Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

Yuan Hong's battle became more and more intense, like a volcanic eruption, hot energy continued to gush out, making the entire battlefield tremble.

The army in front rushed forward like a surging tide, but their fierce offensive came to an abrupt halt in front of Yuan Hong and others, as if they had hit an indestructible wall of steel.

Any enemy who attempts to cross this area and step towards the attack abyss will be affected by the terrifying force and turned into ashes in an instant, without even a trace of residue left.

At the same time, the warriors of Honghuang tried to bypass Yuan Hong and others to attack the alien army, but no matter how hard they tried, they were like stuck in a quagmire and could not move forward.

The place where Yuan Hong and others were was like a forbidden area of ​​death that no one could easily cross.

Li Chunyang stood in the distance, staring intently at the thrilling battle between saints.

His heart was pounding and his blood was boiling, as if all the blood in his body was burning.

The scene before him made him deeply feel the shock and excitement of fist-to-flesh combat. Every collision was like the explosion of stars, deafening.

The fighting style of Yuan Hong and the other two was extremely unique. There was no fancy magic battle, but only a head-on confrontation relying purely on their extremely strong bodies.

This is not just a simple showdown of force, but more like an unfathomable exchange of martial arts skills.

Yuan Hong waved the long stick in his hand. Every time he swept it out, it brought up a gust of whistling wind. The stick was so powerful that it actually pierced through the sky.

The person opposite was holding the Human King Sword, the sword body flashing with mysterious light, and countless phantoms of living beings appeared behind him. These phantoms roared in unison, releasing endless pressure, not only quickly repairing the broken space as before, but also bringing tremendous power to suppress Yuan Hong fiercely.

At this critical moment, the hook sickle that was originally hanging high in the sky fell down with lightning speed like a bolt of lightning that split the sky!

The owner of the sickle was seen holding the handle tightly with both hands, his arm muscles were tense and veins bulged, as if all the strength of his body was gathered here.

In the blink of an eye, an incomparably powerful energy surged in his hands and condensed directly into a spear that was emitting cold air and shining with light!

In a flash, the owner of the sickle threw the spear in his hand out without hesitation.

In an instant, there was a deafening roar that resounded through the sky.

——"Boom!"

It was like a sudden explosion of thunder in the sky, or as majestic as thousands of horses galloping.

The loud noise spread in all directions with unparalleled impact force, and the entire world seemed to be shaking and almost collapsing at this moment!

However, what was unexpected was that in the extremely terrifying explosion shadow, Yuan Hong's figure was looming.

He was seen being mercilessly burned by the raging fire, but he still stood firmly in it, like an indestructible mountain.

His face was as dark as water, his expression was stern, and there was no fluctuation in his expression, as if the raging fire and earth-shaking explosion were nothing but passing clouds to him and could not shake him at all.

At this moment, Yuan Hong exuded an otherworldly aura, as if he had merged with the world. Even though his body was blazing with flames, he remained calm and composed, revealing his invincibility.

The flames jumped and roared wildly on his body, but could never really hurt him at all, as if they were just illusions.

"The flesh can be so brutal."

As Hook-Scythe was amazed, a new spear appeared in his hand.

Looking down.

meditation.

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I saw the man's arm muscles suddenly bulge, a powerful pulling force burst out instantly, and the object in his hand flew out like lightning.

At the same time, he twisted his body quickly, gathering all his strength at one point, and then swung it forward suddenly. The whole movement was smooth and seamless.

This time, his target was Yuan Hong. The object rushed straight towards Yuan Hong's head, and the speed was so fast that it was shocking.

However, Yuan Hong did not resist with his body as he did before. Instead, he flashed, picked up the stick in his hand, and leaped up like an agile cheetah.

In the air, he gripped the stick tightly with both hands, swung it horizontally with force, and smashed it towards the flying object with the force of thunder.

All I heard was a loud "bang", as if the heaven and earth were shaking.

