Where is Nezha?
"Your subordinate is here!"
Wow!
In an instant, blazing red ribbons danced across the sky, and in the center of the Hun Tian Ling, Nezha, the Third Prince, appeared in the world, dressed in lotus robes, holding a red lotus fire-tipped spear in one hand and the Qiankun Ring in the other.
The Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King waved his hand:
"Charge! Slay the enemy generals!"
"Yes, sir!"
Nezha let out a cold shout, facing dozens of Great Emperors and nearly a hundred Quasi-Emperors in front of him, without the slightest fear on his face. The Wind and Fire Wheels under his feet spun rapidly in an instant, transforming into a fire lotus and rushing towards the wicked and misleading Ganmengdao!
"How dare you!"
Gan Mengdao's expression darkened. He had originally hoped to take this opportunity to recruit some elite experts for the Gan family.
After all, he was backed by dozens of Great Emperors, including many Three Tribulation Great Emperors. With such overwhelming force, not only did no one on the other side surrender, but they even sent a young boy to charge into the enemy lines and kill a general.
They didn't take him seriously at all!
Since that was the case, Gan Mengdao stopped arguing, folded his fan in an instant, and slapped it against his hand, giving the order:
"Tear those bastards who charged into battle to pieces, and shock the enemy's morale!"
Swish! Swish! Swish!
At Gan Mengdao's command, dozens of emperors behind him unleashed boundless, earth-shaking imperial power, charging towards the incoming fire lotus.
boom!
At this moment, the fire lotus exploded, blasting away dozens of Great Emperors who rushed in. A red lotus fire spear sprang out from the raging crimson flames and pierced through a Great Emperor who was unable to dodge in time!
The eyes of dozens of emperors trembled violently. One emperor had died in a single encounter, which made the emperors no longer dare to be careless. They summoned their imperial weapons and rushed forward!
But then the Crimson Lotus Fire-Tipped Spear flicked, smashing the pierced Emperor to pieces. The crimson flames dissipated, revealing a god with three heads and six arms.
Nezha was no longer the handsome young man he once was; his lips were red, his mouth square, and his teeth were silver. His eyes flashed like lightning, and his pupils bulged; the image of a demonic elephant was revealed on those three heads.
His face was fierce, and each of his six arms held a sword.
Demon-slaying sword, demon-chopping knife, Qiankun ring, demon-subduing pestle, Hun Tian Ling, fire-tipped spear.
The six magical treasures were revealed in full, and Nezha used them with exquisite skill in his three-headed and six-armed form. Dozens of resurrected imperial weapons attacked, but they could not even get more than three feet away from the Third Prince!
At that time, embroidered ribbons danced in the wind like crimson flames, and brocade robes reflected the sun like fiery lotuses. She carried six divine weapons, her movements boundless and ever-changing!
Dozens of emperors revived their imperial weapons, and nearly a hundred quasi-emperors unleashed their divine powers, yet none of them could harm "the evil Nezha who protects the three heavens".
What a magnificent sight! The soldiers, who had been wavering, were now filled with excitement and no longer felt any fear.
The eight patriarchs were even more excited, their bodies crawling with worms, wishing they were Nezha, who could fight his way in and out of the dozens of emperors and nearly a hundred quasi-emperors!
Everyone couldn't help but look towards their commander, Li Jing:
"Your Majesty! We are willing to help the Third Prince break through the enemy lines!"
Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, raised his hand to signal the Eight Patriarchs to calm down. Looking at the child charging through the formation, he spoke with a tone of authority mixed with displeasure:
"Nezha! How dare you be negligent! Use your full strength! Don't forget your mission is to slay the general!"
Upon hearing this, not only the eight patriarchs, but also the dozens of emperors opposite them all paused in their breathing. This was not even considered to be their full strength.
Unexpectedly, in the next instant, Nezha, who already had three heads and six arms, grew two more arms, one holding an embroidered ball and the other a fire wheel. In an instant, he swept away dozens of emperors and nearly a hundred quasi-emperors who were attacking him and soared into the air.
Immediately following was a sharp shout from a child:
"A rain of hundreds of millions of weapons!"
