By associating with Nezha, I became the darling of the Chinese gods.

Chapter 171 The Heavenly Maiden, named Ba, is the Goddess of Drought.
The Southern Gate of Heaven.

As soon as Wen Miao finished speaking, the ever-earful Shunfeng immediately beamed with joy and relayed the message:
"Quick! Get ready, Wenmiao's second wave of summoning the gods has begun!"

"Gods who want to sign up, come quickly!"

"We'll go first!" The Moon Goddess shook her sleeves and walked side by side with the Sun Goddess.

Chang'e, holding the Jade Rabbit, smiled slightly and followed closely behind.

"Me too! Me too! I'll join the two Star Lords in battle!"

Huang Tianhua swung his double hammers, puffed out his chest with a spirited air, a blade of grass dangling from his lips, and said with gleaming eyes:

"Hahaha, I've finally got my chance to fight! Nezha, Nezha, look at my outfit! Isn't it impressive? Watch me dominate the whole scene!"

laugh.

That's incredibly narcissistic.

Nezha twitched the corner of his mouth, but before he could even make a sarcastic remark, Yang Jian let out a leisurely chuckle:
"Can anyone be more beautiful than Nezha?"

Nezha: "..."

Huang Tianhua: "..."

"Yang Jian!" Nezha and Huang Tianhua glared angrily and grabbed their weapons.

"Wait! You two great gods, please don't start fighting!" The surrounding deities quickly tried to mediate.

With eyes that could see far, he gazed upon the torrential rain in the western border of China, reached out to stop the enraged Nezha and Huang Tianhua, and hurriedly said:
"Third Prince, Lord Bingling, do not be anxious. The most urgent task is to invite the Four Gods of Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning to come and stop the rain!"

“That’s right.” Yang Jian raised his eyes and quickly changed the subject, looking at the four gods of wind, rain, thunder and lightning at the end of the list of gods.

"I'm leaving the task of stopping the rain to you!"

Damn!

We're really entrusting something this important to them?!
The four gods of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning tensed up, feeling the weight of responsibility on their shoulders as they faced the envious and expectant gazes of the surrounding gods.

We absolutely cannot bring shame to the Heavenly Court!

The four gods nodded excitedly and solemnly, and said in unison:
"it is good!"

After speaking, the four gods of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning raised their heads and walked towards the passage to enlightenment.

"As for the deity in charge of this war..."

The sentence abruptly ended.

Thousand-Mile Eyes, Wind-Following Ears, and the others all stared at Yang Jian, their eyes filled with fervent anticipation.

Who else but him?!

Yang Jian, as the Heavenly Court's God of Justice, is undoubtedly the number one among the third-generation disciples of the Chan Sect, and even some second-generation disciples of the Chan Sect cannot defeat him.

Yang Jian's strength is admired by all the immortals, making him the one everyone hopes to have.

He'll definitely be fine dealing with that evil god who controls clouds and rain!

That's a total knockout!
Brother Dao, please take me with you!

Huang Tianhua's anger subsided instantly. He blinked and desperately tried to wink at his fellow Daoist.

Logically speaking, it's time for the Xiqi group to take their turn!

Yang Jian smiled, nodded, and was about to lead his three brothers down to team up and fight the boss.

But at that moment, the passage connecting to the lower realm suddenly emitted bursts of scorching dark light, so powerful that it forced people to retreat.

Immediately afterwards, a crimson light filled with primordial wildness instantly filled the entire passage, transforming into a thick black mist that intimidated even the gods!
A crimson light soars into the sky, the path is painted with blood!

What an astonishing murderous aura!
what is that? !

The four gods of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning were suppressed and could not go any further. They could only stand at the edge of the passage, staring unwillingly at the distant western battlefield.

hateful!

They were so close!
Yang Jian stepped forward without making a sound, blocking Nezha, Huang Tianhua, and Lei Zhenzi, and squinted his eyes to carefully examine them.

That was a sense of oppression from the ancient wilderness!

It is simple yet profound, and breathtaking.