Amid the sound of the void shattering, people were surprised to find that the spear that had originally turned into a meteor and was flying at a high speed was actually blown up at the moment of collision with Yuan Hong's stick.

Countless fragments flew everywhere, like gorgeous fireworks blooming in the night sky.

After Yuan Hong succeeded in his attack, he did not pause at all. He used inertia and impact force to accelerate and appeared behind the sickle like a ghost.

At this moment, Yuan Hong exuded a chilling murderous intent, and the stick was flashing with cold light, like the deadly scythe of the god of death, smashing down mercilessly on the hook-sickle's head.

Goujian sensed the deadly threat coming from behind and his face suddenly changed. But he was a veteran after all, so he reacted very quickly.

He suddenly turned around, waved his hands rapidly, and instantly condensed into a brand new spear.

He gritted his teeth and raised his spear with all his strength, trying to block Yuan Hong's determined attack.

At the moment when the stick and the spear touched, the sickle felt a huge force coming from above.

The force was as surging as a tidal wave, causing him to secretly cry out in his heart that something was wrong.

Then, under his horrified gaze, the spear that had just been condensed could not withstand such a terrifying force, and cracks began to appear and spread rapidly.

"boom!"

With another deafening roar, the spear finally shattered completely, turning into countless fragments that floated in the air.

However, Yuan Hong's stick continued to move forward with unabated force, still smashing down fiercely towards the sickle.

At this point, there was no way to avoid the hook and sickle, and he could only watch helplessly as the stick fell heavily on his chest.

In an instant, a force as dark as ink was transmitted from the stick into his body and began to rage wildly.

This force was extremely overbearing, destroying everything in its path. Goujian felt as if his internal organs were being torn apart, causing him excruciating pain.

Accompanied by a crisp sound of breaking bones, the limbs of Goujian exploded directly under the heavy blow, and blood splattered everywhere.

His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground. The ground was sunken and cracked, and then there was a bottomless abyss.

"Hook sickle!!!"

With a cry of extreme terror, the alien king opened his eyes wide and looked at the bottomless dark abyss in front of him with disbelief.

His body was as fast as lightning, and he instantly flashed to the top of the abyss where the sickle was hit, and he concentrated on defending himself.

"How could this be?"

The alien king murmured to himself, his voice full of astonishment and confusion.

You know, Hook-Scythe is one of the strongest men in their tribe, and his fighting ability is terrifying.

However, at this moment, this powerful being was defeated just like that. How could he not be shocked?

And it was only for a moment.

He didn't even have time to rescue before the sickle was defeated.

"Master Hook-Scythe was defeated..."

The alien warriors on the side were also dumbfounded, looking at each other in fear.

They originally had high hopes for the sickle, believing that with its invincible power they would be able to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

But now, reality has ruthlessly shattered their fantasies.

"Who is that guy? Why is he so powerful?!"

Someone couldn't help but ask loudly, with a tone full of anger and unwillingness.

Faced with this powerful enemy who suddenly appeared, they were completely confused and felt a chill in their hearts.

At the same time, the morale of the Honghuang side became increasingly high. Seeing that one of the strongest fighters of the other side had been defeated, everyone was greatly encouraged, and shouts of killing rose and fell, resounding through the sky.

At this moment, a dazzling light suddenly flashed by, and Yuan Hong's figure disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye like a ghost.

And the next moment, he appeared on the towering wall of Tianyuan City.

However, after Yuan Hong left, a dull roar came from the area where he was originally in.

Then, the entire ground began to shake violently, as if it could not bear some kind of huge pressure. Then, hideous cracks quickly spread out until the entire area completely collapsed.

A deep and dazzling light gushed out from the broken place, like a ferocious beast opening its bloody mouth and swallowing up the entire space.

Yuan Hong stood on the city wall and looked at the scene from afar, his face becoming solemn. He secretly thanked himself for his quick reaction and escaped the terrifying attack in time.

However, just by feeling the energy fluctuation, he could sense that the person who made the move was extremely powerful.

If you get hit by mistake, you will not only be injured again, but it may also affect the subsequent battle situation.

