After figuring out Hu Le's true identity, the last shred of hope that Wu Yang Dao Zun had was completely gone.
However, even though his identity was almost exposed, he still asked before making his move, "May I ask what brings you here?"
Hu Le replied expressionlessly, "With your intelligence, fellow Daoist, you should be able to guess my intentions."
Upon hearing this, Daoist Wuyang couldn't help but sigh and said with emotion, "It seems that we are destined to have a battle today."
Hu Le narrowed his eyes slightly and pressed, "Don't tell me... you're not going to say a word in your defense?"
Upon hearing this, Daoist Wuyang burst into laughter and retorted, "Oh? What's the point of doing this? Haven't you already made up your mind?"
Hu Le nodded earnestly in agreement, indicating that he agreed with what the other party said, and then said, "Indeed, it's useless."
Wuyang Daozun gently waved the whisk in his hand, a faint smile on his lips, and continued, "Since that's the case, then why ask such a redundant question, fellow Daoist?"
Hu Le let out a faint laugh, and said self-deprecatingly, "Haha, it was indeed my fault!"
At this moment, Wuyang Daozun walked steadily toward Hu Le and said, "To be honest, if the person who came today were Xuan Su Daoren, then I would probably turn around and flee this place without hesitation."
Unfortunately, fate is fickle, and it was you, fellow Daoist, who happened to appear here. Therefore, don't blame this humble Daoist for having no choice but to rise up in resistance.”
Hu Le shook his head slightly, but his face remained indifferent and calm as he questioned, "What? Do you think I'm inferior to Senior Brother?"
Daoist Wuyang nodded sincerely, "Do you perhaps feel that you have surpassed your brother?"
Hu Le fell silent upon hearing this.
Just then, Daoist Wuyang arrived with lightning speed, closing in on Hu Le in the blink of an eye.
With a gentle flick of his whisk, the soft whisk instantly stretched out like a steel whip, sweeping towards Hu Le on the ox's back with a fierce momentum.
Faced with such a fierce attack, Hu Le remained calm and composed. He swung his bamboo staff sharply, which swirled and danced in the air like a nimble dragon, skillfully deflecting the attack.
In an instant, the two magical artifacts collided with each other, producing a crisp sound.
The two incomparably powerful forces of the Great Dao collided violently, generating a shockwave that shook the heavens and the earth.
The powerful and unparalleled energy rippled outwards like waves.
Affected by this force, the surrounding primordial space seemed to be torn apart and shattered.
Pieces of primordial chaos rapidly collapsed and dissipated, replaced by deep and dark void vortexes, like black holes in the universe, frantically devouring everything around them.
Seeing that his first move had failed, Wuyang Daozun was not discouraged. He once again swung his whisk, making it bloom like a flower, and then attacked Hu Le with lightning speed.
Hu Le remained firmly seated on the ox's back. With a slight wave of his arm, the bamboo staff seemed to come alive, deftly deflecting Wu Yang Dao Zun's attack once again.
Wu Yang Dao Zun withdrew his whisk and quickly retreated several steps, raising his left hand high and pointing a finger at the sky.
As he moved, a dazzling Primordial Yang Divine Thunder suddenly descended from the sky, carrying world-destroying power, and struck straight down towards Hu Le.
Faced with this sudden and devastating thunderbolt, a thought flashed through Hu Le's mind, and a magnificent pagoda exuding endless mystery slowly rose from above his head.
The pagoda shimmered with a mysterious light, as if it contained boundless power.
When the Primordial Yang Divine Thunder slammed down on the Xuanhuang Pagoda, a deafening roar resounded, and the entire world trembled.
However, just as Hu Le had expected, the Xuanhuang Pagoda merely rotated slightly, easily annihilating the terrifying divine lightning...
At the same time, something amazing happened!
Beneath Hu Le's body, the snow-white ox, resembling a divine creature, sprouted a crystal-clear lotus flower, radiating endless purple light, from each of its four hooves.
These lotus flowers seemed to possess boundless power, radiating dazzling divine light, like brilliant stars blooming in the void.
The white ox was surrounded and enveloped by a dense purple aura, making it appear as mysterious and majestic as if it were in a fairyland.
The white divine ox, stepping on the magical lotus flower, raised its head and let out a deep and awe-inspiring moo.
As the cry rang out, it floated up like a light cloud and quickly drifted towards the Daoist Master Wuyang.
Upon approaching, Hu Le unhesitatingly reached out and untied the precious Hongmeng Bell from his waist.
With a flick of his arm, he lifted the peerless treasure high into the air and threw it forcefully. The Primordial Bell drew a magnificent arc in the air and crashed down directly towards Daoist Wuyang.
Faced with such a sudden attack, Wuyang Daozun dared not be negligent in the slightest and hurriedly retreated to avoid the enveloping force of the Hongmeng Bell.
At the same time, he quickly pulled out a precious mirror that shimmered with golden light from his bosom.
This precious mirror is no ordinary item; it is a top-tier Primordial Spiritual Treasure, born from the Pure Yang Dao, containing an incomparably powerful innate Pure Yang Divine Light.
At this moment, Wuyang Daozun held the Pure Yang Mirror, gracefully retreating while aiming the mirror at the oncoming Hongmeng Bell, and channeling all his magical power into it, seemingly attempting to use the power of this precious mirror to fix the Hongmeng Bell in mid-air.
With a soft "hum", the mirror shook violently and then emitted a surging golden divine light.
This divine light was like a surging golden river, sweeping out with a vast and majestic momentum, heading straight for the Hongmeng Bell.
The divine light was filled with pure Yang energy, extremely hot, as if it could burn everything in the world.
Wherever it passed, the surrounding primordial energy was instantly evaporated, turning into a void and emptiness.
In the blink of an eye, the incomparably powerful divine light had already arrived in front of the Hongmeng Bell and collided with it with a loud crash.
If it were an ordinary Primordial Treasure, it would likely be frozen in mid-air after being struck by this, and then swept away by the divine light.
However, the Hongmeng Bell was ultimately a supreme treasure. With a slight rotation in response to the divine light, it easily shattered the divine light.
With a clang.
As the Hongmeng Bell rotated, it emitted a melodious chime.
The sound of the bell reverberated, rushing straight towards the Daoist Master Wu Yang...
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