Da Qin: Become stronger and immortal by picking up attributes from the battlefield

Within the Qin army ranks, Wang Jian, Duobao, Guangchengzi, and others were all furious.

Wang Jian immediately ordered a full-scale attack.

At this moment, Guang Chengzi spoke up, laughing, "General Wang, let my Chan Sect lead the charge in this battle? We're familiar with conquering cities and seizing territory."

Upon hearing this, Wang Jian pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "In that case, I'll trouble you."

Guang Chengzi accepted the order and immediately said, "Nezha."

Nezha quickly replied, "Disciple is here!"

Guang Chengzi said, "In this battle, you will be the vanguard. Go forward and taunt the enemy, forcing their general to come out and fight!"

Guang Chengzi was also an important figure in the Investiture of the Gods, and he knew Nezha very well.

This kid has one thing in common.

That's just a lack of manners.

Extremely foul mouth.

It is often only when such a person leads the battle that the enemy general is forced to abandon the defense of the city and take the initiative to fight.

The best strategy is to conquer hearts and minds, not to conquer cities.

"Order!"

Nezha was overjoyed upon receiving the decree.

He relinquished his three-headed, six-armed form, stepped on the Wind and Fire Wheels, transformed into a streak of fire, and flew straight to the foot of Wind Howling City.

He didn't rush to speak, but instead flew around the storm shield for a while.

As they flew, they kept marveling at the sight.

They looked at something rare and unusual.

Upon seeing this, the blue-armored general on the city wall frowned: "You lowly reptile, what are you doing!"

Nezha stopped, slung his Fire-Tipped Spear over his shoulder, picked at his ear, and glanced at him sideways. "Hey, you cowardly turtle, still making noise? You don't even dare to come out of this broken turtle shell. Are you calling for your mother? Are you all turtles?"

"you!"

The blue-armored general's face darkened.

Nezha ignored him and continued, "Or is it that your so-called Storm God is actually a woman? And that she has those few inconvenient days every month, which is why you keep the doors so tightly closed?"

These words caused a change in expression on the faces of everyone in Wind Howl City, from the garrison soldiers to the divine generals.

Insulting their supreme god?
This is blatant blasphemy!

"presumptuous!"

The Azure-Armored General flew into a rage, lightning crackling on the Storm Hammer in his hand: "You despicable heretic, how dare you insult the great God of Storms! You are courting death!"

"Oh my, you're getting impatient!" Nezha clapped his hands, laughing even more heartily. "Didn't I tell you? It seems your Storm God is not only female, but also has a rather bad temper."

"Let me guess, is he particularly ugly, with a face covered in pockmarks, which is why he always covers his face with a blizzard and is afraid to see people? Or is he a big fat pig, weighing over 80,000 pounds?"

The blue-armored general trembled with rage: "You...you're talking nonsense!"

He had never seen such a foul-mouthed person.

Nezha's mouth was like a floodgate opening, gushing out incessantly, "Don't get excited, isn't this just a reasonable guess? Why don't you let him come out and walk around a bit? Let everyone see what he's made of, and we'll know once we take him out for a spin, right?"

"Or is it that he doesn't even exist? Is this so-called god just a lie you made up to deceive those foolish believers? Is what you worship every day just a pile of shit?"

The Azure-Armored General felt like his lungs were about to explode with rage. "You...you shut up!"

The gods and angels behind him were also glaring angrily, wishing they could rush out and tear Nezha's mouth apart.

Nezha gave them no chance to catch their breath, and then turned his attention to the blue-armored general, "And what about you? You look like a human, but you have a few chicken feathers stuck on your back, and you really think you're a phoenix?"

"Look at your hammer, it's huge and stupid, it looks like something an idiot would use. And your helmet, all green, was it a gift from your god? Quite auspicious!"

"puff!"

On the Qin army's side, Lei Zhenzi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Yang Jian couldn't help but laugh, his lips curving upwards in a wide smile.

Grand Master Xuandu rubbed his forehead, looking utterly helpless.

This Nezha is exactly the same as he was during the Investiture of the Gods; when he curses, he can really bring the dead back to life.

The Azure-Armored Divine General completely broke down, screaming, "Ahhh!"

He let out a deafening roar, his eyes bloodshot, "I'll kill you! I'll definitely kill you!"

He pointed at Nezha below the city and roared at his lieutenant behind him, "Open the city gates! Open the city gates for me!"

"I'm going to twist this bastard's head off with my own hands!"

The lieutenant was terrified and quickly tried to dissuade him, "General, you mustn't! This is a provocation! We can't fall for it!"

