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

Tyr and Thor were lying on a messy land, their bodies covered with wounds, blood staining the surrounding ground red, their breath was weak, they had been severely injured by the King's Soul and were on the verge of death. Their eyes revealed reluctance and despair, and their former bravery seemed to have vanished in the face of this cruel reality.

On the other side of the battlefield, the three judges of the underworld were fighting fiercely with the three generals. The three judges of the underworld were agile and their moves were fierce. Every move they made was filled with the chilling coldness of the underworld. The three generals were not to be outdone. Their attacks were fierce and powerful, and every move was fatal. The two sides fought back and forth, neither giving in, and the battle fell into a stalemate.

However, when they saw Tyr and Thor being severely injured, they couldn't help but reveal an expression of great surprise, and their movements became a little slow, as if they were shocked by this sudden change. Hades, the god of the underworld, was also having a thrilling duel with the True Zen Saint King at this time.

Hades exudes a powerful dark aura, and each of his attacks seems to be able to devour everything around him; the True Zen Saint King exudes a holy light all over his body, and his moves are like the Buddha's light, carrying a peaceful yet powerful force.

Just as the two sides were fighting fiercely, Hades also noticed the situation on Tyr and Thor's side. A look of surprise appeared on his cold face, but he regained his concentration in an instant and continued to fight a desperate battle with the True Zen Saint King.

At this moment, Heimdall arrived at the scene like a gust of wind. He stood tall, like a god of war descending to earth, holding the giant sword that emitted a cold light in his hand, and his eyes were burning with anger. He jumped high, holding the giant sword tightly with both hands, as if holding the throat of fate, and then chopped it down with all his strength.

This slash seemed to gather all his strength and anger, and in an instant, a powerful shock wave was generated. This shock wave was like a surging wave, sweeping towards the large range of enemies in front. Wherever it went, the enemies were blown away and suffered heavy blows. Some even fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Wang Hun saw this scene, but his eyes remained calm and not panicked at all. He took a deep breath, and the strength in his body quickly gathered on the Sword of the God of Weapons.

The blade of the God of Weapons hummed and shone, as if responding to the call of its master. The King Soul instantly struck Heimdall with a blow that had been accumulated for a long time, carrying his powerful strength and determination to win.

Heimdall saw this and did not dare to slack off, and quickly used his giant sword to block. In an instant, the two collided with each other, making a deafening sound, and the powerful force wave spread out in all directions, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by this force. This time, the two sides were evenly matched, and their strengths canceled each other out, and no one gained an advantage.

Heimdall saw that his attack was easily blocked by the King's Soul, and his anger grew stronger. His eyes were red and his hair was standing on end. He decided to use his final attack. He roared loudly: "Dawn's Final Chapter: The Great Sword's Judgment!"

With this roar, he gripped the giant sword even tighter with both hands and poured all his strength into it without reservation.

In an instant, the blade of the giant sword began to shine with dazzling light. These lights were like the brightest stars in the night sky. The light contained endless power and mysterious runes, as if telling the ancient and powerful inheritance of power.

Then, a powerful energy storm surged around Heimdall's body. This storm seemed to be a demon surging from the abyss of hell, mixed with violent lightning and blazing flames, which intertwined with each other, making crackling sounds, as if to devour everything around.

Heimdall raised the giant sword high, and the sky seemed to feel the powerful force, and it suddenly became dim, dark clouds, lightning and thunder. At this moment, Heimdall seemed to have merged with the giant sword. He became the master of the power between heaven and earth, controlling the power of life, death and destruction.

Then, he used up all his strength and swung the giant sword. In an instant, a huge sword light burst out from the blade. This sword light was like a dawn that tore through the darkness, rushing forward with the breath of destruction. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be torn apart by a pair of invisible hands, making a "sizzling" sound; the earth was also cracked by this force, and cracks spread like spider webs to the distance; all objects that blocked its way, whether it was boulders, weapons or enemies, were instantly crushed into dust by this powerful force.

Powerful energy fluctuations spread in all directions, causing strong winds and huge waves. The soldiers on the battlefield were blown all over the place by this force, and some were even swept directly into the air. The entire battlefield fell into chaos and destruction.

This is Heimdall's ultimate move, symbolizing absolute power and unstoppable judgment, as if it is the angry judgment sent down by the gods, which makes people afraid.

King Soul did not dare to underestimate Heimdall's powerful ultimate move. His eyes were solemn, and he was secretly thinking about how to deal with it. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he decided to use the Soul Tracing Knife, a unique killing move. This knife move is one of the unique killing moves of the God of Weapons, and it contains mysterious and powerful power.

It can be like a wise man who sees everything, go deep into the enemy's soul, accurately find out the weaknesses and flaws of its soul. Then, it can be like a peerless blade, giving the enemy a fatal blow at lightning speed.

Its characteristic is the terrifyingly precise attack on the root of the soul, directly hitting the vital point of the enemy's soul. Once it hits, it will cause unimaginable damage, causing the enemy's soul to collapse and disintegrate instantly.

The blade of the God of Weapons in Wang Hun's hand trembled slightly, and then a black light surged out from the blade and quickly gathered into a black lightning shape.

This black lightning cut through the void, carrying the breath of death, and flew towards Heimdall rapidly. Its speed was so fast that it seemed to transcend the limitations of time and space, leaving people no time to react.

The two moves collided in the air, and for a moment, the entire battlefield seemed to fall into an eerie silence. Everyone stopped what they were doing and stared at the point where the two powerful forces collided.

At first, the two powers were in a stalemate, and neither could gain the upper hand. The black lightning and the white sword light intertwined with each other, emitting a dazzling light, as if they were two giant dragons fighting each other.

However, after a while, the situation gradually changed. The power of the Soul Tracing Blade seemed to continuously flow out from the void, gradually gaining the upper hand. In the end, the Soul Tracing Blade was much stronger, breaking through the defense of the Great Sword Judgment and hitting Heimdall directly.