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

Chapter 173 The Legend of the Unworshipable God
Centered on Nüba, a terrifying heatwave began to spread wildly.

Step, step, step…

With each step she took, Nüba left a burning footprint, the flames of which lingered for a long time.

suddenly!

As if sensing something, Nuwa stopped in her tracks and looked down at the vast expanse of Chinese destiny that had vanished beneath the western border.

The earth was riddled with holes and teetering on the brink of collapse.

She lowered her eyes, and a raging fire suddenly ignited deep within her calm pupils!

"Who gave you permission—"

The earth trembled violently!
"You've trampled on my human territory?!"

Rumble!
Nüba's eyes suddenly opened, and wherever her gaze fell, the grass and trees spontaneously combusted!

A crimson crack pierced the sky, and the magma that blotted out the sun's rays for a moment!

"Hoohoo!"

In an instant, the molten lava, with its immense power capable of scorching the heavens, poured down!

Immediately afterwards, the evil seed on the battlefield turned into a crimson inferno, and even its shadow was burned into nothingness!

The sky was torn open with a large slit, completely revealing the supreme deity within.

Qingmiao God looked down at the earth, his gaze sweeping over Nüba's figure from top to bottom. His expression gradually became wary, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. He showed no intention of retreating.

Ah, He has already absorbed one-third of the fortune of the entire Western Region.

Asking Him to give up now is of course impossible!

"Mere mortal fire!" Qingmiao God roared, and a water dragon charged towards Nüba against the extreme cold storm!
Nuwa once again spread her five fingers and pinched them in the air towards the roaring water dragon.

"Zizzizi!"

There was no earth-shattering collision.

There was only one kind of tooth-grinding sound, as if the entire river was being boiled!

At this critical moment——

We've got them!
The deep blue water dragon, which contained terrifying power, suddenly froze, as if a magma hand had choked it, and it lost its previous imposing manner!
With a forceful squeeze, the entire water dragon was crushed and instantly disintegrated!

Splash! Splash!

The water dragon, composed of heavy water, transformed into countless torrential downpours, scattering across the sky and the earth!
Before the raindrops even touched the ground, they were completely evaporated by the scorching heat emanating from Nüba's body.

Nuba used her hands as blades, spreading her arms wide in the sky, and countless fire meteors spilled from her fingertips, bombarding Qingmiao Shenjun's vital points.

"Buzzing and rumbling..."

The air emitted a series of groans as if it were being roasted.

Qingmiao Divine Lord's eyes flickered slightly. He did not dodge, but allowed his body to be pierced by Nüba and then thrown hard to the ground.

"boom--!"

A hole the size of a bowl was left in the god's chest, from which blood flowed incessantly.

Tick-tock tick-tock…

At this moment, the western battlefield fell into a deathly stillness.

Only Nüba remained, barefoot amidst the sea of ​​fire, just like her figure after the Battle of Zhuolu years ago.

"Wenmiao, what is the background of this deity?!"

As soon as Wen Miao landed, Zhou Qiyu and the others gasped and eagerly pressed for an answer.

"The daughter of the Yellow Emperor, named Ba, was a goddess of the Chinese nation who participated in the Battle of Zhuolu!"

Wen Miao beamed with pride as she briefly explained the origins of Nüba.

The interstellar people outside the examination hall silently memorized Nüba's name.

"God?" To everyone's surprise, Nüba chuckled softly upon hearing this, her fingertips lightly stroking the scorched earth-covered blue robe she wore.

"I have no incense offerings, no shrines, and my father abandoned me, banishing me to the north of the Chishui River, where I will never return to heaven..."

“Where I go, droughts occur, crops wither and rivers dry up. People avoid me like the plague. Every year, they pray to other gods for protection in order to drive me away.”

As time passed, no one remembered her achievements anymore.

The female demon was emaciated, standing alone amidst the scorched earth and ashes, a drop of lava seemingly streaming from the corner of her eye, her silhouette exuding indescribable loneliness.

