The Clarify Sect Disciples Gang Up on Nezha
It looked like Yu Hua was about to be smashed into a pulp with a single blow.
At this critical moment!
A fiery red figure flashed across the top of Sishui Pass, moving as fast as a streak of light.
"How dare you injure a general of my Great Shang Dynasty!"
The person arrived before the voice did.
A Golden Light ring flew out of his hand, spinning with an unparalleled force, and struck Lei Zhenzi's Golden Cudgel precisely as it was about to fall.
"Clang--!"
Another loud bang.
Lei Zhenzi felt an overwhelming force surge towards him, ten times stronger than when he fought Yu Hua before!
He could no longer hold onto the Golden Cudgel, and it flew out of his hand.
The Golden Light continued its momentum, tracing a strange arc in mid-air before slamming into his chest.
"Snap!"
A clear cracking sound rang out.
Lei Zhenzi screamed in agony as a large section of his chest caved in, and he flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing back into the Xiqi army formation at an even greater speed than when he arrived.
One strike!
With a single strike, Lei Zhenzi, whose physical body was incredibly strong, was rendered lifeless!
This sudden turn of events left everyone stunned.
The army of Xiqi was deathly silent.
The disciples of the Clarify Sect were all dumbfounded.
Until the red light landed on the ground, revealing its True Body.
He was a young general dressed in a red robe, holding Fire-Tipped Spear, and riding on Wind Fire Wheels. His brows were full of arrogance, and he casually tossed a Golden Light Universe Ring in his hand.
It was Nezha.
Nezha didn't even glance at the people of Xiqi. He bent down, picked up the unconscious Yu Hua, and casually tossed him behind him.
Yu Hua's body traced an arc, and he was caught steadily by the soldiers who were already prepared on the wall.
After doing all this, he turned around and impatiently pointed at Ji Shudan and Lei Zhenzi with the butt of his Fire-Tipped Spear.
"When they lost, they resorted to two against one, and even tried to ambush."
"Is this all the Clarify Sect have to offer?"
Upon hearing this, the twelve Chan Sect Disciple in the Xiqi formation were all enraged.
"Arrogant!"
Jin Zha suddenly stood up, his handsome face flushed red with anger. He pointed at Nezha and shouted sternly.
"Who are you? How dare you injure my Chan Sect Disciple and utter such arrogant words!"
Mu Zha also drew his Wu Gou Twin Swords, glaring angrily.
"Nameless wretch! State your name, for my sword does not slay nameless ghosts!"
They didn't recognize Nezha at all.
In their eyes, this was a treacherous member of the Interception Sect who appeared out of nowhere, arrogant and ruthless.
Upon hearing this, Nezha smiled.
He glanced sideways, pointed the tip of his spear at Jin Zha, then at Mu Zha, and finally swept it over everyone.
"You bunch of ugly freaks, do you think you're worthy of knowing my name?"
"Want revenge? Come at me all at once, saves me the trouble of taking them down one by one."
Mad!
That's insane!
Upon hearing this, all the Chan Sect Disciple were furious.
Who were they? Grand-disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun, Direct Disciple of the Twelve Golden Immortals! Wherever they went, they were revered.
Today, I was humiliated like this by some wild brat who I don't even know!
"Court death!"
Jin Zha roared and was the first to rush forward, his "Dragon-Trapping Stakes" shining brightly with Golden Light as it descended upon Nezha.
"Senior brother, I'm here to help you!"
Mu Zha followed closely behind, his two swords crossing and transforming into two streaks of cold light, aiming straight for Nezha's left and right sides.
"Kill!"
Tu Xingsun lowered his body and burrowed underground, waiting for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.
Ji Cang, Wu Ji, Nangong Bo, Nangong Zhong, Wei Hu, Han Dulong, Xue Ehu, and others also unleashed their Supernatural Power, and in an instant, various colored lights soared into the sky.
In an instant, a dazzling light soared into the sky, sword energy crisscrossed, and more than a dozen Dao Body surrounded Nezha from all directions.
Faced with such an attack, Nezha showed no fear whatsoever; instead, he burst into laughter.
"Good timing!"
