Chapter 60: The Battle of Accumulated Thunder Mountain (5)

  Feeling the overwhelming terror brought by Pu Xian's impact, Lei Hao's eyes suddenly turned as red as blood.

  He opened his mouth wide, operating all the burning mana inside his body, and swung out a knife that was as slow as it was fast, like a dragon-slaying slash.

  "Break through the waves." At the same time, Lei Hao let out a sharp whistle.

  The extremely terrifying Breaking Wave Knife's aura sucked out all the magic power from Lei Hao's body, a huge purple knife aura with the intention of mutual destruction instantly enveloped Tulong, and Lei Hao swung this giant battle knife fiercely towards Puxian.

  A calm and serene blade without a hint of smoke or fire slashed onto Pu Xian's body.

  But Puxian, who had never put Lehao's Tianxian-level cultivation in his eyes, did not make any defense and allowed Lehao's "Broken Wave" to slash onto his body. What Puxian wanted to do was to kill the demon king of the Tianxian realm in front of him before Sun Wukong could react, so as to have an account for Ling Shan...

  The calm 'Breaking Wave' was like a gentle ripple of clear water that lightly stroked Pu Xian's body, suddenly bursting into intense explosions, wave after wave of violent magical power fiercely impacting the mentally unprepared Pu Xian.

  Puxian was shocked and wanted to use his Buddha power to resist, but it was too late. The massive force generated by the explosion blasted Puxian back hundreds of feet.

  After retreating hundreds of feet, Puxian finally stabilized his body shape and then rushed towards Leihao at an even faster speed. It had only been less than a twentieth of the time so far.

  Lei Hao had exhausted all his spiritual power after unleashing the Breaking Wave, and only a few trickles of spiritual power, like small streams, were flowing in his meridians, which were as vast as a great river. This amount of spiritual power was just enough to keep Lei Hao suspended in mid-air, preventing him from falling down.

  Looking at the mighty Pu Xian in front of him, Lei Hao exerted his strength and swung out a knife with the Dragon Slayer, but only managed to slash out a blade of air as thick as an arm, which dissipated two zhang away from his body.

  After seeing the knife energy dissipate, a look of despair appeared on Lei Hao's face. He smiled wryly, looked at the dragon-slaying sword in his hand which was full of gaps, and sighed before saying: "Old buddy, I've let you down, go find your next master." After finishing speaking, he loosened his grip and released the hilt, allowing the dragon-slaying sword to fall from the sky.

  Lei Hao's eyes widened, his sharp teeth bared as he stared fixedly at Pu Xian who was rapidly approaching. "Even if I die, I'll still bite off two chunks of your flesh." This thought flashed through Lei Hao's mind.

  The dragon slayer, surrounded by a bloody glow, continued to plummet downwards. When it felt the magic that had been wrapped around it since its "birth" suddenly disappear, it let out a sharp, mournful cry, like an abandoned child. Then, with a swift turn, it flew back into Lei Hao's hands, trembling and letting out a plaintive call.

  Lei Hao's eyes, filled with a resolute determination, felt the tremors in his hands, and when he looked down, he saw Tulong. A hint of life finally appeared in his eyes.

  "Then let's fight to the death together." With this thought, Lei Hao's eyes became firm once again.

  At this time, Puxian had already rushed to the front of Leihao. Seeing Puxian's expressionless face raise his long sword, he stabbed out a sword with an extremely smooth motion.

  Pu Xian's every move, from drawing his sword to raising it and stabbing, was clear as day to Lei Hao, but his body was shrouded in a strange, oppressive aura, like a great mountain weighing heavily on Lei Hao, rendering him immobile no matter how hard he tried, leaving him staring helplessly as Pu Xian's sword tip, moving with the slowness of tai chi, crept closer and closer to his chest.

  Lei Hao seemed to have already sensed the sharp sword energy piercing through his body, but his Dragon Slaying Sword had yet to be swung.

  That feeling of powerlessness, shame tortured Lei Hao to the point where he almost went berserk, making him feel as if he had returned to when he first arrived at Shui Xue Dong, facing the 'invincible' and 'high-and-mighty' Hu Da Tong Leng, without any ability to fight back.

  He clenched his steel teeth, the veins on his forehead bulged high, and his eyes protruded outward like dead fish. He forcibly controlled his muscles, and the dragon-slaying sword in his hand felt as heavy as Mount Tai.

  "Go die!" Lei Hao almost shouted this hysterical cry from the bottom of his chest.

  Dragon-slaying explosion emitted a piercing light, Lei Hao's remaining mana and the accumulated mana in the Dragon-slaying knife burst out, a blade of air only several meters long, yet extremely condensed.

  This knife qi in front of Lei Hao brought up a ripple-like wave, tearing through the layers of space and heavily wrapped around Pu Xian's body.

  "With a 'hong' sound, the knife aura appeared above Pu Xian's forehead with a small black hole. Pu Xian's body stumbled again, and the long sword in his hand pierced through the knife aura and stabbed towards Lei Hao."

  And after Lei Hao slashed out this knife energy, he disrupted the strange pressure that had been shrouding him, and then fell down like a bird with broken wings.

  At this time, Sun Wukong finally finished his big move. With a flip of his body, he appeared between Lei Hao and Pu Xian who were continuously falling. The Golden Cudgel blocked Pu Xian's long sword with one move.

  "Dare to move my brother? First ask the Golden Cudgel in Old Sun's hand!" Sun Wukong roared violently after spitting out a big mouthful of blood.

