Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

"What exactly does that wretched creature want to do?!"

Nuwa stood atop the highest heavens, her white skirt fluttering slightly in the battlefield winds, her phoenix eyes filled with a hint of surprise and solemnity.

She made a hand seal with her fingertips, and a dazzling golden light shot down from between her brows, connecting tightly with the red embroidered ball floating below.

—This is a summoning seal activated by her natal spirit.

Ordinary demons and monsters, even those at the Saint level, would find it extremely difficult to resist the Red Embroidered Ball's autonomous return force.

But the sight below made her heart sink.

The head of that six-eyed demon had already been smashed to pieces by the red embroidered ball.

The inky, chaotic brain matter mixed with dark purple blood, condensing into a pool of murky mist in the void. The flesh and blood at the severed neck churned, yet showed no signs of healing.

But its four remaining dark blue-black giant hands were as if welded to the red embroidered ball, their knuckles gleaming with a metallic cold light as they exerted force.

No matter how the golden light of merit flowing across the surface of the hydrangea burned, and even as her palm sizzled and emitted white smoke, she refused to loosen her grip even slightly.

What's even more chilling is that, unlike a normal person, the bowl-sized gash in the chest of the Six-Eyed Demon God, created by the red embroidered ball, didn't expose its internal organs. Instead, a faint, deep light rose from it.

The radiance was black with purple hues, and purple with hints of blue, like the primordial chaos before creation, or the endless darkness in the abyss of the universe.

With each tremor of its body, concentric rings of energy pulled and rotated towards the red embroidered ball, forming a miniature chaotic vortex...

At this moment, it exudes a soul-stirring suction force.

Immediately afterwards, the four giant hands exerted force, moving the red embroidered ball little by little toward the opening in the chest.

—It was not robbery, much less holding.

Instead, he wanted to stuff this supreme treasure, which was condensed from Nuwa's half-life's merits and could suppress the fortunes of the three realms, entirely into his own body.

It was like swallowing an ordinary fruit, completely absorbed into chaos!

"It wants to swallow the red embroidered ball? How utterly arrogant!"

Nuwa's clear shout shook the surrounding clouds, causing them to churn and the void to ripple.

How could she tolerate such blasphemy?

He immediately focused his mind and poured all his spiritual power into his life-bound connection with the red embroidered ball.

In an instant, the golden light on the surface of the red embroidered ball suddenly surged, and the originally soft halo became sharp as a knife.

The boundless power of merit dormant within suddenly awakened, transforming into thousands of sharp thorns, each about an inch long and shimmering with golden light, which burst forth from all directions on the surface of the embroidered ball!

“Puff—puff—puff—”

A series of piercing, penetrating sounds rang out, dense and incessant.

Those thorny thorns of merit seemed to be born to be the nemesis of the power of chaos.

Facing the Six-Eyed Demon God's body, which was said to be "indestructible by all laws and impervious to water and fire."

It pierced through without any resistance, just like a hot knife cutting through butter!

Its four giant arms, thick torso, and even its legs, which were rooted in the void and supported its entire body, were all pierced by golden thorns.

Countless thorns pierced through the wound, pinning its massive body firmly in mid-air, like a monster nailed to a cross.

The dark purple, chaotic blood dripped continuously from the tips of the thorns. Upon touching the golden light of merit in the air, it was instantly dissolved, turning into wisps of pungent black smoke that dissipated into the world.

Taking advantage of this brief moment, Nuwa's figure flashed like a streak of light and instantly appeared before the Six-Eyed Demon God.

She opened her jade-like hand, and endless emerald light emanated from her palm.

—That is the power of creation that existed since the beginning of time, the fundamental law that can give birth to all things and turn decay into wonder.

At this moment, however, this power of creation did not show any signs of life; instead, it transformed into a surging, rolling blue wave.

Amidst the surging waves, countless strong chains formed from the laws rapidly materialized, coiling around the four giant arms of the Six-Eyed Demon God like serpents.

Round and round it went, tightening until the bones in its arm creaked and popped.

The dark blue skin was marked with deep bloodstains and began to break, and only then were the four hands finally forced to release their grip.

The red embroidered ball transformed into a golden light and instantly flew back into Nuwa's palm, though the golden light of merit on its surface had dimmed slightly compared to before.

"The Spear of Creation!"

Nuwa parted her red lips slightly, her whisper carrying an undeniable majesty.

Before she finished speaking, the void in front of her began to fluctuate violently, and the azure power of creation gathered and compressed wildly, eventually condensing into spears of law that were hundreds of feet long.

These spears are as smooth and lustrous as jade, with a faint halo of vitality flowing across their shafts.

Yet the spearhead was so sharp it could tear through the void, and at its edges, due to the condensation of laws, subtle spatial folds appeared, exuding an extremely chilling killing intent.

With a gentle push of her jade hand, those creation spears shot out like arrows, one after another, with a sharp whistling sound as they pierced the air, like a torrential rain, towards the chaotic body of the Six-Eyed Demon God!

"Ta-da! Ta-da! Ta-da!!"

The crisp and dense clang of metal resounded through the sky, comparable to thunder from the heavens, causing the mountains and rivers below to tremble slightly.

