Everyone's eyes were focused on Li Nezha.
Sympathy, indifference, joking, regret... Thousands of people have different faces.
In a trial that affected the three realms, the different positions of the gods and gods present were unified under the will of the Jade Emperor.
"Bring it up."
Yang Gang sat in the main seat on the high platform, his expression as cold as a piece of ten-thousand-year-old ice.
"Prisoner Li Nezha, come forward." An immortal official from the Three Dharma Division shouted loudly.
"Here!"
The prison burst open.
Two heavenly soldiers pressed Li Nezha's shoulder blades, took him to the high platform and forced him to kneel down.
"Sir, bring the prisoner Li Nezha!"
"Uncle Yang——"
An incredible roar echoed along the shore.
Li Nezha stared blankly at the stern-looking Yang Gang on the high platform, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.
today……
The person responsible for judging him was actually Uncle Yang, who was kind to him and taught him his skills.
In his mind, the most powerful god of war in the three realms - Yang Gang, the god of justice.
"Announce the Lord to the Donghai Dragon Clan."
Yang Gang seemed to not recognize Li Nezha and spoke with an indifferent expression.
"yes."
"The little god Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, has met the God of Justice."
In the eyes of countless people, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, rose from the sea, walked ashore on the waves, and then stood under the high platform and saluted respectfully to Yang Gang.
"Um."
Yang Gang nodded slowly.
Ao Guangze carefully looked at Yang Gang's face, his heart becoming heavier.
No rage, no resentment.
It was as if everything that happened today had nothing to do with him.
Yang Gang, who was bold and aggressive back then, has changed. He has become deep and restrained, and he has become more terrifying.
"The proclaimer comes forward."
Yang Gang continued to drink.
"yes."
The sound of rushing water sounded. The East China Sea tribes, shrimps, crabs, fish and dragons appeared on the coast. They were all the people who witnessed Li Nezha brutally murdering Ao Bing, the third prince of the East China Sea.
"Are they all water tribes?"
"The situation is not good today!"
"Do you think the God of Justice will still favor Li Nezha in this situation?"
People's hearts were floating, and the gods and gods who came to watch were talking secretly.
"Teacher, what do you think?"
The eldest disciple of Taishang Laojun, a young Taoist priest in green stood on the high platform and came to witness on behalf of the immortal way. His lips moved slightly, but no sound came out. He was talking to an existence outside the Nine Heavens.
"Alas... what a calamity!" In the Tushita Palace, Taishang Laojun guarded the Zijin Bagua furnace and let out a long sigh.
"The God of Justice is impartial and is the most impartial person in the three realms. He is in charge of the law. If Li Nezha is really wrong, he will not show favoritism."
"What if he was framed?" the young Taoist asked.
"The facts are before our eyes. Ao Bing paid the price with his life. Even if there is something fishy about it, I'm afraid..." Taishang Laojun shook his head.
He looked at the blazing fire and frowned deeply.
Nowadays, the immortal path is at its peak, occupying half of the immortal books in heaven. However, in his eyes, it was like a raging fire cooking oil, and it had reached the very edge of danger. Just like the situation Yang Gang is facing now.
"How...are you going to break the situation?"
"It is announced that the family members of the parties involved will come to witness."
Yang Gang's voice spread throughout the East China Sea.
"yes."
The crowd suddenly parted.
Not far away, in front of Chentangguan, Li Jin came with his wife and family members. The strange thing is that at this time, he is wearing battle armor, holding a pagoda in his hand, and behind him are Wu Yangyang and the soldiers of Chentangguan.
It seems that he is not here to witness a trial, but is about to go to war.
There was a slight commotion among the people around, and many people were secretly wary, fearing that Li Jin would make trouble at this juncture.
"Chentangguan Li Jin."
Yang Gang's voice was steady and majestic.
"The humble position is here."
Li Jin cupped his hands and saluted Yang Gang.
"Today's trial of the Three Justices, why did you come here wearing armor?" Yang Gang looked at Li Jin with a stern face.
"Huitian Shen."
Li Jin stood under the high platform, his posture upright.
He replied loudly: "In my humble position, I was first the commander-in-chief of Chen Tang, a subordinate of Tianting, and then the father of Li Nezha. I came here today not to plead for my son, but to represent my Zhenhai Tianyu to witness this trial. .”
"Father~~~"
Li Nezha looked shocked and stared blankly at Li Jin, who was just and selfless as if he were ruthless.
He is the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan and represents the rule of heaven over the East China Sea. But he is also his father... Why, why is this happening? Are their lives really unimportant to them for the sake of so-called power?
Could it be that everything... is expendable in their eyes?
Father is like this, Uncle Yang is like this too...
Since when did this all become like this?
"Husband, do you really think so?" Mrs. Li looked at Li Jin blankly, feeling that he was so unfamiliar at this moment.
"To the God of Justice."
Li Jin stood up straight, without even looking at Nezha's mother and son, and said: "Nezha's troubles in the sea were all due to Li's failure to teach his son. Li can't escape the blame for the conflict between the East China Sea and Zhenhai Tianyu. This time God will judge you justly, so there is no need to care about Li’s existence.”
"Today, there is only Li Jin, the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan, but not Li Jin, the father of Nezha."
The words fell.
The whole place was silent.
Everyone looked at Li Jin with surprise.
"good."
Yang Gang knocked down the gavel with a bang.
"The trial begins."
"The witness comes forward."
"yes."
Immediately, the group of water tribes entrenched on the bank of the East China Sea stepped forward tremblingly. Facing a group of top powers from the three realms, they stammered about what happened that day.
After a while.
In the sighs of regret from everyone.
The chief clerk of the Third Law Division presented his testimony, which was signed one by one by the Shui tribe below and handed over to the high platform.
"Li Nezha."
Yang Gang glanced at it and nodded slightly.
"In the."
Nezha raised his dull eyes, and Yang Gang's figure was reflected in his confused eyes.
this moment.
He suddenly regretted it.
If I hadn't awakened the so-called power of dragon evil, if I was still blind... how wonderful would it be? In this way, you can't see the dirty things in this world, and you can't see the greedy people.
You don't have to face the person who used to protect you, but now judges you with a cold face.
"Li Nezha."
Yang Gang's face was as dark as water, and he said quietly: "Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, is suing you for the torture and murder of his son, Ao Bing, the third prince of the East China Sea. The witnesses and physical evidence are complete, and the evidence is conclusive. Do you have any objection?"
"No objection."
Nezha lowered his head, frustrated.
His fists were tightly clenched together, and red flames steamed and rolled around him, turning into the shape of blossoming lotus flowers.
A flash of green light flashed.
The laws of heaven and earth, like the rules of heaven and earth, flashed through, blocking all the power in him like invisible shackles.
this moment.
Nezha's heart was filled with despair. He looked at the indifferent faces around him and felt that he had no one in the world.
He knew he would never get another chance.
There is no one in this world who will plead for him.
Nobody.
"No!"
"Nezha, there is no sin!"
A crisp dragon roar came from outside the venue.
(End of chapter)
