I'm Dreaming of a Journey to the West

When the Asuras saw Li Chen and his group raising their weapons, they did not say much, but raised the blood-red Asura swords in their hands without hesitation, and rushed towards Li Chen and his group like a red whirlwind.

Faced with such a ferocious attack, Li Chen and his group showed no fear. Gripping their weapons tightly, they charged forward against the Asuras without flinching. In an instant, the entire foothills of Mount Mu seemed to be ablaze. Shouts of killing and the clash of weapons resounded through the air, creating a scene of unparalleled chaos.

Li Chen led the charge. A flash of light suddenly appeared in the void as he thought about it, and then a stick appeared in his hand. This stick was pitch black, engraved with mysterious runes, and exuded a frightening aura.

Li Chen held the stick in his hand, muttering something to himself. Suddenly, the stick seemed to come to life, flashing with a multicolored light. The light grew brighter and brighter, until it illuminated the entire foot of Mu Mountain like daylight.

As Li Chen urged it, the stick grew larger, longer, and thicker at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, it had become as big as a giant pillar, which was jaw-dropping.

Seeing this, Li Chen raised the giant pillar-like stick without hesitation and slashed down at the Asuras with overwhelming force. This strike was like a thunderbolt, with unparalleled power, as if it was going to tear the entire world apart.

Just as the Asuras were about to use the blood-red torrent formed by the Asura Swords to resist Li Chen's giant pillar, Fairy Hibiscus suddenly shouted, "Stop them quickly! Help the master to win with one strike!"

Before she finished speaking, Fairy Hibiscus magically transformed countless green vines into something like a magic trick. These vines flexibly snaked towards the Asuras. Her purpose was obvious: to use these vines to tightly bind the Asuras, making them unable to move, thus helping Li Chen's attack to successfully hit the target.

Seeing this, Cuscuta and Mengshan followed Fairy Hibiscus without hesitation and released their own vines. These vines intertwined with each other, forming a huge green net that trapped the Asuras.

At the same time, the Hundred Immortal Butterflies flapped their wings rapidly, releasing a tornado of deadly poison. This tornado, like a ferocious beast, roared and swept towards the Asuras.

The thousand-year-old bat demon was not to be outdone. It opened its bloody mouth and unleashed a powerful thunderclap at the Asuras. This thunderclap was as deafening as thunder, and it made people tremble with fear.

The Jade Maiden Qingxiao gracefully plucked the seven-stringed pipa in her hand. As she played, a stream of icy air gushed out from the pipa. This cold air quickly spread, freezing everything in its path.

Finally, the seven spider spirits unbuttoned their upper garments, revealing their snow-white bellies. Suddenly, a stream of white spider silk spurted out from their navels, streaking across the sky like a meteor, flying straight towards the Asuras.

As for the others, they seized the moment the Asuras unleashed their attacks to fend off Li Chen's assault and launched a sudden, hungry pounce like a tiger pouncing on its prey! The fire-devouring scorpion opened its small, cherry-like mouth, and a blazing, venomous flame erupted like a volcanic eruption, hurtling straight towards the Asuras. The blaze was like the flames of hell; wherever it passed, even the air seemed to ignite, emitting waves of acrid, burning smells.

The Nine-Tailed Fox was no match for the foe. She chanted something and summoned a translucent glass orb. The orb spun rapidly through the air, instantly splitting into millions of fragments that rained down upon the Asuras like a meteor shower. Each orb held immense energy, and if it struck its target, it would likely inflict a devastating blow.

The three fairies cried out in unison, their voices clear and melodious, like the sound of a yellow oriole emerging from a valley. As they shouted, three magical weapons emerged, interweaving in a dazzling display of light in the air, like three ferocious dragons, claws and fangs bared, roaring and swooping down upon the Asuras.

The Hunyuan Golden Bowl was spinning rapidly in the air, emitting a heart-pounding power, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world; the Golden Dragon Shears were flashing with cold light, and the sharp blades were passing through the air, leaving behind a series of terrifying traces; the Dragon Binding Rope was like a nimble long snake, winding in the air and tightly wrapping around the Asuras.

At this moment, Xiao Yan gently opened her red lips and began to play the jade flute. The sound was melodious and gentle, like a plaintive lament, as if it could penetrate the soul. However, within this beautiful flute sound, a mysterious power seemed to be hidden. As the flute sounded, a passage suddenly appeared before Xiao Yan, as if the void had been torn apart. Then, a huge mountain spirit, similar to a pangolin, emerged from the passage.

This mountain spirit, covered in hard scales and with powerful limbs, appeared and lifted a massive rock in both hands, smashing it down on the Asuras like a small mountain. The rock roared down, bringing with it a gust of wind and a terrifying roar.

At the same time, Ye Wenjun closed her eyes tightly and fully mobilized the divine power of gold within her body. Instantly, a dazzling golden light emanated from her body. Countless golden sword beams shot out like lightning, interweaving into an impenetrable sword net that completely enveloped the Asuras. These sword beams flashed with a cold gleam and were extremely sharp. Each one contained immense power, making it difficult to look directly at them.

Wenwen wasn't to be outdone. With a delicate cry, she formed hand seals, summoning countless swarms of blood-curdling mosquitoes. These mosquitoes, densely packed and overwhelming like a black cloud, swooped down on the Asuras. Their goal was clear: to drain their blood and mana, weakening them.

Li Zhaohuang, Fairy Jade Rabbit, Ao Xue, and Ao Shuang swung their swords in perfect unison, instantly unleashing countless streams of piercing sword energy. These energies, like the bitter cold of a winter's twelfth lunar month, pierced the bones, tearing the very air apart wherever they passed. Like a pack of ferocious wolves, they pounced upon the Asuras with bared fangs and claws.

Everyone worked together and used their most powerful moves without reservation, either directly attacking the Ashuras or interfering with their defenses. They had only one goal, which was to help Li Chen defeat the Ashuras in one fell swoop!

"hateful!"

The Asuras' resistance was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. In an instant, they were easily defeated by Li Chen's attack! The violent explosion was like a volcanic eruption. Violent winds, billowing smoke and blazing flames gushed out from the center of Li Chen's attack, forming a scene of doomsday!

The ground was vulnerable to this terrifying force, and a huge, bottomless gully was carved out! On both sides of the gully, earth and rocks rolled, and smoke and dust filled the air, as if the earth was trembling under this blow!

Li Chen secretly felt lucky that he had held back a bit at the last moment, otherwise the surrounding mountains would have been reduced to ruins under his attack! However, even so, the power of this attack was still astonishing, and it made Li Chen deeply realize that being too strong is sometimes not entirely a good thing.

Just as Fairy Hibiscus and the others were happily running towards Li Chen, celebrating his successful attack on the Asuras, something unexpected happened! Countless blood-red Asura swords flew out from the smoke and dust, rushing towards them like raindrops, so fast that no one could react!