Apotheosis: Guard for a hundred years and drive the Heavenly Dao Saint crazy!
30 Yang Jian had arrived, and the Sword Nurturing Gourd had shown its might!

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Soon, a soldier reported into the tent.

"Zhou General Nezha, come and challenge us!"

Hu Lei's original body was cultivating in the Supreme Barrier, but the Great Dao Puppet clone was still outside.

After hearing the news, Hu Lei's heart was moved.

Nezha had not come to challenge him for such a long time. Now that he suddenly came to challenge him, he must have something to rely on.

However, Hu Lei wasn't worried at all.

On one hand, his strength had soared. On the other hand, he had more trump cards.

Just the Five Elements Divine Firmament Formation bestowed by the Grandmaster, Daoist Myriad Treasures, was extremely terrifying.

Even if he encountered a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, he could use this array to fight against him!

With such confidence, Hu Lei was naturally not worried.

Hu Sheng looked at Hu Lei and said with anticipation,""Brother, Nezha is here again. How should we deal with him?”

Now, Hu Lei had become the backbone of the fortress.

"Don't worry, brother," Hu Lei said with a smile."What's there to be afraid of when you've lost? I'll go and meet him now!"

Hu Sheng was overjoyed and led a troop of soldiers out of the city with his brother.

At this moment, outside of Good Dream Pass, a large army was pressing down, their banners were bright.

Nezha was shouting in front of the two armies,"Hu Lei, show yourself quickly!"”

Hu Lei looked into the distance and saw a man in a Taoist robe standing beside Nezha.

The man held a three-pointed double-edged saber and rode on a white horse. His face was like jade, and the divine pattern on his glabella was faintly visible. His aura was steady and his bearing was extraordinary.

Hu Lei looked at this person from afar and his heart skipped a beat.

Yang Jian?

Hu Lei could not be blamed for guessing at a glance. This person's personal image was as clear as Nezha's.

Hu Lei laughed secretly. No wonder Nezha, who had lost to him, dared to come and challenge him. It turned out that he had gone to ask for help.

Yang Jian was the first disciple of the third generation of disciples of Chan School and the disciple of Perfected Yu Ding among the twelve Golden Immortals.

Not only was he handsome, but his martial arts skills were also extraordinary.

Moreover, Yang Jian's background was also very interesting.

His mother was Fairy Yunhua Yaoji, Haotian's sister.

Fairy Yunhua met the mortal Yang Tianyou in the mortal world and fell in love with him, becoming his wife.

Then, she gave birth to two sons and a daughter. The son was Yang Jiao, Yang Jian, and the daughter was the Third Holy Mother, Yang Chan.

Of course, Haotian was unhappy when he heard about it.

She was Haotian's sister. How could she give herself to a mortal?

He immediately ordered the family to be torn apart, Yang Tianyou to be killed, and Fairy Yun Hua to be imprisoned in Peach Mountain.

Yang Jiao died in battle to protect his younger siblings, while Yang Jian and Yang Chan escaped with difficulty and became Immortal Yu Ding's disciples.

Well, Hu Lei still vaguely remembered that after Yang Jian had succeeded in his cultivation, before he went down the mountain to face the tribulation, he had even put on a show of splitting the mountain to save his mother.

Haotian had to admit it for the sake of Immortal Yu Ding and Chan School.

Of course, this fight between uncle and nephew would happen again many years later, but the main characters would be Yang Jian and his nephew.

It could only be said that this was a traditional skill of Haotian.

Yang Jian, who was beside Nezha, did not know that Hu Lei not only recognized him at a glance, but also turned his family upside down.

He looked at Nezha beside him and said in a deep voice,"Shidi, fight Hu Lei again. Shidi will hold the fort for you!”

"Don't worry, Senior Brother!" Nezha said excitedly.”

After saying that, he rode his Firestorm Wheels and charged towards Hu Lei.

"Hu Lei, you killed my junior brother and blocked my army. You don't know the destiny, so I'll send you on your way!”Nezha held the Fire-tipped Spear and looked majestic.

