At this moment, the battlefield was in a state of flux, filled with smoke and the smell of gunpowder. The battle between Tang Monk and Ultraman (Original) was in full swing, neither side willing to back down. Tang Monk had a solemn appearance, his hands constantly forming seals, the sound of chanting scriptures never ceasing. Each syllable contained deep Buddhist power. His kasaya fluttered in the wind, his eyes firm and compassionate, yet also carrying a resolute aura. Ultraman (Original) was tall and imposing, radiating light. Each of his moves carried powerful energy fluctuations, and his eyes were filled with the fervor of battle and an unyielding will.
On the other side, the battle between Sun Wukong and his three brothers against the Father of Ultra, Dark Tiga Ultraman, and Camilla was also精彩纷呈, a feast for the eyes. Sun Wukong was agile, his Golden Cudgel wielded with great force, radiating light. His eyes burned with raging anger, and he occasionally let out furious roars. Zhu Bajie, with his round belly, swung his Demon Subduing Staff up and down, still valiant despite being out of breath. Sha Wujing was calm and collected, his Demon Subduing Staff moving freely, his defense impenetrable. The White Dragon tumbled in the air, his dragon roar echoing through the sky. The Father of Ultra continuously unleashed powerful rays, Dark Tiga Ultraman's Dark Energy surged, and Camilla's Magic was诡异莫测, the two sides exchanging blows, the battle intense, and for a time, it was difficult to determine a winner.
Amidst this fierce battle, Hu Yulun and Isabella arrived before Guan Yu. They bore battle scars, their breaths were disordered, and their expressions were weary yet urgent.
Hu Yulun clasped his hands in a salute and said, panting, "General Guan, it's like this. We were originally living peacefully in this world, who would have thought that these Ultramen from the future would suddenly appear, and without a word, they started fighting, disrupting the peace of the world."
Isabella continued, "Their power is strong and mysterious, and we are truly difficult to resist. We hope General Guan can lend a hand."
Everyone took turns speaking, recounting the events to General Guan.
Guan Yu listened, and then he was slightly angered. His silkworm eyebrows stood up, his phoenix eyes widened, and the beard on his face seemed to tremble with anger. He suddenly slapped the sword at his waist and shouted, "These damned future descendants, daring to meddle in the affairs of their grandfathers' grandfathers, disrespectful and ignorant! Come, Garrison Troops! Follow me to help the Great Sage Sun Wukong and defeat these Ultraman babies from the future!"
Guan Yu's voice was like a great bell, making everyone's ears hum. The Garrison Troops behind him shouted in unison, "Obeying the general's orders!" Their voices echoed through the clouds, and their morale was high.
Guan Yu mounted his horse, the Green Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand, and charged towards the battlefield first. His figure was like a bolt of lightning, instantly joining the fray.
Above the battlefield, the wind and clouds shifted, and a dark shadow covered everything, as if the entire world was shrouded in endless killing intent. The wind howled, causing the banners to flutter, and the shouts of battle were deafening, like surging waves, one after another, crashing against people's eardrums.
Guan Yu rode the Red Hare, which was fiery red, like burning flames, with every hair shimmering with intense light. It held its head high, its four hooves churning, its agile figure as swift as lightning, each step leaving deep hoof prints. Its neighing pierced the sky, as if to tear apart the chaotic sky.
Guan Yu held the Green Dragon Crescent Blade, the blade heavy and cold, flashing with a chilling gleam, reflecting his stern face. His face was like it had been carved with a knife and ax, with strong lines. His bronze skin gleamed in the reflection of the flames of war. His thick eyebrows were like swords, slanting into his temples, and his phoenix eyes shot out sharp light, as if he could see through everything. His silkworm eyebrows were furrowed, revealing endless majesty, like an inviolable war god.
He led his small Garrison Troops, like a surging torrent, and charged into the battle of Sun Wukong and his three brothers with Father of Ultra, Dark Tiga Ultraman, and Camilla.
Guan Yu's eyes widened, his gaze like a burning torch, filled with anger and determination. He shouted, "Here I am!" His voice was like thunder, shaking the hearts of those present. This sound seemed to have infinite power, causing everyone present to tremble in their hearts, and boosting their morale.
