Mebius Ultraman didn't hesitate, charging directly at Guan Yu. His movements were as swift as lightning, each step carrying immense power, causing ripples in the surrounding air. His eyes emitted a resolute light, and the energy radiating from his body blazed like a raging fire, crackling and roaring.
Guan Yu raised his Green Dragon Crescent Blade to meet Mebius Ultraman. The Green Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand was like an awakened giant dragon, radiating boundless pressure. The blade clashed with the Ultraman's arm, producing a piercing sound, and sparks flew, resembling fireworks blooming in the night sky.
"Good strength!" Guan Yu complimented, but his face showed no sign of retreat. His phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, revealing the composure and firmness of a seasoned veteran. The muscles on his bronze face were taut, and his teeth clenched, as if declaring his unwillingness to yield to his opponent.
Mebius Ultraman quickly turned and delivered a flying kick towards Sun Wukong. His leg brought forth a gust of wind, whistling and sweeping through the area. Sun Wukong nimbly dodged, his agile figure like a falling leaf dancing in the wind, leaving no trace. He swung his Golden Cudgel, sending it whistling towards Mebius Ultraman's legs.
Mebius Ultraman knelt on one leg, supporting himself with his hand. The moment his palm touched the ground, a cloud of dust erupted. He then quickly rose, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes, and fired a beam of light. The beam was like a bolt of lightning, tearing through the surrounding darkness.
Sun Wukong somersaulted away, avoiding the beam. A playful smile appeared on his face as he muttered, "It won't be so easy to hit Old Sun!"
Nezha seized the opportunity and charged forward, thrusting his Fire-Tipped Spear towards Mebius Ultraman's back. His eyes were filled with decisiveness and determination, as if this spear would decide the victor.
Astra Ultraman, seeing the situation, rushed forward and unhesitatingly blocked the attack with his body. A look of pain instantly flashed across his face, but there was no hint of regret in his eyes.
"Astra!" Mebius Ultraman called out, his voice filled with concern and worry.
"I'm fine!" Astra Ultraman responded, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain as he straightened his body once more.
At that moment, Guan Yu attacked again, the Green Dragon Crescent Blade whistling through the air as it slashed towards Mebius Ultraman. The blade's wind was incredibly sharp, as if it could cut through anything.
Mebius Ultraman crossed his arms, taking the blow head-on. His feet scraped deep grooves into the ground, a pained expression on his face. Sweat trickled down his forehead, dripping onto the ground and instantly evaporating from the immense power.
Sun Wukong laughed from the side, saying, "Hahaha, let's see how long you can hold out!" His laughter echoed across the battlefield, laced with a hint of provocation and smugness.
Astra Ultraman roared in anger, "Don't get too cocky!" His voice was like thunder, causing the surrounding air to tremble slightly.
Mebius Ultraman gasped for breath, saying, "We won't lose!" A resolute light flashed in his eyes, as if an eternal flame was burning within.
The battle between the two sides grew increasingly intense, each collision generating massive energy fluctuations. The surrounding mountain peaks were shaken, and rocks tumbled down, sounding like a landslide. The ground also cracked, as if the earth was groaning in pain during this fierce battle.
Mebius Ultraman and Astra Ultraman worked in tandem. One unleashed rays of light, which resembled vibrant rainbows streaking across the dark sky; the other engaged in close-quarters combat, each punch accompanied by a whistling sound.
Guan Yu, Sun Wukong, and Nezha were not to be outdone, each displaying their formidable skills.
Sun Wukong's Golden Cudgel danced with ferocious energy, the shadows of the staff multiplying, like countless golden dragons tumbling in the air. Every swing carried the momentum of a landslide, terrifying those who witnessed it.
Nezha's Fire-Tipped Spear moved like a fiery dragon, the flames at its tip blazing fiercely, as if intending to set the entire world alight. His movements were nimble, weaving freely across the battlefield, like a dancing flame.
Guan Yu's Green Dragon Crescent Blade was even more powerful. Each slash carried the force of a thousand pounds, as if capable of cleaving the heavens and earth in two. His roar echoed through the clouds, striking fear into the hearts of all who heard it.
This won't do! Mebius Ultraman thought to himself. His brow furrowed, his eyes filled with anxiety, but also with contemplation and determination.
Astra Ultraman also recognized the severity of the situation. "We must find their weaknesses!" His gaze rapidly scanned his opponents, trying to seize the fleeting opportunity.