  Puxian's expressionless face gazed at Leihao, who was still falling, and said: "Hao's strong knife intent! A small Tianxian can even break free from my small world's power, interesting." Although he said it was interesting, the contempt in his words was not hidden.

  After finishing, he looked at Sun Wukong again and forced out a smile: "The great king is a hero of the ages, how can you mix with these insignificant things?" Although it was somewhat forced, his attitude towards Sun Wukong was completely different from that towards Lei Hao.

  When Pu Xian spoke like this, Sun Wukong became even more furious. He gritted his teeth and said: "You dare to insult my brother? Die for me!" After finishing speaking, he raised his stick and smashed it down. Although he was hitting wildly at this time, it wasn't the kind of frenzied hitting that left him open to attack. Instead, he kept circling around Pu Xian, fighting intensely while being extremely vigilant in case Pu Xian tried to sneak up on Lei Hao again.

  Sun Wukong was really scared, just now if Lei Hao's movement was a little more forward, Puxian's long sword would have pierced through Lei Hao's chest. If Lei Hao had really died in front of him at the hands of Puxian, how could he face himself? How could he go back to face Little Fox? How could he go back to face the big cow and his brothers in the Water Cavern? How could he go back to face the little monsters on Mount Huaguo?

  The more furious he was in his heart, the more hateful Sun Wukong felt towards Puxian and Ling Mountain, as if all the water of the Three Rivers and Five Lakes couldn't wash it clean. The staff in his hand was also getting heavier with each strike, entangling Puxian who had a higher cultivation level but didn't dare to make a ruthless move.

  Without increasing the void in the midst of Sun Wukong and Pu Xian's 'brilliant' battle, the empty and hollow body of Lian Tian's magical powers were all consumed by Lei Hao. After passing through layers of white clouds, after smashing down countless Arhats, he heavily smashed into Mount Accumulated Thunder, smashing a deep pit tens of meters deep in Mount Accumulated Thunder.

  Wu Lei had been waiting in front of the North Mountain gate for Leihao's return. With her current magical powers, she couldn't see clearly the battle between Leihao, Sun Wukong and Puxian. It wasn't until Leihao was heavily smashed into the Accumulated Thunder Mountain that she suddenly felt a chill in her heart, and almost rolled and crawled out of the big hole that Leihao had smashed open.

  "Qī Niáng?" The several heavenly generals who were still pouring their magical powers into the protective shield in front of the mountain gate all jumped back at Nú Lèi's tearless movements, and by the time they wanted to grab hold of her, she had already burst out from outside the shield.

  Outside the mask is an endless army of arhats, an endless array of Buddhist Dharma instruments.

  "Great Leader? You see?" Several heavenly-level leaders looked towards a majestic wolf demon.

  The wolf demon hesitated for a breath before gritting his teeth and saying, "Brothers, follow me in a charge, let's kill all these bald donkeys."

  The golden light that filled the sky, the murderous aura that permeated the air, all lost their color in his tearless eyes. In his blurry eyes, only a huge pit remained. She was like an ordinary woman, stumbling and rushing towards Lei Hao.

  Several top-notch leaders were all gathered around Wu Lei, carefully defending against the Buddhist artifacts coming from all directions.

  A few heavenly immortals later were all the small monsters defending the North Mountain mountain gate.

  The counterattack of the monsters on this side was clearly beyond the expectation of the Luohan army, and their leader, Pu Xian Bodhisattva, was tightly entwined by Sun Wukong in the sky at this time, unable to extricate himself to command the Luohan army to seize this opportunity to launch a counterattack.

  After hesitating for a moment, the powerful Luohan army couldn't tell whether this was a trap or not and didn't dare to charge at the demon army, they could only retreat continuously.

  Without any scruples, Wu Lei inadvertently fired the "first shot" of Mount Ji Lei's counterattack. The killing sound shook the sky on Beishan, and the other mountain gates were stimulated by Leihao and Sun Wukong's "military achievements", and they led their troops to attack with a hot head.

  The other powerful Buddhist deities on Mount Ji Lei scanned the situation and thought that their great formation had been broken by monsters, so they all sent their top experts to support Pu Xian Bodhisattva in North Mountain.

  …………

  The bloody battles on the battlefield have nothing to do with her tears. She only knows that she has walked a long, long way before arriving at the edge of the big pit.

  Without any hesitation, he leaped into the big pit with a flying body, and Lei Hao was struggling painfully at this time.

  Lei Hao saw Wu Lei jump into the big pit, his muscles were extremely difficult, with a big mouth and a silly smile on his face, looking like he had no heart or lungs.

  When she saw Lei Hao, she could still smile at him, and after a long sigh, she quickly walked up to him with tears streaming down her face, gently helping him up.

  Lei Hao leaned against the ground, laboriously lifting his hand to wipe away the tears on his tear-stained face. "Don't cry, I'm fine, aren't I?" Lei Hao raised his voice and said in a seemingly calm tone.

  Tears streaming down her face, she carefully examined Lei Hao's injuries. When she heard Lei Hao say he was fine, Wu Lei didn't respond, but instead clenched her teeth tightly and shook her head stubbornly, with tears flowing even faster from her eyes.

  Lei Hao's injury was indeed not light, he fell from a height of several thousand feet with his injuries, and along the way, he also resisted a small part of the Luohan army's attack with his physical body. At this time, most of his bones were torn apart, and several were broken. There were only a few intact ones left. This kind of injury, if it were a human being, would be impossible to survive under any circumstances.

  Sorry for the late chapter