Strange Stories

Chapter 480: The Defeat of the True Lord
"What kind of magic is this?"

"Flower and tree magical powers? It looks like the work of the ancient Green Emperor!"

"This white fox has six tails with a fan-shaped tail, white with red, and has extraordinary abilities. It looks a bit like a descendant of the old lady Yao Hua!"

"Does Empress Yaohua have any offspring?"

"They must be the descendants of Lady Yaohua." An immortal nodded and looked into the distance. "This Master Lin is so skilled in fighting, and the descendants of Lady Yaohua have such a tacit cooperation. I'm afraid that Master Protector will be defeated today."

Many immortals were amazed, but also nodded.

It is rare for a real person to defeat a real god.

The priests from both sides in the distance were even more shocked.

At the same time, the Holy Protector also began to feel something was wrong.

The Mountain-Moving Mirror used all nine moves at once, each time merging into one, and within the blink of an eye, it had pierced through more than a dozen of his bodies.

"Humph!"

Regardless of the pain, Zhenjun picked up the big spear and turned into a flash of lightning, flying towards the Taoist.

But the Taoist put down the mirror and started to spit.

A spring breeze blows towards you!
Zhenjun dodged to the left in an instant, moving sideways a hundred feet away. As he turned sideways, he could almost feel the spring breeze flying past his face. It contained infinite vitality and endless mystery, passing over him and rushing towards the mountains behind him where autumn had already arrived.

"Death!"

The silver light shot towards him, but Zhenjun did not block it and suddenly accelerated.

However, he never expected that two six-tailed white foxes appeared in front of him, one on the left and one on the right, spewing black smoke from their mouths. It had no other function but to block his view.

In the hurricane, the black smoke did not last long and was blown away in an instant. With the speed of the True Lord, the range of the black smoke was not large. In an instant, the True Lord flew out of it and crashed into the endless hurricane between heaven and earth. But when he looked up, the Taoist in front of him had disappeared again.

Where did you go?

Zhenjun knew that he was escaping with the wind, so he stood in the hurricane and looked in the direction of the wind. But at this moment, he suddenly sensed a hint of mystery and vitality in the hurricane.

"not good!"

It turned out that the hurricane had rolled back and brought back the spring breeze, blowing it all onto him.

What a cunning and crafty Taoist priest!
"what!!"

Even though Zhenjun had the ability to continue the attack, he couldn't help but scream.

His body shook, shattering all the flowers and grass stems on his body. The Protector of the Saint reached back into his hand and took out something.

"Let me see how you can use the wind!"

It was a big seal seized from the Queen Mother of the East.

The True Lord did not hesitate, holding the big seal and covering the air in front of him.

"Om..."

There was clearly nothing in front of him to seal it, but there was a clear sound, and spiritual light constructed ancient and mysterious words that bloomed from the air, and the heaven and earth obeyed the law.

No matter how big the hurricane is, it will stop in an instant.

At the same time, the lightning on the spear in Zhenjun's hand also disappeared.

The world suddenly became extremely quiet.

The True Lord glanced around and caught sight of the Taoist's figure. At the same time, in the gloomy sky, he also saw two six-tailed white foxes stepping in the air, one on the left and one on the right, rushing towards him quickly.

A swipe!
The Holy Protector drew the sword from his waist again and threw it towards the white fox on the left. At the same time, he swung the spear, slashing out a mountain-splitting force, and slashed at the white fox on the right. Then, without even looking, he transformed into divine light and rushed towards the figure of the Taoist in the distance with a rumbling sound of thunder.

The two white foxes on the left and right suddenly changed direction and dodged.

The white fox on the left obviously reacted slower and was cut in half by the sword. The white fox on the right reacted faster, but also had its tail cut off by the force.

However, the white fox on the left turned into two, and the white fox on the right shook its body, and the broken tail grew back.

The two white foxes became three, and they all spit out smoke.

Without wind between heaven and earth, the black smoke could not dissipate so easily, but gathered into a ball and turned into black clouds in the sky.

The onlookers also disappeared.

Just a wink—

"brush!"