He laughed loudly, flicked his Fire-Tipped Spear, and unleashed a forest of spears, steadily blocking Mu Zha's Wu Gou Twin Swords.
His Wind Fire Wheels wheels spun rapidly, his figure moving so fast that it became a series of afterimages.
He wielded his Fire-Tipped Spear with impenetrable skill, deflecting all the incoming sword flashes.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
Jin Zha's Dragon-Trapping Stakes landed, but was knocked away by Nezha's Universe Ring, which he threw with his other hand.
Just as Mu Zha's twin swords reached him, a Chaos Tunic a type of magical ribbon) emerged like a serpent from its hole, binding him and his swords tightly before flinging him away.
Although Nezha was only at the Early Taiyi Golden Immortal, he had a solid foundation, powerful Magic Treasure, and incredibly rich combat experience.
In the very first exchange, he was fighting against many opponents and still gained the upper hand!
The disciples of the Clarify Sect grew increasingly terrified as the fight progressed.
What kind of monster is this kid?
Even with more than a dozen people working together, including Golden Immortal experts and possessing their sect's most prized treasures, they still couldn't defeat him!
"Fellow disciples! Do not engage him in combat! This man possesses immense Magic Power; we must use our Magic Treasure to suppress him!"
Jin Zha steadied himself and shouted loudly.
Everyone suddenly realized what was happening.
Yes, their greatest advantage is their abundance of Magic Treasure!
"Go!"
Tu Xingsun, who had been hiding underground, suddenly emerged and swung his Bintie Cudgel at Nezha's ankle.
Wei Hu also raised his Demon-Subduing Pestle, which transformed into a small mountain that descended from the sky and suppressed the demon.
Han Dulong and Xue Ehu directly threw out two talismans, which transformed into two evil dragons, one spewing poisonous mist and the other spewing out Mystic Ice, blocking all of Nezha's escape routes.
Nezha was just about to deflect a disciple's flying sword with a single spear thrust when he suddenly felt a chilling killing intent emanating from all directions.
He raised an eyebrow, his fighting spirit growing even stronger.
"A trivial skill!"
He shouted, Chaos Tunic expanded, transforming into a red canopy that completely isolated the poisonous mist and the Mystic Ice.
At the same time, he stomped on his Wind Fire Wheels and soared into the sky, narrowly avoiding Tu Xingsun's sneak attack and the suppression of the Demon -Demon-Subduing Pestle.
Ji Fa, standing in the Xiqi formation, watched with trepidation.
Shen Gongbao's smile grew increasingly playful.
Go ahead and fight, the harder the better.
Only when you truly fight and are Investiture of the Gods will you arrogant fools know what Tribulation is.
On the battlefield, Nezha grew stronger with each battle.
But he soon discovered the problem.
There were just too many of them.
Moreover, the Magic Treasure possessed by each person were extraordinary and incredibly powerful.
He blocked one, and then the second one came.
He fought off one man, but two more came to his rescue.
A war of attrition, a war of attrition.
Although Nezha's Magic Power was at the level of Primordial Unity Golden Immortal, and was extremely profound, it could not withstand such a drain.
Gradually, his offensive momentum was worn down, and he began to switch to a defensive stance.
Upon seeing this, Jin Zha and the others were greatly encouraged.
"He's dying! Give it your all!"
"Tie him up!"
The group's attack intensified.
Just as Nezha's Chaos Tunic ribbon) entangled Wei Hu's Demon -Demon-Subduing Pestle, Tu Xingsun suddenly burst out of the ground beneath his feet and struck his ankle with his staff.
Nezha had no choice but to retract the Universe Ring he was about to throw and block it downwards.
In that instant when the old forces had exhausted themselves and the new forces had not yet arisen.
Jin Zha had been waiting for this opportunity!
A glint of light flashed in his eyes, and he made a hand seal, pointing sharply at the Dragon-Trapping Stakes that was entangled by the Chaos Tunic.
"Receive!"
The three golden stakes shone brightly, suddenly shrinking and breaking free from the bindings of the Chaos Tunic a magical ribbon), transforming into Three Daos Golden Light that shot towards Nezha's body like lightning.