Nezha really could not stand it any longer, so you guys just keep jumping around and playing here?

Having now witnessed the Tongtian Sect Master, Nezha considered himself to have seen the limits of this world; you can't possibly have Hong Jun Ancestor or Pangu jump out at this point, can you?

So this entire farce should also come to an end. He saw through the intentions of the Sealing God War as a joke and roughly guessed the intention of this Demon God. This Demon God wanted to merge and absorb the last trace of Hongmeng Purple Qi, but unfortunately, the Hongmeng Purple Qi completely ignored him, so he came up with this method to simulate the Divine Enthronement and devour its World Will, transforming it into Longevity Heaven with himself.

As for how a being outside of the Primordial knows so much about it, it's probably because Nezha's good senior brother, Nanji Immortal, helped him. He naturally belongs to the Chan Sect and subconsciously slanders the Tongtian Sect Master.

As for why Yuanshi Tianzun's mana significantly reduced just from saving someone, it's probably a reflection of himself. As for why saving one person drained him, even in Nanji Immortal's brain, it's hard to figure out how to lower his master's cultivation, so he just blurs it out, creating such an absurd situation.

Now the answer is very simple, where exactly is the Hongmeng Purple Qi?

Nezha made a gesture, and across countless distances, the Investiture of the Gods, which the two sides were fighting over, fell into his hands. He looked up as if something in the Nine Heavens was watching him, and that something should be the Longevity Heaven.

He did not act, as if not worried that Nezha would take it away. Nezha closed his eyes, perceived for a moment, and understood the current situation. Although the unknown Demon God cannot merge with the Hongmeng Purple Qi, it has already occupied most of the World Will, thereby confining this strand of Hongmeng Purple Qi. Now, if Nezha wants to absorb it, he can only help it break free from the Demon God's restraints.

The method is simple, just completely eliminate this world's Demon God's power.

Where is the Demon God's power? It is everywhere.

Having long been displeased with this world, Nezha had no intention to be soft-hearted. He took out his Jingu Bang, infinitely enlarged it, and directly stabbed it towards Chaoge.

What King Zhou, what Blue Elf, what Shen Gongbao, in the face of this unmatched power, there was nowhere to hide. The huge stick pierced through the ground, pulverizing the entire Chaoge, and Nezha held the other end, slashing towards the direction of Xiqi. The iron rod, carrying an abyss-like trench, directly annihilated the recently victorious Xiqi.

What Water Escape, what Earth Escape, Huntian Silk, Qiankun Ring, all were crushed under the gigantic staff of Tongtian. The two great camps that composed this farce completely disappeared.

Nezha laughed and said to the void in front of him, "You're not stopping me?"

A black shadow rolled over; a head shaped like a kappa with an elongated fade emerged, eerily saying: "Kid, who on earth are you?"

As soon as Nezha saw his appearance, and thought of him as the Tongtian Sect Master, he couldn't help but laugh.

"I never change my name or surname, I'm Nezha."

"Demon, nonsense, my disciple Nezha is not you!"

A voice rang from behind Nezha, and thirteen dazzling rays of light crossed the space to arrive here. It was Yuanshi Tianzun leading the Twelve Golden Immortals. Nezha turned around, glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun's gray hair and elderly appearance, and pinched two Memory Stones in his hand.

Oh boy!

"Yuanshi Tianzun?"

A voice from among the Twelve Golden Immortals behind him immediately barked out: "The Saint's revered name is not for you to call out!"

Nezha finally couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter, damn you guys are here to perform a spring festival gala, right? The gala isn't as funny as you guys!

His laughter filled with joy instantly infuriated the speaker, who sat inside a halo like the filament of a great bulb, lightly shouting as he threw out an official seal.

The official seal grew with the wind, becoming like a mountain by the time it hovered over Nezha's head. Nezha fearlessly punched the seal, the frightening power transmitted upward followed by a cracking sound.

Nezha raised his hand and gave that person a thumbs-down gesture, raising his hand not in apology, but more like "brother, you still need practice."

Just because you randomly turn a mountain into a seal doesn't make it a Sky Flipping Seal, bro.

The life-bound Magical Treasure of the guy in the light bulb was smashed by Nezha's punch, turning the man directly into scrap. Here, without the restraints of the Primordial Heavenly Dao, Nezha could truly let himself go.