Hu Lei laughed when he heard that. I was wondering why you dared to come and fight with me again. It turns out that you have helpers.”

"You're still wet behind the ears. As expected, you still need adults to take care of you!”

In terms of eloquence, Nezha could not compare to Hu Lei.

As expected, Nezha flew into a rage when he heard that, and his face turned red with anger.

This Hu Lei was truly detestable!

Nezha knew that he could not beat him in scolding, so he did not waste any more time and stabbed his spear at Hu Lei.

Hu Lei did not dodge, allowing the spear to pierce his body.

Nezha was overjoyed when he saw this. Hu Lei was actually so arrogant!

Ding!

A crisp sound rang out, like the sound of metal clashing.

Nezha looked over and his expression changed drastically.

He saw that his Fire Sharp Spear had only left a white mark on Hu Lei's body. Not even a drop of blood had flowed out.

"This, could it be that you have also cultivated our Chan School's mystic technique?”Nezha's expression changed drastically.

Hu Lei smiled and said,"Ignorant kid. I only know that your Chan School's mystic technique is better than the heavens. There's always someone better!"”

Before he could finish speaking, a strange gourd appeared in Hu Lei's hand.

The calabash wasn't big, but the sound of ten thousand swords clashing could be heard from within!

"You stabbed me with your spear, and I returned the favor with my sword," Hu Lei said leisurely.”

As he spoke, Hu Lei took out the Sword Nurturing Gourd in his hand.

A bright white light flew out from the mouth of the gourd. It carried a brilliant might and was extremely sharp as it went straight for Nezha.

It was the White Light Sword of the Jade Lake that Hu Lei had nurtured in the Sword Nurturing Gourd for a long time!

After a day of nurturing, it will double its power.

Hu Lei had been nurturing for more than ten days. Under the 100 times time acceleration of the Supreme Barrier, it was thousands of times faster!

The Jade Pool's White Light Sword, which was originally a middle-grade primordial spirit treasure, now had the power of a superior-grade primordial spirit treasure.

Before the sword light landed, Nezha was alarmed.

He had seen Hu Lei use this treasure before, but it had never been as powerful.

"Something's wrong!" As Nezha retreated, he took out his Eight Trigrams Cloud Light Handkerchief.

He had obtained the Eight Trigrams Cloudlight Handkerchief from Shi Ji. Although it was a Lower Grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure, it should be able to block the sword.

As Nezha's thoughts raced, the dazzling divine sword had already fallen.

Puchi!

With a soft sound, the White Light Sword of the Jade Pool only blocked it for a moment before it pierced through the Eight Trigrams Cloud-Light Handkerchief and went straight for Nezha.

How could a mere inferior-grade primordial spirit treasure withstand the Jade Lake's White Light Sword that had been enhanced by the Sword Nurturing Gourd?

The divine sword brought with it a brilliant might and was unstoppable as it slashed down fiercely at Nezha!

"Not good! My life is over! Senior Brother, save me!" Nezha's face instantly turned pale with fright.

Even if a Zenith Heaven Immortal came, it would be useless. He would definitely die.

At the critical moment, a three-pointed double-edged saber stabbed out from the side and blocked in front of Nezha.

Yang Jian made his move!

Boom!

With a loud bang, Yang Jian and Nezha were sent flying, looking extremely miserable.

Nezha looked like he was still in shock. Yang Jian stared at Hu Lei, his hand holding the spear trembling slightly.

The power of that sword just now was really too great!

Even though he had mastered his Xuan cultivation and was comparable to a Golden Immortal, he could only barely withstand this sword.

That sword was at least a Connate superior-grade Numinous treasure!

Thinking of this, Yang Jian was extremely serious.

On the other side, Hu Lei sneered when he saw that Yang Jian had saved Nezha. He waved his hand to recall the White Light Sword of the Jade Pool and held it in his hand.

The two of them looked at each other from afar.

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