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Chapter 206 Three Heroes Battle Two Demons

In front of Lion Camel Cave, Tang Sheng took a deep breath, suppressing the surging fear in his heart. He tried his best to imitate Xiao Zuanfeng's lazy, head-shaking manner, and carrying the faded "Command" flag, he staggered into Lion Camel Cave.

The scene inside the cave was even more suffocating than the mountains of bones and hanging human sinews outside. A foul wind blew, carrying a heavy stench of blood and decay. The cave was noisy and chaotic, with all sorts of bizarre monsters sitting or lying down, some gnawing on unknown bones, others sharpening knives and axes, producing a grating scraping sound. Deep within the cave, one could vaguely see mountains of white bones and racks hanging with dried human skin. This was the filth of hell on earth.

Tang Sheng suppressed his urge to vomit, trying to make his steps appear natural. He knew that although his transformation technique was exquisite, in this lair of vicious demons, even the slightest panic could lead to his death. Following Xiao Zuanfeng's memories, he walked towards the main seat.

On the enormous stone throne sat two colossal beings. The one on the left had an indigo face, white fangs, and a head of fiery red hair. His wide-open mouth seemed capable of swallowing mountains; this was none other than the Great King, the Azure Lion Spirit.

On the right was the White Elephant Demon, with a long, python-like trunk, gleaming white tusks, and large, fan-like ears that hung down to his shoulders. The two demons exuded a fierce and menacing aura, glaring at the little Drill Wind who had entered.

"This humble mountain patrolman, Little Wind, greets the Great King and the Second Great King!" Tang Sheng imitated the other little demons, kneeling on one knee with a deliberately obsequious voice, but his body involuntarily tensed slightly.

"Hmm," the Green Lion Spirit responded in a deep voice, its enormous, bell-like eyes sweeping over him with scrutiny. The noise in the cave seemed to subside somewhat under that gaze. Suddenly, the Green Lion Spirit's nose twitched twice, and its icy gaze sharpened abruptly, locking onto Tang Sheng.

"You little devil, why are you so nervous on patrol today? Why are you trembling? Could it be... that you've encountered something?"

This question hit the nail on the head, and Tang Sheng's heart skipped a beat. His transformation might fool ordinary little demons, but in front of an old demon like the Green Lion Spirit, even the slightest flaw was magnified infinitely.

He felt an invisible pressure descend upon him, almost suffocating him, and his palms instantly became sweaty. How should he answer? Should he say he encountered nothing? He couldn't hide the tension in his body. Should he say he encountered Chen Guangrui and the others? Or what should he say?
His mind raced, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and he opened his mouth to speak, but his voice was hoarse: "Your Majesty...this humble servant..."

At this critical moment,

"Boom!"

A deafening roar suddenly erupted from outside the mountain, shaking the entire cave and sending rocks raining down. Immediately following were deafening shouts of battle, the piercing clang of clashing weapons, and a clear, resounding cry filled with boundless rage.
"Death to the evildoer!"

This sudden turn of events was like a thunderbolt saving his life. Tang Sheng, struck by a sudden inspiration, felt his legs buckle and collapsed heavily to the ground with a thud. His face instantly contorted with extreme terror as he pointed towards the outside of the cave, his voice trembling uncontrollably.
"Here he comes! It's him, Your Majesty! I was patrolling the mountain outside just now, and... I was terrified by this evil star! He's so powerful, so powerful!"

As he spoke, he shrank back, using both his hands and feet, as if recalling something extremely terrifying.

The demons inside the cave were also startled by the earth-shattering commotion, and they all grabbed their weapons, looking out of the cave with suspicion and uncertainty. The green lion demon and the white elephant demon suddenly stood up, their eyes shooting towards the cave entrance like lightning.

"Who is it, and what does it look like?" The white elephant spirit twitched its long trunk and asked in a deep voice, its tone carrying a hint of solemnity. The aura outside was definitely not that of ordinary heavenly soldiers.

"It's... a little deity who doesn't look very big!"

Tang Sheng cried out, stumbling and crawling, his voice trembling with tears, as he tried his best to describe it.

"He had two flaming wheels under his feet, a red silk ribbon wrapped around his body, and a gleaming gun in his hand. He looked like a fierce demon! The little one hid behind a rock and listened to him... listened to him sharpening his gun while saying vicious things..."

Tang Sheng imitated Nezha's cold and resolute tone, shrilly, "Once I've sharpened this Fire-Tipped Spear, I'll storm into the cave, string those two gatekeeper beasts together, roast them, and feed them to the dogs! Not a single demon in Lion Camel Ridge will live!"

These words, deliberately mimicking a child's tone, were filled with chilling murderous intent; they were words of venomous intent crafted by Tang Sheng, combining what he had seen with Nezha's imposing presence.

