Chapter 81: The Battle of Huaguo Mountain (Three)

  Lei Hao carefully observed the silver spear for a while, then turned his head to Sun Wukong and said: "Is this formation yours or mine?"

  Sun Wukong, who had been suppressing his desire for battle for some time, immediately said: "Of course it's me, my hands have been itching for a long time."

  Lei Hao nodded, waved his hand, and Tulong slashed down at the silver spear with a powerful blow. The silver spear didn't flinch, its tip pointing straight at Tulong. A loud "ding" sound was heard as both the spear and sword simultaneously retreated slightly. Taking advantage of this momentary lapse, Tulong transformed into a purple light that swiftly flashed past the silver spear and returned to Lei Hao's body.

  That silver spear was about to chase, but as it approached the Water Curtain Cave, it suddenly turned its head and flew into the sky. It seemed that the master of the silver spear was afraid of losing control, so he recalled the silver spear.

  At this time, a young general emerged from the heavenly battle array, catching the silver spear. Lei Hao took a look and secretly thought to himself, "Indeed!" The newcomer was: With hair that barely covered his forehead, and fur that had not yet covered his shoulders. His spirit was extraordinary, clever and sensitive, with bones that were slender and elegant. He was truly the heavenly Qilin's son, indeed the colorful phoenix of the misty clouds. As a dragon breed, he naturally had an extraordinary appearance, with a youthful face that did not resemble ordinary mortals. He wore six types of divine equipment on his body, with flying and transforming abilities that were boundless. Now, he received the Jade Emperor's golden oral decree, ordering him to shoot down the three altars at the Sea God's assembly.

  Lei Hao had just seen that silver spear and knew it was a weapon on par with the Dragon Slayer, and among the heavenly court's experts who wielded spears, there was only one, which was none other than the renowned Nezha, the Third Prince.

  Sun Wukong tidied up his clothes, grasped the golden hoop rod and jumped out of the Water Curtain Cave. He smiled at Nezha and said: "Whose little brother are you? What brings you to my Mountain of Flowers and Fruits?" Sun Wukong always showed great respect for those with abilities, and it was clear that this person in front of him was one such individual.

  He exerted a suppressive aura and immediately sensed that the "Bì Mǎ Wēn" in front of him was a great demon of the same level as himself. He then restrained his arrogant expression and said, "I am Nezha, the third son of the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King. I have been dispatched by the Jade Emperor to capture you and bring you back to the heavenly court for trial."

  Sun Wukong laughed and said, "The Little Prince is not an ignorant person, how can he say such big words? You and I are both gods of the same rank, you may not even be able to beat me in a fight, let alone capture me. However, I, old Sun, do not want to fight with you either. Just look at the flag above my head, it is an edict from the Jade Emperor: this is my official title. If you comply with my wishes, I will naturally return to Heaven's Palace; if not, then there is no need for you all to attack me and Flower Fruit Mountain again, just wait for me to come and attack at the South Heavenly Gate."

  Nezha looked up at the mountain top and saw two flags, while Sun Wukong pointed to one of them with the words "Qitian Dasheng" written on it. He immediately became angry and said: "You monkey is so ignorant of the height of heaven and earth, what qualifications do you have to be called Qitian Dasheng? Just now you said you didn't want to fight me, and I also don't want to fight you. It's just that the owner of that knife from earlier, I'm interested in fighting him for three rounds!"

  Sun Wukong heard this and felt a bit depressed in his heart. He pointed towards the direction of Water Curtain Cave, saying: "The sword and its master are just over there. You only need to pass by here from me, and you will be able to exchange three or two rounds with him."

  Nezha didn't want to say more, raised his spear and stabbed.

  Sun Wukong was fearless and raised his staff to strike.

  Once this is set in motion, it will be like a thunderclap that arouses the earth's fire, and cannot be stopped.

  Nezha was a strong participant in the war of sealing gods, and his fire-tipped spear was like a dragon jumping out of the sea, thrusting left and right, advancing and retreating, pressing forward and backward, as if it were his arm.