Just then, Mebius Ultraman spotted a weakness in Sun Wukong's defense. He instantly rushed forward, moving with lightning speed and landing a punch on Sun Wukong's abdomen. Sun Wukong winced in pain, his face contorted, and he involuntarily stumbled backward a few steps.
Astra Ultraman seized the opportunity and fired a powerful beam of light, dazzling and bright, like a falling star. It shot towards Nezha.
Nezha hurriedly used his Fire-Tipped Spear to block, but was still pushed back by the impact of the light. His body flew backwards, crashing heavily to the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.
Guan Yu, seeing his companion falter, glared fiercely. "Don't be so arrogant!" he shouted. With that, he swung his Green Dragon Crescent Blade with all his might, hacking towards Mebius Ultraman and Astra Ultraman. The blade's momentum was incredibly fierce, carrying his anger and determination.
Mebius Ultraman and Astra Ultraman attacked simultaneously, their powers converging to form a powerful energy wave. They blocked Guan Yu's attack.
"Hah!" They roared in unison, their voices filled with strength and defiance. They forced Guan Yu back. Guan Yu retreated several steps before barely managing to steady himself.
At this moment, thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, as if cheering on this fierce battle. Lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating their resolute faces.
Mebius Ultraman and Astra Ultraman stood back-to-back, their eyes fixed on their enemies. Their breaths were rapid, but their fighting spirit grew stronger.
"Even if we fight to the last moment, we will never retreat!" they declared loudly, their voices echoing between heaven and earth, lingering for a long time.
Guan Yu, Sun Wukong, and Nezha also readjusted their states, preparing to attack again. Their eyes were filled with determination; this battle was destined to be a fight to the death...
Guan Yu, Sun Wukong, and Nezha also readjusted their states, preparing to launch another attack.
Guan Yu took a deep breath, gripping the Green Dragon Crescent Blade tightly with both hands, a trace of resolve flashing in his eyes: "Today, I will surely take you down!" The aura around him surged again, as if a war god had descended.
Sun Wukong bared his teeth, twirling the Golden Cudgel in his hand, "Hmph, let's see how old Sun deals with you!" He flashed, instantly appearing in front of Mebius Ultraman and Astra Ultraman, and slammed the Golden Cudgel down hard.
Mebius Ultraman and Astra Ultraman quickly separated. Astra Ultraman met Sun Wukong, releasing powerful energy rays from his hands. Sun Wukong had to temporarily evade their sharp edge.
Nezha, riding the Wind Fire Wheels, charged towards Mebius Ultraman. The flames on the Fire-Tipped Spear were burning fiercely, directly stabbing towards Mebius's chest. Mebius dodged to the side, and followed up with a flying kick, kicking towards Nezha.
The battle of the four grew more intense, and the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart by their powerful forces.
Sun Wukong, relying on his nimble movements, continuously attacked Astra Ultraman, leaving him overwhelmed. Astra Ultraman seized the opportunity, catching Sun Wukong's weak point, and punched him in the back.
"Ah!" Sun Wukong cried out in pain, falling forward.
"Wukong!" Guan Yu shouted, his heart burning with anxiety, as he swung the Green Dragon Crescent Blade at Astra Ultraman.
Astra Ultraman quickly parried, engaging Guan Yu in a fierce battle.
On the other side, Mebius Ultraman and Nezha were also locked in a difficult fight. Nezha's Fire-Tipped Spear techniques were sharp and aggressive, while Mebius Ultraman used his ray skills to continuously counterattack.
Boom! Mebius Ultraman's ray hit Nezha, sending him flying back dozens of meters.
"Damn it!" Nezha clenched his teeth and charged forward again.
At this moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and lightning flashed with thunder.
The battle between Astra Ultraman and Guan Yu entered a fever pitch, their powers colliding and producing a huge shockwave.
Sun Wukong seized the opportunity to recover and joined Guan Yu's battle, engaging in a new round of fierce fighting with Astra Ultraman.
Mebius Ultraman, facing Nezha's renewed attack, decided to go all out. The energy light on his body blazed, and he crossed his hands, launching an ultra-powerful beam.
Nezha, seeing the situation was not good, used the Fire-Tipped Spear to defend with all his might.
"Bang!" The beam collided with the Fire-Tipped Spear, producing a massive explosion.
Nezha was thrown back by the aftershocks of the explosion, falling heavily to the ground.
"Nezha!" Guan Yu, distracted, looked at Nezha, and Astra Ultraman seized the opportunity, kicking him in the chest.
Guan Yu vomited blood and retreated.