The Red Hare carried him as he charged into the enemy lines at lightning speed, the dust raised by its hooves obscuring the sky. Guan Yu brandished the Green Dragon Crescent Blade, his blade's momentum like the wind, powerful and unmatched. Each of his movements carried the force of a thousand pounds, as if he could split mountains and crack stones. The blade in his hand was like a nimble dragon, and each swing brought a sharp gust of wind, whistling as it tore through the enemy's defenses.
Sun Wukong and his three sworn brothers were greatly encouraged to see Guan Yu come to their aid. Sun Wukong flashed, instantly turning into a golden stream of light. The Golden Cudgel in his hand suddenly grew larger, and he smashed it fiercely towards Dark Tiga Ultraman, shouting, "General Guan, Old Sun will fight alongside you!" His eyes burned with raging flames of war, and every single one of his monkey hairs stood on end, filled with a desire to fight.
Zhu Bajie also shouted excitedly, "Haha, with General Guan here, let's see how long this monster can be arrogant!" His fat body seemed extraordinarily agile at this moment, and the Demon Subduing Staff in his hand danced with incredible force. His face was covered in sweat, but he was still smiling happily. Each swing of the staff carried a brute force, as if he wanted to smash everything in front of him into a bloody pulp.
Sha Wujing responded calmly, "The General is mighty, he will surely break the enemy in one fell swoop!" His voice was low and powerful, and the Demon Subduing Staff in his hand was like a rainbow, shimmering with light. His gaze was firm, his steps steady, and every step was filled with power. When he fought with the enemy, the staff danced, bringing with it a flurry of light and shadow.
White Dragon circled in the air, his dragon roar shaking the heavens, cheering for everyone. His body was slender and agile, his dragon scales sparkling with dazzling light. Every dragon roar seemed to carry endless pressure, causing the enemy's heart to tremble.
Guan Yu and Sun Wukong cooperated with each other, their coordination seamless. Guan Yu seized the opportunity, and with a swing of his blade, he slashed towards Dark Tiga Ultraman. Dark Tiga Ultraman tried to resist, but Guan Yu's blade was too swift. With a "crack," Dark Tiga Ultraman's arm was severed. Black light spewed from Dark Tiga Ultraman's wound as he roared in pain, "Agh!" His voice was filled with anger and despair.
Upon seeing this, Camilla's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of panic, and she wanted to use Magic to rescue him. She waved her hands, muttering words, and black beams of light flew from her hands. But they were blocked by Sun Wukong with a single blow. Sun Wukong sneered, "You demoness, your opponent is Old Sun!" With a swing of the Golden Cudgel, he shattered those Magic beams.
Guan Yu took the opportunity to strike again, the Green Dragon Crescent Blade carrying an unstoppable momentum, directly slashing towards Dark Tiga Ultraman's neck. Dark Tiga Ultraman was instantly beheaded, his light dissipated, and he turned into a ball of black smoke.
Camilla glared, gnashing her teeth as she charged towards Guan Yu. Her hair flew, her face contorted, and she let out a sharp cry, "I will kill you!"
Guan Yu showed no fear, charging forward and roaring, "Witch, prepare to die!" The Green Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand flashed with dazzling light, carrying the resolve to kill.
Camilla's Magic attacked like poisonous snakes, but Guan Yu dodged sideways, moving with the agility of a leopard. He swung the blade in his hand, and as the blade flashed, Camilla screamed and fell into a pool of blood. Her eyes were filled with unwillingness and fear, and her body gradually became cold.
The Father of Ultra was shocked by this scene. His face turned grim, and the veins on his forehead bulged. He knew the situation was unfavorable and decisively abandoned this battlefield, turning to head towards the battlefield of Ultraman (Original).
"Don't run!" Zhu Bajie roared, wanting to give chase, but Guan Yu stopped him.
"Deal with the enemy in front of us first!" Guan Yu said loudly, his voice steady and firm. His gaze remained fixed on the battlefield, without the slightest relaxation.
On the battlefield, the figures of Guan Yu and Sun Wukong and his three brothers were like war gods, making the enemy tremble in fear. Each of their attacks carried immense power and fearless courage, making the enemy wary.
