Who would raise a villain as a wife?

No matter how they thought about it, it was impossible, yet it was right in front of them.

Wu Li also subconsciously covered the back of his hand. Seeing everyone's eyes focused on him, he wanted to retreat, but gradually calmed down after bumping into He Yunjing.

He suppressed his emotions, faced the suspicious and shocked looks of these people, and slowly told them his experience.

He was a crow from the mortal world who cultivated and ascended to heaven. It took him 2,700 years to achieve his goal. All the monsters in the mortal world were not optimistic about him and laughed at him for being a crow and wanting to become an immortal.

But he did it, ascending to the upper realm without relying on anyone else, all by himself.

Wu Li looked at these low-level fairies like him, his eyes sparkling, "We have come all the way here step by step on our own. It took us hundreds or even thousands of years to ascend to become fairies, is it just to be trampled and humiliated in the heavens?

We do not have those so-called noble bloodlines, numerous clansmen, and countless resources. But did we have them when we were in the human world? Since we can survive in the human world, why can't we survive in the heaven?

Without a group and backing to support us, we can create a new group. We all have our own areas of expertise, so isn't there more room for development than those single groups? "

Wu Li's words were not particularly passionate, but simply described the facts.

It is indeed difficult for a single person to compete with the high-ranking tribes in the heavens, but what about all of them together? If one person is bullied and everyone comes together, will the heavens drive them all down to the mortal world?

Even if the Heavenly Realm really did this, it would be better than them lingering on in the Heavenly Realm.

Seeing that the crowd was almost incited, He Yunjing held Wu Li's shoulder and continued, "Race is not the standard for judging a strong person. Although I am a divine dragon, I have accumulated thousands of years of cultivation."

He Yunjing said as he looked at the six disciples behind him, "Show your true form."

The six disciples had no doubts and released their original forms behind them one after another.

Tianlin is a black dragon. His immense divine power makes it almost impossible for everyone to raise their heads, but they hear Tianlin’s icy and cold voice spreading.

"Black snake, it turns into a dragon after a thousand years, and its birth is no different from yours."

Zhuohua was originally a peach tree. Zhuohua nodded and said, "The peach tree is young and luxuriant, and its flowers are bright and brilliant. I was originally a peach tree that cultivated into a human form. After the war, I was lucky enough to retain a trace of spiritual consciousness and was taken in by the Emperor."

Jiuyou said, "After death, there is a wronged soul in the land of Jiuyou."

A tiger roared from behind Chongshan, "The mutated tiger is not the mythical white tiger."

Liu Yue's dress floated, "The koi in the mountains practiced for five thousand years before ascending."

Qian Xing smiled, "The Seven-Star White Jade Harp is the first instrument immortal to ascend to heaven."

The six disciples have nothing to do with the races in the heavens. They have come this far through their own practice and chance and have become disciples of the Emperor.

Such a display shocked everyone. Even Wu Li opened his eyes wide. He thought that the Emperor's disciples would be from those races, but there was not a single one.

He Yunjing smiled, raised his hand and gently stroked Wu Li's head, and said to everyone, "My destiny is coming to an end and I have to stay in seclusion for many years. Recently, I have had the opportunity to break free from the shackles of fate. But the mortal world disregards the rules of heaven and follows the ways of the human world, pretending to be a celestial world. I am your protector, but you still have to rely on yourselves to practice. You must abide by the rules of heaven, practice hard, and don't forget your original intention."

After a brief moment of shock, everyone gradually came back to their senses and saluted He Yunjing together, "We will follow the Emperor's orders, slay demons and monsters, take the safety of the Three Realms as our responsibility, and never forget our original intention."

He Yunjing was very satisfied with this. He instructed his disciples to reasonably allocate these people into groups, so that they could practice together to complete tasks and obtain practice resources.

After dealing with these, He Yunjing took Wu Li to the lower world again. One day in heaven is equal to one year on earth. He Yunjing hugged Wu Li and landed in the courtyard of a wealthy family, looking coldly at the young master who was thirteen or fourteen years old.

Wu Li recognized him at first sight and instinctively took a step back. After a brief panic, he was filled with disgust and deep hatred.

It was because of Wuji that he became like this. Wu Li clenched his hands hanging by his side, and the hatred in his eyes almost turned into reality. If He Yunjing had not been by his side, he would have killed the reincarnated Wuji.

He Yunjing came here just for this. He raised his hand, and a mirror unfolded above the yard. At the same time, another mirror appeared above the heaven, which completely transmitted the scene of the reincarnated Wuji bullying his half-brother and sister-in-law and beating and scolding the servants. His face was so hideous.

He Yunjing held Wu Li's shaking hand tightly and sent a message to the heaven, "You violated the heavenly rules and evaded the punishment of the heavenly rules. You should be executed."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Yunjing glanced over lightly, and Wuji, who was still beating and scolding the servants, fell down instantly. His soul left his body and was pinched in He Yunjing's palm. With a light force, the soul dissipated instantly, and his spirit and soul were destroyed.

The immortals in heaven were horrified when they saw the scene. Some were excited and supported He Yunjing's approach. Naturally, there were also people who felt that He Yunjing was too cruel, going to extremes for a little demon and disregarding the reputation of the Phoenix and Golden Crow tribes.

Seeing Wuji's soul completely disappear, Wu Li was in a trance for a long time before he came back to his senses. He looked at He Yunjing, "Emperor, what is this doing..."

"That depends on whether they really have the ability to do so."

He Yunjing pulled him into his arms and returned to heaven in an instant.

All the immortals gathered in the hall. The Phoenix clan leader brought several affiliated clans to the hall. Phoenix clan leader Feng Xiao glanced at Wu Li with a cold gaze, but his words were directed to He Yunjing.

"What does the Emperor mean by this? Why do you have to kill them all? You are destroying my sister's only bloodline."

Wan Yin was standing next to Feng Xiao, her eyes unconsciously falling on Tian Lin, her eyes were sad, like an abandoned young lady looking at her unfaithful lover.

Tian Lin frowned slightly, then stood up and said, "Wuji violated the Heavenly Rules and should be reduced to livestock. Now that he has been reincarnated as a human, he is also violating the Heavenly Rules. What's wrong with the Emperor dealing with him according to the Heavenly Rules?"

Ming Zhen angrily shouted, "My son is the young master of the Golden Crow, and he has half the blood of the Phoenix. How can a crow spirit like him compare to him!"

He Yunjing glanced over coldly, "How dare the Jinwu tribe bully my future wife!"

Along with the sound, there was also the mighty pressure of He Yunjing's divine power, which directly knocked Ming Zhen away!

The hall suddenly became quiet and no one dared to say a word.

He Yunjing was too lazy to waste time talking to this group of people, and directly set his eyes on Wan Yin, "For the sake of the Phoenix Clan, I don't want to find out who did it. If you really want to fight me to the end, then find out where the Hundred Days Spring that the Demon Realm uses to deal with the Immortal Clan comes from!

Colluding with the demon world and entangled with the demon clan, this alone is a serious crime of genocide! I have the responsibility to protect the heaven, and I also have the strength to clean up the sect!"

These few words made Feng Xiao and his daughter look ugly. The others lowered their heads and acted like quails. Only the Emperor of Heaven hesitated, not knowing where to stand, and sighed in his heart.