Thinking of this, Yuan Hong couldn't help but take a deep breath. His eyes were like two cold lightning bolts, tightly locked on the alien camp below.

In the alien camp, flags were flying and shouts of killing were shaking the earth. It was obvious that the aliens had ill intentions.

"Those guys are really strong..." Yuan Hong murmured to himself, with a solemn look in his eyes.

After saying that, he turned to look at Li Chunyang beside him, and then sat down on the city wall in front of everyone without any scruples.

At this moment, he completely lost the dignity and solemnity that a saint should have, and instead seemed a little sloppy.

"Hehe, luckily I ran fast, otherwise, I would have been tricked by that guy hiding in the dark!"

As Yuan Hong spoke, he patted his chest as if he was still frightened.

Hearing this, Li Chunyang was about to call out "Brother Yuan Hong", but at this moment, he suddenly felt Yuan Hong's eyes shrinking like a sword piercing him. Li Chunyang was startled and quickly changed his words and said, "Yuan Hong...are you okay?"

Just when everyone had not yet reacted to this scene, Yuan Hong suddenly stood up.

He stood as straight as a pine tree, with his head held high and his chest puffed out. Then, in front of all the Ziwei Army, heavenly soldiers and generals, as well as many immortals and gods, he solemnly saluted Li Chunyang.

"Your subordinate Yuan Hong!"

All that was heard was a sound like a thunderous explosion, loud and powerful, as if it could penetrate the sky and resound throughout the entire battlefield.

The voice was filled with endless power, making people's hearts palpitate.

"Welcome back Emperor Ziwei!!!"

Yuan Hong's deafening shout was like a stone that caused a thousand waves. Everyone present was deeply shocked. They all cast their astonished eyes towards where Li Chunyang was.

For a moment, the entire battlefield fell into dead silence, with only Yuan Hong's loud and passionate shouts echoing in the air.

"Emperor Ziwei?!!"

I don't know who shouted these four words first, but then it was like lighting a powder keg, causing an uproar in the audience.

All the immortals and gods were stunned at this moment, their eyes wide open with a look of disbelief on their faces.

"What does this mean? Yuan Hong actually acknowledged that human, and even showed no regard for his noble status as a saint, and just bowed to him like that?"

Kong Xuan's heart was filled with shock and his mind began to tremble violently.

You know, Yuan Hong is a saint. He usually looks down on others. Even when facing other beings of the same level, he has never been so respectful.

"What's even more incredible is that the child was able to endure it so calmly. The etiquette of a saint is not something that anyone can endure!"

The Saint Jie Yin also made a trembling sound, and his words were full of shock and confusion.

"The Emperor of Ziwei has returned... could it be Li Nezha?" Yuanshi Tianzun murmured thoughtfully, "I guess only Li Nezha has such charm and ability to make Yuan Hong, that unruly guy, sincerely convinced and willing to perform such a great ceremony."

He was able to withstand the great gift from the saint and yet made Yuan Hong so convinced.

Except for the Chaos Bell Spirit Pearl Li Nezha!

No one else!

This was the unanimous agreement of the other three saints present, from Ziwei Star's recognition that he was the Ziwei Emperor at the beginning, to the arrival of the Four Imperial Gods of Heaven.

These are all signs.

"I didn't expect that Li Nezha has not fallen yet under the might of heaven."

Yuanshi Tianzun sighed, that Thunder was extinguished, even Tiandao himself couldn't kill it, that Lingzhuzi could be said to be the number one person throughout the ages.

"But his strength doesn't seem to have recovered. The peak of Quasi-Sage cultivation is the combination of Ziwei Star and the luck of the Four Imperial Gods. It is not his true cultivation."

The Saint of Reception spoke.

Kong Xuan continued in a deep voice, "If Li Nezha's strength is fully restored, coupled with the blessing of the Purple Star and the current increase in the luck of the Four Heavenly Emperors, his strength may really be able to barely reach the combat power of a saint."

Maybe even stronger.