"Well come—"
Songtsan Gampo punched out, but Hushan had no intention of avoiding him at all, and directly punched him to meet him.
"boom--"
Two huge fists collided in mid-air, causing strong winds and air waves to fly.
The demons or Tubo people who were closer had no time to dodge, and were all affected by the extraordinary strong wind. They fell in pieces like fallen leaves blown by a strong wind.
"I didn't expect that you, the king of a human kingdom, would actually be a witch clan?——"
With one blow, the two were evenly matched. Songtsan Gambo took a few steps back, but Hushan failed to take advantage.
"The Wu Clan is no longer involved in the struggle between the three realms. Do you think you should have any objections to finding a place to stay in a barren place like Tubo?"
When Hushan exposed his identity in public, Songtsen Gampo did not deny it, but admitted it openly.
The Witch Clan was once the absolute ruler of the ancient land, and it was an existence that could compete with the demon Clan in Heaven.
Unfortunately, after the Lich War that lasted for thousands of years, the Witch Clan ended up in a worse situation than the Monster Clan, and almost completely withdrew from the stage of history.
Even in big scenes like the Battle of the Gods and the Catastrophe of Journey to the West, no one from the Wu Clan has ever appeared. And Tubo, which dominates the southwest corner of the Nanzhan Continent, is actually a country where the Wu Clan is in power?
"Haha, Songtsan Gampo, actually I am not interested in the affairs of your witch clan. Originally, wherever you wanted to occupy, it would not be in line with the interests of our demon clan."
"However, now that the demons want to find a place to settle down in Nanzhanbuzhou, they happened to fall in love with you, Tubo. I advise you to be more knowledgeable."...
With one blow, Hushan could clearly feel that the Tubo Zampu opposite him had the same level of combat power as himself.
For such people, Hushan would not want to offend him to death unless he had to.
However, when he left Lingshan this time, he had already boasted in front of his master Wutian Buddha that he would completely conquer the entire Tubo.
This is the first time Hushan has come to the Three Realms to take charge of his own affairs. The three guardians of the demon clan have repeatedly failed before. Even the "Quasi-Saint" level Menluo and Shura were dispatched, but they failed to achieve a complete victory.
These were not good things for the demons, but they made Hushan secretly happy for a long time.
Only when those demons are beaten to shame can he, Hushan, have a chance to stand out.
As the third disciple of Wutian Buddha, he should be a high-ranking being among the demon clan, but Hushan has a serious knot in his heart.
The source of all these knots lies in Hushan's own cultivation.
How many years have passed, and his cultivation has always been at the peak of "Daluo Golden Immortal", and he cannot further reach the "quasi-sage" realm like his senior brother Menluo and second senior sister Xiula.
This trip to Tubo was the result of Hushan's active request.
From Tubo's point of view, bringing more than a thousand demons to Hushan was unnecessary. Even if he came here alone, wouldn't it be easy to capture him?
The facts before him were already beyond Hushan's expectation.
First there was the harassment and desperate efforts of the "Light Army", and then there were more than a hundred "Golden Immortal"-level Benbo followers, and now Tubo Zampu finally appeared, but he was a great witch whose strength was not weaker than his own?
"Haha, the demon thieves are really demon thieves, and they can't even get on the stage at all? This Tubo, these cities, and the Potala Palace are right here. If you are really capable, you can just come and get it yourself - —"
Faced with Hushan's verbal threats, Songtsan Gampo spoke loudly, and the aura of a great witch on his body was fully revealed. The remaining Bonbo followers gathered around one by one to protect Songtsan Gampo.
"Songtsen Gampo, if we don't want to suffer too many casualties, how about we have a duel with people above the Da Luo Jinxian level, and the losing side withdraws from the fight?"
Hu Shan glanced back. The melee had stopped at this time. Spirit generals Hualian and Brahman also took the opportunity to gather the surviving demons.
People of the clan.
The result was still a bit tragic. Among the demons who were in their early 1,000s, there were only about 300 demons who could fight at this time. Of course, the Tubo people suffered more casualties, and there were many people who could not hold them back.
