When Shangyang Dasheng saw that Hu Le was saying that both sides should take a step back, but in reality he was asking him to hand over the innate spiritual treasure, his heart was almost turned to chaos.
What else could he say? He had already obtained the innate spiritual treasure, so what was the point of staying here to fight the two of them? He might as well leave first.
Thinking of all this, he glared fiercely at Hu Le, then leaped backward, enveloped in a gust of demonic wind, and fled into the depths of the primordial energy tide.
"You think you can escape without handing over the magical treasure?!"
Upon seeing this, Duobao was furious and summoned a bolt of Shangqing Divine Thunder.
With a loud bang.
The Supreme Clarity Divine Thunder exploded deep within the primordial energy tide, instantly sweeping away the primordial energy within a radius of ten thousand miles.
"ah!"
With a cry of surprise from the Great Sage of the Shang Yang, Duobao, carrying the pagoda and sword, leaped into the sea of thunder.
The next instant, the sounds of fighting rang out from the sea of thunder.
A short while later, the divine thunder of Shangqing dissipated, and Hu Le saw Daoist Duobao fighting with the Great Sage Shangyang.
The two clashed with their swords, their energy surging outwards, their bodies swirling with Daoist principles, constantly colliding and dissipating.
Hu Le couldn't just stand by and watch, so he stepped forward and joined in, attacking Shang Yang Da Sheng together with Duo Bao.
The three auspicious clouds and three flowers appeared above the heads of all three.
Above the auspicious clouds of the Daoist Duobao, there was a pagoda with many treasures hanging. The necklace on the pagoda swayed and hung down in rays of golden light to protect himself.
Above Hu Le's head, auspicious clouds floated like water, and above the three flowers, a Kan-Gen-Kun flag floated, emitting a cluster of seven-colored rays of light, protecting him completely.
As for the Great Sage Shangyang, he also summoned a cloud of auspiciousness covering an acre, with a demonic avatar suspended above it.
This demon has magnificent feathers, a long beak, and a single leg. With a wave of its wings, it summons clouds of rain and releases bolts of lightning that continuously bombard the two of them.
Unfortunately, both Hu Le and his companion possessed excellent protective magical treasures, and no matter how many bolts of lightning struck down, they were unable to get close to them.
At the same time, Hu Le and Duo Bao, one in front and one behind, launched a fierce attack on Shang Yang Da Sheng with their respective enforcement weapons.
Although the Great Sage Shangyang possessed great supernatural powers, he was still no match for many opponents. Duobao's strength might not be as great as his, but Hu Le's cultivation was superior to his.
After all, Hu Le was only one step away from achieving the position of Great Luo Dao Lord...
The three fought for dozens more rounds, and Shangyang Dasheng found it increasingly difficult to cope.
"Neither of them are easy to deal with, so the best course of action is to find a way to escape as quickly as possible..."
While fending off the two men's attacks, the Great Sage Shangyang glanced around furtively, looking for an opportunity to escape their entanglement.
However, despite not having seen each other for many years, Hu Le and Duo Bao still cooperated extremely well. Together, they sealed the heavens and the earth, and their moves were incredibly swift, giving him no chance to escape.
After more than ten rounds of fighting, Hu Le noticed a weakness and suddenly bent down, thrusting his bamboo staff towards Shang Yang Da Sheng. Just as Shang Yang Da Sheng was about to dodge, Duo Bao seized the opportunity to step forward and slash down fiercely with his sword.
The Great Sage Shang Yang quickly raised his sword horizontally to block the attack.
Just then, Hu Le's bamboo staff reached between his legs, and with a slight flick of his wrist, Shang Yang Dasheng lost his balance and stumbled.
With a thought racing through his mind, the pagoda above his head suddenly flew up and crashed down towards the Great Sage Shangyang.