Sun Wukong was furious, "You wretched guys!" His eyes were bloodshot, and the Golden Cudgel became enormous, smashing towards Astra Ultraman and Mebius Ultraman.
Astra Ultraman and Mebius Ultraman joined forces to resist, but were forced to their knees by the overwhelming power of the Golden Cudgel.
Just then, a mysterious voice suddenly echoed from the sky: "Enough, stop it!"
Everyone looked up and saw a mysterious immortal descending on Auspicious Clouds…
It turned out to be Real Person Yuding. He was dressed in a robe as white as snow, his sleeves fluttering. The mysterious runes embroidered on the robe shimmered faintly, as if an immortal had descended. He stood on Auspicious Clouds, his posture as upright as a pine tree, and each step seemed to strike a chord in everyone's hearts. His face was stern and majestic, like an unshakeable mountain. Every line on his angular face revealed the vicissitudes of time and the depth of his cultivation. His deep eyes sparkled with wisdom, as if he could see through everything. Wherever his gaze fell, people couldn't help but feel awe.
As soon as Real Person Yuding appeared, he emitted a powerful pressure that instantly spread like a surging wave. Everyone present felt as if their chests had been struck by a heavy hammer, making it difficult to breathe, and their heartbeats involuntarily accelerated. His eyes were like lightning, quickly scanning Sun Wukong, Guan Yu, Nezha, and Astra Ultraman, who were in the midst of battle. His brows furrowed slightly, as if a bottomless chasm, filled with dissatisfaction and blame.
Before Astra Ultraman could react, Real Person Yuding made his move with lightning speed. He raised his palm, which instantly grew larger, covering the sky. Mysterious light flashed on his palm, and runes flowed within the light, seemingly containing infinite power. This light was so intense that it was difficult to open one's eyes, and the powerful energy fluctuations caused subtle distortions in the surrounding space.
"Hmph!" Real Person Yuding snorted coldly. This snort was like the cold north wind in winter, icy and piercing. He slammed his palm down, so fast that only a blurred afterimage remained in the air.
Astra Ultraman widened his eyes in horror, filled with despair and helplessness. He tried to resist this tremendous power, radiating light throughout his body and gathering all his energy in his hands, pushing upwards with all his might. But his efforts seemed so futile, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, in the face of Real Person Yuding's overwhelming strength.
Boom! A deafening explosion, as if the heavens had split apart. Astra Ultraman didn't even have time to scream before he was annihilated by the powerful blow. All that remained where he stood was nothingness. The immense force of the impact spread outwards, whipping up a whirlwind that made everyone's clothes flutter.
Sun Wukong, Guan Yu, and Nezha were stunned by the scene, momentarily forgetting to continue fighting. Their eyes widened, their mouths slightly agape, their faces displaying disbelief and shock.
Real Person Yuding retracted his hand, coldly watching Sun Wukong and the others, and grumbled, "What are you lot dawdling around here for, what are you playing at?" His voice was not loud, but it carried an undeniable sense of authority, as if a divine decree echoing from the heavens.
Sun Wukong snapped back to reality, scratching his head with a grin, and said, "Real Person, it's not that Old Sun's dawdling, the battle's been pretty intense!" His face wore a flattering smile, but his eyes twinkled with a hint of mischief.
Real Person Yuding glared at Sun Wukong, his gaze seeming to pierce through Sun Wukong's soul, "You monkey, all you know is to mess around!"
Guan Yu clasped his hands in a respectful gesture, saying, "Real Person, we are also fighting for justice." His expression was sincere and solemn, and the Green Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand still radiated a lingering chill.
Real Person Yuding snorted, "Justice? Such a chaotic battle, what kind of order is this!" His tone was filled with dissatisfaction and rebuke.
Nezha said, somewhat unconvinced, "Real Person, we are also vanquishing demons and eliminating evil." His small face flushed red, and he gripped the Fire-Tipped Spear in his hand even tighter.
Real Person Yuding shook his head. "Exorcising demons isn't done like this. Your reckless actions will only create more chaos." His gaze swept over the crowd, filled with deep disappointment.
Sun Wukong's eyes darted about. "You're right, Real Person. But this Ultraman's not weak, and this old Sun can't handle him right away." His expression was a little helpless as he scratched his ears.
Real Person Yuding looked at Sun Wukong. "You monkey, where did all your divine abilities go?" His tone held a hint of disappointment.
Sun Wukong chuckled awkwardly. "Real Person, it's just that we encountered a strong enemy." His smile was tinged with guilt.
Real Person Yuding sighed. "Alright, let it go this time. In the future, you must not act so rashly." His tone softened slightly, but remained serious.
