Original God: Start with Qiuqiu, become stronger with food and beauties

King Hao dodged Ying's attack with ease by moving to the side. He smiled and said, "Don't rush into it. Let's discuss things first."

Ying did not stop. He swung the knife in his hand and a bolt of lightning struck King Hao.

The lightning was like a violent purple snake, instantly illuminating the entire castle tower, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

Ying shouted angrily, "There's no point in talking any more, let's see what's happening!"

King Hao blocked with the long sword in his hand, and the sword body emitted a layer of light, colliding with the lightning, making a loud "bang" sound, shaking the entire castle tower slightly.

The lightning dissipated, and he said calmly: "The eternity you pursue has made Inazuma lose its vitality and energy, so it is said that you and eternity are at odds with each other."

Ying's attacks became more and more fierce. Her body was as fast as lightning, and the young knife in her hand was wielded tightly.

Each slash carried with it the powerful force of thunder and lightning. The surrounding air was ionized and made a sizzling sound. The flashing light of the slash seemed to be able to tear the space apart.

Her steps were light and every movement was ghostly, making it difficult to predict.

King Hao was not to be outdone. He displayed his exquisite sword skills, with sword shadows intertwined with Shadow's attacks.

His footwork was nimble and varied, sometimes a light leap, sometimes a rapid spin, deftly avoiding Ying's fatal blows. Each strike of his sword was accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, and the collision of the blade and the knife sent up a series of dazzling sparks. His eyes were focused and determined, watching Ying's every move, searching for an opportunity to strike back.

Paimeng's eyes widened, her mouth opened wide, and she shouted in surprise: "Wow, I can't see clearly. Is King Hao so powerful?" Her small body trembled slightly with shock, and her hands unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes.

Luo Xiaoyue's face was also full of disbelief. With her mouth slightly open, she muttered to herself, "Is this a fight between masters? Master really has the strength to rival a god, right?" Her eyes were full of admiration for King Hao and amazement at this fierce battle. She gripped the sword tighter in her hand, as if drawing strength from this confrontation.

Ying was also deeply shocked, her beautiful eyes gleaming with complex light. The power of the Thunder God was beyond her imagination. Even if she were at her peak, it would have taken some effort to deal with him.

She pondered in her heart: How could King Hao be so closely matched with Lei Dianying? How much hidden power does he possess? And how will this battle end?

Her brows furrowed slightly, and she stared at every subtle change on the battlefield with increasing concentration.

King Hao suddenly jumped up, pointing his sword at the sky, and a powerful force gathered on the sword.

The sword shone brightly, as if to dispel the air around it. He shouted loudly and stabbed at the shadow fiercely. This sword carried a tremendous force, as if it could penetrate everything.

Ying's eyes focused, and she grasped the knife with both hands, charging forward with all her might. A powerful electric field of lightning emanated from her body, and lightning intertwined around her like a grid.

There was another earth-shattering bang, and the shock wave generated by the collision between the two instantly shattered the surrounding tables and chairs, turning them into powder and floating in the air.

The entire castle tower was shaken by this powerful force.

The crowd outside the castle tower said: "This country is your child!"

"It seems like the guy who came this time has something special. I'm curious about what's inside."

"This level of fighting is not for us to participate in."

While they were chatting, a pink-haired woman slowly approached: "Oh my, are they fighting again?"

"Master Yae-miyaji, the General is fighting the intruders."

"Don't worry, they weren't intruders, they were guests. She's always bored at home, so I had no choice but to find someone stronger to stretch her legs. Once she feels better, I can lift the lockdown order. Then it will be easier to get the good stuff I want."

"Uh..." He knew it was best not to respond. After all, this fox monster was much scarier than the general.

Back to the battle site——

Ying quickly adjusted his posture, and lightning flashed under his feet. He instantly appeared behind King Hao, and slashed at King Hao with his young knife with a sharp sound of wind.

King Hao reacted extremely quickly, rolling sideways to avoid the attack, while at the same time striking back with his sword, stabbing towards Ying's waist.

