allonlinenovel Chapter 414 Huang Tian's Incarnation Dies
Chapter 414 Huang Tian's Incarnation Dies
Chapter 414 Huang Tian's Incarnation Dies
Huang Tianhua was shocked and threw the Heart-Piercing Nail. This time, Kong Xuan didn't even use the Five-Colored Divine Light on his body. He simply raised two fingers together and flicked the sword.
Ding!
The nail struck his finger with a metallic clang and knocked it off.
Huang Tianhua's face fell, and he wanted to go up again to buy time for Nezha.
Of course,
A blinding white light appeared.
Where is Nezha now?
Huang Tianhua was greatly alarmed:
"Senior brother?"
After shouting, Kong Xuan waved his sleeve, and a spell was launched at Huang Tianhua, hitting him in the abdomen with a thud.
Huang Tianhua bent over and was thrown back into the Xiqi camp.
Jiang Ziya knew he had met a tough opponent, so he quickly cupped his hands and asked Randeng, "Teacher, what is the solution to this situation?"
Ran Deng lowered his eyes, and a beam of mysterious light shot towards the Western Sect.
whisper:
"Hold on, I've already used magic to invite the Western Sage."
Jiang Ziya suddenly felt a lump in his throat, and said with an inscrutable expression, "Why not ask your master for help, but instead seek the assistance of the Western Sage?"
He suddenly looked at the Taoist Ran Deng with a hint of worry in his eyes.
The Taoist Ran Deng remained silent.
Jiang Ziya gritted his teeth, feeling that Master Randeng had a secret, but dared not speculate further, forcing himself to concentrate on watching the battle.
Then he whispered to Huang Tianhua:
“You are no match for that man. Take your troops and go help your father. Remember, never use your magic on mortals.”
"I understand, nephew." After saying that, Huang Tianhua spurred his horse and rode up the hill.
Yang Jiao sighed as she watched Huang Tianhua being released unharmed.
"Hey, Kong Xuan is so kind, he never hurts anyone."
She imagined that if Kong Xuan had been even slightly wicked and willing to commit murder, none of the Xiqi and Chan sect members present today would have survived.
Even Yang Jian was taken aback by the sight; how could a Quasi-Saint's cultivation be so strong?
He was a spirited and dashing young man, almost evenly matched with Nezha, exuding confidence and high spirits. But the person before him didn't even move a muscle; with a single ray of light, Nezha was taken away.
Looking at Kong Xuan, Yang Jian felt a surge of excitement coursing through his body.
He will definitely be a hundred times better than Kong Xuan in the future!
"Eight-Nine Arcane Arts!"
He let out a low growl.
Suddenly, mystical magic possessed him.
Yang Jian used all his magic power to try and block Kong Xuan's beam of light, but he saw that Kong Xuan just stared at him without making a move.
It was as if time had stood still.
Yang Jian's imposing aura lessened slightly, and he asked:
"Why aren't you making a move?"
Then, Yang Jian saw the reflection of his sister Yang Jiao in Kong Xuan's eyes.
Kong Xuan said:
“You share the same bloodline as her, so you must be very close. Yang Jiao once gave me a piece of advice, and today I’m releasing you as a return gift.”
Yang Jian's blood boiled, and he gritted his teeth and said earnestly:
"You can be my sister's friend, but now, we're rivals!"
He is Yang Jiao's younger brother, that's true, but he should be his sister's support, not a little chick living under her wings!
"opponent?"
Kong Xuan looked at Yang Jian and found it difficult to classify him as one of his rivals. The person who had competed with him in beauty that day was more deserving of the title.
However, Kong Xuan was also young and impetuous in his youth.
Knowing the youthful spirit.
In a low voice:
"Oh."
Then, obediently, a flash of blue light appeared.
Yang Jian excitedly unleashed his Eight-Nine Arcane Arts to resist with all his might, just as the azure light enveloped him...
The next instant, he heard Nezha's voice in his ear:
"Huh? You got taken in too?"
Yang Jian: ...
So, you couldn't even hold on for a second?
At this moment, Kong Xuan was all alone. He looked at Yang Jiao with an apologetic gaze and said with a hint of helplessness:
“I don’t understand either. He just came up and started yelling for me to take action.”
Yang Jiao: ...
He truly deserves to be praised in the original novel of "Investiture of the Gods" with the phrase, "Though the world is vast, he alone can go there."
The way they talk is quite primitive.
Yang Jiao glanced sideways at the Mosquito Taoist, who also often uttered startling and outrageous remarks, and asked sincerely:
"Did you not receive any education before you emerged from the primordial era?"
Each of them spoke very politely, but their words were scathing and hurtful.
Mosquito Taoist is one, Kong Xuan is one, and Jin Chanzi is another.
Yang Jiao was quite curious about what the early primordial world was like.
Mosquito Taoist was still thinking hard when he heard Yang Jiao mutter something:
"Once the Chaos Bell is repaired, I must go to the Primordial World to see what kind of place with outstanding people and resources could produce a group of people like this."
At this moment,
Huang Tianhua led his troops to the top of Zuoshan Peak. He saw Huang Feihu's figure just ahead and was about to call out "Father!" when...
A squad of soldiers suddenly rushed towards his side.
The leader of the troops took the lead, his spear imbued with sharp Taoist magic.
