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Chapter 100: The Second World War Huaguo Mountain (8)

  Chapter 100: The Second War of Huaguo Mountain (8)

  On the second day, early in the morning, Sun Wukong ate his fill and, carrying his golden-hooped staff, rushed out of the Water Curtain Cave with a loud whoop. With one leap he soared into the air and shouted at the top of his voice: "Third Prince, have you had enough rest? If you've had enough rest, come on out and fight!"

  Dark clouds split open once again, but this time it was not Erlang Shen alone who emerged. Behind him were six men of different appearances, namely the six sworn brothers of Erlang Shen, known as the Six Saints of Meishan.

  The Second Son of Heaven flew out and landed, his three-pointed double-edged spear at the ready. He shouted loudly: "You monkey is quite diligent, coming to challenge me so early in the morning. However, I don't want to fight you again today. You'd better call out the Great Sage Equaling Heaven instead."

  Sun Wukong scratched his chin's monkey hair, impatiently saying: "You're looking for someone to fight with, aren't you? I'm already here, so let's have a match first. If you want to find my big brother, you'll have to defeat me first."

  "Er Lang's face turned stern, and he shouted: 'Wasn't it you who caused the downfall of my brother Nezha? If not, then quickly get out of the way! I, Ben Tian, have come this time only to avenge my brother, not to play with a monkey like you.'"

  Sun Wukong heavily brandished his golden cudgel and said, "You want to avenge Nezha? I won't stop you, but you're definitely no match for my big brother. First, let me have some fun beating you up; otherwise, I won't let you pass."

  The Second Master's face turned gloomy and he said, "This is not up to you." After finishing speaking, the Second Master let out a loud shout: "Six brothers, this monkey will be handed over to you. Before Ben Tianjun and Wan Jin Dasheng distinguish between high and low, absolutely do not let him come to cause trouble."

  Mei Shan Liu Sheng loudly replied: "Second Master, rest assured, before all six of my brothers fall in battle, this demon monkey will not be able to get close to you even a little!"

  Among the six sages of Mei Mountain, Wu Long's cultivation is the lowest, which is in the middle period of Tian Xian, and the highest is Chang Hao, who is in the early stage of Jin Xian. These six people have been together since the end of Hong Huang, and they have a set of formations for fighting against enemies together. Therefore, if Mei Mountain Liu Shan wants to entangle Sun Wukong, it will be difficult for Sun Wukong to get out of hand.

  Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with golden light, and he saw through the cultivation of the six sages of Mei Mountain. He suddenly glared at him and shouted: "Little Three Eyes, how dare you!"

  "Er Lang Shen sneered: 'What are you afraid of? Come on up!'"

  As Erlang Shen gave the order, the six saints of Meishan quickly dispersed and flew to the front, back, left, right, up, and down of Sun Wukong's six directions. Then, a flat plane of law power emerged from each of their bodies at the same time, connecting them to form a flashing five-colored square cage in mid-air.

  The movement was completed in just one breath after a thousandth, and even if Sun Wukong had been prepared, Erlang Shen was still chasing and intercepting on the side, and he was still trapped in the cubic space cage.

  But Sun Wukong, trapped in the cubic cage, didn't have a hint of anxiety on his face. He tentatively held up his golden hoop rod and tapped it against one side of the cage. Seeing that only ripples of magic power appeared on that side without any signs of breakage, he muttered to himself: "I knew this was that guy's doing, I'd rather sleep a bit longer." After finishing speaking, Sun Wukong leaned his golden hoop rod and lay down in mid-air, gazing at Erlang Shen with a mocking expression: "I'm already trapped in this box by you. Aren't you going to find my brother? He's in the Water Curtain Cave, go ahead, go ahead." After finishing speaking, Sun Wukong stretched out his hand and yawned, closing his eyes to pretend to sleep.

  Erlang Shen gazed at Sun Wukong's steady and composed appearance, and more than half of the confidence in his heart was immediately dispelled. However, he still made a swift turn and flew straight towards the Water Curtain Cave.

  "Report... Report to the Great Sage, the three-eyed monster who fought with the Great Sage's grandfather yesterday has come knocking on the door." Lei Hao and Wu Lei and Da Niu were having a meal in the Water Curtain Cave, chatting and laughing, when suddenly a small demon rushed in, looking flustered and stuttering.

  Lei Hao heard this, gently put down the jade chopsticks in his hand, furrowed his brow and said: "Erlang Shen, Wukong wasn't sent out to battle early on? How did he manage to fight all the way to the cave entrance?"

  Without tears, Wen Ruo gently picked up a small dish from Lei Hao's bowl and smiled: "I think Wukong must have seen the prey and was delighted to fight with other powerful people."

  Lei Hao released his divine consciousness and swept it, and saw Sun Wukong closing his eyes and resting in the square cage of the six saints of Mei Mountain. He shook his head helplessly and said, "You continue, I'll go see Erlang Shen."

  Lei Hao stood up after finishing speaking, adjusted his armor and walked out in big strides.

  Er Lang Shen leaned against his three-pointed, double-bladed spear, carelessly taking in the scenery before the Water Curtain Cave. It was as if he hadn't seen the group of small demons in the distance, holding their weapons and looking like they wanted to come over but didn't dare.

  Lei Hao took a big step out of the Water Curtain Cave and smiled lightly at Erlang Shen, saying: "True Lord is indeed in a good mood, actually admiring the scenery in front of my Water Curtain Cave."

  Lei Hao came out, Erlang Shen did not withdraw his gaze, but instead turned his face and said faintly: "Today I only want to fight with the Great Sage, regardless of life or death, Erlang will also be a good account for my poor brother Nezha."