A True Lord holding a spear rushed out from the black cloud, as well as two six-tailed white foxes that blocked his way and spewed black smoke from their mouths. They even raised black smoke behind them, as if forming a tail.

There was a sharp sound of breaking through the air! Twelve flying swords, two long swords flew from the top, bottom, left and right of the six-tailed white fox, surrounding the True Lord, as fast as lightning, hitting him and making a clanging sound!

Then the two white foxes suddenly moved aside.

"Jiong Jiong Jiong!"

Rays of silver light immediately shot over.

Following the direction of the silver light, Zhenjun found the Taoist, but then he saw the Taoist pointed at him -

Not good!

As expected! The spear in his hand once again transformed into a python and a dragon!
There is no thunder here now.

The True Lord used his armored body to resist the flying sword, grabbed the dragon and python and swung them to break the silver light, then gritted his teeth and moved forward.

The Taoist pointed again——

These flowers all over his body not only sucked his vitality, his spiritual power, and his essence, but also reduced his Taoism!
After several such incidents, the silver armor on Zhenjun's body was no longer complete and was in tatters. Some parts of the armor had even fallen off, and his snow-white cloak had turned into rotten lint.

By the time the big spear returned to its original form, its spiritual charm had been greatly reduced due to the blooming of flowers several times, its roots had been damaged, and it had blocked a lot of the silver light, so cracks had appeared on it.

The Holy Protector felt that the situation was getting worse.

If this continues, won’t we become weaker and weaker?
"Why don't you take action?"

Zhenjun raised his head and shouted towards the sky.

A "yes" sound came from the clouds, and the two divine generals Bifeng and Biyun immediately flew down with dozens of their personal soldiers to help.

"Humph! You are using the Heavenly Soldiers to fight among the gods. Even if you win, when the Heavenly Lord comes to his senses, he will hold you accountable!"

Lin Jue snorted coldly, but was not afraid.

Gazing at the divine lights flying like meteors from afar, he first stretched out his hand and pointed - the mountain was pressing down on his head!
The two divine generals Bifeng and Biyun, a dozen divine generals of lower levels, and dozens of heavenly soldiers had already flown close to Lin Jue, but suddenly they fell vertically downwards as if they were pressed down by a mountain.

"Boom bang bang..."

Huge holes were smashed into the mountains below.

Lin Jue took out a handful of beans and threw them away.

"Everyone, help me get rid of the evil!"

The beans fell from the clouds and grew larger in the air, transforming into tall and mighty armored soldiers, among whom was a twelve-meter-tall armored giant.

There was another rumbling sound in the mountains.

The soldiers and Long Bo stood firm and immediately went to look for the heavenly soldiers and generals to fight against them.

Further away, the generals under the command of Lord Ku Nian were also not idle. They turned into streams of light and flew over to help.

The fighting between the gods in the mountains frightened many animals and birds.

While high in the sky, Lin Jue had taken out the "Black Turtle Sky Bell" given to him by Lord Ku Nian.

Throw it into the sky——

The highly arched turtle shell was like a bell and it immediately grew larger. At first, a yellowish-brown shadow could be seen, but it soon became so large that it could no longer be seen. It fell to the ground with a thud, covering a vast expanse of heaven and earth.

Not only was the Holy Guardian Lord covered in it, but the immortals who were watching from afar were also covered in it. Not only was the Holy Guardian Lord surprised, but the immortals were also extremely surprised.

Once this thing comes out! It's a fight to the death!
The Protector of the Saint had never thought that the Taoist priest would actually want to keep him here. The immortals and priests in the distance had also never thought that this Taoist priest, who had just achieved enlightenment, would be ready to fight a life-and-death battle with the Saint and kill him here in his first fight with the Saint.

He is one of the four guardian saints under Tianweng!

If he dies, it will be a big deal for all three realms!

Then, flying swords turned into streams of light in the air, piercing through the sky and attacking the True Lord. However, the True Lord waved the large spear in his hand and knocked them away one after another. The flying swords and long swords spun and fell in all directions, and then shot back from all directions one after another.

"Why don't you just resist with your body?
"Are you scared!?"

As soon as the sword light stopped, silver light appeared again!