Ying jumped up lightly, avoiding the sword, turned in the air, swung the knife again, and a huge lightning blade slashed towards King Hao.

King Hao held the sword in both hands and swung it with force. A stream of sword energy met the lightning blade, and the two collided, causing a huge explosion and filling the air with smoke.

King Hao took advantage of the smoke and rushed towards Ying, his sword stabbing like a torrential rain. Ying responded calmly in the smoke, his knife accurately blocking each attack, the sound of metal clashing incessantly.

The smoke cleared, and the two figures reappeared. King Hao's forehead was covered in sweat, and his breathing became rapid, but his eyes were still full of fighting spirit.

Ying's expression remained grim, but there was a hint of surprise at King Hao's strength in his eyes.

King Hao: System, system, he shouldn’t have noticed that I’m hiding my strength, right?

[Believe in yourself, your acting is very powerful, keep going, give it a few more moves]

Ying attacked again. She waved the knife in both hands, and the power of thunder and lightning gathered into a huge thunder ball, flying towards King Hao.

Wherever the lightning ball passed, the air was distorted by the burning. Seeing this, King Hao plunged his sword into the ground and formed seals with his hands. A powerful force surged from the ground, forming an earth wall to try to block the lightning ball.

"Look at me using the Earth Escape and Earth Flow Wall."

However, the power of the thunder ball was too strong and it broke through the earth wall in an instant.

King Hao had no choice but to fly up to avoid the direct impact of the thunder ball.

But the aftermath of the thunder ball explosion still knocked him away, and he hit a pillar heavily.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of King Hao's mouth, but he quickly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and rushed towards Ying again.

Ying frowned as she looked at the blood at the corner of King Hao's mouth. Did she just see that man quickly tear something apart? Was it an illusion?

His swordsmanship became even more frantic, and he attacked Ying recklessly. However, Ying remained calm and responded, each of her attacks was just right, neutralizing King Hao's offensive. Little did he know that King Hao was also acting just right, not revealing his true strength.

At this time, the castle tower was in a mess, and the walls were covered with sword marks and traces of lightning burns.

King Hao suddenly changed his tactics. He moved quickly around the shadow, his figure like a phantom, making it difficult to catch him.

Ying frowned slightly, concentrating on sensing King Hao's position.

Just when Ying was distracted, King Hao appeared above her and slashed down with his sword with great force.

Ying hurriedly raised her young sword to block it, but the force of the blow was beyond her expectations, and her legs sank slightly into the ground.

King Hao seized the opportunity to launch a series of attacks, each strike deadly. Ying gradually fell into a passive position, and her defense began to show flaws.

At this moment, Ying shouted loudly, and an unparalleled force of thunder and lightning burst out from his body, pushing King Hao back dozens of meters.

King Hao steadied himself and charged forward again. The two engaged in another fierce exchange.

Ying's attacks became more and more ferocious, and each move contained the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. King Hao gradually felt that he was unable to resist, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

Suddenly, King Hao discovered a slight flaw in Ying's body and thrust his sword without hesitation. Ying rushed back to defend himself, but King Hao still cut his arm.

A hint of anger flashed in Ying's eyes, and she increased the intensity of her attack, with lightning pouring down like a rainstorm.

King Hao dodged left and right in the thunder and lightning, looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

After a fierce battle, the two men each retreated a few steps. King Hao was panting heavily, his clothes torn in many places, and his exposed skin was covered with numerous small wounds.

Ying's face was pale, her breathing was short, and a few strands of hair fell out of her bun. She adjusted her breath slightly and said, "It's been a long time since I met such a good opponent like you. Who are you?"

King Hao panted heavily, sweat dripping down his cheeks as he said, "The Qiuqiu Immortal of Liyue is fortunate to have received guidance from the Emperor."

Ying narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze scrutinizing: "I have long sensed a great power within you. You are not actually human, are you?"

