The journey of Emperor Donghua through time

Qiangu originally wanted to say something, but under Wuxin's sharp gaze, he finally chose to keep silent.

Wuxin was quite satisfied to see that they had no intention of joining the battle. Then, he flashed again and forced Zhiyang out of the battle circle at an extremely fast speed. This time, he didn't even need to say much, Tianqi raised his hand to stop the other party.

"Tianqi, you..." Zhiyang was stunned, his eyes wide open, obviously he didn't expect him to do such a thing.

"Zhiyang, we need to calm down and think carefully. Why is the Ancestral God in the Lord God Lingyu? What exactly is the Chaos Catastrophe?" Tianqi looked in the direction of Qingtian with complicated eyes and spoke in a low and solemn voice.

"We can discuss these things later. Right now, it is more important to assist the Ancestral God. The origins of those two people are unknown, and their cultivation is hard to fathom. What if..." Zhiyang said anxiously with a frown on his face.

"The calamity of chaos is still raging. Which do you think is more important, the lives of all living beings or the affairs of the ancestral gods?" Tianqi's voice was calm, as if he was stating a very ordinary matter.

Upon hearing this, Zhiyang was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned his head to look at the immortals and gods who were disappearing one after another in the chaos not far away. He was silent for a few breaths, and his eyes swept over Tianqi and Qiangu in turn, and his expression gradually became firm.

“Qian Gu, Tian Qi, let’s first do our best to stabilize the Chaos Tribulation. As for Zu Shen and Bai Jue…” Zhi Yang paused for a moment before continuing, “Let them handle it on their own! If even their cultivation is powerless, what else can we do?!”

"Okay." Tianqi agreed without hesitation.

As soon as he finished speaking, he and Zhiyang attacked together, continuously injecting their own vast divine power into the void, trying to slow down the speed of the chaos catastrophe.

Qiangu glanced in Bai Jue's direction, then joined them and output his cultivation without reservation.

Zheyan quickly stopped Qingtian, ignored his rather annoying questions, and turned his gaze towards Wuxin and Baijue who were fighting fiercely not far away.

Although the fight between the two was back and forth and difficult to determine, it was obvious that Wuxin had not yet used his full strength.

"Xiao Wuxin, if you keep fighting like this endlessly, how long will it take?" Zheyan shouted.

He had no intention of testing the strength of the war god Bai Jue. After a few rounds, he had basically understood the situation in his mind. Seeing that the problem with Zheyan was solved, he had intended to end the battle as soon as possible. Under the urging of the opponent, he sped up and defeated Bai Jue in one fell swoop.

"Who are you?" Bai Jue was restrained by Wuxin's magic power, but still asked.

Wuxin ignored him and pushed him to the side of Tianqi and the other three.

After seeing Qingtian and Baijue defeated, Zhiyang and Qiangu were extremely anxious, but if they took back their divine power at this moment, the entire divine world would be destroyed in an instant.

"Bai Jue, how are you?" Seeing Bai Jue being pushed over, Qiangu looked anxious and asked in a concerned voice.

"I didn't, you guys..." Seeing how they were struggling, Bai Jue was very worried. He was about to ask them about their situation, but he found that the magic power used to imprison him had disappeared. He looked at Wuxin in disbelief.