No matter how conceited Hushan was, he could predict that if there was still a big melee like the one just now, even if he could finally capture the Potala Palace, the demons he led would probably be wiped out.
Such an ending was not what Hushan wanted. It didn't mean that Hushan cherished the lives of these demons, but that he cherished his own face more.
Where have you ever seen a general who has won a battle, only to be left alone during the final celebration?
"Zanpu, don't listen to this demon thief's lies, we vow to advance and retreat together with Zanpu——"
Before Songtsen Gampo could answer, a Bonbo disciple who was guarding the side shouted loudly.
When he shouted, thousands of other Benbo followers also raised their arms and shouted. Among them, the more than 80 remaining "Golden Immortal" level masters were even more excited and almost wanted to come forward to fight.
"Everyone, listen to what I say. Since the demons have proposed a bet, I, Tubo, will take over. With you all here, are you still afraid of the mere demons?"
Songtsan Gampo naturally understood what Hushan was thinking. He just saw that on the Tubo side, only he and Princess Wencheng had the combat power of "Daluo Jinxian", while there were only three demons.
The two of them had just tested one move, and Songtsan Gumbo knew that Hushan was his formidable enemy. Not to mention that he had not fully recovered from his injuries, even in his prime, he might not be able to win Hushan.
Not to mention, Hushan was followed by a Brahmin who was in the early stage of "Daro Golden Immortal" and a Hualian who was in the middle stage of "Daro Golden Immortal".
However, after seeing the death and injury of over a thousand Bonbo disciples, especially the loss of nearly forty "Golden Immortal" level warriors, Songtsen Gampo knew that they could not afford to injure them.
The gap between the "Golden Immortal" and the "Daluo Golden Immortal" is huge. If Songtsen Gampo had not stepped forward in time, I am afraid that all the Benbo sect members who have guarded Luoshu City for thousands of years might have died here tonight.
"Hushan, I agree to your request and come up to receive death——"
Saying "take death", Songtsen Gampo made the first move and struck out with an overwhelming punch.
The Wu Clan's fighting techniques have always been simple. Most of them relied on strong physical strength to support them, and they were almost punching to the flesh.
It's just that Songtsan Gampo is a bit special. His movement skills are unpredictable, and the switching between attack and dodge is even weirder. Often the opponent only gets beaten and cannot accurately capture Songtsen Gampo's position.
As a direct disciple of Wutian Buddha, Hushan naturally did not show weakness.
Since my body skills cannot keep up with Songtsen Gampo, I will simply maximize my fighting power, guard the door, and wait for work. No matter how many roads come, I will only go one way.
...
"That must be Princess Wencheng, right? Demon Brahmin, please enlighten me——"
Hushan and Songtsan Gampo were fighting together. It was difficult to tell the winner based on the situation. Others couldn't just poke at them, right?
As the leader of the "Six Spirit Generals", Hualian had to stay behind to supervise the team and take charge of the overall situation.
Therefore, the only one who could challenge him was Brahmin, another spiritual general.
"Hey, I didn't expect that my bad reputation would be spread to the demon clan? Since you want to die, please come up -"
Being called into battle by the Brahmin, Princess Wencheng could no longer hide behind her. She jumped into the sky with a cold sword in her hand.
This is also a top-notch "acquired spiritual treasure" passed down from ancient times. Unfortunately, no one present recognized it.
As soon as this sword was unveiled, Princess Wencheng, who was usually dignified, generous, and gentle, suddenly turned into a decisive and killing woman.
This change caught all the Tubo people present off guard.
However, I don’t know why, in the hearts of these Tubo people, they seem to think that the delicate Princess Wencheng will definitely be able to defeat the fierce Brahmin?
Brahmin's weapon is a black dagger
The fork was more than a foot long. Seeing the sword in Princess Wencheng's hand, she didn't dare to confront her head-on. Instead, she used the length of the fork to launch attacks frequently.
In the huge square in front of the Potala Palace, there were more than 10,000 members of the "Guangjun" and the Benbo sect. It was the first time for everyone to see Princess Wencheng fighting with others.