In the midst of the chaos, the Dharma body of the Great Sage Shangyang on the auspicious cloud suddenly leaped up and crashed into the falling Pagoda, instantly keeping the pagoda suspended in mid-air, preventing it from falling.
However, his crisis was not over. Just after Duobao Daoist summoned the pagoda, he stepped forward with his sword and stabbed at Shang Yang's distraction.
Since becoming a disciple of Biyou Palace, Daoist Duobao has learned superior swordsmanship from Daoist Shangqing. This sword strike transformed into a streak of cold light, truly swift and powerful, piercing through the Great Sage Shangyang in one strike.
Judging from the location, this sword struck right through the heart.
Fortunately, he was only a primordial spirit at this time, not a physical body.
While the sword strike severely damaged his primordial spirit, it was not fatal.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, the Great Sage Shang Yang's primordial spirit dispersed, turning into wisps of smoke and mist that scattered in all directions. After a short while, it gathered again a few feet away and transformed back into human form.
At that moment, Hu Le suddenly unleashed a palm strike that hit him.
Amidst the thunderous roar.
The primordial spirit that the Great Sage Shangyang had just gathered exploded again, turning into wisps of smoke and dissipating.
Just then, the Dharma body suspended in mid-air suddenly let out a clear cry, then swooped down and swallowed the scattered smoke and mist in one gulp. Immediately afterwards, it spread its wings and fled into the depths of the primordial energy tide.
"Leave the treasure behind before you leave!"
Daoist Duobao raised his hand and pointed upwards. The Duobao Pagoda, enveloped in a ball of light, flew out and crashed heavily into Shang Yang's demonic avatar.
With a loud bang.
The Dharma Body was struck so hard that its feathers flew everywhere, and its body became tattered and torn. It then plunged headfirst into the distant primordial tide.
Hu Le extended his left hand, unleashing the Palm Universe technique. In an instant, he seized the space where Shang Yang was located, then flipped his palm and pressed it down.
boom!
The world in his palm shattered in an instant, turning into a primordial void, with countless chaotic currents surging in all directions.
At the moment the world was destroyed, the demonic avatar within it also turned into chaos. However, thanks to the protection of the avatar, the primordial spirit of Shang Yang, which it had just swallowed, was preserved intact.
At this moment, his primordial spirit had already condensed into a human form. Seeing the chaotic energy surging from all directions, Shang Yang hurriedly reached out and grabbed at the void, revealing a feather fan in his palm.
This precious fan was crafted from his own fallen feathers, and it possesses a certain mystical quality.
As a great demon who manipulates clouds and rain, his feather fan naturally contains the power of clouds and rain.
He held a feather fan and waved it forcefully against the surging chaotic airflow, emitting a pure white cloud-like light that collided with the chaotic airflow.
Boom!
The chaotic energy paused only briefly before scattering the cloud light in all directions, engulfing the Shang Yang star along with it, and then fell silent...
Hu Le waved his hand to disperse the chaotic energy, his brows furrowing slightly.
Daoist Duobao walked over with his sword and looked into Hu Le's palm. He saw that after the chaotic energy disappeared, Hu Le only had a lonely feather fan in his hand, and no other spiritual treasures.
"Elder brother! This is..."
Hu Le pondered for a moment, then shook his head and sighed, "Alas, I thought I had destroyed his primordial spirit, but now it seems that's not the case. This may only be his second primordial spirit. As for his true self, he has probably already escaped."
"Shang Yang actually possesses such supernatural powers?" Duo Bao exclaimed in astonishment, but he quickly realized what was going on and sighed, "That must be the case. After all, Shang Yang is a top-tier demon saint among the demon race. He shouldn't have perished so easily."
Hu Le put away Qingyun, reached out and stuffed the feather fan into Duobao's hand, then patted him on the shoulder.
"This Shang Yang should still be alive, but he has lost this primordial spirit, so his strength is probably greatly diminished. If you have time in the future, you can go and cause him trouble again..."
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