Nezha, soaring into the sky, exerted all his strength with his eight arms and three heads revealing the wrathful elephant of Asura. He unleashed his demon-slaying sword, demon-chopping knife, Qiankun ring, demon-subduing pestle, Hun Tian Ling, fire-tipped spear, embroidered ball, and fire wheel.
The moment the eight magical treasures were thrown out, they suddenly split into countless identical individuals, and the dense array of divine weapons rained down on the enemies below!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
With a single, devastating downpour, the heavens and earth were transformed into a sieve riddled with holes.
Even though the emperors reacted and fought back with all their might, it is unknown how many of them were killed or seriously injured.
Nearly a hundred quasi-emperors were wiped out by this rain of hundreds of millions of weapons, with most of them disappearing without a trace.
Shocking!
At this moment, almost everyone present was shocked, even Zhou Xingdou!
Zhou Xingdou thought he had overestimated the strength of this Nezha, the Third Prince. He had stood undefeated in the midst of dozens of Great Emperors and nearly a hundred Quasi-Emperors on his own, which far exceeded Zhou Xingdou's imagination of Nezha.
Unexpectedly, a rain of hundreds of millions of weapons directly annihilated a third of the Great Emperors, and nearly a hundred Quasi-Emperors were almost all killed, leaving only a few scattered individuals with traces of life.
call out!
While the world was in shock, Nezha, riding on wind, fire and thunder, appeared in front of Gan Mengdao without anyone noticing. The eight magical treasures that had returned to the hands of the eight-armed Nezha were unleashed with all their might, determined to kill the general!
When Gan Mengdao was suddenly attacked by the three-headed, eight-armed Nezha, his hair stood on end in an instant. The feeling of impending death surged in his heart, and his eyes were filled with terror!
Buzz!
But at this critical moment, an old, hunched figure stood in front of Gan Mengdao, forcefully blocking the deadly attack.
Gan Mengdao was panting heavily, his body drenched in cold sweat, as if he had already died once, but looking at the old, hunched figure, he still exclaimed with surprise:
"Ancestor!"
The only surviving ancestor of the Gan family, and the guardian who shielded the Gan family from most of the storms, cultivated to the pinnacle of the Emperor realm.
But unexpectedly, the guardian deity of the Gan family, who had blocked this attack, had a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
However, the guardian deity of the Gan family did not back down or waver, for behind him lay the hope for the Gan family's revival. So, looking at the invincible Nezha, he simply shook his head and smiled.
"I'm getting old, I'm not as good as the young people anymore."
Nezha scoffed, showing extreme disdain for the way the guardian deity addressed him as a young man:
"Your lifespan is nearing its end; even if you fight with your life, it's like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!"
"I never thought I could defeat you, but I can hold you back with my life."
The guardian deity of the Gan family had a dark look in his eyes. He made a hand seal and disappeared instantly along with Nezha.
At this moment, Tianjizi seemed to be getting impatient, and a majestic, ethereal voice rang out:
"Zhou Dahuan, you have lost your last chance to surrender. Your time is up."
He never thought that Gan Mengdao could break through the Star Heaven Alliance's defenses; he was more interested in testing their resolve and defeating them.
Now that Ganmengdao has proven his incompetence, Tianjizi will no longer continue this boring turn-based system.
"kill!"
With a deafening roar, powerful beings swarmed out like a tidal wave of locusts!
The Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King's eyes narrowed, halting the eight patriarchs who were about to rush forward. He waved his command flag and shouted:
"Wind, rain, thunder, and lightning! Go!"
The Thunder God and Lightning Goddess, the Wind Goddess and the Rain God, who had long been hidden in the sky, now revealed their true forms!
The Thunder God vigorously struck the iron cone, the Lightning Goddess's round mirror flashed, the Wind Goddess opened her wind bag, and the Rain God waved his wide sleeves.
Boom!
Crack!
Whew! Whoosh~
Whoosh!
A storm, torrential rain, thunder, and lightning coalesced into a scene of annihilation, sweeping towards the powerful figures who swarmed in like locusts!
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