"Fire-tipped spear? Wind-fire wheels?" The white elephant demon's long trunk moved even faster, a thoughtful look flashing in its eyes.

"Could it be... Nezha, the third son of Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, the Great God of the Three Altars and Seas?"

"Hmph, so what if it's Nezha!" The Green Lion Demon slammed his hand on the armrest of his chair, shattering the hard rock with a crash! His indigo face instantly filled with a furious rage, and a foul stench emanated from his gaping fangs.
"A mere brat, relying on the power of his father Li Jing and that old man Taiyi, dares to cause trouble at my Lion Camel Ridge? Back when that mischievous monkey made havoc in the Heavenly Palace, he wasn't that capable. What kind of Great God of the Three Altars and Seas is he? He's nothing but a fake body made of lotus root. Gather your men and come with me. We'll tear him apart alive and chop up that tattered lotus root body and feed it to the dogs!"

The Green Lion Demon's ferocity was fully ignited. Giving the White Elephant Demon no chance to dissuade him, he grabbed a massive, ornate axe and roared as he charged out of the cave. He was inherently lawless; how could he possibly take a mere "child" seriously?
Seeing this, the white elephant spirit, though feeling it was inappropriate, had no choice but to pick up a long spear, summon the demons in the cave, and transform into a rolling demonic wind, following closely behind as they stormed out of the cave.

Two miles outside the cave, shouts of battle shook the heavens. Nezha, riding on his Wind-Fire Wheels and bound by his Universe-Binding Ribbon, wielded his Fire-Tipped Spear like a shooting star, his Samadhi True Fire blazing fiercely around him, burning the demon soldiers who tried to surround him, causing them to scream in agony and turn to ashes. He alone, with only his spear, actually carved a clearing in the demon army's ranks, his momentum unstoppable.

On a distant cliff, Chen Guangrui, the Yellow Wind Monster, and Red Boy were intently watching the battle. When the Green Lion Demon's enormous green figure burst out of the cave, accompanied by a foul wind, and roared as it brandished its giant axe and pounced on Nezha, Chen Guangrui's pupils suddenly contracted.

That ferocious face with its blue face and fangs, that violent, arrogant, and domineering gaze, that enormous size and the subtle habits in its movements... instantly overlapped with the blue lion demon in Chang'an City.

"It really is him..."

Chen Guangrui muttered to himself, his tone icy. Although he knew beforehand that this green lion spirit was Manjushri's mount, he knew that Manjushri Bodhisattva had a special affection for green lions and had several green lion mounts under his command. Now, seeing it with his own eyes, his demeanor and arrogance were absolutely certain! It was the same green lion from Chang'an back then.

This time, we're going to settle both old and new scores.

At this moment, the Green Lion Demon was already engaged in battle with Nezha. The giant axe carried the force of splitting mountains and shattering rocks, each strike stirring up a violent demonic wind, its power immense and its impact heavy.

Nezha moved with lightning speed, his Fire-Tipped Spear as fast as a storm, and the accompanying true fire scorched the demonic energy. The spear tip collided with the axe blade, bursting out a deafening clang of metal and dazzling sparks! The two powerful forces clashed fiercely, and for a time they were evenly matched, unable to determine the winner.

"Roar!" The white elephant demon had also arrived, its huge trunk sweeping like a steel whip, stirring up a cloud of flying sand and stones, and lashing at Nezha's side! At the same time, under the command of several minor leaders, his demon soldiers formed a battle formation, howling as they surrounded him again, and various demonic spells, poison arrows, and rolling stones rained down on Nezha in the battle.

Although Nezha was brave, he was attacked from both sides by two demon kings and harassed by demon soldiers. The situation suddenly became dangerous. He wielded the Hun Tian Ling like a shield, but he was unable to defend himself.

"Old Huang, protect Nezha's flanks and disrupt the demon soldiers." Chen Guangrui made a quick decision, speaking rapidly. "Holy Infant, set fire! Burn their rear!"

Red Boy, who had been unable to contain himself for a long time, burst into an excited and fierce light the moment he heard Chen Guangrui's command, and there was no trace of the fear he had felt when facing mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

"Hehe! Watch this!" He yelled and jumped out of his hiding place. He slapped his nose with his little hand, puffed out his cheeks, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of Samadhi True Fire!
But the fire didn't shoot directly at the core of the battlefield. Instead, it transformed into five blazing fire dragons of different colors, which were injected into five small war chariots that he had already arranged in five different locations. As soon as the true fire was injected, the five chariots grew in the wind and instantly transformed into five huge fire chariots burning with flames of different attributes. One flame was as red as blood, one was as cold as a ghostly blue, one was as black as a black that swallowed light, one was as green as a poisonous gas, and one was as bright as a golden light!
This is Red Boy's most treasured possession: the Five Elements Train Formation.

(End of this chapter)