Honghuang: Fire De Huaguang, I am the Horse King of Human Education

Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi, Ju Liusun... all the Golden Immortals, including Taiyi Zhenren, looked at Hua Guang's terrifying method of effortlessly stripping away the innate laws, and their expressions changed drastically, their eyes filled with horror and disbelief!
Stripping away the very essence of the laws?! What kind of divine power is this?! This is beyond their comprehension of the Dao! Even a sage might not be able to so easily strip away the primordial power of a primordial deity!

Not a single person dared to move! Not a single person dared to step forward!

Those unknown and terrifying methods sent a chill down their spines!

The lamp's pupils suddenly contracted to the size of pinpoints!
He stared intently at Hua Guang’s hand, which seemed to control the very origin of heaven and earth, and an unprecedented sense of crisis instantly gripped him!

This radiance... was even more terrifying and unfathomable than they had anticipated!

He had previously thought that Hua Guang was just showing off his power because of the Kongtong Seal, but now it seems that the power he actually possesses is the real source of terror!
This person...is extremely dangerous! A reassessment is necessary!

"You evil cultivator! Release my martial uncle!"

In that deathly silence, a childish yet violent shout rang out!
A blazing inferno, whipped up by a whirlwind of flames, shot out from the top of Xiqi City!

Nezha rode on his Wind Fire Wheels, held his Fire-Tipped Spear, his little face contorted with rage, his eyes spitting fire as he charged straight at Hua Guang!
"Qiankun Circle! Go!"

He roared, and the Qiankun Ring on his wrist flew out of his hand, turning into a golden light that smashed towards Hua Guang's head with the force of wind and thunder!

At the same time, the Fire-Tipped Spear was raised, and the flames at the tip of the spear surged, piercing straight into Hua Guang's back!
He's planning to use the siege of Wei to rescue the siege of Zhao!

"Hmph! How dare you, junior!"

A cold, clear snort rang out! Kong Xuan's figure appeared in Nezha's path!

His colorful robes fluttered without wind, and a five-colored divine light suddenly shone from behind him!

"receive!"

A beam of azure light swept past, and the whistling Qiankun Ring vanished without a trace!

"Take more!"

The crimson divine light followed closely behind. The Hun Tian Ling wrapped around Nezha was pulled away from Nezha's body with a whoosh and disappeared into the divine light!

"roll!"

A cold glint flashed in Kong Xuan's eyes, and he flicked his finger!
A condensed, five-colored finger wind arrived first, striking Nezha precisely in the chest!

puff!
Nezha was struck as if by a heavy hammer, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His small body flew backward and crashed into the Xiqi city wall with a muffled thud, instantly losing consciousness! Taiyi Zhenren's face was ashen, but he refrained from making a move.

All this happened in a flash!

Hua Guang seemed oblivious to Nezha's attack, his entire focus concentrated on his palm.

He easily absorbed the pure, innate Yang law essence into a jade bottle composed of profound runes.

The bottle shimmered with light, firmly sealing in the scorching heat that could incinerate everything.

After doing all this, Hua Guang slowly raised his head, his cold gaze sweeping over Dong Wang Gong, whose aura was weak and whose face was ashen due to the loss of his source. His voice was like a cold wind from the depths of hell, echoing throughout the battlefield.

"Dongwanggong, you were originally born from pure yang energy, yet you willingly degenerated and became a henchman of the Chan Sect. In the past, in your pursuit of the Dao, you forcibly seized opportunities from others and cut off their paths, causing countless lives to end in resentment?"

These causes and effects have long entangled you, seeping into your very bones! Today is the day you must repay them!

He turned his gaze to Kong Xuan, his tone leaving no room for argument.

"Fellow Daoist Kong Xuan, kill him!"

"As ordered!"

A murderous glint flashed in Kong Xuan's eyes, and the five-colored divine light behind him shone once more! This time, it was a black divine light representing destruction and end!
"No—! Primordial Celestial Lord! You have misled me! You have harmed me—!!"