They even didn't know that this dignified and beautiful Princess was actually a person with great powers. Looking at the scene, it seemed that Princess Wencheng didn't exert much power?
In the blink of an eye, the two fought for more than fifty rounds.
It's one thing to stand on the sidelines and watch, but it's another thing to actually take action. Just like Brahmin now, the shock in his heart cannot be expressed in words.
She obviously looks like a delicate woman, but even if she is in the realm of "Great Witch", she shouldn't be so powerful, right?
"Canglang——"
There was a crisp sound, and the Brahmin felt a light touch on his hand.
He lowered his head and looked, good guy, his own fork immediately turned into a stick, Wu Jin's fork head was cut off by half, and the opponent's sword was like a piece of tofu?
"Miko, a certain family is fighting with you——"
At first, the Brahmin looked down upon Princess Wencheng. If the other party was not a "great witch", he might not be willing to challenge her.
This was good, the weapon he had handy was destroyed by the opponent, and the Brahmin was not angry at all.
"Keke, if you want to go all out, is it just you? -"
Seeing the furious look of the Brahmin, Princess Wencheng became even more relaxed and at ease. The sword in her hand flew up and down, mastering the three essentials of "fast, accurate and ruthless"!
"puff--"
More than fifty rounds have passed.
Princess Wencheng's sword came a little faster, but Brahmin hid a little slower. The sword was piercing Brahmin's left shoulder, taking away a large piece of flesh and blood.
The Brahmin was also strong-willed. Seeing the blood flowing out, he just grunted, and even the movement of holding the fork in his hand did not slow down.
But something strange happened. There were traces of evil energy emerging from the wound on his left shoulder, and the Brahmin felt that his mana was slowly draining away.
"Brother——"
This discovery shocked the Brahmin, and he had no choice but to ask Hualian behind for help.
"Keke, you...just you, stop watching from behind, come up together -"
It was reasonable for the Brahmin to ask Hualian for help, but Princess Wencheng did not take the opportunity to kill the Brahmin, and waved to Hualian who was not far away.
"Hmph, you are such a beautiful Princess Wencheng, but I have underestimated you——"
Hualian did not dare to neglect, and she also had a sword in her hand. She flew in front of Princess Wencheng, so that the Brahmin had a chance to deal with his wounds.
As one of the "Six Spiritual Generals", Hualian is ranked first, while Brahman is only at the bottom. The gap between the two is not even a little bit.
Let's put it this way, if Hualian and Brahmin were to fight alone, it would not exceed a hundred or ten rounds at most, and Hualian would definitely be able to kill them with the sword.
"Yes, your combat power is much better than that of the one just now——"
Snap—pop—pop—
The two swords were entangled together, and the speed of the two people's fight was far different from the previous one. Princess Wencheng also gradually put away the smile on her face.
"Brother, you and I will fight against this miko——"
When Hualian and Princess Wencheng fought against Bai Shihe, Brahmin finally managed to deal with his injuries and even swallowed a golden elixir given by Buddha Wutian.
At this time, it was not the time to save face. Hualian had already used 80% of her strength, but she could only fight to a draw with Princess Wencheng.
But Hualian knew in her heart that the other party must not have tried their best.
Therefore, when Brahmin applied to join the war group again, Hualian did not refuse and was even a little happy.
"Keke, you two join forces, am I afraid of you? -"
Seeing the Brahmin joining in, Princess Wencheng was not surprised but overjoyed. Her aura suddenly changed, her red clothes were replaced by black, and there was a touch of coquettish blood red on her forehead.
"How is this possible? Who are you...? How can your great witch's aura be so powerful, even far superior to Tubo Zampu?"
Hualian is knowledgeable. Before he became the "Six Spirit Generals" under Wutian Buddha, he had already existed in the demon world for a long time.
It can be said that Hualian is the first batch of newly born demons after the establishment of the demon world, second only to the three thousand innate demon gods in age.
He had also witnessed the Lich War. If he hadn't known that only the twelve "ancestral witches" were left alive in the day after tomorrow, he would have suspected that Princess Wencheng in front of him was also an "ancestral witch".
