Claiming the Throne of Gods, Starting from the Rebirth of Nezha
Chapter 192 Yin Yang Immortality Technique of Joyful Union Sect

Chapter 192: Chapter 192 Yin Yang Immortality Technique of Joyful Union Sect

The situation arose suddenly, a great battle was imminent.

Nezha felt an inexplicable surge of excitement, his whole body trembling, yet the hand that held the spear was unusually steady.

In the darkness, Ju Yang Perfected’s attacks were wide-ranging and deadly, every strike aimed to kill.

Yet Young Master Kong Xu was also equipped with a suspended treasure sword at his waist, clearly possessing superior swordsmanship. However, he refrained from getting close, instead attacking solely with the almost undefendable Heavenly Star Sand.

The most troublesome of them all was still Shen Gongbao.

His swordsmanship was mysteriously unpredictable, it was unclear whether it was self-taught or personally imparted by Yuanshi Tianzun, with no preamble at all, his every thrust straight and aimed at angles both tricky and lethal.

The sword suspended at Shen Gongbao’s waist was also a treasure. Now Nezha’s heart was pounding, his blood flowing like thunder, his flesh as hard as Vajra.

Yet with just one slash of the sword, blood gushed forth, skin and flesh burst open.

One lapse in his moves, and Nezha was dazzled by the sword in Shen Gongbao’s hand, a stab came through, blossoming into sword flowers, and instantly eight bloody wounds appeared on his body.

Nezha, bathed in blood, narrowed the distance, put away his long spear, and also used a sword.

Sword Qi danced around him, he let go of Shen Gongbao and entangled with Ju Yang Perfected beside him, constantly shifting forms.

Fearing accidental harm to Ju Yang Perfected, Young Master Kong Xu no longer deployed the Heavenly Star Sand.

Had his mana not been sealed, he would have set up the Heavenly Star Formation here. Those who fell into the formation, even a Taiyi Golden Immortal when hit by his sand, would instantly suffer numerous wounds and die a violent death.

But now, without the enhancement of an array, the Magic Treasure made of ground Star River Divine Sand had become just a common hidden weapon. Unable to kill in a few moves, he was reluctant to use it any more.

Young Master Kong Xu’s hand also rested on the hilt of the sword, his eyes extremely cold, muttering to himself, "Ordinary blades cannot harm, but a Magic Treasure sword can. One who hasn’t reached the Golden Immortal Realm cannot withstand an attack from the Dao. Hehe, it seems quite inferior to Yang Jian’s Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill!"

Elder Huang Shi nodded, saying, "This Nezha is a junior, he has swordsmanship, but his swordsmanship is not as good as Young Master Kong Xu’s returning the sword to the void, nor is it comparable to Shen Gongbao’s transmission from Yuanshi, surviving only by virtue of his sufficient strength and quick speed, which make his originally unremarkable sword moves powerful."

At his words, the surrounding crowd nodded in agreement. Although they still felt Nezha would lose, they couldn’t help thinking what if they had been his age, at the same Realm, and in the same situation.

If they had confronted him then, perhaps they would have been chopped into dust in just a moment.

"Hmph!"

This cold snort originated from Ju Yang Perfected.

He knew that Elder Huang Shi had lived long and was well-known for his broad experience in the circle, but Elder Huang Shi only mentioned Young Master Kong Xu and Shen Gongbao of the Chan Sect, clearly belittling him.

And Elder Huang Shi was also well aware of the human heart. Hearing the cold snort from Ju Yang Perfected, he laughed and said, "If the Perfected One has some tricks up his sleeve, why not show us, and open our eyes?"

"What a pity that this world bans cultivation, and does not allow you to know my methods!"

With a loud shout, the air shuddered, blood surged in his body, apparently without mobilising Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi, yet Yin Yang Qi rose up out of thin air!

Suddenly, the left side of his face glowed red while the right had an air of death.

When everyone saw this, they looked at each other, clueless as to what technique it was and how it was possible to use it in the Fir Forest.

Only Elder Huang Shi recognized it, clapping and shouting bravo, laughing and saying, "Yin and Yang are in harmony, the physical body generates Yin Yang Qi. This is the Immortal Technique of the Joyful Union Sect after being mastered."

His words barely finished, the bones in Ju Yang Perfected snapped and cracked, the palm shattered by Nezha’s punch instantly recovered as before.

