This sword possesses endless fire poison, named "Poisonous Immortal Sword" by Deng ChanYu. She herself doesn't really need such a weapon. Nezha's taunting skill has a bit of the look of Yuan Feng, so to prevent him from being killed outside, the Poisonous Immortal Sword is given to Nezha for self-defense.
This sword does not require a heart demon test, but every time it is used, it will burn the body with fierce fire, causing harm to both the user and the opponent. That is to say, Nezha has a natural fire fate, and for someone else, it would truly be difficult to use this sword.
The Poisonous Immortal Sword has less destructive power compared to the Four Swords of Extinction. The four swords were modified and re-refined by TongTianZhaoZhu, whose power has already surpassed when they were in LuoHou's hands.
The current Poisonous Immortal Sword should be comparable to the Broken Immortal Sword given to Jie School.
Nezha is adept in using various weapons. At this moment, he holds a lance in his left hand and a sword in his right. Behind him, a fiery lotus form appears, and after three strikes, he chops off another sleeve of Luo Hou. Simultaneously, he expels all the black mist that emerged from the seal due to the Extinction Black Lotus.
"Old Luo, you're really getting old, not even as good as my apprentice."
Deng ChanYu's words provoked LuoHou into great anger. In ten moves, nine were aimed at Nezha.
Huang Long ZhenRen was severely burnt by the fire poison, resulting in a bruised nose and swollen face, and his DaoPao was covered with burnt black holes. As he saw Nezha falling into a perilous situation, he immediately came to his aid by holding a sword.
Yuan Hong's hair was also burned off by half, leaving him bald, looking as if he had aged thirty years overnight. He too did not stand by idly; he swung his long stick with every move targeting LuoHou's vital points.
The shouting within the TianTing range is getting smaller and smaller, indicating that the battle outside is coming to an end.
LuoHou is not afraid of heavenly troops and generals. Even with 100,000 or 1 million soldiers, he wouldn't be afraid. What he fears is the sight of his defeat being witnessed by the immortals. He feints with a move and attempts to flee.
"Sun thief, where are you running to? Stop right there, grandpa!"
Nezha and his two companions launched a fierce attack, leaving no chance for this Demon Ancestor to escape.
Deng ChanYu's laughter appropriately echoed in LuoHou's ear.
She pried into things she shouldn't: "You're laughing at the wrong time: Remembering past events now, are you? When the Yin and Yang Ancestor, Qiankun Ancestor, and Yangmei surrounded you, wasn't it something like this? In fact, this memory itself is a treasure. It allows us to recognize our limits, know what we should and shouldn't do. Right? That's your wealth."
"What the hell is your wealth!"
LuoHou felt this was sheer karma, always he was the one nagging others in their ears. Today he had reversed the situation, being nagged instead, and that was not something that could be described with just the word 'stressed'.
"Shut up! The ancestors will eventually kill your entire clan. I want you to kill your own beloved, daughter, and disciple with your own hands!"
He had repeated these harsh words countless times, but Deng ChanYu was completely immune to them. He treated them as just empty words and continued speaking without a care: "It seems that you used the power of the Extinction Black Lotus just now?"
Hearing her mention the Extinction Black Lotus, despite his deep-seated disdain, LuoHou still harbored some respect for Deng ChanYu. She was an undeniable formidable opponent and the boulder in his path to encasing the world of HongXian with magic.
He perked up his ears, eager to listen to this enemy's assessment.
LuoHou believed that Deng ChanYu wanted to discuss the Extinction Black Lotus with him, but he didn't realize that the topic had already deviated from its original purpose.
Deng ChanYu said with heartfelt seriousness: "Old Luo, it's not that I'm saying this, but there are too many aspects of your business skills that need improvement. You don't even make a sound, directly unleashing the power of the Extinction Black Lotus. What's the use? I can see it as a trace of power from the Extinction Black Lotus projected from its seal, can ordinary immortals also perceive it? You must learn to advertise; even wine scents fear depth."
LuoHou: "???"
Deng ChanYu continued talking confidently: "Your old friend, you know that, right? Walking out on the stage with 'High on the ninth level of clouds, I sit in a lotus seat and practice Daoism' isn't very impressive, isn't it? I can't match your seniority, my words are 'I can ride the floating clouds today, the vast sea becomes dust and debris.' At the Buddhist Moonlight Buddha's side, it is 'The clouds dissipate, the sky becomes clean and pure; by itself alone stands the bright moon without blemish or flaw.'" While she was speaking, she pointed at LuoHou with a finger: "Compare to you, what do you have? You just raise your hand and there is the Extinction Black Lotus; raise your sleeves and there is the Destroyer of Gods' Spear. What style! Can you understand what 'style' means? Poor thing! You suffer from not having enough culture!"
LuoHou: " "
LuoHou: "I should never have listened to your nonsense! In just a short while, he's been stabbed again by Nezha."
He knew that his attachments were approaching their limit. Being able to confine Hao Tian and causing chaos in the world of HongXian was already worth the magic energy he had projected.
The immortals of the chaos can win countless times, but if they lose even once, the demons will rise.
LuoHou has plenty of time and opportunities.
Ignoring the weapons flying toward him, he channeled all his magical energy into HaoTianJing.
The HaoTianJing was his last ace, and he intended to detonate this treasure, taking the entire TianTing with him to bury his clone.
Deng ChanYu's expression changed slightly. If the HaoTianJing were to detonate, the power of this attack would certainly not be small. All the remaining ten levels of TianTing and the few repaired levels before would collapse along with it, and even the spatial structure of the 33rd level would be unable to be preserved.
If LuoHou succeeded in this, it wouldn't be a matter of repairing it, but rather rebuilding the structure.
If it were still Hao Tian who made the decisions, Deng ChanYu would just let it be. Without transactions, there would be no need for killings. If the TianTing were as solid and unassailable as a fortress, how could her importance be shown?
As Hao Tian is now defeated, it is only natural for FeiHuang to take over the Azure Dragon Throne Hall. We cannot let LuoHou cause any more damage!
Deng ChanYu's voice filled with anger as she asked him for the last time, "Tell me right now where you have imprisoned the Great Daoist, or I will not spare you!"
Last time? Various thoughts raced through LuoHou's mind. Had he missed some part before? What did we talk about? weren't we reciting poems? How did it come to the last chance? Did you ask me before?
As the conversation had gone on like this, LuoHou couldn't possibly say something like "I kneel and surrender now, release HaoTian and let me live another day." It's not something he could say.
His tone also became very firm: "If you're looking for HaoTian? Old Ancestor, I'll point you in the right direction. Go find him in the Underworld!"
He was waiting for Deng ChanYu's counterargument, and in that instant, he had already thought of seven or eight responses. All were phrases that could silence Deng ChanYu in the presence of everyone, exposing her true nature.
But as he was waiting in the Azure Dragon Throne Hall, Huang Long saw him holding the HaoTianJing and thought it was a big move. Without waiting for any other preparations, he abandoned all his defenses and went on the offensive. Nezha and Yuan Hong's attacks became even more fierce.
LuoHou was casually dealing with their attacks while his mind was full of questions. Where is he? I'm waiting for you here! What are you doing?
Deng ChanYu was discussing the final details with the Phoenix.
She had no personal relationship with Hao Tian and had inquired about his whereabouts several times, but LuoHou was adamant about not revealing it. She had done her best as a passerby, but ultimately, she could only let Hao Tian seek his own fate!