Everyone quickly nodded in agreement, each of them lowering their heads like children who had done something wrong.
Real Person Yuding glanced at the crowd again. "Disperse now, and don't cause any more trouble here." With that, his body flashed and disappeared. His speed was so fast that it was impossible to catch his trace.
However, just after Real Person Yuding left, Guan Yu and the others turned their gazes back to Mebius Ultraman.
Guan Yu gripped the Green Dragon Crescent Blade tightly, a determined glint in his eyes. "The Ultraman race, they will not escape today!" His voice was deep and powerful, laced with killing intent.
Sun Wukong hesitated, however. "General Guan, Real Person Yuding just taught us a lesson. How about we…"
Guan Yu cut him off. "Wukong, this is a battle of justice, no need to hesitate!"
Nezha also chimed in, "That's right, we can't let these Ultramen do as they please!"
Mebius Ultraman watched the three figures closing in, a mix of anger and helplessness welling up inside him. "Why won't you just give up!"
Guan Yu said nothing more, charging forward. His Green Dragon Crescent Blade whistled through the air, aimed at Mebius Ultraman.
Mebius Ultraman sidestepped the attack, simultaneously firing a beam of light.
Nezha seized the opportunity, wielding his Fire-Tipped Spear and thrusting at Mebius Ultraman's legs.
Sun Wukong stood to the side, unsure whether to intervene, a deep conflict raging within him…
Seeing Guan Yu and Nezha already locked in battle with Mebius Ultraman once more, Sun Wukong was torn. He stood to the side, brow furrowed, his Golden Cudgel unconsciously tightening in his grip. He was well aware of Jade Tripod Immortal's earlier, non-negotiable warning, but his brothers were in the thick of it. How could he stand aside and betray their bond?
"Damn it, I'll fight first and think later!" Sun Wukong gritted his teeth, making up his mind, a look of resolve flashing in his eyes. He swung his Golden Cudgel and joined the fray. The cudgel in his hands moved like a roaring dragon, radiating immense power.
Mebius Ultraman found himself under immense pressure, facing the combined assault of the three. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, each glistening in the sunlight. Yet, his eyes remained resolute, as if fueled by an unyielding flame. His breathing grew rapid and heavy, each breath a struggle against the immense pressure, but he fought on, weathering wave after wave of attacks.
"Watch this, old Sun!" Sun Wukong roared, swinging the Golden Cudgel, which kicked up a fierce wind. The howling wind swirled around, stirring up the surrounding sand and stones, forming a small sandstorm. The Golden Cudgel, carrying the force of the wind, slammed down on Mebius Ultraman like Mount Tai collapsing.
Mebius Ultraman crossed his arms, doing his best to meet the blow head-on. With a loud "bang," the world seemed to tremble. He was knocked back several steps by the massive impact, each step leaving deep footprints in the ground. Sparks flew as his feet scraped across the earth, and his body couldn't stop shaking.
Guan Yu seized the opportunity, brandishing the Green Dragon Crescent Blade. The blade flashed with a cold light, chilling like frost. He bellowed, his voice like a booming bell, "Take this!" The Green Dragon Crescent Blade, with the force of a thunderbolt, slashed towards Mebius Ultraman's shoulder.
Mebius Ultraman reacted swiftly, performing a nimble roll. His body moved like a flexible cat, narrowly avoiding the deadly blow. His movements were fluid, yet also somewhat clumsy.
Nezha stepped on the Wind Fire Wheels, the flames on the wheels blazing fiercely, as if to ignite the surrounding air. He held the Fire-Tipped Spear, stabbing towards Mebius Ultraman's back like a venomous snake spitting its tongue.
Mebius Ultraman spun around, firing a beam of light from his hand. The light was dazzling, like the sun in the sky. The powerful energy forced Nezha back. Nezha was struck by this force and flew backward, flipping several times in the air before stabilizing his body.
"This guy is incredibly strong!" Nezha shouted, his voice tinged with surprise and admiration, but mostly with an unyielding stubbornness.
Sun Wukong grinned, "No matter how strong, you won't escape today!" His smile was full of confidence and domineering energy, his eyes sparkling with excitement, as if this intense battle had completely ignited his blood.
The four of them fought with earth-shattering intensity, the aftershocks of the battle causing the surrounding mountain peaks to crumble, sending rocks tumbling down. The massive boulders roared as they rolled down the mountainsides, kicking up clouds of dust. Trees were uprooted and sent flying, only to be pulverized by the immense power.
