Mythology: I Am a Tyrant in the Shang Dynasty

Waking up, he opened his eyes to see a peerless beauty!

Unexpectedly, Li Qing had transmigrated to become the last king of the Shang Dynasty, King Zhou Di Xin!

Facing a chaotic world, the ...

Chapter 405: Meeting a Mighty Match

Chapter 405: Meeting a Mighty Match

"Thank you, fellow Daoist."

Jin Guangxian felt a little relieved for a moment. This bastard little beast had put too much pressure on him!

If the battle continues, he will be defeated in no time, or even be killed on the battlefield!

Now that Yuan Hong had taken action, he quickly clasped his fists and shouted, then moved back to Sishui Pass.

He was not very clear about Yuan Hong's strength, but he could tell from his eyes that Yuan Hong's physical strength was terrifyingly strong!

He is the second person in the world who can master the Eight-Nine Profound Art, and he figured it out on his own, not taught by others!

He is also the Tonggi Ape, one of the four great monkeys!

Therefore, no matter in terms of comprehension or following, they are all excellent.

"Who are you? How dare you stop me?!"

When Nezha's bright silver spear was hit by the iron rod, he immediately felt the boundless force and could not help but retreat dozens of steps. Then he stopped and roared with a cruel look on his face.

Yuan Hong also retreated twenty or thirty steps, his eyes full of solemnity and excitement.

He looked at Nezha, laughed loudly, and said, "Little thing, are you worthy of calling me Grandpa? Let me tell you, your grandpa is the Great Sage of Meishan, Yuan Hong!"

"Yuan Hong!? Today, I beat you up like a bear!"

Nezha bared his teeth, red light flashed in his eyes, and with a long roar, he turned into a six-armed, three-headed creature. His body also grew taller. With a single move, he rushed towards Yuan Hong!

"Three heads and six arms!? Hahaha! I have that too!"

Upon seeing this, Yuan Hong also roared, his eyes full of fighting spirit, and he just stomped his feet, and immediately the Eight-Nine Profound Art changed, and he also had three heads and six arms. The six-armed iron sticks danced like a wind-fire wheel, and collided with Nezha in an instant!

“Boom!”

What a great kill!

The poem says:

The white ape was born with supernatural powers, and diligent cultivation is a mysterious skill.

The devil's red pill is a blessing, the true body of the golden lotus root of merit.

When the two meet, the violent ape demon will break through the sky.

The earth trembles because of fear, and the armies are also afraid when they are touched.

The two demons are impossible to kill, so we fight back and forth to see who will be the winner.

When the sun sets in the west, the golden gong sounds and the performance is about to end.

The two of them don't care about the orders of the two generals, they will fight to the death until the winner is decided!

The two Daluo Golden Immortals who had reached the great perfection of their physical bodies killed each other so hard that the world turned upside down and the earth shook!

Millions of troops on both sides cheered, and the sound was so loud that it shook the thirty-three heavens. The killing continued until dusk, and neither side was tired, they just killed indiscriminately!

Upon seeing this, Wen Zhong and Jiang Ziya gave orders almost at the same time, calling back their troops and resuming the battle tomorrow.

Unfortunately, Yuan Hong and Nezha had already shown their rage, so how could they just stop?

No matter how loudly the golden gongs rang out from both camps, he remained unmoved.

Seeing this, Wen Zhong and Jiang Ziya could only sigh and let both sides kill each other.

Although Nezha was originally the true body of the Golden Lotus of Merit, he did not have that much.

But now his fate has changed. He is no longer Nezha in the Investiture of the Gods. He is not just three sections of lotus root, but his whole body is made of it. Therefore, his strength has greatly increased.

Needless to say, Yuan Hong had almost mastered the Eight-Nine Profound Art, and was only half a step away from achieving sanctification in the flesh. Therefore, the two sides were truly evenly matched, and it was a fierce battle!

As a result, the two fought for three days and three nights, but there was no winner!

"Grandmaster, this thief has a great physical body. Although Brother Yuan Hongdao is not weaker than him, if the battle continues like this, I am afraid it will take forever and no one will be able to determine the winner."

At Sishui Pass, Shen Gongbao looked solemn as he looked at the two men fighting so hard that the ground below them had sunk dozens of feet, and said helplessly.

Wen Zhongzi could also see that there was almost no gap between the two. If they continued to fight like this, it would take a long time before the winner was decided.

Wen Zhong nodded without saying anything.

Similarly, Jiang Ziya from the opposite camp also noticed this.

Therefore, the marshals and prime ministers of both sides had the same idea and issued military orders.

Both camps sounded the horn again

At the same time, Nezha's master Taiyi Zhenren and Yuan Hong's good brother Wu Wenhua also met their end.

Taiyi Zhenren shouted, "Nezha, stop! This battle is temporarily suspended!"

Wu Wenhua also shouted, "Brother! This guy is awesome! Let's not fight him for now! We can compete with him later!"

Nezha ignored it and pretended he didn't hear it.

But Yuan Hong laughed heartily and said, "Boy, you have quite a bit of martial arts prowess. Now that the army has sounded the horn, I won't bother with you any more! One day, I will fight you to the bitter end!"

After saying that, he moved his body, stopped his moves, and walked back.

When Nezha saw this, he just shouted and wanted to chase him. Taiyi Zhenren had no choice but to wave his hand and recite a spell.

Immediately, Nezha screamed and fell to the ground.

Taiyi Zhenren then stopped chanting and simply shouted, "You bastard, why don't you return to camp immediately?"

Nezha was frightened when he heard this. He could only sigh, glare at Yuan Hong who was walking away, and then stood up and walked back.

Taiyi Zhenren then waved his hand, took the still dizzy Chen Qi away, and returned to the Western Zhou camp.

For a moment, the open space where the two sides faced each other was left with only a dilapidated mess.

"Prime Minister, why don't you let me fight for the upper ground with that monkey monster? In just a moment, I can kill him!"

After returning to the Xiqi camp, Nezha looked ferocious and roared at Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Ziya glanced at him without saying anything, only saying: "Let's rest for a day and fight again tomorrow."

After saying that, he didn't care about Nezha and went straight back to the tent.

Nezha rolled his eyes, snorted twice, and then ignored it. He moved his body and ran away to an unknown place.

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