Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

"This is just the beginning."

In a world re-watered by moonlight.

The young man in the flame robe lay on the trunk of a big tree branch and spoke slowly with murderous intent in his voice.

Yuan Hong: "......"

The battle progressed and retreated in an orderly manner, and he was even able to defeat the Western Cult's lair without any effort. Yuan Hong's understanding of Nezha rose to a new level.

This guy is really unpredictable.

With the moonlight shining on her body, her face, fixed by the years, is still so vibrant.

.

Nezha's face was fixed forever.

Every practitioner can control his own appearance through his own preferences. There are also some monsters with outstanding talents. Because they have reached a state in their youth that others can only reach before they die, their body's appearance and function will stay by default.

Just like Nezha now.

Even though so many years have passed, his appearance is still the same as before.

Even younger.

"If we want to subvert Western religion, it will be difficult for just the two of us."

"You want me to use the power of Ziwei Palace?"

Nezha's voice had no warmth, but it gave Yuan Hong the feeling that it was an affirmative statement.

"If we use the power of Ziwei Palace, we might be able to destroy the entire Western Sect today."

"The only ones who will be destroyed will be us."

Nezha raised his eyes, and finally his gaze fell on Yuan Hong, with absolute expression.

"Behind the Western religion are saints. Don't think that the two of them are restricted to the ancient world. We can do whatever we want in the ancient world. They have the ability to overturn the table at any time."

Standing on Yuan Hong's shoulders, watching him wreak havoc on the Western cult, Nezha's seventh sense was always in alarm mode. A strong sense of crisis told him that if he really decided to destroy the Western cult today, then he would have Maybe it won't be him.

"But we also have Empress Nuwa."

Yuan Hong argued at the top of his voice, they also have saints here, they have Nuwa.

"How do you think we compare with those Western religions and the saints?" Nezha asked.

"Of course we are not as good as a saint." Yuan Hong answered directly without thinking.

"That's enough." Nezha said, "You only have one life. Even if the empress is behind us, don't forget that they are on the same level as the empress. If they can contain the empress Nuwa alone, they will defeat us. After the killing, Ancestor Hongjun will not let the noble saint fall because of us two little Da Luo Jinxian. This kind of transaction does not need to be understood."

"Then we don't have the ability to resist?" Yuan Hong was very unwilling.

"Have."

Nezha looked up at the moon high in the sky, his pupils staring into the void above the deep night sky.

"Only when we reach the same level as them, we will have the ability to kill them. I believe such a day will not be too far away."

"You..." Yuan Hong actually wanted to ask you if you were serious. Is it not far to reach the realm of a saint?

That is the realm of a saint.

Do you think that is Chinese cabbage?

"Do you think I'm joking?" Nezha looked at Yuan Hong, "The blood of the Chaos Demon Ape in your body is the god and demon with the power of a saint. As long as you can perfectly integrate it and use luck to assist you, you can become a saint. It’s not necessarily impossible.”

"And..., I will not help you as much as possible. Even if I am not a saint, as long as I am tainted with the breath of a saint, I still have the power to resist."