  Lei Hao's eyes narrowed, calmly saying: "The Third Prince is a hero of his generation, to be able to fight him, this king considers it an honor."

  The Second Master Erlang heard this and asked: "What is the scenery like at Chentang Pass?"

  Lei Hao's expression didn't change, and he said in a low voice: "Not bad."

  Er Lang Shen finally turned his head, looked at Lei Hao for a few breaths, and then nodded: "I think Nezha brother had no regrets before he died."

  Lei Hao remained silent.

  Half a moment later, Erlang Shen's face turned serious, and he forcefully pulled out his three-pointed two-edged spear and flew out of the Mountain of Fruits and Flowers without looking back.

  Lei Hao's figure was also a blur, disappearing in front of the Water Curtain Cave.

  In the iron cage, Sun Wukong, who was pretending to sleep, suddenly opened his eyes and looked eastward: "After dragging on for so long, are you finally going to fight?"

  The six brothers of Mei Shan looked at each other and saw a hint of worry flashing in each other's eyes.

  Above the East Sea, a purple-red and blue light suddenly flashed by, and Lei Hao and Erlang Shen's figures appeared in mid-air.

  "Fight!" Lei Hao pointed at Erlang Shen and shouted loudly.

  Er Lang Shen didn't say much either, and with a single dance of his triple-pointed double-bladed spear, it transformed into a blue-colored spear aura that shot towards Lei Hao.

  Lei Hao's Dragon Slaying Knife flashed, and a powerful slash heavily struck the blue gun tip, dispersing it and revealing Erlang Shen's figure.

  Lei Hao felt a chill run down his spine as if his three souls and six spirits had all been struck by a cold wind.

  But Erlang Shen only dared to come up with a powerful force that was unmatched, shaking his hands stiff.

  Immediately, both the immortal and the demon put aside their contemptuous thoughts and focused all their energy on fighting each other.

  Without stopping, the two of them swung their weapons and clashed together.

  Lei Hao's Dragon Slaying Band emitted a series of mournful cries, transforming into blade shadows that were difficult to see with the naked eye, rolling towards Erlang Shen in a vast and overwhelming manner. Meanwhile, Erlang Shen's three-pointed double-edged spear was indeed like a sea dragon emerging from the ocean, its cold light appearing on Lei Hao's body before suddenly thrusting the entire spear towards him.

  The dragon-slaying slash landed on Erlang Shen's body, but Lei Hao only felt like he was smashing a tire with a large hammer. Each knife slashed into Erlang Shen's physical body, making it sink inwards, yet still unable to break through his skin. When the three-pronged spear stabbed into Lei Hao's body, Erlang Shen only felt as if he had stabbed into an extremely hard tungsten steel plate, causing sparks to fly everywhere, but leaving behind only a few white marks.

  Both of them were shocked and took two steps back, but before they could steady themselves, they charged forward again and clashed together.

  After hundreds of rounds, Erlang Shen's three-pointed double-edged spear retracted with too great an amplitude, and in the blink of an eye, a gap opened, Lei Hao seized the opportunity, let out a loud roar: "Split the earth." Then, on the Dragon-Slaying War Knife, a purple-red light burst forth, slashing out a several-meter-long knife energy that heavily pressed towards Erlang Shen's chest.

  Erlang Shen saw Lei Hao's violent attack, but he didn't panic. The divine light between his eyebrows flashed, and a blue light shot out like a laser beam, meeting the earth-shattering knife energy like a bolt of lightning.

  The knife and blue laser collided silently, entwining a string of sparks, which then silently extinguished.

  Lei Hao was shocked in his heart, this was the first time someone had dissolved the earth-splitting knife energy so easily. Erlang Shen also looked stunned, the divine eyes between his eyebrows had a powerful aura that he knew better than anyone, it was supposed to be indestructible, but it was actually worn down by that one knife energy.

  The two of them simultaneously raised their assessment of each other's danger level by a notch, but also stirred up a strong competitive spirit in both of their hearts.

  Like two burning meteors, Lei Hao and Er Langzi once again collided like two raging torrents.

  At this time, Tulong and the three-pointed double-edged spear did not have any magical aura, but every time the two weapons collided, a transparent wave of magic fluctuations would constantly surge out from the intersection, and when it reached the sea surface, it was a violent explosion.

  In the midst of the white waves, Lei Hao's blows became faster and faster, the knife shadow brought up by Tulong made him unable to see his own. At this time, in his eyes, the whole world seemed to have turned black and white, only Erlang Shen still had color.

  And he, as if he must defeat Erlang Shen, can make the whole world lively again.

  After fighting for so long, Lei Hao finally entered a nearly frenzied state of combat, a violent aura spreading all over his body, his eyes turning bloodshot once again.

  "Go die." Lei Hao let out a beast-like howl, and the muscles on his right arm bulged violently, looking like thick iron chains tightly wrapped around his arm. He swung this somewhat terrifying arm with almost all his might, fiercely slashing out with his knife.

  Er Lang Shen, on the other hand, was the opposite of Lei Hao. The more he fought, the calmer he became. At this moment, every bit of his Fa Li and every bit of his power were controlled to their peak. The three-pronged double-edged spear in his hand was like a hunting viper, not moving unless it was going to be a fatal blow.

  Seeing Lei Hao's powerful slash that could split mountains and open peaks, Erlang's expression remained unchanged as he lightly shouted: "Force to restrain the fierce waves." After finishing speaking, the three-pointed double-edged spear in his hand began to spin, a whirlpool-like energy rising from the spear body, with the tip of the spear at the bottom of the whirlpool.

  The Second Young Master Erlang pushed this dragon whirlwind towards Lei Hao.

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