The Eastern King Duke let out a final, desperate, and mournful curse, filled with resentment and malice towards the Primordial Heavenly Lord!

Black light swept across!

The head of the Eastern King Duke flew into the sky! His face was still frozen with endless resentment and fear!
The headless corpse crashed to the ground, its blood staining the earth red!

A dim, ethereal soul drifted out of the corpse, carrying intense resentment. Instantly, it was drawn by an invisible force and disappeared into the depths of the void—the very same Investiture of the Gods that hung high in the sky!

The battlefield was deathly silent!

The fervent morale that had just been ignited by the arrival of the heavenly soldiers on the walls of Xiqi City was instantly extinguished as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over their heads!

All the soldiers stared in disbelief at the headless corpse in the center of the battlefield, at the pillar of blood shooting into the sky, and a chill ran from the soles of their feet straight to the top of their heads!
Even the Eastern King Duke, a reincarnation of a primordial deity and possessing the power of laws... is dead? Died so swiftly and decisively?
The eleven Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect had faces so gloomy they were almost dripping with water!
Guang Chengzi's fingers turned white as he gripped the Heaven-Turning Seal, Chi Jingzi's eyes were icy cold, and Ju Liusun and the others had faces ashen.

The loss of two people (Dongwanggong and Nezha) is a huge blow to their morale!
Jiang Ziya was even more pale. He looked at the place where Dongwanggong had fallen, then at Nezha who had fainted, and finally at Randeng beside him, whose aura was gloomy. His voice trembled.

"Master... Uncle-Master... who should we send to fight next?"

Randeng did not answer immediately. The immortal light at the end of his severed arm flickered slightly. His gaze was fixed on Huaguang, who had retrieved the jade bottle in the distance and whose expression was calm, as well as Kong Xuan, whose body was surrounded by colorful light and whose aura was unfathomable. His face was as gloomy as the sky before a storm.

He knew that the real battle was just beginning.

In the center of the battlefield, Huang Feihu stood atop the Five-Colored Divine Ox, his aura soaring into the sky like smoke from a wolf's breath!
The hundred-foot-tall martial arts phantom did not dissipate after slaying the Eastern King Duke; instead, it became even more solid and imposing!
The phantom figure held a giant spear and was clad in golden armor. Although its face was blurred, it exuded an aura of invincibility and unparalleled power!

This is a martial arts dharma form condensed from his Golden Immortal cultivation, his lifelong martial arts will, the killing intent of the battlefield, and the boiling fighting spirit in his heart at this moment!
"The general is mighty!"

"Great merchants will surely prevail!!"

Fifty thousand soldiers of the Great Merchant Army witnessed Huang Feihu slay a powerful enemy, their blood mingling and their fighting spirit resonating!
They shouted in unison, their voices carrying with them the boiling power of their own blood and qi, frantically merging into that hundred-foot-tall phantom!
The illusory figure shone ever brighter, its aura rising steadily, showing signs of breaking through the shackles of the Golden Immortal realm and touching upon a higher level!
Huang Feihu, standing in the midst of it, felt an unprecedented sense of power filling his entire body, as if he could pierce through the sky!
In contrast, the city walls of Xiqi were eerily silent.

The defenders looked at the towering, hundred-foot-tall phantom and at the still-dry bloodstains where the Eastern King had fallen. The little hope that the heavenly soldiers and generals had just stirred within them vanished in an instant.

Fear, despair, confusion... all sorts of negative emotions spread.

Ji Fa clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms, and blood seeped out without him noticing.

He stared intently at the radiant Huang Feihu, his eyes filled with humiliation, jealousy, and an almost insane desire!

Why?! Why is Huang Feihu so powerful?! Why does Ji Fa, the emperor, have to wag his tail and beg for mercy?!