Surprisingly, those spears of creation were hundreds of times larger than the Thorns of Merit and even sharper on the surface.

When it collided with the body of the six-eyed demon, it only sparked a string of dazzling sparks, without even leaving a faint white mark.

The spear was sent flying backward, its tip even slightly bent due to the immense impact, while the Six-Eyed Demon God's body remained completely unharmed.

Nuwa's expression instantly became extremely solemn, and her delicate brows furrowed even more tightly.

She knew perfectly well that the laws of creation she controlled were centered on "vitality, creation, restoration, and evolution".

When it comes to the ability to nourish all things and repair the soul, no one in the Three Realms can match it.

However, in terms of killing power, it is somewhat inferior to the Zhuxian Sword Formation of the Tongtian Sect Master, the Pangu Axe of the God of Creation, or the Yin-Yang, Taiji, and Lingbao Laws of the Three Pure Ones.

In the past, when facing strong opponents, she mostly relied on the merit power of the Red Embroidered Ball to break through their defenses.

She then used the power of creation to trap and seal the enemy, but the toughness of the body of this demon god, which was born from the origin of chaos, far exceeded her expectations.

—The power of merit can break through defenses.

However, it can only cause superficial injuries and cannot damage the root cause.

And her most proficient creation law couldn't even pierce the opponent's skin and flesh!

"Heh... Nuwa... you can't do anything to me..."

A hoarse, unpleasant sound, like rusty iron rubbing together, suddenly came from the headless body of the six-eyed demon god.

Then, a chilling scene unfolded.

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Where its chest was originally flat, two huge tumors suddenly began to writhe wildly.

The skin continued to crack and peel off, and after a moment, two narrow slits appeared. Within the slits, two bloodshot vertical pupils slowly opened.

The color of its pupils was exactly the same as its original six eyes, exuding chaos, madness, and murderous intent.

Its navel suddenly split open, with the skin and flesh at the edges curling up.

Soon, it revealed its dense array of fangs, eventually transforming into a gigantic mouth.

And he uttered words intermittently: "Your merits... can break through my defenses... but can't kill me... Your fortune... can't even pierce my skin... what can you do to me?"

This appearance bears a striking resemblance to Xing Tian, ​​the great god who, despite having his head severed by the Yellow Emperor, still used his nipples as eyes and his navel as a mouth, and continued to wield his axe and shield while dancing!

Xing Tian still possessed fighting spirit and pride, but this six-eyed demon god was left with only the madness and cruelty of a chaotic creature.

Even if I can't kill you, I will still smash your chaotic body today, so that you will never be able to rise again!

Nuwa's eyes flashed even colder; she no longer insisted on using the Spear of Creation to break through the defenses.

Instead, he waved his hand to recall the Creation Spears that had flown backward, while simultaneously gripping the red embroidered ball in his hand.

She poured all her primordial spirit power and the laws of creation into the red embroidered ball and the spear of creation, and the golden light of the red embroidered ball shone brightly once again.

Although not as dazzling as before, it had become several times more solid, and those Creation Spears were also enveloped by the azure power of the law, becoming as heavy as mountains.

The next second, Nuwa exerted force with both arms, first raising the red embroidered ball high, and then smashing it down on the torso of the six-eyed demon god.

Then, it swung its hand and threw out all the Creation Spears, which, like heavy hammers, smashed hard against its limbs and chest!

"Boom—! Boom—! Boom—!"

The deafening roar continued, echoing throughout the entire world.

The red embroidered ball struck the six-eyed demon's torso, causing its entire body to tremble violently, and blackish-purple chaotic blood splattered out.

It condensed into patches of murky blood mist in the void.

The Spear of Creation struck its arm and leg bones, causing them to cave in.

The dark blue-black chaotic skin cracked with fine lines, yet it could never be broken or shattered.

The figure of the Goddess Nuwa flickered continuously in the rosy light, and the red embroidered ball and the spear of creation fell alternately, each impact accompanied by a deafening roar.

But the Six-Eyed Demon God's chaotic body seemed to be forged from immortal divine iron...

Apart from some dents and bloodstains on the surface, there was never a real gap.

Compared to the skull that shattered at the slightest touch, this body, born from chaos, is incredibly sturdy.

Even though the Goddess Nuwa exerted all her power to activate the Red Embroidered Ball, pouring all her merits and the laws of creation into it, she still could not break its flesh.

All we could do was watch as its vertical pupils and navel revealed an increasingly arrogant and insane smile.

She stood in mid-air, fine beads of sweat appearing on her pale forehead, and her hand holding the red embroidered ball turned slightly white.

She knew very well that if she couldn't completely destroy this chaotic body today...

They will be in danger once they get a chance to recover.

However, her two most proficient powers were currently unable to inflict fatal damage on this demon god, making this battle far more difficult than she had imagined.

"What kind of monster is this?!"

Even Nuwa couldn't help but complain at this point, saying that this guy's attributes were practically perfect.

It has both offensive and defensive capabilities.

His supernatural powers were not diminished either.

He is simply a monster among monsters, a demon among chaotic demons.