"Keke, I didn't expect that a little demon like you still has some eyesight, so you might as well guess who I am?——"
With a slight lift of the sword in his hand, he knocked away the Brahmin's attacking Tootiansha, but quickly turned towards Hualian.
About ten feet away, Princess Wencheng opened her mouth slightly.
"puff--"
A line of fire went straight to Hualian.
"ah--"
Such a sudden change, how could Hua Lian expect that Princess Wencheng could still breathe out divine fire?
...
"It's so lively. It's midnight, don't you all need to sleep? -"
In the square in front of the Potala Palace and in the air, five people from both sides fought into two groups.
Hushan and Songtsan Gampo were matched against each other, but unfortunately, the Tubo Zampu was injured. If time passed, defeat would be inevitable sooner or later.
On the other side, Princess Wencheng had a slight upper hand when facing the attack from the two demon generals.
"Who? Ah——"
Songtsen Gampo and Princess Wencheng were both fighting against the demons, and suddenly someone broke in. Naturally, the old master of the Benbo sect would step forward to question them.
Unexpectedly, he had just stood up and before he had finished speaking, he was hit back with a strong force.
"My cultivation level?..."
The old master who had cultivated to the level of "Golden Immortal" was knocked down by just one blow. At this time, he was the only one who had cultivated to the level of "Xuanxian".
"You're still here—"
The speaker was Songtsen Gampo. At some point, the fight between him and Hushan had stopped.
There was a blood stain on Songtsen Gampo's chest, and Hushan's right arm seemed to be somewhat less flexible.
"It seems that I am still superior. I didn't expect that Lord Zamp's injury has not healed yet?——"
The person who came was none other than Yang Fan's mysterious master, masked in black scarf and full of demonic aura.
"Your Majesty intervenes at this time. I wonder if you want to help me or this Tubo Zanpu?"
Even a fool can understand the conversation between the black-turbaned masked guest and Tubo Zampu. The two men had obviously fought before, and both sides were injured.
Hushan walked over first, even beyond the safe distance, and then he stopped, as if he was particularly close to the black-turbaned masked guest.
"Haha, I can help you, I can also help Master Zanpu, or I can just sit back and reap the benefits."
"What you are fighting for is the Potala Palace and the rights of the entire Tibet. It is a pity that these worldly things are not rare to me."
"I dare to ask, Young Master Hushan, if I help you win this Tubo Zanpu, what benefits will I get?"
The three Princess Wencheng above the head are still fighting, and the three on the ground have also formed a tripartite confrontation. And this black scarf masked guest seems to be more inclined to cooperate with the demon Hushan?
"Hahaha, as long as you open your mouth, I can decide everything about Tubo—"
Good guy, listening to this tone, it seems as if the entire Tubo has been controlled by the demons.
"Young Master Hushan is really grand! This
Well, if I help you and finally win this fight, I hope these cities can be occupied by me for ten years——"
It turns out that the real purpose of this black-turbaned masked guest who has been causing trouble for a long time is actually this Luoche City?
However, I don’t know what is there in these cities that can attract this mysterious man?
"Hahaha, I thought your Majesty wanted to divide Tubo equally. It turned out that it was just a mere ten years of possession of Luoche City. I agreed——"
Subconsciously, Hushan also felt that this matter was not simple. Unfortunately, the current situation was stronger than others.
He didn't expect that Songtsen Gampo and Princess Wencheng would be so powerful. If he, Hualian, and Brahmin were relied upon alone, it seemed that the chance of winning was only half at most.
If this mysterious "demon" person is added to the mix, the somewhat stalemate situation may be reversed in an instant.
This account is still easy to settle. Anyway, he is showing generosity to others. What's the harm in Hushan pretending to be generous?
"Lord Zanpu, for the sake of our friendship, I will give you another chance to take your people out of Luoshu City. How about letting the matter of today be revealed?"
In front of Songtsan Gampo and more than ten thousand "Guangjun" and Bonbo followers, these two people decided the ownership of Luoshu City and even decided the fate of Tubo in such an understatement. How arrogant this is. ah?