  Sun Wukong is not weak either! Born with boundless strength, after so many years of continuous tempering of martial arts, the Golden Cudgel is also like Mount Tai pressing down, and the enormous momentum generated in a square inch is like a fierce tiger descending the mountain.

  Lei Hao in front of Shui Liang Dong was also infatuated, he hadn't seen such a fierce and intense battle for a long time.

  In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged hundreds of moves, with Sun Wukong initially relying on his superior martial arts skills to gain the upper hand.

  Nezha's physical body was transformed from a lotus flower, and he didn't usually last long in battle. But Sun Wukong's golden hoop rod was too heavy to mention, after hundreds of moves Nezha gradually fell into a disadvantage, and it seemed that he would be defeated by Sun Wukong.

  Sun Wukong, who was getting more and more excited, was one stick stronger than the other, one move stronger than the other. Seeing that Nezha was no longer able to withstand it, he launched a series of powerful moves.

  On the verge of defeat, Nezha exerted himself and swung his long spear to drive back Sun Wukong. He immediately let out a loud shout: "Transform!" Instantly transforming into three heads and six arms, with a ferocious expression, he grasped six kinds of weapons in his hands - the Demon-Slaying Sword, the Demon-Chopping Knife, the Demon-Binding Rope, the Demon-Subduing Pestle, the Embroidered Ball, and the Fire Wheel. He then charged forward again to fight Sun Wukong once more.

  It's hard for two fists to contend with four hands, let alone against an equally matched strong opponent?

  After Nezha transformed into a three-headed six-armed form, he forced Sun Wukong to become busy and flustered in just a few rounds. Sun Wukong was enraged in his heart and shouted loudly: "Tear the sky." He heavily struck out with over a dozen staffs, and suddenly more than a dozen staff auras appeared in mid-air, rushing towards Nezha from all directions. Nezha hastily swung all the weapons in his hands to block them.

  Every stick of energy struck on his body could blast him back dozens of feet. Sun Wukong took the opportunity to burst out with a loud shout, "Change!" and transformed into three heads and six arms, wielding the Golden Cudgel

  The umbrella transformed into three strips, six hands grasped in hand, and rushed up again.

  Both sides were three heads and six arms, with many weapons, and the chaotic eight trigrams also fought in a chapter law, just like two rough men wrestling.

  Lei Hao was also dizzy, he couldn't tell who was in the upper hand and who was in the lower hand. With his eyesight, he could only see that Sun Wukong had been hit by countless swords and guns, and Nezha had also suffered from Sun Wukong's numerous sticks.

  "These two goods, they really are the kind of masters who would rather die than admit defeat." Lei Hao let out a helpless sigh, he knew that both of them were injured at this time, but they were both stubbornly holding on, unwilling to lose face.

  A chaotic battle of 'ping ping pang pang' went on for a small half hour without being able to determine the winner.

  The unbelieving Nezha threw away the many weapons in his hand, pinched a tactic, and the six weapons immediately turned into thousands, thousands turned into tens of thousands. In no time, it was a vast array of weapons flying wildly in the sky. Sun Wukong took a look and also threw away the golden hoop rod in his hand, pinching the same tactic of one turning into thousands, thousands turning into tens of thousands. The sky appeared with endless golden hoop rods.

  Densely packed weapons clashed in the sky, the "ding ding dong" sound was like a million clocks, chimes, drums and bells striking non-stop, frightening the various cave demon kings into trembling with fear, frightening the heavenly soldiers and generals into being shocked and jumping out of their skins.

  Nezha saw the situation and excitedly shouted: "Good 'Bi Ma Wen', good 'Mei Hou Wang', good 'Qitian Dasheng'!" After finishing, he returned to his original form and charged at Sun Wukong again with his fire-tipped spear.

