Primordial Era: Humanity's Supreme Ruler, Abolishes Nuwa's Position as Holy Mother

Chapter 199 Nezha's Third Battle with Sun Wukong: Finally, He Doesn't Have to Hold Back Anymore

Haotian gave Nezha one last chance, and he obtained the Universe Ring and the Hun Tian Ling again.

Back in the Lingxiao Palace, Haotian, clutching the Qiankun Ring and the Hun Tian Ling, didn't immediately hand them to Nezha. Instead, he solemnly declared, "If this still doesn't work, I will personally lead the army to Flower Fruit Mountain!"

Nezha glanced up at Haotian and said with a forced smile, "Definitely, I will definitely bring the monkey back this time."

Haotian snorted coldly, and with a flick of his sleeve, the two treasures transformed into streams of light and were thrown to Nezha.

Nezha, who obtained the Hun Tian Ling and the Qian Kun Quan, descended to the mortal realm three times.

On Flower and Fruit Mountain.

Upon learning that Nezha had returned, Sun Wukong's expression darkened, and he muttered, "Having already suffered two defeats, why doesn't he give up!"

He once again took up his golden cudgel and went out to fight.

Although it was their third encounter, Sun Wukong believed he had a clear understanding of Nezha's strength.

Standing in mid-air, Sun Wukong shouted, "This is the third time! When are you going to stop? Is there no one left in Heaven?"

"You impudent monkey! You're finished this time!"

Nezha roared and attacked again, no longer holding back, crushing his opponent with all his might.

The moment he raised his hand, a vast expanse of celestial light surged forth, transforming into swirling waves of smoke and mist, accompanied by astonishing power that sent shivers down one's spine.

One second Sun Wukong was smiling, the next his face froze.

"boom"

All of this happened too fast, almost in an instant. The smoke and waves engulfed Sun Wukong, with eight great dragons circling around him, colliding with him like sharp magical weapons.

With a whoosh, the Hun Tian Ling, as smooth as a silk ribbon, shot out, transforming into a red galaxy that plunged into the clouds, its red light surging and its power terrifying.

At the same time, Sun Wukong kept spinning his golden cudgel, sparks bursting from his black armor, clanging and clashing, as he fought fiercely with the golden dragon in the clouds, creating dozens of afterimages.

"laugh"

The Universe Ring transformed into a beam of light and flew out, revealing a golden mist. It visibly grew larger and crashed into the Golden Cudgel with a deafening roar.

The golden cudgel burst forth with white light, blocking Qiankun Qian and Hun Tian Ling. Facing their attacks, he sometimes transformed into a golden dragon and sometimes into a one-legged Kui ox, amidst wind, thunder, and rain. The earth caved in, the void shattered, and the heavens and earth were turned upside down.

Nezha charged forward, each step creating a lotus flower. The pink lotus flowers exuded the aura of the Dao, with runes intertwining and countless patterns forming billions of techniques all converging towards him.

These combined tactics almost created a phenomenon, leaving Sun Wukong completely powerless to fight back and forced to retreat in defeat!

Nezha unleashed his full power, wielding his magical weapon with unimaginable strength, unleashing wave after wave of laws with unparalleled ferocity.

Amidst the clouds and mist, Sun Wukong's eyes blazed with fury. With a clang, he used his golden cudgel to deflect the fire-tipped spear, transformed into a small snake to evade the Universe Ring, and then spread his wings, transforming into a divine eagle to escape the restraints of the Hun Tian Ling.

"How did this kid suddenly become so powerful!" Sun Wukong gritted his teeth, completely puzzled. He turned to leave with his golden cudgel in hand, but the next second, two fireballs shot out from a distance.

The Wind and Fire Wheels swept across, spewing divine flames intertwined with crimson lightning, piercing the sky, shattering the twin stars, and colliding with Sun Wukong with a deafening roar.

"ah!."

Sun Wukong bared his teeth, his four snow-white fangs flashing with a cold light, even more dazzling than the white sword light, as he held his golden cudgel to resist the wind and fire wheels that spun like a storm.

"boom"

With a deafening explosion, the sound echoed through the area. Then, Sun Wukong turned and retreated, transforming into a streak of light that shot towards the horizon.

However, the Wind and Fire Wheels pursued relentlessly. Nezha flew away from afar, faster than the speed of light, and in the blink of an eye, his feet landed on the Wind and Fire Wheels.

Faced with Nezha, Sun Wukong's strength was completely suppressed. With a whoosh, Nezha threw out the Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon), which pierced through Sun Wukong at high speed and quickly wrapped around him.

