen by her.

"Don't look at me like that, the Bull gave it to me willingly."

"Willingly?" Sun Wukong didn't believe it.

"That's for sure." Tang An looked away with a guilty conscience. She took it in front of the Qingshijing, so how could it not be considered a gift from the Qingshijing?

Sun Wukong was amused by Tang An. "But Master, this time you led us to make such a big hole, why didn't the Jade Emperor make things difficult for you?"

"Make things difficult? Heh, he's too late to thank me." Tang An was even wondering what to pit the Jade Emperor for.

Yang Jian nodded. "This tribulation at Jindou Mountain not only allowed Nezha to settle his karma, but also allowed the Jade Emperor to recognize the conspiracy of Buddhism."

"For this matter, the Jade Emperor should indeed thank Master."

Sun Wukong probably understood and continued to ask: "Then why hasn't the Jade Emperor removed Li Jing's position as Heavenly King?"

Nezha held the Fire-Tipped Spear, still chanting the Tight-Fillet Spell, and stopped to say: "He is just an empty position now, a puppet."

Yang Jian agreed. "Keeping Li Jing's life and letting him hang on to an empty position means Lingshan dare not openly support another commander, and they have no way to really move Nezha."

"As for the Heavenly Court, after all, military power must be held in one's own hands."

"And Nezha, although he has a rebellious bone, has the common people in his heart, and has the sentient beings of the Three Realms. Plus, his hostile relationship with the Western Lingshan that day is already indelible."

"Therefore, no one is better at controlling military power than Nezha."

"After all, Nezha's prestige in the army is also unmatched."

"In this way, if Lingshan wants to move Nezha again in the future, the Heavenly Court will not be willing."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he looked at Tang An. "Master, you actually basically anticipated everything said just now before you laid out the plan."

"Whether it's the attitude of the West, the attitude of the Heavenly Court, or the key to making the two sides stand against each other in an instant, it's all at the key point of your sentence: 【Or is it that you are afraid that after Li Jing is controlled by Nezha, you won't be able to master the total troops of the Heavenly Court?】"

"It is precisely because of this that you deliberately weakened the existence of me and Wukong. You highlighted the entanglement and grievances between Nezha, Li Jing, the West, and the Heavenly Court, as well as the implied conspiracy."

"Master, are you really... just an ordinary mortal?"

This question is good.

Tang An lay on Jiuyue's back, chewing a lollipop, also thinking about this question.

"I feel that whether it's Laojun or my master, their attitude toward me is a bit strange."

"Although they have been trying their best to cover it up, the bit about protecting me in front of the Buddha made me feel that besides being Tang An, was I also some god in my previous life? And I should still be a person of Daoism."

Tang An became excited when she talked about this and started to imagine.

"Do you think I might also be some very awesome character?"

"Hey, am I still some god of war, or the reincarnation of some great god? Huh?"

Hearing Tang An being unserious again, the three disciples just smiled.

"Yes, Master must have been a powerful character in her previous life, definitely." Wukong is always the most stable output in terms of emotional value.

Yang Jian also said: "Perhaps, after all, Master is so smart, perhaps it's really possible."

Then, Yang Jian and Wukong all looked at Nezha.

"My turn again?" Nezha took the lollipop out of his mouth and let Li Jing relax for a while.

"You... um... right."

"Huh???" Tang An was clearly dissatisfied with his perfunctory praise.

"Uh... I think the Eldest Senior Brother is right, the Second Brother is also very pertinent, and I am the same."

Tang An took a deep breath, her eyes narrowed slightly.

"You... what do you want to do?" Nezha had a bad premonition. ===== CHAPTER 119 =====