Mebius Ultraman was gasping for breath, his chest heaving. Each breath felt like a monumental effort. This won't work, he thought. I need to find a way to break free. His eyes darted around, his mind racing as he strategized an escape.
Just then, he seized an opening in the attacks of Sun Wukong, Guan Yu, and Nezha. A look of determination flashed in his eyes. He unleashed his power, firing a beam of light from his hand. The light exploded like a brilliant star, releasing a surge of energy. The blinding light momentarily forced the three to retreat, giving him a precious moment to breathe.
He turned and fled, his feet carrying him away.
"Trying to run? Not so fast!" Guan Yu roared, mounting Red Hare and giving chase. Red Hare neighed, its four hooves flying like a streak of red lightning. Guan Yu's face was etched with fury and determination, the Green Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand glinting in the sunlight.
Sun Wukong and Nezha followed close behind. Sun Wukong somersaulted over on Cloud Somersault, moving at lightning speed. Nezha, riding the Wind Fire Wheels, dragged the Fire-Tipped Spear behind him, leaving a long trail of fire.
Mebius Ultraman fought back as he ran, firing beams of light at the three pursuers. His eyes were filled with fear and despair, but he refused to give up the fight.
"This guy's pretty fast!" Sun Wukong cursed, a hint of impatience on his face.
Nezha said, "Don't let him get away! He'll be a big problem otherwise!" His voice was filled with worry.
Guan Yu said nothing, only gritted his teeth and increased his speed, chasing after him. His eyes were resolute, as if he wouldn't give up until he caught Mebius Ultraman.
Mebius Ultraman, in a panic, ran into a valley. The valley was filled with mist, making it eerie and terrifying, sending shivers down one's spine.
Sun Wukong and the others quickly surrounded the valley, blocking the exit.
"Let's see where you can run now!" Sun Wukong laughed, his smile carrying a hint of triumph and a touch of smugness.
Mebius Ultraman stopped, turning to face the three of them. A hint of despair flashed in his eyes, and his body trembled slightly, as if he had reached the end of the road.
"Today is your death day!" Guan Yu raised his Green Dragon Crescent Blade, preparing to deliver the final blow. His eyes were cold and merciless, and a chilling killing intent emanated from him.
At this critical moment, a voice suddenly came from the sky: "Show mercy!" The voice was like a great bell, making everyone's eardrums buzz.
Everyone looked up and saw a mysterious old man slowly descending. The old man was dressed in a black robe embroidered with mysterious runes that shimmered faintly. His face was kind, but his eyes held profound wisdom and boundless majesty. He held a cane in his hand, inlaid with a huge gemstone that emitted a mysterious light.
The old man was taken aback, his expression instantly freezing as if time had stopped. A hint of panic flashed in his originally calm eyes, and his lips trembled slightly.
He first opened his mouth as if he wanted to explain something, but then he stopped himself. Afterward, he took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. A slightly embarrassed smile appeared on his face as he clasped his hands in a gesture of respect towards everyone.
"Esteemed heroes, I am truly sorry, truly sorry!" The old man's voice trembled slightly, with a hint of fear and unease. His gaze quickly swept over Sun Wukong, Guan Yu, Nezha, and Mebius Ultraman. Every time he looked at one of them, a trace of apology appeared in his eyes.
"I am but a leisurely cloud and wild crane in the mountains. I don't know how it happened today, but I got lost and mistakenly entered this battlefield." The old man said, gently patting his forehead with his hand, his face full of regret.
He looked up at everyone, his eyes full of helplessness and self-deprecation. "I, this muddle-headed old man, am truly old and blind, I ran into the wrong set. I've disturbed you all, I'm so sorry, so sorry!"
As he spoke, the old man's body trembled slightly, as if he felt extremely nervous and afraid because of his mistake.
Sun Wukong scratched his head, looked at the old man with suspicion, and didn't put down his Golden Cudgel, saying, "Old man, your words are strange. How can such a coincidence happen?"
Guan Yu frowned, still tightly gripping his Green Dragon Crescent Blade. His gaze, sharp as a hawk's, fixed on the old man as he said in a low voice, "Are you perhaps plotting something?"
Nezha also eyed the old man warily, his Fire-Tipped Spear pointed at him. He barked, "Explain yourself, or don't blame us for being impolite!"
Faced with everyone's questioning and vigilance, the old man appeared even more flustered. He quickly waved his hands, saying anxiously, "Heroes, please don't misunderstand. I'm really just passing by, with absolutely no ill intentions."