King Hao straightened his body and said solemnly, "Hao Duoyu, the Demon God of the Hill, comes to challenge Baalzebub."

"Then... let's go to another place..." As soon as Ying finished speaking, a flash of light appeared and pulled King Hao into the Pure Land of One Mind.

King Hao watched the sudden change in the surrounding space, his expression unchanged. He reached out and knocked on the space to the side, only to see a crack appear high up, connecting to the outside world. The Traveler and Paimon were stunned, their mouths hanging open for a long time.

Ying was horrified, his face full of disbelief: "This is..."

King Hao folded his arms across his chest and said with a relaxed expression, "I still have to teach my apprentice."

A trace of awe crossed Ying's face. This person could actually connect to other dimensions within the Pure Land of One Heart without causing any impact. She took a deep breath, tried to calm herself, and said, "Amazing moves! Please teach me."

After saying that, she put away the knife, slowly reached her hand into the center of her chest, and with a flash of light, she drew out her life-threatening weapon - Dream Heart.

"Then I'll be serious." Her eyes were firm, and she knew in her heart that any ancient existence related to the Rock God must have unfathomable strength, and in this battle, she could finally experience a refreshing battle to her heart's content.

King Hao said no more. He swung his sword and launched the attack. His eyes were fierce, and his body moved like a dragon emerging from the sea. The sword pierced the air and rushed towards Ying with unstoppable momentum. The sword shone with light, like the brilliance of stars, as if it contained endless power. Every swing caused the surrounding air to surge.

Holding Dream One Heart, Shadow responded calmly. Her beautiful eyes shone with concentration and composure, her figure lithe as a swallow. With each counterattack, Dream One Heart carried the mighty force of thunder and lightning, colliding fiercely with King Hao's sword, emitting a deafening roar. Each collision sent countless brilliant sparks flying, like fireworks exploding, illuminating the mysterious space of One Heart Pure Land.

In the Pure Land of One Heart, light intertwined, the two figures intertwining like two bolts of lightning. King Hao's figure flickered, elusive and unpredictable like a ghost. His swordsmanship became increasingly refined, each stroke imbued with profound skill. Sometimes he stabbed at Ying's throat, like a spirit snake spitting its tongue, as fast as lightning; sometimes he swept across Ying's lower body, as powerful as a hurricane, with unparalleled might.

Ying was no less impressive. She fully exploited the power of her dream, entwining the force of lightning within her blade, imbuing her attacks with even greater force. Each swing was accompanied by a roar of thunder, seemingly threatening to rend the very fabric of space. The lightning transformed into silver snakes, dancing wildly through the air with a terrifying roar.

"Dang!" Another fierce collision, and both men took a few steps back. King Hao's breathing became rapid, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, but his eyes remained firm, revealing an unyielding will.

King Hao smiled and said, "As expected of the Thunder God, his strength is indeed formidable."

Ying's eyes were focused, her hair was a little messy, and a few strands of hair stuck to her fair cheeks, adding a bit of heroic spirit. She responded: "You are not bad either, you can fight with me to this extent."

After a brief pause, the two men rushed towards each other again, and the battle entered a white-hot stage.

At that moment, Ying suddenly leaped high, his posture graceful yet powerful. Dreaming of a single heart, lightning converged into a massive ball of thunder, its current surging through it, emitting a piercing, crackling sound. Carrying a terrifying, all-destructive aura, the ball swiftly slammed towards King Hao, squeezing and distorting space wherever it passed.

Upon seeing this, King Hao muttered something, and a mysterious light emanated from his body. This light formed a vortex, like a deep black hole, and unexpectedly absorbed the thunderball directly. However, the impact of this force still caused him to step back several steps, and deep cracks appeared in the ground beneath his feet, spreading like a spider web.

Ying was slightly startled, her mind reassessing King Hao's strength, but she immediately launched another attack. Her figure moved like lightning, appearing in front of King Hao in an instant. Meng Mengyi stabbed him with a sharp sound of wind, so fast that only a shadow remained in the air.