"Get out of my way!" The blue-armored general kicked him away, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at Nezha. "I don't care about any schemes! Today, I must kill him!"

"Those who disobey orders will be killed!"

The lieutenants dared not dissuade them any further, and could only grit their teeth and order the city gates to be opened.

Followed by.

The storm shield that had enveloped the entire city opened up with a huge gap.

The Azure-Armored General, wielding the Storm Hammer, transformed into a streak of azure lightning and burst forth from the gap, charging straight at Nezha.

"Scum! Die!"

Seeing that the blue-armored general was truly enraged and rushed out, Nezha's smile grew even brighter, "Well done! Your grandpa has been waiting for you for a long time!"

He shouted, and the fire-tipped spear in his hand burst into flames, directly meeting the attack head-on.

clang!
The Fire-Tipped Spear and the Storm Hammer collided violently in mid-air, unleashing a deafening roar.

The terrifying energy shockwave transformed into visible ripples.

The Azure Armored General felt an incomparably violent force emanating from the hammer, which made his arm go numb and caused him to involuntarily fly backwards for hundreds of feet.

He steadied himself, his face filled with disbelief.

This seemingly thin and small boy possesses terrifying strength!
Before he could think it through, Nezha had already charged forward again.

"Is that all the strength you have? It's not even enough to tickle your grandpa's itch!"

Nezha continued to mock, but his hands moved with surprising speed.

He rode on his fiery wheels, his movements as swift as a ghost, and the fire-tipped spear in his hand transformed into countless spear shadows, completely enveloping all the vital points on the blue-armored general's body.

Today's Nezha is hundreds or thousands of times stronger than during the Investiture of the Gods period.
His cultivation had long since reached the Quasi-Saint realm.

This blue-armored general, although he was also at the level of a quasi-saint, was no match for Nezha, who had been through countless battles.
The Azure Armored General was horrified and hurriedly swung his Storm Hammer to desperately defend himself.

however.

Nezha's spear skills were honed through countless battles, making them exquisite, cunning, and ruthless.

In just a dozen breaths, the Azure Armored General was in grave danger, with several deep, bone-revealing wounds slashed open by the spear tip, his azure blood splattering across the sky.

He was filled with shock and rage. "Damn it! Damn it!"

He was one of the thirteen most valiant warriors under the Storm God, yet now he was being suppressed by a boy from another world, completely powerless to fight back!

"kill!"

Just then, within Wind Howl City, tens of thousands of Divine Guards, led by several other divine generals, charged out, intending to besiege Nezha. "Perfect timing!"

Upon seeing this, Nezha was not surprised but delighted.

He suddenly unleashed the Qiankun Ring, the golden ring expanding in the wind, transforming into a golden streak of light that slammed into the charging Divine Guard army formation.

boom!
With a deafening roar, wherever the Universe Ring passed, people and horses fell over.

Hundreds of Divine Guard soldiers were smashed into mincemeat before they could even scream.

Followed by.

The Hun Tian Ling also flew out, transforming into a red ribbon that blotted out the sky, engulfing thousands of Divine Guards. With a gentle twist, it turned into a sky full of blood mist.

In an instant, screams and wails echoed throughout the entire battlefield.

The blue-armored general was furious when he saw his men being slaughtered like this.

"Stop right now!" he roared furiously, his divine power erupting forth. "Storm... Judgment!"

He raised his storm hammer high, and endless storm power converged on it from all directions.

A colossal warhammer, tens of thousands of feet long and composed entirely of storms and lightning, materialized behind him.

The terrifying pressure caused the entire world to change color.

however.

Just as he was about to unleash this devastating blow.

A calm voice rang in his ears, "Victory through numbers? Do you really think my Chan Sect has no one to rely on?"

The Azure-Armored General quickly looked over and saw a Taoist priest dressed in an apricot-yellow robe and holding a whisk, who had appeared not far in front of him at some point.

The visitor was none other than Guang Chengzi.

The Azure Armored General was startled, but his attack was already underway and there was no time to change it.

Before he could react, Guang Chengzi had already made his move.

With a wave of his hand, an ancient seal shot into the sky, swelling in the wind!

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into an ancient divine mountain that blotted out the sky, surrounded by an incomparably thick aura of profound merit, radiating a terrifying pressure capable of crushing all the heavens!
He aimed at the blue-armored general and slammed it down hard.

It is indeed a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure, the Heaven-Turning Seal!

Seeing the divine mountain crashing down on him, the blue-armored general was shocked and hurriedly tried to dodge, but it was too late.