Sweat beaded on the old man's forehead, trickling down his cheeks. He swallowed hard and continued, "I was cultivating in the mountains and didn't know about this intense battle outside. I took a wrong turn, and I hope you'll all be understanding."
Mebius Ultraman had also recovered at this point, his eyes filled with doubt as he looked at the old man.
Seeing this, the old man hastily bowed to Mebius Ultraman, "This alien hero, it was also my fault for being rash, causing you trouble."
As the old man spoke, he cautiously observed everyone's expressions, fearing they might attack him at any moment if they became displeased.
"I'll leave now, I'll leave now." The old man said, slowly backing away, his eyes never daring to look away from the group.
Sun Wukong's eyes darted around, and he said, "Wait a moment! Old man, you came in such a hurry and are leaving in such a hurry. Could it be that you really have some unspeakable secret?"
The old man trembled upon hearing Sun Wukong's words, nearly collapsing to the ground. He quickly said, "Great Sage, you are wise, I am truly just an innocent passerby."
Guan Yu snorted coldly, "Innocent? Who is so innocent as to appear at this crucial moment?"
The old man was so anxious he was about to cry, "Heroes, I swear, if I speak even half a lie, may I be struck by lightning!"
Nezha said, "Then tell us, where did you come from, and where are you going?"
The old man hurriedly answered, "I came from the mountains to the east. I was originally going to visit an old friend in a village to the west, but I took the wrong path."
The crowd was still skeptical, and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme.
The old man's heart beat faster, as if he could hear his own heartbeat. He knew that if he was even slightly careless, he could fall into a place of no return.
Just then, a bird's chirping suddenly broke the tense atmosphere in the sky...
At that moment, a bird's chirping suddenly echoed from the sky, sharp and clear, like a blade instantly cutting through the almost solidified tension. The chirping sounded like silver bells swaying, stirring up ripples in the air.
A small, colorful bird flapped its wings, diving down from the clouds. Its small and delicate body was covered in colorful feathers, shimmering with a rainbow of light under the sunlight, as dazzling as jewels. Each feather was like a carefully drawn painting, with natural and gorgeous color transitions. The bird's eyes were lively and curious, darting around like two bright black pearls, as it nimbly sized up the tense crowd below.
Seeing everyone looking at it, the bird seemed to realize its mistake. It paused, its wings abruptly still in the air, and its whole body momentarily froze. In that instant, time seemed to halt as the bird's wings stiffened in mid-air, and the originally smooth movements came to an abrupt stop. Then, it coughed awkwardly, looking like a child who had accidentally stumbled into the adult world, at a loss. Its throat trembled slightly, emitting a few "chirps" similar to a cough, with a hint of panic and helplessness in the sound. Its small head drooped, its eyes filled with panic and apology, as if it were a child waiting to be punished for doing something wrong.
"Oh dear, sorry, I've interrupted your important business!" The bird seemed to be saying, although it couldn't express itself in human language, from its expression and movements, everyone seemed to understand its thoughts. Its every subtle movement, every shift in its gaze, seemed to be telling of its inner fear and unease.
Then, the bird flapped its wings, wanting to turn and fly away. However, perhaps because it was too nervous, its movements seemed a bit flustered and clumsy. The frequency of its flapping increased, but it seemed to have lost its balance, and its body wobbled a few times in the air. Its wings flapped frantically, and the air was filled with its anxiety and fear.
"Oh no, this is bad!" The bird thought to itself, its little heart beating rapidly, as if it was about to jump out of its throat. It tried to adjust its posture, but the more anxious it became, the more it couldn't control its flight. Its eyes were filled with despair, and its small claws scratched helplessly in the air.
Seeing this comical scene, the tense expressions of the crowd couldn't help but soften slightly. Sun Wukong's mouth curved slightly, and a hint of a smile flashed in his eyes, a smile that was like the warm sun of spring, instantly melting the coldness on his face. "This little thing is quite interesting." His voice carried a hint of teasing, and the Golden Cudgel in his hand also relaxed a little.
Guan Yu's taut face softened slightly, a hint of gentleness flickering in his eyes. His face, carved like a blade, seemed to be caressed by a spring breeze at this moment, showing a trace of softness. Each syllable seemed to carry the weight of ten thousand jun, causing the air to tremble.
Nezha couldn't help but burst out laughing, his clear laughter echoing in the air. "This little bird, could it be scared of us?" His eyes were filled with childlike joy, and the Flame-Tipped Spear in his hand drooped.
