Zeus is bound within the lotus, surrounded by the Qiankun Circle and Huntian Ling to form a barrier.
The blazing true fire of Samadhi rises into the sky.
Nezha looked pale, and even the arm holding the gun began to tremble.
He has reached his limit and only has the power of one blow left.
If Zeus cannot be killed yet, then everything will become a dream.
"Extremely—red flame fire lotus!"
The fire-tipped spear streaked through the air, outlining the shape of a lotus.
The lotus flowers exploded like bright fireworks, but this gorgeous scenery was full of murderous intent.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
The sound of weapons colliding with flesh was heard, and Zeus felt as if he had been shot by a machine gun.
Blood flowers exploded all over the body.
There are even many places where bones are exposed.
He wanted to escape with the help of Lei Dun, but Nezha had already blocked his escape route.
A bit of cold light arrived first, and then the gun came in and out of the dragon!
The tip of the spear continued to magnify in Zeus's eyes, and a sense of despair and fear spread in his heart.
"Pfft!"
The sound of a spear entering flesh was heard.
"Hahaha... You are indeed very strong, but unfortunately your body is too weak and you cannot display your true strength at all.
So, you might as well die! "
Looking at the fire-tipped spear that pierced his chest less than half an inch, Zeus suddenly burst into laughter.
No one expected that at the last moment, Nezha would be exhausted.
So much so that the fatal blow failed to succeed.
Zeus grabbed the fire-tip spear, his arm expanded several times in an instant, and he blasted it hard towards Nezha.
"boom!"
Nezha's body was shot away like a meteor and hit the wall at the edge of the ring.
Jiang Wenming struggled to use the divine magic, but was unable to use it because of his poor physical condition.
Despair spread in my heart.
Just a little bit different!
"Cough cough cough..."
Nezha stood up unsteadily from the ruins and wiped the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth with his hand.
"Chosen one, do me one last favor."
Nezha turned his head and shouted to Jiang Wenming.
"What's the deal?"
An ominous premonition arose in Jiang Wenming's heart.
"If I see my father in the future, help me bring him a message. I have never blamed him. If he still feels guilty about me, then let him hug my body or my tombstone after my death. "
When Nezha said this, a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes.
But then he became determined again.
"The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, and the universe is primitive. The sun and the moon are waxing, the stars are arranged, the chaos is beginning to open, and the yin and yang are divided..."
A mantra was recited from Nezha's mouth, and his body began to shrink little by little.
Finally, a red bead was formed, and then fell into the hands of Jiang Wenming.
"Eat me, kill him!"
A thought came from the beads.
"No, there must be another way. King Li Tian and others have already gone to find your divinity. We just need to persist..."
"It's too late. Kill him quickly while he is seriously injured, otherwise everything I have done will be in vain."
Nezha's words were like a steel needle, piercing into Jiang Wenming's heart.
Holding back tears, he swallowed the spirit beads in one gulp.
"No!"
Two streams of light arrived in the distance instantly.
It was Li Jing and Emperor Gouchen who had gone to the Gate of Creation to look for Nezha's divinity.
After they found Nezha's divinity, they didn't dare to delay for a moment, but they were still a step too late.
He watched helplessly as Nezha turned into a spiritual bead and was swallowed by Jiang Wenming.
When Emperor Gouchen saw this, his heart trembled. He suppressed his grief, took out Nezha's divinity and threw it into the ring.
A shadow of a heroic young man appeared, exactly what Nezha looked like before.
After entering the ring, the shadow automatically merged into Jiang Wenming's body like a baby swallow casting into the forest.
A terrifying aura rose into the sky.
Behind Jiang Wenming appeared the shadow of young Nezha.
"He has a hot wheel on his feet, a circle of heaven and earth on his arm, a Hundian silk on his shoulder, and a fire-tipped spear in his hand.
Red lotus, green lotus and white lotus root, my fate is up to me! "
Jiang Wenming's eyes turned red-gold, and a pair of golden wings unfolded after themselves.
The fire of the sun merges with the true fire of Samadhi, surrounded by a ring of violent wind.
The entire arena turned into a blinding white.
Zeus's body began to emit white smoke under the heat of the flames, and the water in his body was losing rapidly.
"I want to see what other tricks you have up your sleeve."
Zeus stretched out his hand, and thunder and lightning continued to gather in his hand.
"This punch is for little Nezha!"
Jiang Wenming's voice rang in Zeus's ears, and before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.
"boom!"
Zeus's body was directly hit into the air.
"This punch is for Li Nezha!"
Jiang Wenming's fist was wrapped in a layer of red-gold flames, and then he hit Zeus heavily in the face.
"boom!"
Zeus's body fell to the ground like a meteorite, creating a large circular crater dozens of meters deep.
"These are for the kid who asked for nothing!"
Jiang Wenming's fist turned into an afterimage.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
The sound of punches hitting the flesh sounded, and the speed became faster and faster, as if this was the only way to vent the anger in his heart.
There was dead silence under the ring.
Everyone looked at Jiang Wenming who was like a madman.
No one expected that the God King Zeus, who was so arrogant just now, would be ridden by Jiang Wenming and violently tortured.
Li Jing stood outside, his eyes became blurred, and there was only grief on his majestic face.
His son...is dead!
He didn't even have time to see each other for the last time.
"I will kill them all and avenge my son Nezha!"
A chilling feeling emanated from Li Jing.
"calm!"
Emperor Gouchen put his hand on his body, and a gentle force was injected into his body, soothing the anger in his heart.
In the arena.
Jiang Wenming pinched Zeus's head with one hand and smashed it to the ground.
Zeus wanted to break free, but no matter what he did, he could not escape Jiang Wenming's control.
This scene was exactly the same as when he attacked Nezha before.
It's completely one-sided suppression.
Maybe he was tired from the beating, or maybe Jiang Wenming didn’t want to continue.
He placed one foot on Zeus's chest and faced the audience in an extremely humiliating posture.
The fire-tip gun automatically flew into his hand.
"it's over!"
Jiang Wenming held the fire-tip spear with both hands, pointing the spear tip downward, and pointed it at Zeus' head.
Then stab it hard!
"No!"
Zeus looked horrified.
The tip of the spear penetrated his eye and penetrated his head directly.
A generation of god-kings has fallen!
The figure of host Bobby appeared on the ring and announced the results of the game.
[In this game, Nezha, the marshal of the Chinese Empire’s Santan Haihui, won. 】
No one cheered this time because they knew that the price of this victory was Nezha's life.
Many people looked sad.
Jiang Wenming walked down the ring step by step and saw Li Jing standing under the ring.
Li Jing was also looking at him.
He hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the other party.
"King of Heaven, this is the spiritual bead transformed by the Third Prince. Now it has returned to its original owner."
Just as Jiang Wenming was about to hand over the spirit bead transformed by Nezha, his expression suddenly turned strange.
