Chapter 297: Playing with the Child

Myriad spirits return to one cycle; merely turning it lightly transforms the power released by the Illuminating World Lamp into the most primal spiritual energy for absorption.

Watching the lotus melt away, Ao Bichen couldn't help but change his expression.

"Let's attack together; this person is very strong!"

Ao Bichen shouted a warning.

However, without his reminder, Nezha had already grabbed something from his pocket.

The next moment, as Nezha waved his right hand, the sky-filling mechanical Nezhas surrounded Ao Yifan.

"Heh, little brat, you've stockpiled quite a lot over the years; I don't even know how much material you've extorted from me, your father."

Smiling faintly, Ao Yifan was not polite either; only see, in the center of his right palm, an illusory city appeared.

Time City!

The illusory city had just appeared; immediately, with Ao Yifan as the center, the surrounding spacetime became extremely slow.

"Not good!"

Seeing this, Nezha secretly thought it was bad and hurriedly tried to recall the mechanical Nezhas in the air.

But, covered by Time City, how could it be so easy to break free?

Soon, the sky-filling mechanical Nezhas were completely taken in by Time City, cutting off their connection with Nezha.

"I'll fight you to the end!"

Nezha's face flashed with anger as he shouted, "Ao Lie, lend me your strength!"

"Roar——"

As Nezha's words fell, only a dragon's roar was heard coming.

The next moment, Ao Lie, who had transformed into a dragon horse, instantly resumed his thousand-zhang dragon body.

Nezha's figure flashed, appearing above Ao Lie's head, and he himself turned into a three-headed, eight-armed form.

"Over these years, this brat Nezha, when combining attacks with the Dragon Clan, has become ever more proficient."

A flicker of his body, and he dodged Ao Lie's attack.

However, at the instant Ao Yifan dodged, two huge figures appeared behind him—Ao Wukong and Ao Bichen simultaneously performing Heaven-Earth Manifestation.

"Boom——"

Ao Wukong and Ao Bichen slammed their fists together hard, sandwiching Ao Yifan between them.

The immense power even affected the time sealed within Time City.

Seizing the opportunity, Nezha instantly reconnected with the mechanical Nezhas.

The next moment, streams of mechanical Nezhas self-destructed within Time City.

The terrifying explosive force swept across, shaking Time City so violently it began to tremble intensely.

"This brat, the thing he's hated most since childhood is him!"

Ao Yifan could naturally suppress all the explosive power by force, but these mechanical Nezhas were all refined from materials he had bestowed.

The offspring selling the father's field feels no regret, but this old father feels heartache!

Thus, Ao Yifan hurriedly released all the remaining mechanical Nezhas.

"Three-Eye, is he dead?"

Ao Wukong asked.

But before his words finished, he felt a terrifying power surge onto his fist.

Immediately, a scene that shocked Ao Wukong appeared: the combined strike of him and Ao Bichen was actually blocked by two fingers of the Ghost-Faced Person.

"What exactly are you?"

In an instant, Ao Wukong was bewildered.

"Boom——"

The immense power instantly shook Ao Wukong and Ao Bichen apart.

The two huge figures retreated tens of thousands of zhang in succession before barely stabilizing their forms.

After doing all this, Ao Yifan chuckled lightly and said, "You guys are not bad, but for me you're still too tender. Remember, this Coiled Silk Ridge is now under my protection—you must not move!"

Having said that, Ao Yifan's figure flashed and he appeared beside Hou Tu Niangniang.

At the same time, the Six Paths Reincarnation Disk turned, instantly sucking the two into it.

"Big Sis, he's gone!"

Inside the Coiled Silk Cave, the seven heads that had poked out were now numb from shock.

That just-concluded heaven-shattering, earth-destroying battle directly shattered the worldviews of seven spider spirits.

As it turned out, their men are that strong!

In an instant, the resentment in their hearts seemed to vanish without a trace.

After all, being able to bear children for such a powerful man is the utmost honor in the hearts of demons.

What's more important is what that man said when he left.

He protects the Coiled Silk Ridge, so now no one dares to bully them anymore.

After all, even those few in the sky have been defeated; who would dare to offend them—isn't that just seeking a long life?

After all, even those few in the sky, even within the Three Realms, are renowned.

Third Prince Nezha, Great God of the Three Altars Sea Assembly of the Heavenly Court, also known as the Heavenly Court Double Flower Red Club, possesses great strength; his speed to strike down people is faster than the speed of speech.

Ao Bichen, Judicial Divine God of the Heavenly Court, having participated in the War of Destroying Saints years ago, possesses peak quasi-saint cultivation; among the Three Realms, aside from those few saints, hardly anyone can reliably defeat him.

The Great Sage Equal to Heaven Ao Wukong, rumored to be the son of a saint, later became a disciple of the saint Puti Laozi, and also has a group of powerful fellow disciples; back then, when he caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace, if not for Ao Bichen and Nezha acting together, he would have had to fight all the way to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

Ao Lie, well, he has no notable achievements, but he is also a Taiyi Golden Immortal; unremarkable among the Scripture Seekers' troupe, yet even ordinary demon kings are not enough for him to eat in one bite.

With such a Scripture Seeker lineup, all along the road they've been playing at speed-running.

If it weren't that obtaining the scriptures must be done step by step, I'm afraid this so‑called scripture‑obtaining would turn into snatching the scriptures.

After all, the Duobao Tathagata now seated atop the Western Pure Land is no match for these three brothers.

Yet these few actually lost!

Moreover, if observed closely, their defeat was quite thorough.

"Wow, that's impressive; could that person just now be a sage in disguise?"

Ao Yifan rubbed his somewhat sore fist and said.

Although they already know that this so‑called scripture‑obtaining is just a play, a big show to give them brothers merit.

But they haven't heard that a sage would personally step in to raise the difficulty.

"Do you think it's a sage?"

Ao Qian narrowed his three eyes and said: "Sages aren't that idle."

"That's not a sage; how could that person have such strong power?"

Ao Wukong is very confident; among the three realms, besides those few sages, no one could defeat the three brothers by his own strength.

"Hehe, monkey, you haven't forgotten that in the three realms there is still one person who, though not a sage, is even stronger than a sage?"

At this moment, Nezha also flew over riding Ao Lie.

"Huh?"

Upon hearing that, Ao Wukong instantly reacted, his face full of disbelief: "Could it be……"

On the other side, Nezha and Ao Qian exchanged a glance, each seeing the answer in the other's eyes.

Just now, after realizing the opponent's strength, the two had already used the "Father's Aid" divine ability.

The result was, there was no response at all.

And the only possibility for this situation is that they are facing their own father!

"Forget it, I was just preparing to save face, but now there's no point!"

Ao Wukong threw the golden hoop staff, saying: "Monk, I'm injured; help me carry my staff."

On the other side, Shang Sanzang caught the golden hoop staff, his figure sinking slightly.

However, although his muscles bulged around his body, he still barely managed to bear the golden hoop staff on his shoulders; obviously, the former top warrior monk of Chaoge City was not in vain.