Mebius Ultraman also temporarily lowered his guard, his eyes filled with a hint of sympathy for the little bird. His resolute gaze now held a trace of compassion, as if he was pained by the bird's experience.
The old man seized the opportunity and said, "Look, it's all a misunderstanding, even the little bird got caught up in it." His face was covered with a flattering smile, his eyes filled with anticipation, hoping to ease the tense atmosphere.
Hearing the voices of the crowd, the little bird became even more panicked. It desperately flapped its wings, its tiny body bursting with astonishing power. Finally, it adjusted its posture and flew away like a flash of lightning. Its figure drew a beautiful arc in the air, gone in an instant.
It looked back as it flew, as if still feeling apologetic for its recklessness. "Chirp, sorry!" Its chirps faded away, disappearing into the sky. Its voice was filled with guilt and helplessness, like a falling leaf in the wind, drifting away.
With the little bird's departure, the tense atmosphere eased slightly, but the doubts and vigilance among the crowd had not been completely dispelled. A subtle sense of tension permeated the air, like a taut string that could snap at any moment.
Sun Wukong still tightly gripped the Golden Cudgel in his hand, his gaze returning to the old man. He said, "Old man, don't think that a little bird can distract my old Sun's attention." His eyes were as sharp as a blade, as if he could see through the old man's heart.
The old man hurriedly nodded and bowed, the wrinkles on his face squeezed together. "Great Sage, I was really just passing by." His voice trembled, filled with deep fear and supplication.
Guan Yu's expression remained serious, the determination in his phoenix eyes shining brightly. "Hmph, no matter what, this matter must be made clear." His voice was low and powerful, like the beating of a war drum.
Nezha also chimed in, "That's right, we can't just let it go like this." He stood with his hands on his hips, his small face flushed red, as if he wouldn't give up.
Mebius Ultraman stood to the side, silent, but his eyes were also filled with a search for the truth. His gaze was deep and focused, as if he were thinking about something.
The old man was flushed with anxiety, sweat pouring down like rain, each drop glistening in the sunlight. "Heroes, I swear to Heaven, if I speak a single lie, may I be struck by divine punishment!" His voice was almost desperate, and his body trembled slightly with fear.
Just then, a booming thunderclap suddenly sounded in the distance, like thousands of horses galloping, deafening. The sky was instantly covered in dark clouds, and darkness quickly spread.
The situation became awkward! "Let's go, let's go," Mebius Ultraman said, his voice tinged with a hint of helplessness and fatigue. He turned his head and looked at Sun Wukong and the others, his eyes questioning, "Are we still fighting?"
"Of course, we're fighting!" Sun Wukong replied without hesitation, the desire for battle burning in his eyes, as he swung the Golden Cudgel in his hand, creating a gust of wind.
Guan Yu gripped the Green Dragon Crescent Blade tightly, shouting, "Fight!" His voice was like a great bell, filled with determination.
Nezha also shouted excitedly, "Fight! Let them see how amazing we are!" He raised his Flame-Tipped Spear again, the flames on its tip burning fiercely.
And so, everyone was entangled in battle once more. Sun Wukong flashed, instantly appearing in front of Mebius Ultraman, and swung his Golden Cudgel towards his head. Mebius Ultraman quickly sidestepped to avoid it, simultaneously firing a beam of light that struck Sun Wukong directly.
Guan Yu brandished his Green Dragon Crescent Blade, slashing towards Nezha. Nezha, stepping on his Wind Fire Wheels, nimbly dodged, and his Flame-Tipped Spear thrust towards Guan Yu.
For a moment, the battlefield was filled with radiant light, and energy fluctuations rose and fell. Everyone was giving it their all, and the battle had entered a fever pitch…
Sun Wukong's Golden Cudgel swung with the force of a tiger, each strike carrying the weight of ten thousand jun, as if to shatter space itself. He moved like lightning, darting back and forth between Mebius Ultraman and the old man, occasionally roaring, "Take that! See how your old grandpa Sun will deal with you!"
Mebius Ultraman was not to be outdone. He continuously released powerful light skills with his hands; where the light passed, the earth and stone shattered, and smoke filled the air. His eyes were firm, determined to deal with Sun Wukong's fierce attacks, while also guarding against the sudden attacks of Guan Yu and Nezha.
Guan Yu rode on Red Hare, his Green Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand resembling a nimble dragon. He glared, and each swing of his blade was accompanied by a deafening roar: "Rebel, die!" Red Hare also felt his master's surging fighting spirit, neighing and galloping across the battlefield, kicking up a cloud of dust wherever it went.