  Sun Wukong also received the divine power of three heads and six arms, with a big hand grasping, a golden hoop rod appeared in his hand out of thin air, without regard for the countless weapons still colliding in mid-air, he charged towards Nezha.

  After thousands of rounds, and having used so many divine arts, even the strong Sun Wukong and Nezha would be somewhat exhausted at this time. Each move was also somewhat lacking in power, now the two were fighting for endurance, whoever could hold on longer would win this battle.

  "It's almost over now." Lei Hao's expression solidified as he intently watched the two people fighting.

  After several rounds, Sun Wukong bought a flaw and Nezha hastily raised his gun to make a full-force thrust. Unexpectedly, this spear pierced through the Sun Wukong in front of him. At that moment, he secretly said "not good" in his heart and his body suddenly retreated violently, but it was too late.

  In the void beside, Sun Wukong suddenly jumped out and heavily struck Nezha's arm with his rod. After a battle that lasted for several hours, Nezha finally lost to Sun Wukong by half a move.

  Although it was just a half move, at their level, losing is still losing.

  "Today in this battle, I lost. Monkey King, you are one step ahead." Nezha put away the countless weapons and held his guns in both hands, saluting Sun Wukong.

  Sun Wukong also mastered all the magical powers, and with a nod to Nezha, he said: "Well said, well said, the young prince is humble, I also used cunning to win half a move from the young prince, can't be true! Can't be true! If the young prince comes to Huaguo Mountain again, my brother Wanjun Daxian and I will definitely accompany the young prince in a good fight."

  "Great Sage of Ten Thousand Merits? But isn't that the owner of that pale yellow battle sword?" Some desolate Natao, upon hearing this, immediately had his spirits lifted.

  Sun Wukong nodded and said, "That's right."

  "Alright then, I'll come to bother you again another day. Farewell!" Nezha said, shouldering his spear and walking away.

  Lei Hao rushed into the air and flew towards Sun Wukong, reaching out and grabbing him, saying: "Can you hold on?"

  Sun Wukong smiled and said: "Nothing, nothing." But as soon as he finished speaking, his feet tapped out a rhythmic beat.

  Lei Hao grasped Sun Wukong and flew back to the Water Curtain Cave, "Big Cow, support the Great Sage Equaling Heaven and let him rest." After pressing down the cloud head, Lei Hao handed Sun Wukong over to Lei Da Niu, while he stood firmly at the entrance of the Water Curtain Cave, guarding against the Heavenly Court's forced attack on the mountain.

  Nezha's front foot had just stepped into the heavenly army formation, and his back foot was already weakening, falling straight forward.

  "My son, are you alright?" Li Jing hastened two steps forward and supported Nezha with one hand.

  "Let go." Nezha said expressionlessly.

  Li Jing's hand stiffened, and he silently withdrew his hand. The Four Heavenly Kings under Li Jing's command took over to support Nezha. Mo Liqing, the Growing Sky King, asked, "Third Prince, how is the battle situation?"

  Nezha took a deep breath and said: "This crown prince has fought with the beautiful monkey king for several thousand rounds, exhausted and lost half a move."

  Li Jing, who was standing by, exclaimed with joy: "My son is exhausted, and that beautiful Monkey King must be no better off. If we don't attack the mountain now, when will we?" He then wanted to deploy troops to attack Huaguo Mountain.

  Nezha sneered, "The Beautiful Monkey King is exhausted, but on the Mountain of Flowers and Fruits, there is another great demon named Wan Jun Da Sheng, who is the older brother of the Beautiful Monkey King. From the tone of the Beautiful Monkey King, his strength is even greater than that of the Beautiful Monkey King. Are you going to attack the mountain? Who are you planning to send up? Is it Giant Spirit God or the Four Heavenly Kings?"

  Li Jing was also stunned, and the faces of the Four Heavenly Kings suddenly turned very ugly, with only the face of the Giant Spirit showing some fear.

  Tomorrow the orange is going to burst, brothers, are you ready for the stuff? When it bursts, the orange falls into the orange bucket.