However, in the face of absolute strength, isn't that what it is?
"Zanpu, just concentrate on dealing with that demon clan just now, and just hand over this shameless masked ghost to us. Benbo cult members, the time has come to commit martyrdom, kill——"
The old master was knocked down by this black-turbaned masked guest as soon as he came up to him. It took him a long time to calm down, but he saw the ugly faces of these two people again.
Even though the old master has been practicing for thousands of years, he still can't suppress the anger in his heart.
He did not wait for Songtsen Gampo to reply, because he knew in his heart that he, Zampo, did not want them to die.
However, is there any way to have both peace and security in this world?
Sometimes, death is the easiest thing and the thing that must be done.
Because, there is no alternative.
"kill--"
"kill--"
Under the orders of the old guru, the Benbo disciples, more than eighty "Golden Immortals", all attacked the black-turbaned masked guest.
The action of the Benbo cultists broke the short-lived balance just now. Thousands of elite members of the "Light Army" couldn't stand it and started fighting with the remaining 300 demons. The scene once again fell into a melee.
"You are all ants. Since you have come here to seek death, I will simply save you——"
Seeing a large number of "Golden Immortals" from the Benbo sect killing themselves, a weapon appeared out of thin air in the hands of the black-turbaned masked guest. It was all black and looked a bit like the Buddhist "Vajra"?
"Haha, these Benbo cult members deserve to be killed. How about you and I compete to see who kills more?——"
Seeing the masked man in black taking action, Hushan became even more excited and casually tore apart the "Golden Immortal" among the Benbo followers who was closest to him. The method was extremely cruel.
"Demon thief, your opponent is this king——"
At this point, Songtsen Gampo knew that he could no longer control the overall situation unless he killed the opponent's "Daluo Golden Immortals" one by one.
But, is that realistic?
Be it Hushan or this black-turbaned masked guest, Songtsen Gampo couldn't handle any one of them, let alone two of them?
...
Tonight is destined to be an unusual night.
In the camp south of Luoche City, the fire shone like daylight, but in front of the sacred Potala Palace, it had turned into a flesh and blood mill.
The "Light Army", the demons, and the Benbo cult members all fell down one after another. The corpses piled up like mountains, but they were likely to be wiped out by a spell in the next moment.
In this world where gods and demons are rampant, victory or defeat is not determined by the number of people after all.
When more than three hundred demons all fell to the ground, only a pitiful twenty or so were left among the hundred or so "Golden Immortals" among the Benbo cult.
Seeing the light getting brighter in the east, with the full blow of Hushan and Songtsen Gampo, the fighting in the field miraculously stopped again.
"Zanpu, my cultivation has not fully recovered after all—"
Princess Wencheng also rushed over and stretched out her hand to support Songtsen Gampo, who was a little shaken.
At some point, Princess Wencheng was also injured, and the person who injured her turned out to be the masked guest in the black mirror.
"Ahem...ahem...Princess, please don't be humble. I am lucky enough to be able to see the great wizard of the ancient world. I am considered lucky for the rest of my life."
Songtsen Gampo's eyes were a little confused. He couldn't help but glance towards the back mountain, which was in the direction of "Yumbulakang", his favorite place to stay.
Hushan, Hualian, Brahmins and the black-turbaned masked guest slowly came up from all around. The old master was dead, and the Benbo sect had lost its backbone.
"Lord Zamp, what I said is still valid. If you are willing to take your people and evacuate this place, I will let you live."
The masked man in the black mirror took two steps forward, his eyes emitted two rays of cold light, staring at Songtsen Gampo and his wife in front of him, like looking at a pair of injured beasts.
The trapped beast still fights, but can these two people still fight?
"Although I don't know who I am, you are so shameless, but this is the only time in my life that I have seen you. Do you want me to become a deserter? Hahaha——"
"Songtsen Gampo, there is no point in procrastinating. Either escape or die. Choose one -"
Hushan also stepped over and stood opposite the masked guest in black scarf.
"Really? What if I don't agree?——"
At this moment, a hole suddenly opened in the eastern void, and a person walked out.