Huang Tianhua frowned, thinking to himself:
"A Taoist priest?"
Since it is a contest of magic between Taoists, he can use his magical powers.
The two men clashed, and Huang Tianhua turned around and shouted to the soldiers on both sides:
"Stay away! Be careful with your lives."
The newcomer was Gao Jineng, a formidable general. Although his Taoist skills were not as refined as Huang Tianhua's, his magical treasures were extremely powerful in multi-target attacks.
Seeing that he was no match for Huang Tianhua, he thrust his spear forward and rode his horse toward Huang Feihu's side.
"Go away!"
Huang Tianhua was having a great time fighting, and he could use Kong Xuan to resolve the defeat he had just suffered.
He was pursuing him relentlessly.
They looked at it even more carefully.
Gao Jineng took a bag from his waist, unfolded it, and swarms of poisonous bees flew toward Huang Feihu's back.
Huang Tianhua was greatly alarmed:
"Father!"
Then, he flashed behind Huang Feihu, using his magic to swat away the poisonous bees like the wind, and said to Huang Feihu:
“Father, this Taoist priest is wicked. You should take your troops and go far away first. Tianhua will subdue him and come looking for you.”
Huang Feihu knew that although he possessed martial prowess, he was utterly powerless against Taoist magic, so he nodded:
"Alright! Tianhua, be careful."
Huang Tianhua watched Huang Feihu walk away with a solemn expression before spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"What kind of bee is that!?"
His spiritual energy was quickly depleted, and he could only hold on until Huang Feihu was far away. Unable to hold on any longer, he knelt on one knee.
Gao Jineng chuckled:
"Centipede Bee, have you ever heard of it? It was specially prepared for you cultivators."
If Kong Xuan refuses to kill anyone, how long will this war last?
Gao Jineng didn't have that kind of patience, so he specifically sought out centipede bees that sucked spiritual energy. Once someone got involved with them, even a Golden Immortal would find it hard to escape.
Huang Tianhua collapsed to the ground, his heavy breathing stirring up dust. He stared at Huang Feihu's retreating figure until it disappeared, refusing to breathe his last.
Seeing this, Gao Jineng snorted:
"Such a young age, but he's a tough nut to crack."
"It's a pity that I'm not Kong Xuan, and I don't have the magnanimity to appreciate the younger generation."
A genius should be killed before he attains enlightenment.
Otherwise, where in the Three Realms would there be any way for mediocre people like them to survive?
Gao Jineng's eyes darkened, and he swung his knife, beheading Huang Tianhua.
As Mosquito Taoist leaned on Yang Jiao's shoulder, recounting his encounters in the prehistoric world, the Soul-Guiding Banner beside Yang Jiao began to flutter.
Her brows furrowed.
"Who died?"
Mosquito Daoist stood up abruptly, and said nervously:
"Yang Jian and Nezha just passed away, are they dead?"
Then, the Mosquito Taoist hugged the Soul-Guiding Banner tightly and shook it continuously:
"Yang Jian, are you dead? Nezha, how did you die?"
"Come out quickly, mosquitoes will never fight you for Yang Jiao again." She looked at Yang Jiao's sorrowful face and sobbed, "Did she lose all her soul?"
Why can't I get it to come out?
Yang Jiao's expression was solemn as she held the Soul-Guiding Banner and gently raised it.
A moment later, Huang Tianhua's spirit stood before her with his head bowed. Yang Jiao sighed softly, "A young talent has fallen."
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far away,
Gao Jineng returned to the ridge victoriously, carrying Huang Tianhua's head.
Huang Feihu repelled the Shang army, and the Xiqi generals around him were all praising him:
"King Wu Cheng is not only a great military commander, but like father, like son. Tianhua's skills just now were truly amazing to this old uncle."
“Yes, Tianhua was lost at a young age and was raised by Daoxing Tianzun. Now that the father and son are reunited in Xiqi, you two are truly a father and son team going into battle together.”
"Tianhua should be fourteen this year, right? In a few more years, once this war ends, it'll be time for him to start looking for a wife."
Surrounded by his friends, Huang Feihu listened to them talk about their sons, his face beaming with pride.
His nature is that of a good child.
As Huang Feihu was walking, a soldier beside him suddenly stopped and blocked his way, his eyes bloodshot, and said:
"King Wu Cheng, let's take another route."
Huang Feihu laughed loudly: "What are you talking about? This is the closest place to go down the mountain. If we report the battle situation to the Prime Minister as soon as possible, we can send reinforcements to other places."
As he spoke, he tried to wave his hand to pull the person in front of him away.
Unexpectedly, the person was so stiff that he couldn't be moved at all.
Huang Feihu's face darkened:
"Stop fooling around, we're at war! When we get back to camp, I'll make sure you drink three big bowls of wine as punishment."
He shoved the man away.
On the path in front of them lay a headless corpse.
He was wearing the same clothes that Huang Tianhua had just worn.
Huang Feihu felt a piercing pain in his heart and fell to the ground.
"General!"
"King Wu Cheng!"
He could no longer hear any sound. He stumbled and crawled over, grabbed Huang Tianhua's body and hugged it tightly. His heart ached so much that blood was flowing from his seven orifices.
Shout to the sky:
"My son, Tianhua!"