The Fantian Seal is a supreme treasure crafted by the Primordial Celestial Venerable, and its material was taken from Buzhou Mountain.

Although it was acquired later, its power was immense.

The moment they strike, it's a guaranteed kill!

Boom!

The Heaven-Turning Seal crashed down.

There is no suspense.

That general, whose strength had reached the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint and who had lorded it over the Storm God for countless years, was brutally smashed into a pile of minced meat!
Both body and soul are destroyed!

All the Divine Guards who were charging into battle stopped in their tracks, staring blankly at the empty void.

Their city lord... just like that... died?
One of the generals reacted the fastest, shouting urgently, "Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

The enemy is too strong. The best option is to hold the city and wait for reinforcements!

But going back now is not so easy.
"Want to run? It's too late!"

Nezha sneered, riding on his Wind Fire Wheels and wielding his Fire-Tipped Spear, and charged directly into the rout of the enemy army.

The gun moved like a dragon, each shot taking several lives.

The Universe Ring and the Hunyuan Ribbon transformed into two deadly streaks of light, leaving a trail of blood and flesh in their wake.

Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi, and other third-generation disciples of the Chan Sect were not to be outdone, and they all unleashed their magical weapons, joining this one-sided massacre.

Before the battle formation, Wang Jian raised his longsword, pointing it at the chaotic and gaping Fengxiao City ahead, and shouted, "Kill!"

The million-strong Qin army, which had been waiting for a long time, roared with deafening force.

"Wind! Wind! Wind!"

"Gale!"

A black torrent has flowed!
They marched in perfect unison, crushing the fleeing enemy troops!

The condensed, bloodthirsty aura coalesced into a giant black dragon, swirling and roaring above the army formation.

On the city wall, the deputy general in charge of guarding the city was terrified when he saw this scene.

He roared hoarsely, "Quick! Activate the formation and close the city gates! Quick!"

The clergy in the city suddenly realized what was happening and hurriedly activated their divine power, trying to close the gap in the storm shield again.

However, at this moment.

Among the Jie Sect members, the Daoist Duobao, who had been observing the battle from the sidelines without making a move, suddenly laughed, "Want to close the gate? Did you ask us first?"

He turned to the Golden Spirit Mother, the Wudang Mother, and others beside him and said, "Fellow disciples, we cannot let the Chan Sect monopolize the victory in this battle. It is our turn to take action!"

The words have not yet fallen.

He was the first to rush out, and with a flash of light in his hand, dozens of magical treasures shimmering with spiritual light flew out, transforming into streaks of light that accurately embedded themselves into the various nodes of the storm shield.

Golden Spirit Mother unleashed the Dragon-Tiger Jade Ruyi, Wudang Mother released the Flying Rainbow Sword, and Turtle Spirit Mother, Zhao Gongming, and the Three Immortal Maidens...

One by one, the powerful figures of the Jie Sect displayed their extraordinary abilities!
They were already well-versed in formations, and while observing the battle, they had thoroughly studied this so-called "Holy Light Protection" formation.

now.

In order to let people out, the great formation deliberately exposed its flaws. How could they possibly miss such a golden opportunity?
hum!hum!hum!
The storm shield, which was slowly closing, suddenly trembled and became extremely unstable under the combined efforts of the immortals of the Jie Sect.

The wind runes on the shield had become even more chaotic.

Inside the city, the clergy responsible for controlling the grand formation were horrified. "Oh no! The grand formation has gone out of control!"

They were horrified to discover that their connection with the great formation had been forcibly severed by an external force!
Looking at the shaky storm shield, Daoist Duobao said to his disciples behind him, "Form the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation!"

"Condense, the intent of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword!"

"Here!"

Tens of thousands of disciples of the Jie Sect responded in unison.

They quickly formed an incredibly complex and massive formation.

Endless killing intent surged from the formation, converging in mid-air into a terrifying giant sword, 100,000 feet long, blood red in color, and radiating an aura of endless destruction!
This giant sword is the ultimate strike that the disciples of the Jie Sect condensed with the power of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, imitating the Zhuxian Sword of the Tongtian Sect Master!
"cut!"

Daoist Duobao pointed his fingers like a sword and swung them sharply at the storm shield.

scoff!

The blood-red giant sword, carrying the terrifying power to tear apart the sky and annihilate all things, slammed fiercely into the already precarious storm shield!
Click!

A crisp, resounding cracking sound echoed throughout the entire Storm Continent, followed by a deafening roar.

The Storm Shield, which had protected Wind Howl City for countless years and was known as an indestructible barrier, was cleaved with a hideous crack that spread wildly in all directions.

...(End of chapter)