King Hao dodged sideways with swift movements, simultaneously striking back with his sword. Their speed was so extreme that only blurry figures remained.

Their battle intensified, and the energy fluctuations within the Pure Land of One Heart grew stronger. The surrounding space began to show signs of instability, with flickering lights, as if on the verge of collapse. The distortion of space distorted the scenery, creating a dreamlike feeling.

Ying held Meng Meng Yi Xin in both hands and swung it vigorously. A huge lightning blade slashed towards King Hao. Wherever the lightning blade passed, the space was distorted, making a "sizzling" sound.

King Hao formed hand seals, and a solid shield appeared before him. Runes swirled across the shield, gleaming with a mysterious light. The lightning blade collided with the shield, creating a deafening sound, like a landslide. A tiny crack appeared on the shield, but it ultimately blocked the blow.

King Hao seized the opportunity to counterattack, unleashing a complex sword technique that was dazzling. Each strike carried a different force and rhythm, sometimes fierce, sometimes gentle, sometimes strange, sometimes direct, making it difficult to cope.

Under this intense attack, Ying kept defending herself, searching for opportunities to counterattack. Her steps were light and nimble, like dancing on the edge of a knife, dodging one fatal blow after another.

After an unknown amount of time, both men felt exhausted, but neither showed any intention of stopping. Their eyes were filled with determination and perseverance. This battle was not only a contest of strength, but also a showdown of faith.

At this moment, King Hao saw an opportunity and pointed his sword at Ying's weakness. It was the moment when Ying paused after an attack. Although it was extremely brief, King Hao keenly captured it.

Ying rushed to block the blow, but was still slashed on the shoulder by King Hao's sword. Blood instantly stained her clothes like a blooming red plum blossom. But her eyes remained firm, without the slightest sign of retreat or fear.

Ying frowned slightly and said, "It seems that I still underestimated you."

King Hao said: "This battle is not over yet!"

The two engaged in a final showdown, each channeling all their strength into their weapons, preparing to deliver the final blow.

The light from King Hao's sword was so intense that it seemed to rival the sun and moon in brilliance. The space around the sword was illuminated by this light, creating a strange scene.

Thunder and lightning intertwined in Ying's dream, forming a huge electric grid. The electric current on the grid flickered, emitting a dazzling blue light, as if it could swallow everything.

"boom!"

The two attacks collided, creating a massive explosion. The entire One Heart Pure Land was enveloped by this powerful force, its light so dazzling it was impossible to look directly at. At the center of the explosion, the energy was extremely chaotic, and space seemed to be torn apart.

After the explosion, both men knelt on one knee, breathing heavily. Their weapons had fallen to the side, and their bodies were covered with scars. Sweat soaked their clothes, but their eyes remained fixed on each other.

King Hao stood up with difficulty and said, "Ying, do you want to continue?"

Yingye slowly stood up, his body trembling slightly, but he still kept his spine straight, and said: "You let me see a battle that I have never seen before."

At this time, the energy in Yi Xin Jing Tu gradually stabilized, and the two people's eyes met, and they seemed to have a new understanding of each other.

The Traveler and Paimon watched in amazement, shocked by the fierce battle.

Paimon couldn't help but say, "This is amazing! I'm stunned!" She flew around in the air, her face full of surprise and excitement.

The traveler fell into deep thought, as if he had gained some understanding from this battle. With a deep gaze, he said thoughtfully, "This battle has taught me the importance of strength and faith."

Ying looked at King Hao and said, "Your strength deserves respect. Tell me your purpose."

King Hao said, "I hope you can re-evaluate the meaning of eternity and not let Inazuma become rigid. Everything in the world is changing, and eternity may not be the only path."

Ying was silent for a moment, thinking about King Hao's words in his mind, and said, "I will consider your words."

Prince Hao smiled slightly and said, "That's good. I hope Inazuma can have a better future."

This thrilling battle has finally come to an end, but its impact is far from over.