“Nezha, you have practiced for two lifetimes and finally achieved enlightenment and became a saint. It is not easy for you to reach this point now. The Taoist master has great means. I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise you will be like a moth flying into a flame and destroy yourself…”

While Haotian activated the Haotian Tower to protect himself, he continued to threaten Nezha with words, hoping that Nezha would give up.

After all, the strength of Daozu Hongjun is not something that anyone can contend with.

He believed that Nezha himself should be very clear about it.

But what he didn't know was.

Before coming here, Nezha had already prepared for the worst.

The Taoist is so powerful that no one in heaven or on earth can match him.

Saints are like ants in front of him and can only be manipulated by him.

But so what?

He came here to avenge his master Taiyi Zhenren.

If Hongjun can't give him an explanation!
Even if it costs my life.

He also wants to turn the Zixiao Palace upside down.

"Hongjun, if you don't get out of here, I'm going to kill you, the guard dog..."

Nezha kicked Haotian away, then threw out the Qiankun Ring with magic flames on his body and hit it directly on Haotian's chest.

Although Haotian was protected by the Haotian Tower, he could not withstand Nezha's continuous and crazy attacks.

In no time.

Visible cracks appeared on the Haotian Tower.

When Haotian saw this, his expression changed instantly.

It would be fine if Nezha broke his Haotian Sword and Haotian Mirror.

Unexpectedly, it could even create cracks in his Haotian Tower, which was famous for its defense.

You know, the defensive capability of the Haotian Tower is not as good as that of treasures of the level of the Precious Lotus Lantern and the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda.

But it is one of the best defensive magic weapons in this ancient world.

Even if a saint wanted to break through the defense of the Haotian Tower, it would not be easy.

However, he never expected that Nezha just casually hit him a few times with his magic weapon, and cracks appeared on the body of the Haotian Tower.

Unless you see it with your own eyes.

He just couldn't believe that this thing would happen.

"--boom!!!"

Under Haotian's incredulous gaze, the Haotian Tower that had been protecting him tightly was finally blasted into pieces by Nezha.

"Damn it, Nezha~ Don't go too far..."

Watching helplessly as his three proud spiritual treasures were shattered one by one by Nezha, Haotian could no longer suppress the rage in his heart.

He gave up all his defenses, burst out with all his skills, and prepared to open the Qiankun formation that protected the Zixiao Palace to kill Nezha directly.

But at this moment.

Suddenly, a calm voice came from the Purple Sky Palace: "Haotian, you have done very well. Please step down for now. Leave the matters here to me..."

As the words fell.

Suddenly, a white-haired old man in white fairy clothes appeared in front of him out of thin air.

The old man raised his hand and waved gently.

As an indescribable force of heaven and earth swept out.

The three magical treasures that accompanied Haotian and were originally destroyed by Nezha unexpectedly reunited and took shape in the void, and then floated in front of Haotian intact.

"Thank you Daozu..."

Haotian took back the three instruments with trembling hands, then knelt on one knee and bowed respectfully to the old man. Hongjun nodded and said "hmm", but ignored Haotian. Instead, he looked up at Nezha and said, "Nezha, your master Taiyi Zhenren went against the will of heaven and was taken away by the Great Dao. This is his fate and has nothing to do with me. You came here to look for me, but I'm afraid it's all in vain..."

"fart!"

Nezha pointed his gun at Hongjun and said coldly: "Don't think I don't know anything. You have integrated your body into the Dao. Although it has not been completely successful, you have already communicated with the Dao consciousness. Those people who were taken away by the Dao's divine light, even if you didn't want to kill them? You are hypocritical and have done many evil things. Today, even if I have to risk my life, I will die with you..."

After saying that, he clenched the Fire Spear and rushed towards Hongjun!
Nezha's body is as fast as lightning and his spear is as fast as a dragon.

The chaotic devil flame on the flaming spear burned fiercely, as if it was going to burn the world to ashes.

However, facing this surging attack, Hongjun just smiled indifferently.

"How dare a mere Chaos Demon Orb act so presumptuously in front of me? You really don't know how to live or die..."

He waved his sleeves lightly, and a vast and boundless power of heaven spread out instantly, solidifying the surrounding space as if it were solid.

Nezha only felt an irresistible force coming at him, and his body involuntarily stopped in mid-air.

Even the devilish flame on the Fire Spear was trembling and swaying under this force, and it seemed that it would go out at any time.

Then Hongjun slowly raised his right hand and lightly tapped the void with his fingertips. Strands of golden heavenly runes swirled around his fingertips like dragons, emitting a heart-pounding pressure.

"You were saved by Master Taiyi last time, but you may not be so lucky this time..."

As soon as the words fell, the runes instantly turned into thousands of golden lights, interweaving into an impenetrable net in the void, trapping Nezha firmly inside.

Nezha struggled hard, but found himself bound by invisible shackles. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not get rid of this force.

"Damn it, how can this guy be so strong? Has he successfully integrated the avenue?"

Nezha watched Hongjun walking towards him step by step, his eyes full of despair and unwillingness.

"Nezha, do you know what is the way of heaven? What is the great way?"

Hongjun's voice was like the thunder from the nine heavens, deafening.

He approached Nezha step by step, with a faint smile on his face: "Forget it, it's useless to tell you all this now. In front of me, you are just a speck of dust, insignificant, so why waste your breath..."

As he spoke, he gently raised his right hand, and a dazzling golden ball of light condensed in his palm.

That is the ultimate concentration of the power of heaven, enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"Hongjun, don't be complacent too soon. I can feel that Chen Li has successfully reshaped his origin. You played with his life and hurt his daughter. He will definitely come to Zixiao Palace to seek revenge on you..."

Nezha let out a hysterical roar, and the chaotic evil energy in his body surged wildly.

He wanted to concentrate all his strength to self-destruct.

Even if I can't die together with Hongjun, I must severely injure him!
But a pity.

Hongjun had already seen through his thoughts.

Before he could gather all his skills.

The golden ball of light in Hongjun's hand hit him directly.

"--boom!!!"

Followed by a deafening roar.

Nezha's body was instantly swallowed by the golden ball of light.

Then, the ball of light flashed a dazzling golden light.

Nezha's body began to collapse bit by bit in the golden light.

After a while.

When the golden light gradually dissipated.

Nezha's figure had long disappeared.

All that was left in front of the Zixiao Palace was a devastated battlefield and Hongjun's calm and composed figure.

...(End of chapter)