Yuanshi Tianzun assumed his disciple was making a probing move and appeared serious, "Crushing the Sky Flipping Seal with bare hands, does that make sense?"

Now, Nezha truly wasn't afraid of just a couple of them, or rather, it was a rare sight to righteously beat 'Tongtian Sect Master' and 'Yuanshi Tianzun' like this!

He didn't dare to actually use the God Slaying Spear for fear of accidentally killing the two and missing out on some fun. He held his shrunken Ruyi Stick and directly charged forward, today I'm going to stomp on the Tongtian Sect Master and beat Yuanshi Tianzun with a stick!

'Yuanshi Tianzun' and 'Tongtian Sect Master' had cultivation levels only at the watered-down Daluo Golden Immortal stage. They were so cocky because this world was just pushed to reenact by the Demon God, and also because they got world support, making them half an admin.

Nezha wasn't afraid of two Daluo Golden Immortals, as for those permissions, that goes without saying, he held the original shares!

The Ruyi Stick swung at a speed they couldn't even imagine. Yuanshi Tianzun's high cultivation allowed him to use a skill similar to Vertical Earth Golden Light to evade it; meanwhile, the twelve little light bulbs behind him suffered.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Twelve consecutive sounds, all lamps exploded.

The old-looking Yuanshi Tianzun appeared beside them, his face showing an angry expression. The other side, the practical Tongtian Sect Master, combined his hands, with the sky full of black mist forming several huge pythons, rushing at Nezha.

Apparently, in Nanji Immortal's subconscious mind, the Tongtian Sect Master's combat capability was still superior to Yuanshi Tianzun's. Nezha was not afraid of this seemingly terrifying attack. The Ruyi Stick in his hand gleamed with golden light, swiftly enlarging, and smashed directly towards the Tongtian Sect Master. Evidently, there was still some tacit understanding between the Tongtian Sect Master and Yuanshi Tianzun, as they had no intention of dodging.

On the other side, Yuanshi Tianzun, who had been slacking, swiftly moved to the front of the Tongtian Sect Master. A gigantic golden light emitted from its palm to block in front of the two. The collision between the golden light and Ruyi Stick emitted a series of metallic collision sounds.

On the other side, several black pythons had already rushed towards Nezha. Nezha wasn't fazed. The Great Sun Golden Flame brewed in his mouth, and as he spat towards the long creatures ahead, the golden flame instantly ignited them, turning the entire black python into a fire snake, dissipating in a few breaths.

Nezha was somewhat surprised, not expecting that his Great Sun Golden Flame would be so effective against this black-clad monster. The Tongtian Sect Master clearly realized this too, somewhat puzzled but quickly adjusting the battle plan with his brother.

Yuanshi Tianzun formed several Dharma Seals with his hands, followed by a golden beam of light shooting directly at Nezha. Nezha waved his hand, setting up twelve layers of spatial barriers in front of him. The golden beam hit it, only to create some ripples.

Come on, what year is it? Are you still using beams in a fight?

Nezha ducked behind, summoned a large mass of Great Sun Golden Flame behind him, and then compressed it into particle size with both hands. After some molding, the twelve thin layers of space were nested together, forming a marble flecked with gold. With a flick of his hand, he shot the marble-like projectile at the dough-shaped head of the Tongtian Sect Master.

The terrifying power added initial speed, sparking as it frictioned through the unsolidified space. Its layers rapidly fractured, and the most central compressed flame particle intercepted, originally small pinpoint of golden light, expanded rapidly during flight.

Yuanshi Tianzun and the Tongtian Sect Master were still engaging in a beam battle, seeing the Sun Star smash towards them. The Tongtian Sect Master's pitch-black little eyes had never shone so brightly before!

Despite holding the name Tongtian Sect Master, it responded quickly, spreading its arms to form a large vortex of dense black mist, centered on itself, encompassing the entire blazing sun to block in front of them.

However, the normally indomitable black cloud was quickly penetrated by golden rays. The folds of the dough-shaped head smoothed out, screaming in terror: "Brother, help!"

Old Yuanshi Tianzun repeatedly swung his arms, channeling his mana in hopes of suppressing the violent energy within the black cloud. However, the more they suppressed it, the more violent the force became within.

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