A cold, violent, and destructive power quietly began to grow and spread in the deepest part of his heart...

Jiang Ziya looked at the army whose morale had completely collapsed, and at Ji Fa who seemed to be going mad. His heart turned cold, his lips moved, but no sound came out. "Uncle-Master! This disciple requests to fight!"

Looking down at Huang Feihu, whose momentum was overwhelming, Master Yuding had a fighting spirit in his eyes. Holding the Immortal-Slaying Sword, he took a step forward.

"This fiend relies solely on brute force and blood. This disciple is willing to use the Jade Purity Sword Dao to break its Dharma Form!"

Burning Lamp's gaze swept over Jade Cauldron Immortal, then over the other eager Golden Immortals, before finally shaking his head slowly in a low voice.

"No. Huang Feihu is not to be feared, but behind him are Chi You, Kong Xuan, and Hua Guang, all of whom are not easy to deal with. Especially Chi You, who is the transformation of the war spirit of the Wu tribe and has been granted a title by human beings. His ferocity is beyond your ability to withstand."

He knew perfectly well that sending these junior disciples up would only be suicide, merely adding to the number of names on the Investiture of the Gods list.

Seeing that no one dared to volunteer for battle again, Randeng's eyes flashed with a sinister light.

His gaze was fixed on the core of Huang Feihu's hundred-foot-tall phantom of blood and qi, which was the connection point between Huang Feihu's will and blood and qi, and also the weakest point of his Dharma form!

"Hmph! Martial Dao Dharma Form? To unite people's hearts? I'll shatter your Dao Heart first!"

Ran Deng sneered inwardly. A flash of immortal light appeared at the severed arm, and the cracked Qiankun Ruler silently appeared in his sleeve.

He quietly channeled his magical power, concealing his aura to the extreme, like a venomous snake lurking in the shadows.

Just as Huang Feihu's momentum reached its peak and the shouts of the Shang soldiers shook the heavens and the earth!

The lamp has moved!

He suddenly flicked his sleeve!
The Qiankun Ruler emitted a barely perceptible hum, and light flowed from the cracks in its body!

The next moment, it vanished from its spot! There were no spatial fluctuations, no energy dissipation, as if it had never existed!

This is precisely the most insidious aspect of the Qiankun Ruler—it ignores spatial barriers and strikes the target directly!

"You old scoundrel! How dare you!"

Chi You kept his eyes on Ran Deng and noticed it the moment his sleeves moved slightly!

He roared, and the Tiger Soul Blade in his hand blazed with golden light, transforming into a blade of light that tore through the heavens and earth, slashing straight at Burning Lamp!

However, the Qiankun Ruler was too fast! Although Chi You's blade was fast, it was ultimately a step too slow!
"court death!"

A cold glint flashed in Hua Guang's eyes!

He took a step forward, his right fist clenched tightly, the phantom of the Kongtong Seal appearing and disappearing at the tip of his fist, and a terrifying power capable of shattering mountains and rivers was gathering!
He was going to smash the Qiankun Ruler that had launched the sneak attack with a single punch!

But someone is faster than him!
Kong Xuan!

The instant the Qiankun Ruler disappeared, Kong Xuan's five-colored robes moved without wind!

His cold eyes flashed with a fierce light as he flicked his finger!
"call out!"

A pure white beam of light, condensed to its extreme and seemingly capable of piercing through everything, arrived first despite being delayed!
This white light is not a physical entity, but rather the ultimate manifestation of speed!
It did not intercept the Qiankun Ruler itself, but rather shot it with unparalleled precision towards the location where the Qiankun Ruler was about to appear—in front of the core node of Huang Feihu's blood and qi phantom!
at the same time!

"Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Four divine lights—cyan, yellow, red, and black—soared into the sky from behind Kong Xuan! They didn't swat down magical treasures, but rather intertwined and merged in mid-air in an instant!
It transformed into a giant, four-colored divine sword that stretched across the sky and was thousands of feet long!