In the Battle of Zhuolu, she assisted the Yellow Emperor in defeating Chiyou!

After the great victory, however, due to a malfunction in her abilities, she was unable to return to heaven and was forced to remain on Earth. What could she do?
She didn't want it to be like this either.

She was once a celestial maiden who fought for "gods," but was ultimately forgotten by everyone.

Wherever he went, everyone chased him away, everyone feared him, and everyone could say "bad luck".

The world is so vast, yet there is nowhere for her to go.

later.

She became a malevolent spirit, and the name of the female demon was changed to drought demon.

Nuba raised her head, her pupils reflecting the splendor of the Battle of Zhuolu and the loneliness she felt afterward. Her voice was as soft as a wisp of smoke that could dissipate at any moment.

"What about God?"

However, it was just a wandering ghost.

Wen Miao was stunned, and was about to say something.

But at that moment, Qingmiao Divine Lord's body suddenly began to transform from decay to life!
"Buzzing..."

Countless black dots crawled up Qingmiao Shenjun's chest, and in no time, all the wounds were repaired!
I rely on!

What is that thing?!
Wen Miao's face twitched. Upon closer inspection, she was shocked to discover that the dense black dots were insects!

As the insects crawled around, his chest, which had been charred black by the fire, miraculously recovered, and his skin shimmered with a sharp, metallic sheen.

Then, He stood up, completely unharmed.

This is impossible!

This evil god was clearly burned to death by Nüba, so how did it come back to life?!
Just as Wenmiao and the others were staring wide-eyed in disbelief, a handsome deity slowly emerged from behind Qingmiao God.

"You've finally decided to come out." Lord Qingmiao sneered without turning his head.

"I thought you were afraid of the battle."

"How could that be?" The handsome god shrugged dismissively.

"You know, although I'm not very aggressive, I'm also invincible, so how could I possibly back down from a fight?"

Now, even Lord Qingmiao had nothing to say.

His strength is indeed only that of a very strong support.

After a while, Qingmiao Divine Lord said in a hoarse voice, "I just tested it myself. This woman's strongest divine power fluctuations are completely within your divine domain and pose no threat."

"That's good..." the god chuckled. "With me here today, we are immortal."

"He is the god of spring!" a candidate suddenly exclaimed in a trembling voice.

“I’ve seen His statue standing tall in the empire! Exactly the same!”

Wei Ning's expression cracked inch by inch; the faith he had always held onto shattered into pieces in an instant.

Zhou Qiyu was right!
It truly is the descent of a god!
Facing the horrified gazes of the crowd, the Spring God proudly spread out his palms, displaying his divine power.

A sapling appeared out of thin air, took root and sprouted in His palm, and grew strong and healthy.

What is He doing?
Just as Wenmiao and the others were puzzled, the Spring God condescended to bend down and used the magma and fire released by Nüba to burn the sapling.

Immediately afterwards, the sapling miraculously revived!
This time, it was no longer afraid of the flames, but instead bathed in the fire, blossoming and bearing fruit!
clap clap clap!

Before long, one heavy fruit after another fell into the palm of the Spring God.

However, this is not over yet!

Spring God allowed the fruit to be bombarded by a barrage of lightning strikes, heavy water, and golden blades.

Instead of turning to ashes, these fruits nourished the saplings, breaking free from the constraints of their shells and transforming into countless living butterflies.

A new life! Living life to the fullest, even in the face of death!

Everyone was stunned by what they saw, and goosebumps rose all over their bodies.

Unbelievable!

He alone was able to form his own cycle of life and reincarnation!
The God of Spring smiled, glancing dismissively at the magma and flames surrounding Nüba, and calmly said:

"Now, nobody here is afraid of fire."

He showed everyone through his actions that he was not afraid of anyone's attacks.

Because He possesses the world's truly strongest healing and defense!

　The content about Nüba is inspired by the "Classic of Mountains and Seas, Great Wilderness North Classic".

　　(End of this chapter)