This time, it didn't take long for Lin Jue to put away the Mountain-Moving Mirror. This thing consumed too much mana and he could no longer bear it.

However, the losses suffered by the Holy Guardian were far greater than his own.

What's more, his Taoism was also lost.

Seeing the True Lord in front of him defending against more than a dozen flying swords with his spear with ease, he immediately shouted.

"Certainly!"

The Holy Protector paused.

It was only rated at less than one-tenth of a blink of an eye.

With just this one-tenth of the force, several flying swords flew over the spear and pierced into his chest and back, where there was no armor to protect him.

"what!!"

The Holy Protector simply held the spear in one hand and summoned the sword in the other, then rushed towards Lin Jue while waving both hands.

Two foxes walked beside him, and one wandered overhead.

All the flying swords and long swords followed his movement.

"puff!"

A long sword cut off his sword-holding hand!

Both the arm and the sword fell into the sky!

The next moment, his arm had grown out, without the wrist guard or sleeves, leaving only a bare arm with bulging muscles. He stretched out his hand and the sword flew towards him again.

The three foxes simultaneously spewed golden flames at him.

But this True Lord insisted on withstanding the solar spirit fire of the three foxes and the attacks of twelve flying swords and two long swords, caught up with Lin Jue, and stabbed Lin Jue in the chest with one sword.

A big tree below was pierced through the center!

A huge six-tailed white fox pounced fiercely and knocked Zhenjun away.

The True Lord steadied his body, and with one swipe of his spear, he chopped the white fox into ashes. He then turned into divine light again and rushed towards Lin Jue, slashing down diagonally with the spear carrying the divine light.

A bunch of trees fell down in the mountain below!
The magic in the world is mutually reinforcing and restraining, and is infinitely mysterious. The Protector True Lord used the Wind and Thunder Seal to stop Lin Jue's wind, making it difficult for him to escape, but he also cut off his own divine thunder that could restrain the "parasitic disaster".

"Ouch!"

Two white foxes rushed over from the left and right, biting Zhenjun's hands directly, tearing them to the left and right, wrestling with Zhenjun.

Woohoo! Two long swords spun through the air!

"Pfft!"

Both of Zhenjun's arms were cut off, and grew back the next moment.

He opened his five fingers and wanted to call for the sword and spear again, but there was no response. He turned his head and saw that the sword had turned into a white jade dragon, swimming away from the mountain, and when his spear fell to the ground, it could not withstand such a fierce fight and broke into two pieces.

Such a fight terrified the priests and immortals in the distance.

But this True Lord became even more ferocious, and simply fought with the two foxes and more than a dozen flying swords with his bare hands.

He flew forward and punched down, knocking the six-tailed white fox, which was many times bigger than him, from the air into the mountain. His eyes shone with golden light, and with a bang, he knocked the fox's clone dozens of feet away! If a flying sword pierced his eyes, he would grab it and pull it out. If a flying sword cut his arm, he would grow it again. Sometimes he would even grab these flying swords with his bare hands and use them as weapons!

The clanging sounds of fierce fighting in the air were endless!
However, what is the difference between a true warrior without weapons and an immortal Taoist without magic power?
The battlefield is becoming more and more tragic and shocking!

The Holy Guardian had his arms cut off by the sword countless times, and even his head was chopped off and his chest was pierced. He always grew and repaired his arms in a short period of time.

There were countless times when his body was covered with flowers, but they were shattered by his divine power, and his divine blood spilled all over the sky.

It's just that the duration of this intermittent cycle is getting longer and longer.

The divine power of Zhenjun is getting weaker and weaker.

The real person opposite was also seriously injured, but his heart was as strong as iron. He didn't get angry and kept his distance from him, but he also didn't show mercy. He kept blooming flowers on his body and kept controlling the flying sword to cut him! Countless broken arms and legs fell from the sky, and more than a dozen heads fell, so that the famous real master had only the torso covered with tattered divine clothes, and the rest of his body was newly grown and smooth, so that even the flying sword cut a gap.

This kind of scene even made some immortal practitioners unwilling to look at it any longer.

(End of this chapter)