Chapter 989 Chapter 31: Nothing special
There was a faint burnt smell in the air, mixed with the unique fragrance of laurel trees in the Moon Palace, forming a peculiar scent.
The guards around held their breath and dared not act rashly.
Their armor gleamed coldly in the moonlight, and the weapons in their hands trembled slightly, revealing their inner tension.
But even so, they still surrounded Nezha.
Nezha stood opposite, the Fire Spear spinning gracefully in his hand.
His purple eyes gleamed dangerously, and a wicked smile curved his lips.
"Brother Yang loves to exaggerate, portraying you as the demon-slaying lord from heaven, the Tai Sui God descending to earth."
His voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of provocation.
"But in my opinion, it's nothing special..."
Li Muhan sighed, not knowing what Yang Er and Xia Ji were talking about.
Now, this Third Prince is full of challenge to himself before the fight even starts.
Li Muhan did not respond to Nezha's provocation, but just clenched the Fujiang Zhenmo in his hand.
The thunderous energy on the blade became stronger, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by the lightning, flickering in the moonlight.
"Rumors are for reference only. Please refer to the actual product, so Third Prince." Li Muhan carried the Fu Jiang Zhenmo on his shoulder, looked at Nezha and said with a smile.
"Show me some gestures?"
Nezha raised the corners of his mouth into an evil smile, and the Blue Luan and Fire Phoenix let out a long roar, marking the beginning of the great battle.
Nezha took the lead in attacking.
A hint of ferocity flashed in his purple eyes, and the fire spear shot out like a poisonous snake, the tip of the spear carrying a scorching flame, pointing directly at Li Muhan's chest.
The air was burned by the high temperature, making a "hissing" sound.
Li Muhan's eyes flashed, and he instantly turned into a demon.
His skin turned as black as ink, golden runes covered his body, and a pair of demonic horns and a tail grew out of his body.
At the same time, lightning wrapped around Fu Jiang's Demon-Suppressing Sword, making a "crackling" sound, and the runes on the sword flashed with golden light.
"Realm, Thundering Abyss!"
The two men engaged in a battle in an instant, and the collision of fire and thunder exploded above the Moon Palace, illuminating the entire night sky.
The guards around retreated one after another, and some were even knocked to the ground by the powerful air wave.
The air was filled with a burnt smell mixed with the ozone smell of thunder and lightning.
The Jade Rabbit Fairy stood in the distance, her eyes as bright as stars filled with shock and worry.
Her long skirt fluttered in the air, revealing a section of her snow-white legs.
Her chest heaved violently, her plump breasts were faintly visible under the gauze, trembling slightly with her breathing.
Li Muhan did not hold back and immediately unleashed 100% of Bal's power.
Each of his strikes carried the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. Every strike of Fu Jiang Zhenmo was like a giant axe that shook the sky, adding new scars to the front hall of the Moon Palace that had already become a ruin.
However, even so, he was still suppressed by Nezha.
Nezha's Fire Spear danced like a fire dragon, and every strike carried a raging fire.
The Hun Tian Ling was tumbling in the air, and the Qing Luan and Huo Feng also turned into a wind fire wheel for Nezha to gallop on.
"Is that all you can do, Li Muhan? Great hero, the heart of the world, hahahahahaha."
Nezha's voice was full of sarcasm.
Li Muhan suddenly blocked Nezha's thrust, but was dazzled by a burst of golden light.
The circle of heaven and earth above his head had already hit him in front of his eyes.
Li Muhan's figure suddenly turned into lightning, and when he appeared again, he had distanced himself from him.
"I'm talking about Li Muhan."
Nezha raised his hand, pierced the Qiankun Circle with the tip of his gun, and then gently let the Qiankun Circle rotate around the tip of the gun.
At the same time, the excitement on his face disappeared.
"With your limited strength, how on earth have you managed to save the world so many times? Even the End was destroyed by you. And Brother Yang praised you so highly. I really don't understand."
Nezha sighed and shrugged.
"But you're lucky. The order from above is that you must stay alive until the transformation is complete, so..."
Swish——
The spear jumped lightly and threw away the Qiankun Circle.
Nezha raised his other hand and grasped the Qiankun Circle.
"I will have no choice but to cripple your limbs, lock your collarbone, and take you back to Heaven to be raised like a dog until your transformation is complete."
"It just so happens that Yang Er is still in need of an obedient dog..."
Li Muhan looked at the Fu Jiang Zhen Mo in his hand which was trembling slightly.
"Thank you for your hard work, Barr."
Bal did not answer, but felt a little unwilling. If Nezha had not been affected by the Heart of the Corrupted World, he would not necessarily lose.
This strong unwillingness made the demon god very angry.
"Don't worry, I'll help you beat him up."
[You'd better be able to do it, otherwise give your body to me and I will do it myself]
Baal's breath slowly disappeared.
Li Muhan returned to human form.
"Are you going to surrender?"
Nezha raised his head and asked with a smile.
"That's fine too. The weak should behave like the weak."
"You are quite right, Third Prince."
Li Muhan took a deep breath, then inserted the Fujiang Zhenmo into the ground and twisted his neck.
"It just so happens... I haven't greeted this great god yet."
"I'll use you to make him happy."
After saying that, Li Muhan slowly closed his eyes in the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons.
The ancient and great being stood up.
It had no head and could not communicate with Li Muhan, but it used the sound of war drums to convey its determination to tear apart the heavenly lackey in front of it.
Please show some mercy. He didn't do it on purpose. If it's the Third Prince that Yang Er mentioned, he'd be the first to follow you if you were to rebel against the Heavenly Emperor.
Li Muhan persuaded the senior with a smile.
But the response was still the deafening sound of war drums.
In the end, Li Muhan was helpless. Forget it, let him make trouble. Nezha has many treasures, so protecting himself should not be a problem.
So the next second.
Li Muhan opened his eyes, which were filled with an ancient wildness.
His hair began to slowly transform and was then tied into a bun behind his head. He grabbed the Fujiang Zhenmo on the ground and transformed it into a battle axe and shield.
When Li Muhan slowly turned his head and looked at Nezha again.
It was discovered that the Demon-Subduing Marshal also felt something was wrong at this moment.
It was as if he felt something emerging within his core.
But that thing was too old and I couldn't remember it for a moment.
When he finally recognized the criminal named Xing Tian, he almost subconsciously used all his means.
The other four arms and two heads grew out of his body. He held the Qiankun Ring, Hun Tian Ling, and the Demon-Subduing Sword tightly in his hands, and flames rose from the Wind-Fire Wheel under his feet.
"......" Li Muhan looked at Nezha without saying a word.
"Demon slayer!"
Nezha rushed towards Li Muhan.
But Li Muhan just slammed the shield hard on the ground. The huge air wave and impact force that rose up made Nezha unable to get close for a while.
In the dust.
He suddenly raised his eyes and saw that the axe in Li Muhan's hand had already chopped down at him fiercely.
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