Claiming the Throne of Gods, Starting from the Rebirth of Nezha

The Taoist Treasure with boundless power.

The unremarkable Black Giant Sword.

Even the most ignorant person can predict the outcome when these two collide.

Wei Hu wanted to laugh at Nezha's foolishness.

But he knew Nezha wasn't foolish at all, so he couldn't laugh, and instead felt a great alarm in his heart.

Yet Wei Hu didn't plan to change his move.

He couldn't change his move either.

His magic treasure was the Demon-Subduing Pestle, known as 'One Power Breaks Ten Thousand Methods'.

This treasure emphasized a forward-moving, invincible spirit, which the user maintained until all enemies were smashed in front of them.

Once that spirit was lost, the power of the Demon-Subduing Pestle vanished as well.

So he was very aware that changing his move today would mean minimal chances of winning.

"Die!"

A beast-like low, hoarse roar emerged from Wei Hu's throat, but the next second his pupils contracted.

Wei Hu's eyesight was excellent, known as Martial Arts Heavenly Eye. But he felt there was nothing remarkable about it, since all Cultivators who have come this far have something extraordinary.

He could see the trajectory of Nezha's Black Giant Sword and confirm that his strike would definitely flatten the treasure sword in Nezha's hand, then turn the sword-wielding Nezha into a mist of blood in the sky.

This was the Demon-Subduing Pestle.

What Wei Hu saw with his eyes and thought in his heart.

Even Earth Traveling Sun, with his head exposed and blood sizzling on the ground, thought the same.

His skills were average, relying on Earth Traveling Technique to traverse the world, and even Yang Jian couldn't deal with him easily for a time. Because of this, despite his lack of fame, Wei Hu esteemed him.

But what was happening now completely exceeded the expectations of the two.

Wei Hu's Martial Arts Heavenly Eye was pushed to the limit, and the world slowed down countless times in his view. Thus, he very clearly saw the Taoist Treasure Demon-Subduing Pestle in his hand smashed perfectly at the fragile edge of Nezha's treasure sword.

Then it was cut open like tofu.

Nezha also saw it.

Then he understood something.

The reality was as he envisioned, and now he confirmed it once more.

The Tongtian Sect Leader was right.

In this world, all materials are equally fragile before this Black Giant Sword.

Only materials that can withstand strong interactions are effective against materials with strong interactions.

Is this really the creation of the 'Buddha'?

Wu Xiang.

A friend.

Long ago, he came representing Spirit Mountain, inviting me to learn Buddhism.

Lu Ya.

One of the most mysterious cultivators in the realm, he seemed to represent some people and brought this Black Giant Sword to me.

Now was not the time for thoughts.

The saber scraped the wrist, emitting a harsh, prolonged shriek.

Nezha expelled the air from his lungs with full force; the power sealed within the blade surged out, transforming into extreme speed.

The blade light was as thin as a thread.

Wei Hu didn't know where the power came from, and in an almost certain death scenario, he lightly tapped his finger on the broad back of the long sword, using this tiny pivot to lift himself, nimbly dodging past.

"Nezha, give it up. If you were alone, this world would naturally be yours to roam without constraints. But it's different; you've chosen too many burdens for yourself: family, friends. I heard your wife is pregnant. If you now return to your lair and kill them all, whether delving into the demonic path or eliminating seven emotions and six desires, you'd fare further than now. Do you still wish to confront the Chan Sect alone dragging all these liabilities?"

Wei Hu's figure flickered in the blade light, displaying astonishing skill through Martial Arts Heavenly Eye in an instant.

But opposite him, Nezha's expression remained entirely undisturbed.

Nezha asked, "Eliminate seven emotions and six desires? I thought you aimed to become stone. Now it seems desire for immortality merely outweighs other desires."

"What of it? It's just that way; you strive with all your might for what you want. If it's immortality, naturally you must give up everything else!"

Wei Hu gritted his teeth, grinning fiercely, "Your sword indeed sharp, yet too large and heavy; swinging it simply can't match my speed!"

Nezha seemed to not hear him at all and continued, "Seek but never attain, alas, alas."

Sword light suddenly bloomed in Wei Hu's hand. In boundless killing intent, he solemnly spoke, "Ultimately, this world can't accommodate the weak, die, Nezha."

Nezha closed his eyes.

He swung the Black Giant Sword in his hand once again, just as he had done thousands of times before.

This was the world's most perfect, lethal arc.

In an instant, Wei Hu's skull soared into the air!

A sword light screamed as it rushed out, which was Wei Hu's Primordial Spirit transforming into a streak of lightning shooting towards the skyline.

Nezha's Primordial Spirit also leapt out from the flesh body, drawing a circle with both hands, surprisingly using Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill to manifest Qiankun Bow and Sky-shattering Arrow out of thin air with Primordial Spirit Power, shooting an arrow that caught up with the lightning-fast Wei Hu in a flash, obliterating his Primordial Spirit as well.

He lowered his head.

Earth Traveling Sun wasn't afraid at all, still watched Nezha, smiling.

"As expected from the renowned Nezha, even Wei Hu isn't your match."

Nezha smiled, "Why, aren't you running?"

"Do you intend to kill me?"

Nezha said, "You came to kill me, so naturally I must kill you."

Earth Traveling Sun chuckled, "Since I came to kill you, why should I run?"

Seeing his smile, Nezha said, "Do you have any other tricks? Use them up, though from what I know, your escape techniques are merely slightly superior to others."

"Ah, you geniuses are always so arrogant. Why not look above your head?"

Nezha followed the suggestion and looked up, seeing overhead aglow with golden light, surrounded by auspicious clouds and purple mist.

"Exquisite Treasure Tower?"

After Li Jing died, Nezha almost thought he'd never see it again.

"To be precise, it's the Thirty-Three Days Golden Relic Seven Treasure Exquisite Pagoda. Wei Hu, oh Wei Hu, you said he was so clever, yet ultimately wasn't as smart as I am."

Earth Traveling Sun pressed with his grand hand, and the Pagoda immediately descended from the skies!