Chapter 420 - 420 212 Lord Donghua Arrives_4
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Updated : Oct 15th, 2025
420: Chapter 212 Lord Donghua Arrives_4 420: Chapter 212 Lord Donghua Arrives_4 Actually, they also received quite a few offerings.
Although the Eight Immortals had legends of slaying demons and vanquishing evil, these offerings made their achievements seem meager in comparison.
“Immortal Master Erlang is truly deserving of the title of Judicial Deity,” Fahai expressed his admiration.
“In this life, Fahai has only admired two individuals, one is the Great Saint, and the other is Immortal Master Erlang.”
Fahai spoke gravely.
At present, his intention to kill was almost palpable.
Even masters like the Eight Immortals, sitting next to Fahai, felt alarmed.
Their hearts trembled; this Fahai was simply a demonic monk, now with murderous intent that even ordinary Celestial Immortals couldn’t bear.
Hearing Fahai’s words left everyone somewhat speechless, although the monk’s murderous intent grew heavier, he hadn’t forgotten to flatter Sun Wukong.
While praising Immortal Master Erlang, he also included Sun Wukong in the praise.
Are all from the Buddhist sect so distinguished?
“What aspect of the Great Saint do you admire?”
Lu Dongbin teased.
After looking at Lu Dongbin, Fahai said, “The Great Saint is the most righteous deity I’ve ever encountered.
Not only that, he is also the most valiant War God I’ve known.
I’ve learned a lot from the Great Saint, things I couldn’t have learned from anyone else.
For me, it has been immensely beneficial.”
The corners of Sun Wukong’s mouth slightly curled up, visibly pleased by the praise.
He always loved being complimented, and Fahai’s words had deeply touched Sun Wukong’s heart.
“Buttering up.”
Lu Dongbin said disdainfully.
Sun Wukong shot him a glance and said, “How come I feel he’s stating the facts?
I am indeed such a person.”
Seeing Sun Wukong say this, Lu Dongbin was silent.
Feeling the dangerous gaze from Sun Wukong, he knew that if he continued to argue, Sun Wukong might start a fight.
Swallowing his saliva, Lu Dongbin decisively remained silent.
“However, Yang Jian has acted too high-profile this time.
There will likely be a lot of trouble next.
None of the ancient gods who survived from the ancient times are easy to deal with.
I’m afraid some people might cause trouble.”
Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes and said with a cold laugh.
“Is the Great Saint preparing to take action?”
Everyone was stirred and looked towards Sun Wukong.
Nodding slightly, Sun Wukong said, “Let’s keep quiet for now.
We’ll strike at the crucial moment to catch them off guard.
The troublemakers starting to stir are just some underlings; they won’t cause too much chaos.”
“Great Saint, please allow us to take action as well,” Fahai said a bit excitedly.
Sun Wukong pointed at Lu Dongbin and said, “You want to take action?
It’s not impossible, but you have to defeat him first.”
Fahai stared at Lu Dongbin, taking it seriously with hands clasped together, “Please enlighten me, Immortal Master Lu.”
Lu Dongbin said, “...”
Then, he smiled and said, “Sure, let’s fight outside, and I will give you some guidance.”
A glimmer of defiance flickered in Fahai’s eyes.
In his view, even though he might not match Lu Dongbin, there shouldn’t be too big a difference.
After all, his own strength was extremely close to that of a Heavenly Venerate.
It was nearly impossible for even a Heavenly Venerate to defeat him easily.
And though Lu Dongbin was dashing and moderate, Fahai rarely saw him make a move, naturally assuming he wasn’t strong.
After all, battle experience and tactics can only be developed through sufficient combat.
With this mindset, Fahai challenged Lu Dongbin.
They went to the East Sea to duel.
“What does the Great Saint think about who will win or lose?
Fahai is very strong now; maybe he can challenge Lu Dongbin, at least he won’t be beaten easily, right?”
Nu Ba said smilingly, quite optimistic about Fahai.
Iron-Crutch Li and others merely smiled without speaking.
As the leader of the Eight Immortals, Lu Dongbin’s strength was all too clear to them.
“Just look at the expressions of the Eight Immortals.”
Sun Wukong said.
Nu Ba’s gaze fell on the faces of the Eight Immortals and saw that they were all very calm, without any concern.
“Does that mean Lu Dongbin can completely suppress Fahai?”
Nu Ba said, surprised.
Fahai, known as Pingtou from Huaguo Mountain, was either fighting or on the way to fight.
Although not a War God, in everyone’s eyes, he was almost on par with some famous War Gods of the Three Realms.
“Aren’t you underestimating Lu Dongbin too much?”
Sun Wukong countered.
As the foremost among the Eight Immortals of the Upper Grotto and addressed as Ancestor Lu, he is undeniably one of the finest in the Daoist sect.
Moreover, having stepped into the realm of Heavenly Venerate, his strength is certainly not low.
And why assume Fahai’s techniques would surpass Lu Dongbin’s?
The reputation of the Pure Yang Sword Ancestor isn’t for nothing.
In this world, sword cultivators possess formidable strength and striking power.
Lu Dongbin’s strength, though not quite Nezha’s, isn’t far off.
If his Taoist Realm advances further, becoming a top-level Heavenly Venerate, he may even have the capacity to fight the Great Heavenly Venerate.”
Fahai is also exceptionally talented, but compared to someone like Lu Dongbin, there is still a gap.
At the same realm, they could fight equally, but the possibility of Fahai defeating Lu Dongbin in a higher realm is absolutely impossible.
After all, not everyone is Sun Wukong, nor are they Yang Jian or Nezha.
There are not many strong enough to defy realms and contend with adversaries.
Sure enough, shortly after, the two returned.
Fahai was bruised and swollen, debilitated, and it was Lu Dongbin who carried him back single-handedly.
His eyes filled with disbelief, Fahai had been effortlessly suppressed by Lu Dongbin within just ten moves, who then thoroughly thrashed him.
At that moment, Fahai began to doubt his life.
Was he too weak?
In his understanding, Lu Dongbin really wasn’t strong.
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