The four gods of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning exchanged a glance. Instead of forcibly breaking through the black mist, they carefully located the position of the western battlefield and, across the distant sky, suddenly unleashed four divine powers!

"Boom--!"

Divine power surged through the passage, rushing down to the lower realm with lightning speed!

The rain has stopped!

Thunder Stop!

The wind stopped!

Electrocution!

It doesn't matter if they can't come in person, their hearts are enough!
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[Ding, extraction complete!]

Who did you draw?!
Wen Miao's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't wait to check the system interface.

But before she could see the image clearly, the next moment—

A terrifying crack suddenly tore open the dark, cloud-covered sky! It wasn't lightning, nor was it starlight!
It was molten lava that was even hotter than the sun that had been in the sky for ten days!

coming!

The system panel prominently displayed two large characters—

"Female slayer!"

The goddess of drought who was invited by the Yellow Emperor during the Battle of Zhuolu to stop the wind and rain caused by Chi You's forces!

With her around, the sun will always shine brightly, and the clouds will always disperse and the rain will always stop!
Surely the interstellar deities below can't be more powerful than the Wind God and Rain Master on Chi You's side!

Hahaha, there's hope!

Next, it's time to finish this quickly!

Wen Miao's breathing became rapid involuntarily, and her eyes filled with joy. She quickly bent down to check and at the same time quickened her pace to rush into the battlefield.

The Western Frontier battlefield at this time.

The strong men responsible for flood control were lifted up by towering trees that suddenly grew taller, and all of them were safe and sound.

Blah blah blah!

Heavy water poured down.

Wherever the rain passed, the ground was eroded and riddled with holes, and countless streams of energy rose up.

Finally, the raging floodwaters, as fierce as tigers, barely stopped rising beneath everyone's feet, making the towering trees appear pitiful and insignificant, like roadside weeds.

The candidates in Camp 1 stood there with complicated expressions.

This is different from what was said before.

The rain was heavier than they had imagined.

All I could hear were the faint, terrified cries of children.

"I'm scared... Mother, I'm scared..."

For some unknown reason, they did not choose to press their advantage, but instead hesitated and stared at the StarNet system.

Wei Ning even secretly saved many ordinary people who were almost drowned by the flood.

They just want to win.

But I never expected to win so badly.

This is not what they want.

The big tree is withering.

Here lies the divine power to overcome all plants and trees!
Can't drag it any longer!
Amidst the dense foliage, Zhou Qiyu's sharp gaze was fixed precisely on the vortex high in the sky.

The source of the massive flood was right there.

Similarly, the divine power fluctuations there are the strongest.

Not one, but two!

If he wasn't mistaken, those damned evil gods were probably admiring their masterpiece over there!
"Listen up, everyone..." Zhou Qiyu's heart filled with murderous intent, and he said coldly:
"Prepare for a surprise attack!"

The candidates nodded silently, their faces filled with solemnity.

Now that things have come to this, they have no choice but to fight with all their might!
Only in this way can they have a chance to survive!

But at that moment, four divine powers suddenly shot down from the sky!

"Shhhhhh!"

The rain weakened.

What's happening here? !

Zhou Qiyu was stunned.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a girl in green slowly descended from the sky!

The girl was expressionless, her long black hair flowing in the wind, with cascading strands of bright gold hanging from the ends. The damp air around her seemed to be baked clean by her every breath.

"Boom boom boom!"

A dull, cracking sound suddenly rang out.

The scorching heat rose up and instantly dried up the rainwater that hadn't had time to fall to the ground, turning the humid air into a dry place, as if we were in a desert.

One step, two steps, three steps...

With each step the girl took closer, Zhou Qiyu and the others' eyes widened.

Because the floodwaters beneath their feet were rapidly evaporating!
Outside the examination room.

Even the interstellar people who were closely following the war between the gods were stunned.

Who is she?
Friend or foe?

The moment the thought arose, a familiar female voice resounded through the sky—

"We respectfully request Your Highness Nüba to stop the rain!"

(End of this chapter)