Sun Wukong's face stiffened, a chill running down his spine. He exclaimed, "Damn it!"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Sun Wukong possessed Nezha and fell, narrowly avoiding the bindings of the Hun Tian Ling. However, he did not flee. Instead, he wielded the Golden Cudgel and smashed it towards Nezha.

Seeing this, Nezha sneered and said, "You have guts."

When others encounter such a situation, they would all flee, but Sun Wukong not only did not run away, but instead came to meet them.

"Kid, you couldn't unleash your full power on Flower Fruit Mountain, but today I'll show you how powerful I, Old Sun, truly am!" Sun Wukong bared his teeth and shook his head. As he closed in on Nezha, he abandoned his golden cudgel and fought him with his bare body.

Sun Wukong swung his fists, unleashing a destructive power capable of swallowing mountains and rivers, an unstoppable force.

In that instant, his fists transformed into tigers and dragons, their power overwhelming. This was a move he had learned at Fangcun Mountain, a flawed technique, yet Sun Wukong executed it perfectly.

The immense, overwhelming power caused the ground to collapse completely. Within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, red light surged from the earth—magma. The sheer force of this attack made even heaven and earth tremble.

Nezha was awestruck, never expecting Sun Wukong to possess such terrifying abilities. He thought to himself, no wonder Sun Wukong fled; he didn't want to affect Flower Fruit Mountain. Once this technique was used, Flower Fruit Mountain would surely fall.

Immediately, Nezha dared not be careless. He abandoned the Universe Ring and the Fire-Tipped Spear in his hands, his eyes gleaming with golden light, and all his power was awakened.

He swung his arms in a powerful swing, striking out with the force of ten thousand thunderbolts crashing down from the sky—a truly terrifying display of incredible power!

"Thump"

In an instant, the void vanished, and the two fists and two palms collided fiercely, their momentum covering the sky, densely covered with vast sea runes, stirring up the four seas and eight wastelands. The surrounding space could not withstand it and kept exploding.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The two fought fiercely with their physical bodies, and the laws covering the entire earth prevented the heavenly soldiers and generals from getting close. The earth and mountains were all collapsing, extending from the depths of the Dao to the appearance of things, turning into ashes, which was extremely terrifying.

"go!"

Nezha threw out the Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon), and a red starry river flew out, rapidly expanding like floating light, swallowing and spitting out divine radiance.

Sun Wukong's face turned solemn, his whole body trembled violently, and he unleashed an astonishing aura. He dared not stop in place and turned to leave, but the Hun Tian Ling was too fast. With a whoosh, it wrapped around his feet, making it difficult for him to break free.

Nezha's face was solemn. He formed a hand seal with both hands, and the Hun Tian Ling quickly wrapped Sun Wukong in it, leaving only his eyes exposed, and captured him alive.

Accompanied by golden light and surrounding runes, Nezha arrived riding his Wind-Fire Wheels, exhaling lightly, and said, "I was really careless. He actually has such a powerful technique. What's that move called?"

Nezha raised his sword finger, revealing the monkey's mouth.

"What's it to you?" Sun Wukong roared, his eyes bulging and revealing four fangs.

"It doesn't matter." Nezha chuckled, glancing at the celestial soldiers and generals in the distance, and shouted, "Sound the retreat!"

On the way back, Nezha transmitted his voice to Sun Wukong.

He said, "It's not my fault. The Heavenly Emperor wants to take you down, so I can't let him off the hook. Blame the Heavenly Emperor if you want."

"The Heavenly Emperor?" Sun Wukong's round eyes widened as he asked, "What do you mean?"

"In short, if I don't take you, the Heavenly Emperor will personally descend to the mortal realm, and then your monkeys and their descendants on Flower Fruit Mountain will be wiped out. Think about it, is it better for you to suffer alone, or for Flower Fruit Mountain to suffer as well?" Nezha raised an eyebrow.

Sun Wukong was taken aback upon hearing this, thought about it carefully, and then said no more.

"The Heavenly Emperor is not a good person, so you should be careful," Nezha added.

Sun Wukong's eyes darted around, but he remained silent.

A moment later, Nezha's voice came again, asking, "What was the name of that move you just used? How was it so powerful?"

"Moving Mountains and Chasing the Moon, my senior brother taught me that." Sun Wukong glanced at him and added, "A crippled technique."

Nezha nodded, asked no more questions, and escorted Sun Wukong back to the Heavenly Court.

(End of this chapter)