At this moment, the battlefield had become a chaotic hell. Blood dyed the land red, and severed limbs were everywhere. The air was filled with the nauseating smell of blood and gunpowder.
Guan Yu reined in the Red Hare, gasping for breath, but his eyes were still as sharp as an eagle's. He turned to look at Sun Wukong and his three brothers and said loudly, "Everyone, do not slacken! Once we eliminate these remnants, we will restore peace to the world!" Sun Wukong blinked his fiery eyes and responded, "What General Guan says is absolutely right. This Old Sun will do his utmost!" Zhu Bajie panted heavily, wiped the blood from his face, and grumbled, "These damn monsters have worn this Old Pig out!" Sha Wujing looked solemn, tightly gripping the Demon Subduing Staff, and nodded slightly.
On the other side, the Father of Ultra rushed to the battlefield where Ultraman (Original) and Tang Monk were fighting. Ultraman (Original) was locked in a fierce battle with Tang Monk, the light of Buddha and the light of Ultra clashing and colliding, causing the surrounding space to tremble slightly. The Father of Ultra shouted, "Brother, I'm here to help you!" Ultraman (Original) responded, "Excellent, let's take down this monk together!"
Tang Monk put his hands together, chanting scriptures incessantly, his cassock emitting golden light that formed a shield. His face was calm, but his eyes revealed a firm conviction: "You evil beings, don't even think about being arrogant in front of me!"
Sun Wukong somersaulted into the air, and the Golden Cudgel instantly grew several times in size, smashing down hard at the enemies below. Those little monsters were caught off guard by the sudden attack and scattered everywhere, crying for their mothers. Zhu Bajie seized the opportunity and charged into the enemy ranks, his Demon Subduing Staff swinging left and right, making the enemies dizzy. Sha Wujing stayed to the side, preventing any sneak attacks.
Guan Yu once again spurred Red Hare and charged into the enemy formation. The Green Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand flew up and down, each strike accompanied by the sound of rushing wind. Wherever it passed, enemies fell one after another. "You traitors, today is your end!" Guan Yu roared, his beard fluttering in the wind, making him appear even more imposing.
Camilla, though dead, her Dark Energy had not dissipated, but instead permeated the battlefield, forming black vortexes that attempted to devour everyone. Seeing this, Sun Wukong spat out a ball of Samadhi Fire, burning towards those vortexes. "Hmph, this little trick, you think it can defeat Old Sun?"
The Father of Ultra and Ultraman (Original) joined forces, unleashing a powerful beam attack at Tang Monk. Tang Monk, however, remained calm, chanting scriptures to dissolve the beams one by one. "Amitabha, if you lay down your butcher's knife, I might spare your lives," Tang Monk said.
On the other side of the battlefield, the White Dragon transformed into a human and engaged in close combat with some of the little monsters. His movements were agile, his fists and feet sharp, each move making the enemies cry out in pain.
Zhu Bajie was enjoying the slaughter, his belly bouncing with each movement. "Haha, see how amazing Old Pig is!"
Sha Wujing kept a close eye on the battlefield, immediately rushing to help any of his brothers who were in danger.
Guan Yu's Garrison Troops also showed no fear, each one bravely fighting the enemy, their shouts shaking the heavens.
Suddenly, a mysterious light appeared in the sky. Within the light, it seemed, a powerful being was watching the battle. Everyone was startled, wondering what divine being this was.
Sun Wukong looked up, his heart filled with wariness.
The light gradually condensed, transforming into a Mysterious Figure dressed in strange attire. He looked coldly at the battlefield below and slowly said, "This farce should end."
Guan Yu frowned, and shouted, "Who are you? How dare you speak such nonsense!"
The Mysterious Figure smiled slightly, but did not respond. He raised his hand and with a wave, a powerful force swept over them. Everyone felt it hard to breathe, as if they were being crushed by a mountain.
Sun Wukong gritted his teeth, resisting the force, and shouted, "Don't be afraid, everyone, fight together!"
Everyone used all their skills to fight against this mysterious power.
The situation on the battlefield became increasingly complex, and the outcome was still unknown…
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