Wu Gengji, I will become Zi Yu's apprentice at the beginning! ! !

Wu Geng's figure streaked across the sky like a meteor, and his arrival changed the atmosphere of the entire battlefield. His eyes flashed with determination, and he showed no fear in the face of the White Lotus Saint King.

"Bai Lian, your atrocities must stop today!" Wu Geng's voice was firm and powerful. He tightly grasped the golden Qi-refining boxing gloves, and all the divine power in his body flowed in his body, emitting a dazzling light.

Fuxi and Alan looked at each other. They knew that Wu Geng alone could not fight against the White Lotus Saint King. They had to take action to give Wu Geng a chance to fight. Fuxi began to arrange the spell formation, while Alan assisted him. The power of the two began to interweave in the air, forming a complex formation.

"Warriors of the Shenyin Tribe, let us seal the power of the White Lotus together!" Fuxi shouted loudly, his voice full of strength and confidence.

The warriors of the Hidden God Department responded one after another, and their strength began to gather in the magic circle set up by Fuxi and Alan. The magic circle gradually lit up, emitting mysterious rays of light, enveloping the White Lotus Saint King.

The White Lotus Saint King felt the power of the magic circle, and his expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure. "Do you think this little trick can deal with me?" He sneered and tried to break free from the magic circle.

At this moment, Wu Geng launched an attack, first activating the power of the colorless realm to weaken the White Lotus Saint King again.

Then the Qi glow on his boxing gloves became brighter, and each punch carried a powerful force, hitting the White Lotus Saint King directly. However, the White Lotus Saint King's combat experience and skills were still outstanding, and he had a fierce duel with Wu Geng.

However, after a few moves, Wu Geng found that he could not gain the upper hand. Bai Lian's Pure Death Spiritual Energy was still strong, and every attack made Wu Geng feel great pressure.

However, Fuxi and Alan's spell formation had already been activated, and a powerful force temporarily sealed half of the White Lotus Saint King's power. The White Lotus Saint King's face finally changed, and he felt that his power had been weakened by half.

Just when Wu Geng felt overwhelmed, Fuxi and Alan's formation came into play. The power of the seal began to affect the White Lotus Saint King, and his movements began to slow down and his strength was no longer as strong.

Wu Geng seized the opportunity and launched another attack. The Qi-refining light on his boxing gloves became even brighter, and each punch made a sound of breaking through the air, hitting the vital points of the White Lotus Saint King. Although the White Lotus Saint King tried hard to resist, he gradually fell into a disadvantage under Wu Geng's fierce attack.

Finally, in a powerful confrontation, Wu Geng's boxing gloves hit the White Lotus Saint King's chest, knocking him out. The White Lotus Saint King fell heavily to the ground, his face pale, obviously severely injured.

The warriors of the Shenyin Division witnessed this scene, and they were filled with an indescribable joy. They knew that this victory was hard-won and was the result of their unity and joint efforts.

Wu Geng stood on the battlefield, panting, with several scars on his body, but his eyes were full of determination and victory. He knew that this battle was just the beginning, and the feud between him and the gods was far from over.

Although White Lotus Saint King was defeated by Wu Geng, his eyes did not show fear or retreat, but instead burned with a more intense fighting spirit. He knew that his strength had not been fully exerted, and his Hundred Gods had not yet gone all out.

"All the gods, go all out and wipe out these traitors!" Bai Lian's voice was like the declaration of the god of death, cold and ruthless.

Thirty members of the Hundred Gods responded in unison, their momentum bursting out instantly, like thirty small storms, sweeping across the entire battlefield. Each of the Hundred Gods had power comparable to that of a great god, and their joining immediately made the warriors of the Hidden God Division feel unprecedented pressure.

Although Fuxi, Zidian, Alan and Yunzhongzi were powerful, they were all at a disadvantage under the siege of the Hundred Gods. Each of their attacks was easily resolved by the Hundred Gods, and the counterattacks of the Hundred Gods overwhelmed them.

At this critical moment, Peacock stepped forward, and her immortal world power continued to flow out, providing timely treatment for Wang Hun and Wu Geng. Their wounds healed quickly under the effect of the immortal world power, and their strength was slowly recovering.

However, at this moment, a Hundred Gods who was good at the power of the Immortal Realm broke through the siege and came to the side of the White Lotus Saint King. His hands released emerald green light, and healed the injuries of the White Lotus Saint King one by one.

After receiving treatment, Saint White Lotus King's strength recovered quickly. He stood up again with a sneer, his eyes locked on Wang Hun and Wu Geng. "It seems that the outcome is still undecided. Let's fight again!" His voice was full of confidence and murderous intent.

But at this moment, a sword sound suddenly came from the sky, and a sword light streaked across the night sky like a meteor, rushing straight towards the battlefield. In the sword light, a figure slowly descended, it was Zi Yu.

Zi Yu held a long sword that was gleaming with the fire of Qi Refining. The sword exuded a powerful aura, as if it contained endless power. "I had already forged this sword when I was in the City of the Dead. Now I name it 'Heaven-Slaying Sword'. It will help me slay demons and gods and protect the weak!" Zi Yu's voice was firm and powerful.

The Holy King Bai Lian sneered disdainfully, "Kill the Heaven? You traitors want to kill the Heaven? You really overestimate your own abilities!" His words were full of contempt and ridicule.

Zi Yu said nothing more, he brandished the Zhutian Sword and started a fierce battle with the White Lotus Saint King. The Qi-refining fire on the Zhutian Sword and the dead spirit of the white lotus kept colliding, erupting with powerful waves of air.

Seeing this, the White Lotus Saint King decided not to hold back. He roared and activated his magical skill, "Nine Sky Blood Lotus Pond". A huge blood-colored pond appeared on the battlefield, filled with blood-colored lotuses and corrosive poisons, forming an inherent barrier.

However, due to the previous serious injuries, although he was treated with the power of the Immortal Realm, the power of the White Lotus Saint King was not fully restored.

Zi Yu quickly used the Zhutian Sword to fiercely attack the White Lotus Saint King. Under Zi Yu's Zhutian Sword, his inherent barrier began to show signs of disintegration.

Zi Yu saw this and knew that his chance had come. He shouted loudly and used his ultimate sword skill - "Meteor". Tens of thousands of ten-foot-long Qi-refining swords fell from the sky like a rain of swords, directly hitting the Nine Sky Blood Lotus Pond of the White Lotus Saint King.

Under the impact of this rain of swords, the inherent barrier of Saint White Lotus King was finally broken.

The Holy King White Lotus lay on the ground like a puddle of mud, unconscious.

Zi Yu held the Zhutian Sword, with the tip of the sword dripping with the blood of the White Lotus Saint King. Although he won the victory, his own losses were extremely serious. While the warriors of the Shenyin Department cheered for the victory, there was a sudden vibration in the sky, and a powerful power fluctuation made everyone's heart sink to the bottom.