The sword's blade circulates the four fundamental forces of earth, water, fire, and wind, radiating a terrifying pressure that can suppress all heavens and annihilate all laws!
As soon as the divine sword was formed, it brought with it a crushing aura and slashed down at Ran Deng, who was standing on the city wall with his hands behind his back, thinking he had succeeded!

Before the sword even arrived, the terrifying pressure had already completely sealed off the space around Ran Deng!

"what?!"

The sinister smile on Ran Deng's face froze instantly!
He never expected Kong Xuan to react so quickly!

Such ruthless methods!

The speed of that pure white beam of light surpassed even the teleportation of spatial magic artifacts! Even more terrifying was that four-colored giant sword!
The primal power contained within it made him feel a deadly threat!

He could no longer control the Qiankun Ruler. Immortal light flashed wildly at the severed arm, and an ancient bronze palace lamp instantly appeared above his head—it was the coffin lamp!

The lamplight, a deep blue, transformed into nine roaring fire dragons, spiraling upwards and weaving together to form a thick, deep blue fire curtain that firmly protected him within!
"!!"

The pure white beam of light collided violently with the Qiankun Ruler, which had just emerged from the void and was not yet fully visible!
A blinding white light and ripples of distorted space exploded instantly!

The Qiankun Ruler let out a painful groan, and the cracks on its body instantly widened, almost shattering!
Its sure-kill attack was abruptly interrupted and deflected by this white light that arrived first after being launched later!
Almost at the same time!

The four-colored divine swords slashed fiercely at the dark blue fire curtain set up by the coffin lamp!

The world lost its color! A violent energy storm swept out in an instant!
The nine fire dragons let out a mournful roar, breaking apart inch by inch under the crushing force of the four-colored divine swords! The dark blue fire curtain trembled violently, flickering and cracking under the immense pressure!

Randeng's expression changed drastically, he groaned, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth!

He frantically channeled his magic power into the coffin lamp, barely managing to stabilize the precarious protective barrier!

But the power of the Four-Colored Divine Sword remained undiminished, still pressing down on the fire curtain, as if it wanted to crush him and the entire city of Xiqi together!
In the center of the battlefield, Huang Feihu's hundred-foot-tall phantom of blood and qi suddenly trembled!
Although the Qiankun Ruler's fatal blow was deflected by the white light and failed to hit the core, the spatial tremor and energy shock that erupted in that instant still affected the phantom!
The phantom shook violently, its light dimmed, and even showed signs of disintegration at its edges!
Huang Feihu was struck as if by a heavy blow. His face turned pale, his blood and qi surged, and the five-colored divine ox beneath him also let out an uneasy low moo!

"You old thief, Burning Lamp! Prepare to die!"

Chi You's roar then exploded like thunder!

His blade, slowed by the scheme of the Burning Lamp, now slashed fiercely at the coffin lamp's dark blue flames, which were already on the verge of collapse under the pressure of the four-colored divine swords, with earth-shattering power!

The already collapsing fire curtain was finally shattered completely by Chi You's enraged strike!
The violent blade energy, mixed with the residual power of the four-colored divine sword, slammed into Ran Deng's body!
Ran Deng coughed up a mouthful of blood, his body flying backward and crashing heavily into the Xiqi city wall, creating a huge crater!

The coffin lamp let out a mournful cry, its flame dimmed, and it flew back to his side.

He struggled to his feet, his Taoist robe torn, his breath weak, his face filled with horror and resentment!

He stared intently at the indifferent Kong Xuan in the distance, his heart churning with turbulent emotions: This Kong Xuan... his strength is terrifyingly powerful!
One person alone was able to drive him to such a predicament!

A deathly silence fell over the city walls of Xiqi. Everyone was stunned by what had happened in the blink of an eye.

Uncle-Master Ran Deng... actually lost? And lost so miserably? (End of Chapter)