When Houtu and Xuanming saw that Daoist Zhunti had gone beyond the heavens, they followed him on the clouds.
At this moment, Dijiang and the others had a somewhat gloomy expression. The reinforcements they had managed to invite were now useless.
Unexpectedly, Hu Le proved to be the better player, easily thwarting their elaborate scheme.
In the end, they still need to decide the winner themselves, so what was the point of all the previous efforts?
Hu Le glanced at Ju Mang and the others, then, too lazy to waste any more words with them, got up, dismounted from the cloud carriage, and, carrying his bamboo staff, approached them.
"Are you planning to come one by one, or do you want to attack all at once?"
"Don't be so arrogant, you little brat! Take this!"
Seeing Hu Le approaching, Qiang Liang raised his stick and jumped above Hu Le's head, then slammed it down hard.
Hu Le lightly raised his bamboo cane, blocking the blow, and sneered, "You think you can take this!"
Then, with a slight increase in force, Qiangliang couldn't withstand the pressure and tumbled out.
"This young man has incredible strength!"
Qiang Liang was defeated and was secretly surprised.
However, getting him to admit defeat won't be so easy.
After regaining his balance, he raised the big stick again and slammed it down on Hu Le's head.
"You are no match for me, so why bother to be stubborn?"
Hu Le raised his bamboo staff to meet the attack, and the two exchanged blows for more than ten rounds in an instant.
Suddenly, the Chaos Bell above Hu Le's head rang out with a loud thud. Qiang Liang was disturbed by the sound of the bell, and his mind suddenly became dazed.
Although he recovered in an instant.
However, in that instant, Hu Le still found an opportunity. With a flick of his bamboo cane, he struck Qiang Liang's wrist.
In pain, Qiangliang could no longer hold onto the big stick, which clattered to the ground.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Hu Le stepped forward, closing in to within a foot of Qiang Liang, and struck Qiang Liang heavily in the face with his bamboo cane.
With a bang.
Qiangliang fell backward in response.
"Qiangliang!"
Upon seeing this, Dijiang and the others immediately cried out in alarm and rushed forward, their weapons swarming towards Hu Le.
"Heh...I told you all to come at me together a long time ago!"
Hu Le was completely unafraid, chuckled, and walked among the crowd with the Chaos Bell on his head. His bamboo staff could be used to strike east and west. Although he was fighting seven people at once, he was still very skilled.
Not far away, Qiangliang finally rolled over and got up from the ground.
Because of the blow to the face with the bamboo cane, Qiangliang had a deep red mark on his face, and a burning pain shot straight to his nerves.
He reached up and touched his face, feeling utterly ashamed and indignant.
"You brat! Today I will annihilate your soul and spirit!"
Qiangliang shouted angrily, and with a wave of his hand, the large stick that had fallen to the ground flew up and landed back in his palm.
Although this staff is not an innate spiritual treasure, it is still a first-class magical artifact.
It is as hard as a naturally formed diamond, and as heavy as the Three Mountains and Five Peaks. On the day it was made into a treasure, it was tempered by heavenly thunder and earthly fire for hundreds of millions of years. In his hands, it can be made to be any size and change at will.
Qiangliang brandished his big stick, jumped into the arena, and joined the attack.
"Heh... You think you can annihilate my soul and spirit? With your abilities?"
Hu Le sneered and circled around the crowd like a revolving lantern, suddenly appearing in front of Qiang Liang. With a flash, he dodged another blow from Qiang Liang.
Then, with a flick of his bamboo staff, it transformed into a purple shadow, lashing towards Qiang Liang's face.
"I'll remember that! Next time I'll hit your face again."
Qiangliang quickly leaned back, avoiding the sudden blow...
The Chaos Bell was above Hu Le's head, and chaotic energy flowed down like a waterfall, protecting Hu Le completely, making him impenetrable.
Jumang and the others circled around Hu Le, shouting and yelling, their magical artifacts imbued with boundless power of the Great Dao.
However, Hu Le was surrounded by chaotic energy, which gave him an invincible position.
If the Chaos Bell cannot be removed from his head, it is unlikely that the people will be able to harm a single hair on his head.
After a joint attack, the ground beneath their feet turned to dust, and the universe transformed into earth, fire, water, and wind, leaving the world in ruins.
Fortunately, everyone acted with some restraint, deliberately containing the scattered aftershocks of their energy; otherwise, the entire area spanning billions of miles would likely have been reduced to a chaotic mix of earth, fire, water, and wind...
The battle was so intense that the immortals and gods watching from afar could no longer contain themselves.
Fearing that Hu Le might be harmed by the crowd's attack, Chi Songzi quickly floated onto the field.
"Your Majesty! I'm here to help you!"
Chisongzi shouted and attacked Jumang with his sword.
Jumang knew that Chisongzi was difficult to deal with, so he had no choice but to abandon Hu Le and turn his attention to dealing with Chisongzi.
Seeing that Chisongzi had gone up, Yuanfu Immortal Elder dared not delay and shouted, "Let us also go and lend the Emperor a hand!"
"good!"
The immortals and gods echoed in agreement, and those who felt they were quite strong all rushed forward with Immortal Yuanfu.
On the other side, Ju Mang's subordinates, seeing this, could no longer hold back and stepped forward to try and take the attack for Ju Mang.
Suddenly, the situation on the field became chaotic.
The battle of wits also began to become incredibly intense.
Before long, some were wounded and defeated.
Not long after, the first one to fall also appeared.
This person was an elder from Jumang's side. He was pierced through the heart by the Fire Spirit Officer of the Heavenly Court. His primordial spirit had just escaped when the Fire Spirit Officer released a burst of true fire and burned him to ashes.
Once there's a first, there's a second.
As screams continued to ring out, one after another, immortals, gods, and even human elders and priests fell.
The lucky ones managed to escape with their primordial spirit, while the unlucky ones failed to escape with their primordial spirit. The most pitiful were those whose primordial spirit perished and whose true spirit turned to ashes.
The situation on the field is becoming increasingly brutal...
With the addition of masters like Chisongzi to the battlefield, the pressure on Hu Le was undoubtedly greatly reduced.
Previously, he appeared carefree and unrestrained under the siege of the crowd, but in the end, he was fighting eight against one.
In addition, these people's cultivation levels were not much worse than his, so with the help of the Chaos Bell, he could only maintain a state of neither victory nor defeat.
Now that several of the attackers have been lured away, only Dijiang, Rushou, and Zhujiuyin remain to fight him.
Dijiang held a wooden staff, channeling the power of the Great Dao, his figure traversing space, constantly flashing, sometimes appearing in front and sometimes behind Hu Le, as if appearing and disappearing without a trace.
Ru Shou, surrounded by innate metal element energy, launched a fierce attack on Hu Le.
Zhu Jiuyin, shrouded in black mist, wielded a long spear and relentlessly thrust it towards Hu Le's vital points.
Hu Le's figure was also unpredictable, and the Chaos Bell above his head kept spinning, occasionally flying out and crashing into the three of them.
Suddenly it hangs overhead, emitting a series of chimes, attacking with sound waves, or freezing the surrounding space-time changes.
He swung a bamboo staff left and right, blocking the three men's attacks while occasionally throwing a counterattack.
Holding a scroll of cosmic light in his left hand, he unfurled it with a trembling motion, sometimes transforming into light that enveloped the three, sometimes altering the flow of time within a few feet around him, slowing down their attacks...
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