Chapter 301

Junior Uncle Guang Chengzi, that is the Crown Prince Yin Jiao!

Jin Zha introduced himself to Junior Uncle Guang Chengzi.

Upon hearing this, Guang Chengzi narrowed his eyes, looked toward the Yin Shang camp, and suddenly saw the tall, extraordinarily handsome Crown Prince Yin Jiao.

He is indeed worthy of being the Yin Shang Crown Prince; he truly bears the appearance of an emperor!

Guang Chengzi stroked his beard and said, "It's a pity that the Mandate of Heaven does not lie with Yin Shang."

Saying this, Guang Chengzi turned to Cihang Daoist beside him and said, "Junior Martial Sister Cihang, please, together with a few junior martial nephews, restrain the experts of the Yin Shang camp, while I will seize the opportunity to control Yin Jiao."

Good!

Beside her, Cihang Daoist's eyes flickered slightly; just moments ago, she had already received Ao Yifan's signal.

The plan can begin now!

……

We still need to trouble you all in this battle!

On the other side, within the Yin Shang camp, Wen Zhong clasped his hands toward the Long-Eared Dingguang Immortal and a few others beside him.

Easy, hehe, I've long wanted to meet those Jiao Teaching Immortals.

The Long-Eared Dingguang Immortal gave a hehe laugh, then with a wave of his right hand, took out a long banner.

This treasure is called the Six Souls Banner, and it is one of the supreme treasures of his master, Master Tongtian.

The Six Souls Banner has always been managed with the help of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother.

But unexpectedly, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother actually used this treasure as payment, asking the Long-Eared Dingguang Immortal to come down from the mountain to assist the Yin Shang army.

Originally, having already found a new backer, the Long-Eared Dingguang Immortal did not want to get too involved in this calamity.

But still, that saying holds—what they gave is simply too much!

As the Long-Eared Dingguang Immortal waved the Six Souls Banner, a yin wind instantly enveloped the entire battlefield.

At the same time, within the rebel army camp, Cihang Daoist led Crane Boy, Jin Zha, Mu Zha, and Ne Zha into action.

Just then, a pair of golden hammers descended from the sky, instantly turning into two massive hills that came crashing down upon everyone.

Hmph!

With a cold snort, Crane Boy spread his wings, whipping up a raging wind that swept the airborne golden hammers away in an instant.

The golden hammers spun round and round, finally landing in the hands of a dark-faced, long-bearded man.

"What a formidable technique! This immortal does not strike down the nameless beneath his hammer—report your name!"

The Dark Cloud Immortal said coldly.

But before his words had finished, a sharp, piercing sound tore through the air from behind him.

Startled, the Dark Cloud Immortal swung his twin hammers, barely managing to block the sneak attack from behind.

"Tsk, it was actually blocked!"

Ne Zha's strike missed, and a flicker of dissatisfaction appeared on his face.

Meanwhile, the Dark Cloud Immortal was both startled and angry.

He never expected the opponent to be so unchivalrous.

He had still intended to announce his name to the opponent, but the opponent instead launched a sneak attack.

Moreover, this brat's strike was too vicious, heading straight for his groin.

If he really let them succeed, he would lose face terribly.

Just then, a golden hoop flew from afar and, in the blink of an eye, landed on Ne Zha's head.

The next moment, a binding force descended, and the golden hoop instantly settled onto Ne Zha's head.

"Haha, you're done for once you've been hit by my golden hoop, kid!"

The Golden Hoop Immortal laughed and said.

Meanwhile, Ne Zha reached up and tugged at it, discovering that the golden hoop on his head could not be removed.

"Kid, once this golden hoop is on, unless I cast a spell, you can't even dream of taking it off—what are you doing, kid?"

Jin Gu Xian struck successfully and was still preparing to show off.

But before his words even fell, Nezha had already raised his fire-tip spear and charged at him.

"Kid, you're courting death!"

Seeing the murderous Nezha, Jin Gu Xian panicked and hastily chanted a spell.

In the next instant, Nezha felt a tremendous binding force surge from his head, a sharp pain as if his skull were being crushed.

With a muffled grunt, Nezha's movement stalled.

Seeing this, Jin Gu Xian's face lit up with smugness as he said, "Kid, is it very painful? Pain is just right—having been struck by my Golden Hoop, even a Great Luo Golden Immortal, you madman!"

But Jin Gu Xian clearly underestimated Nezha's ruthlessness; even with his head about to split from pain, his speed was even greater than before.

In the blink of an eye, Nezha appeared before Jin Gu Xian, his fire-tip spear coiling endless flames and sweeping toward him.

Jin Gu Xian never imagined that anyone, even after being struck by his Golden Hoop, would still launch a desperate attack on him.

"Puchi!"

Having underestimated Nezha's ferocity, Jin Gu Xian's reaction to the sudden attack was half a beat slow.

By the time he reacted, he saw several blood holes pierced in his thigh by the fire-tip spear.

With a miserable shout, Jin Gu Xian kept fleeing backward.

"This madman!"

Holding his bleeding thigh, Jin Gu Xian glanced back and was instantly scared witless.

He had never seen anyone so ruthless; at this moment, in Jin Gu Xian's eyes, the Nezha pursuing him from behind seemed like a demon god.

"Heh heh heh, if you can kill me with this Golden Hoop, otherwise I'll pierce your whole body with 108,000 blood holes!"

Nezha's face was hideous, he stared fixedly at the Golden Hoop Immortal.

Although, by employing the "Father's Help" divine ability, he could easily break free from the Golden Hoop's restraint.

However, this was the first time Nezha had suffered such a great loss since his debut.

He must retrieve this loss himself.

Therefore, even enduring the intense pain, Nezha only wanted to spear the opponent to death with his fire-tip spear.

Watching this, the remaining few of the Seven Attendant Immortals also felt their scalps go numb.

"Chan Teaching, how did they cultivate such a ruthless person?"

Especially Black Cloud Immortal, who had briefly exchanged blows with Nezha, couldn't help but secretly rejoice: "Good thing this madman was taken away by the Golden Hoop Immortal, otherwise..."

Just thinking about having to fight such a ruthless person made Black Cloud Immortal utterly unwilling.

"Be careful!"

At that moment, a warning came.

Black Cloud Immortal looked up and saw, to his astonishment, a huge willow leaf sweeping toward him.

"Not good!"

Startled, Black Cloud Immortal hastily swung his hammer.

However, before Black Cloud Immortal's golden hammer could fall, the willow leaf before him instantly dispersed, turning into countless tiny willow leaves.

At the same time, a glazed bottle appeared.

Immediately, a rosy light poured out from inside the glazed bottle, instantly enveloping Black Cloud Immortal's twin hammers.

A terrifying suction came; Black Cloud Immortal could not hold onto his twin hammers, and was swallowed by the glazed bottle.

"It's over!"

Having lost his treasure, Black Cloud Immortal turned to flee.

However, at that moment, countless tiny willow leaves enveloped his surroundings, giving him no chance to escape.

"Attack together!"

Seeing Black Cloud Immortal trapped, Long-Eared Definite Light Immortal's eyes flashed with cold light, and he prepared to wave his Six Souls Banner.

At the same time, Spirit Tooth Immortal, Coiled-Head Immortal, and Golden Light Immortal simultaneously revealed their true forms, preparing to rescue.

However, before they could approach Black Cloud Immortal, the Myriad Dragon Pillar descended from the heavens.

Myriad golden dragons surged forth, directly blocking their path, leaving them no chance to rescue Black Cloud Immortal.