Wuzhiqi walked up to the Goddess Nuwa, knelt down respectfully, performed a deep bow, and said, "Disciple greets Your Majesty!"
Nuwa nodded slightly in satisfaction and said softly, "Very good! Since you're here, go and have a match with that Taoist priest."
Remember, do not disgrace our demon race.
Her voice was gentle yet firm, carrying an undeniable authority.
Wuzhiqi respectfully replied, "Disciple obeys!"
As he stood up, a powerful aura surged from his body, and a fierce glint flashed across his hairy face.
Lü Dongbin silently watched Wuzhiqi approach, his expression turning unusually cold.
He was well aware of how formidable this monkey was.
In ancient times, when King Yu was controlling the floods, Wuzhiqi occupied the Huai River region, leading countless demons to stir up trouble in the waters, bringing endless trouble to Yu.
Yu the Great tried to subdue this fierce creature himself on several occasions, but he was unable to do so.
In the end, with no other choice, Yu the Great went to the Nuwa Palace to ask for the goddess Nuwa's help, and finally subdued Wuzhiqi.
This history made Lü Dongbin deeply aware of Wuzhiqi's power, and a sense of vigilance arose in his heart. He secretly tightened his grip on the Flaming Banner that was lifted off the ground.
Wuzhiqi arrived at the scene. The two stared at each other for a moment, and Wuzhiqi spoke first, his voice booming like thunder: "Lü Dongbin, today is your death day!"
Lü Dongbin smiled slightly and replied, "Wuzhiqi, you monster, don't spout such nonsense!"
Before he finished speaking, Wuzhiqi had already swung his big club, creating a gust of wind, and pounced on Lü Dongbin.
Lü Dongbin dodged the attack with a flash, and at the same time unfurled the Flaming Banner that had been lifted off the ground.
The flags fluttered in the wind, and a dazzling red light emanated from his body, protecting him tightly.
Lü Dongbin then clapped his hand, and the immortal sword immediately shot out, transforming into a sharp sword light that rushed straight towards Wuzhiqi.
Wuzhiqi was not afraid at all. He wielded his big club and clashed fiercely with the sword light.
Sparks flew and light shone everywhere, making the whole scene extremely intense.
The two sides exchanged blows, neither willing to yield. Wuzhiqi's massive club was like a mountain pressing down, its power astonishing.
Lü Dongbin's immortal sword is like a dragon emerging from the sea, flexible and ever-changing.
The two fought from the ground to the sky and back again, causing the wind and clouds to change color and the heavens and earth to tremble in their wake.
After more than a hundred rounds of fighting, the situation on the field gradually changed.
Although Lü Dongbin was the reincarnation of the Eastern King Duke, he possessed incredibly profound knowledge and potential.
However, due to having undergone multiple reincarnations, he has lost most of his cultivation and spiritual attainment.
If it were the Eastern King in his previous life, he could easily crush Wuzhiqi with just a flick of his finger.
But now, facing such a powerful and ferocious ancient demon as Wuzhiqi, after fighting for so long, he has gradually begun to feel powerless.
Nevertheless, Lü Dongbin did not back down.
He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to raise the Flaming Banner, desperately resisting Wuzhiqi's attack.
A celestial sword darted through the air, constantly defending itself while searching for Wuzhiqi's weaknesses.
However, Wuzhiqi's strength was simply too great; every attack he made contained boundless power.
Despite his best efforts, Lü Dongbin could not withstand Wuzhiqi's fierce attack.
If it weren't for the protection of the Flaming Banner, he would probably have been knocked to the ground by Wuzhiqi long ago.
Another fierce battle ensued, with the two sides exchanging blows for dozens of rounds.
Wuzhiqi suddenly raised his hand and unleashed a Heavenly Demon Divine Thunder. This lightning was extremely powerful, streaking across the sky like a dazzling meteor and slamming into the Flame Light Banner that was off the ground.
With a loud bang, the red light swirling around the flag was shattered into pieces, revealing its flaws.
Seeing this, Wuzhiqi seized the opportunity to swing his large club fiercely and twist it hard at the opening.
The giant stick, like a ferocious dragon, churned rapidly in the red light, and wherever it passed, the remaining red light dissipated.
However, this is not the end.
Just as Lü Dongbin was fully focused on dealing with the attack from the front, Wuzhiqi used a brilliant clone technique.
His figure instantly split into two, with one of his clones remaining in place to continue confronting Lü Dongbin head-on and drawing his attention.
Meanwhile, the other version of himself silently appeared behind Lü Dongbin, preparing to launch a fatal attack.
Wuzhiqi's true form was seen holding a large club, poised to strike, his eyes flashing with cunning and ruthlessness.
Without hesitation, he swung his large club with tremendous force, smashing it down hard on the back of Lü Dongbin's head.
Although Lü Dongbin did not turn around, his keen senses allowed him to detect the danger approaching from behind.
At this moment, the red light scattered on the ground-based Flame Banner had not yet re-condensed and could not provide timely defense.
He acted decisively, sidestepping to try and avoid the fatal blow.
Despite his quick reflexes, he was too late and was unfortunately struck on the shoulder by the club.
Lü Dongbin let out a muffled groan, his body involuntarily leaning forward.
He endured the excruciating pain and staggered a few steps before barely managing to regain his footing.
Although Wuzhiqi's attack did not hit a vital spot, it still caused considerable damage to Lü Dongbin...
Despite the excruciating pain, Lü Dongbin turned his head and saw Wuzhiqi brandishing his large club, aggressively pursuing him.
Knowing full well that he was seriously injured and no match for Wuzhiqi, he covered his injured shoulder without hesitation, instantly transformed into a dazzling beam of light, and fled the battlefield at top speed.
Seeing this, Wuzhiqi gave chase, but just as he was about to catch up with Lü Dongbin, a burst of light suddenly appeared ahead, followed by several figures that seemed to appear out of thin air.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out that Han Zhongli and the other members of the Eight Immortals of Shangzhen Cave had stepped forward to block Wuzhiqi's path.
Seeing this, Wuzhiqi had no choice but to slowly retreat back to the center of the arena.
Meanwhile, Lü Dongbin had successfully escaped back to Laozi's side.
When Yuanshi Tianzun saw Lü Dongbin return in such a disheveled state, he frowned slightly.
He then pointed to his disciple Chi Jingzi and gave him the order to take up the Immortal Slaughtering Sword and go to fight Wuzhiqi.
After receiving the order, Chi Jingzi immediately leaped into the arena.
With the Yin-Yang Mirror in one hand and the Immortal Slaughtering Sword in the other, Chi Jingzi leaped into the arena and immediately engaged Wu Zhiqi in battle.
After exchanging blows for dozens of rounds, Wuzhiqi was caught off guard and was stabbed in the chest by Chijingzi's Immortal Slaughtering Sword.
Wuzhiqi immediately cried out in pain, transformed into a wisp of demonic wind, and fled in a panic, instantly breaking out of the Lotus Bodhi Formation.
Chi Jingzi was about to send him to the list, so he was unwilling to let him leave easily. He quickly transformed into a streak of light and chased after him.
Wuzhiqi fled hundreds of miles in one breath, but was fixed in place by the Yin-Yang Mirror raised by Chijingzi.
He could only let out a scream as he plummeted from mid-air...
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