Nezha blocked two swords from Shen Gongbao and Young Master Kong Xu. A burst of Sword Qi blossomed in front of Ju Yang Perfected, who unexpectedly didn’t dodge at all, one hand reaching through the Sword Qi towards Nezha’s neck.

Sword Qi cut through the air, turning that hand into a skeleton in an instant, but when the skeletal hand reached Nezha, the flesh on it had nearly regrown halfway.

Nezha had no choice but to retreat again, yet there was also a sword behind him.

This Sword Qi was bitterly cold; the sword revealed the person and within its Sword Intent, there was a hint of unwillingness. Without thinking, it was clear this was Shen Gongbao.

"Senior Uncle, we’re born of the same root. Why be so impatient to hack at one another?"

"You young one, you do speak amusingly. Don’t misunderstand, Senior Uncle merely wishes to use this opportunity to instruct you in your swordsmanship; there is absolutely no malfeasance intended!"

Nezha immediately turned around and drew his sword to strike at the sword in Shen Gongbao’s hand.

Although Shen Gongbao’s swordsmanship was strong, his Golden Core was only seventh-grade, and he had not cultivated for a hundred years; his physical body was far from comparing to Nezha’s.

Sword light intersected in the air, and two streaks of scarlet blood sprayed out against the night.

Young Master Kong Xu held his sword, ready to step forward at any moment, even going so far as to seal off the route into the sky that Nezha might take.

Shen Gongbao tore off the sleeve that had been slit by Nezha’s sword and wrapped it around the bleeding wound on his forearm, his face always bearing a faint smile: "Truly in a sorry state, but indeed, you are worthy of being the distinguished disciple of Senior Brother Taiyi. Not only have you offended these two fellows today, but you also crossed Senior Brother Taiyi a while back. Truly, there’s no one who can save you now."

Shen Gongbao was willing to converse, but Ju Yang Perfected didn’t give him the opportunity, drawing on the Yin Yang Qi with both hands, his might shaking heaven and earth, and his recovery ability was also strong, which is why Nezha was unwilling to clash directly with him.

Dodging a punch by a hair’s breadth once more, while forcefully suppressing the discomfort and nausea in his chest and the tumult within his belly, Nezha laughed and said, "It’s better to rely on oneself than to seek help from others."

Shen Gongbao shook his head: "Nephew, you are still young. Sometimes, being able to seek help is also a skill."

Shen Gongbao indeed knew how to seek assistance. During the Sealing God Battle, when Chengtang’s talents were waning, Shen Gongbao adamantly sought out many masters from remote islands to prolong Chengtang’s life.

Nezha fell silent for a moment, then looked up and smiled: "Thank you, Senior Uncle, for teaching me."

"That’s too courteous of you."

"Shall I give it a try?"

"Right here?"

Shen Gongbao also laughed. It’s normal for cultivators to have a few friends, but this Fir Forest is isolated from Heaven and Earth, and common methods of communication from the outside world don’t work.

Could it be that he, like Shen Gongbao, had some unexposed tricks up his sleeve?

Before coming here, Shen Gongbao had specially gone to seek an object from Yuanshi Tianzun, and even if he offended all the Taiyi Golden Immortals here, he wouldn’t be afraid, which made him even more certain that Nezha was bound to die today.

Nezha took a deep breath and suddenly yelled out:

"Elder Lu Ya!!! Come and save me!! Someone is trying to kill me!!!"

A few breaths later, while the echo still lingered in his ears, Shen Gongbao was stunned and thought to himself, this method of communication was indeed primitive and direct.

The forest was quiet, and Nezha’s voice was extremely loud.

With this one shout, it could be heard clearly for dozens, even hundreds of miles, and if the listener had good hearing, they might be able to hear it from even further away.

Nezha shouted three times in the same spot, yet still no one came, but these few shouts caused those who were about to attack to stop their hands, looking at him with odd expressions.

Shen Gongbao laughed and said: "Good nephew, and who is this Lu Ya? I’ve been cultivating in the sect for many years, and yet I’ve never heard of such a person."

Beside him, Young Master Kong Xu’s sword moved like a meteor, drawing an extremely dashing and beautiful sword flower, his voice cold: "Never heard of him."

Ju Yang Perfected sneered: "A nobody, insignificant."

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