Nezha, stepping on his Wind Fire Wheels and wielding his Flame-Tipped Spear, flipped and flew in the air. His small face was tense, and his eyes showed determination: "Today, I will make you know how amazing we are!" The Flame-Tipped Spear danced in his hands, leaving behind trails of scorching flames.
The old man looked somewhat disheveled in the midst of the fierce battle, dodging left and right, trying to avoid everyone's attacks. "Heroes, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!" His voice was drowned out by the noise of the fight.
Sun Wukong seized the opportunity, swinging his Golden Cudgel fiercely towards Mebius Ultraman. Mebius Ultraman crossed his arms, taking the blow head-on, but was forced back several steps by the immense force.
"Haha, let's see how much longer you can last!" Sun Wukong pressed his advantage, swinging the Golden Cudgel again.
Just then, Guan Yu charged in on horseback, his Green Dragon Crescent Blade slashing towards Mebius Ultraman's waist. Mebius Ultraman, caught off guard, could only barely turn sideways to dodge.
Nezha seized the opportunity, diving down from the air, his Flame-Tipped Spear piercing towards Mebius Ultraman's back. Mebius Ultraman, sensing the danger behind him, instantly turned, using his arm to block Nezha's attack.
That was close! Mebius Ultraman thought to himself, a bead of sweat already forming on his forehead.
Meanwhile, the old man, taking advantage of everyone's assault on Mebius Ultraman, tried to sneak away.
"Trying to run? Not so easy!" Sun Wukong, sharp-eyed, spotted the old man's intentions, and with a Cloud Somersault, blocked the old man's path.
"Great Sage, spare me! Spare me!" The old man was terrified, collapsing to the ground.
Meanwhile, Mebius Ultraman seized the moment Sun Wukong was distracted and fired a powerful beam of light at him.
"Watch out!" Guan Yu shouted, spurring his horse toward Sun Wukong, using his body to shield him from the beam.
"General Guan!" Sun Wukong was shocked and enraged, turning to attack Mebius Ultraman with even greater ferocity.
Nezha was also infuriated, the flames on his Flame-Tipped Spear burning even brighter, "How dare you harm General Guan! I won't let you get away with this!"
The battle intensified, everyone was covered in wounds, but no one showed any sign of retreating.
Mebius Ultraman once again gathered energy, preparing to unleash his most powerful beam skill.
Seeing this, Sun Wukong roared, "Bring it on!" He channeled all his strength into the Golden Cudgel, which then emitted a dazzling light.
Guan Yu and Nezha also unleashed their most powerful techniques.
Just as the two sides were about to collide, a melodious chime suddenly echoed from the sky.
Everyone was stunned and stopped their actions, looking towards the sky.
A white-robed immortal descended slowly, riding on auspicious clouds.
"Everyone, hold," the immortal's voice was gentle yet full of authority.
Sun Wukong frowned. "Who are you? Why are you stopping Old Sun?"
The immortal smiled slightly. "I am Taibai Jinxing, sent by the Jade Emperor to resolve this conflict."
"Hmph, what tricks is the old Jade Emperor up to now?" Sun Wukong grumbled in dissatisfaction.
Taibai Jinxing said, "There must be a misunderstanding here. Why don't we all sit down and talk it over?"
Mebius Ultraman, breathing heavily, said, "I never intended to be enemies with you all."
Guan Yu put away his Green Dragon Crescent Blade, "Since it's the Jade Emperor's decree, let's hear what this immortal has to say."
Nezha also nodded and put away his Flame-Tipped Spear.
Seeing that everyone had calmed down, Taibai Jinxing continued, "This is all a misunderstanding. This old man stumbled into this place and didn't do it on purpose."
The old man quickly nodded, "Yes, yes, thank you, immortal, for resolving this."
Sun Wukong was half-believing, "Is it really that simple?"
Taibai Jinxing laughed, "Great Sage, don't doubt it. The Jade Emperor knows that you are all righteous individuals, and this fight was truly unnecessary."
The crowd fell silent for a moment, eventually dropping their hostility.
"In that case, old Sun will believe you for now," Sun Wukong said.
Mebius Ultraman also indicated he would no longer pursue the matter.
"Excellent, excellent," Taibai Jinxing nodded with satisfaction. "Then, everyone should disperse and avoid any further trouble."
With that, Taibai Jinxing transformed into a ray of light and vanished into the sky.
The others exchanged glances and then departed one after another. The battlefield returned to its former tranquility.
However, no one knew whether new crises were still hidden behind this apparent peace...
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