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

The King Soul did not give them a chance to breathe, and he rushed towards Odin again. At this time, Odin was already dying, and he looked at the King Soul with despair in his eyes.

"No, I can't die here!" Odin shouted in his heart, and he struggled to get up with his last bit of strength. Just as the King's Soul was about to reach him, Thor and Tyr rushed up again. They held Thor's hammer and Ares's greatsword respectively, and used the wrath of Thor and the power of Ares to block the King's Soul's God of Weapons' Blade.

With a loud bang, the King Soul's attack was barely blocked. The powerful impact caused Thor and Tyr's arms to be broken, and blood flowed from their hands, but they still stood in front of Odin.

"Go!" Thor shouted to Tyr, his voice full of anxiety. Tyr nodded, and the two of them carried Odin and turned to flee in the direction of the Norse army.

The Nordic army was struck by lightning when they saw this scene, and their morale collapsed instantly. Hades and the three giants of the underworld were the first to come to their senses. Hades, like an enraged lion, immediately swung out a fork with all his strength, like a black lightning, releasing a terrifying underworld vortex, forcing back the True Zen Saint King and the three generals of the underworld like a raging wave.

In a flash, a cry of surprise was heard: "I didn't expect that Odin would lose!" Before he finished speaking, he waved his hand to open the passage like a gust of wind, and then entered it immediately like lightning. The three giants were stunned, but they also reacted immediately as if they had been enlightened, and followed closely.

Zongheng Tianxia was about to give chase, but the True Zen Saint King blocked his way like a mountain and said in a deep voice: "Don't chase after a desperate enemy."

The Nordic soldiers, generals and second-level gods who were fighting fiercely with the army of the underworld were all dumbfounded when they saw this. They never dreamed that the supreme God King in their minds would be defeated by the soul of the Middle-earth King. Their morale instantly plummeted to the bottom.

They originally had the upper hand, but in a flash they became like chickens and dogs, abandoning their weapons and armor and fleeing in panic. They were like a group of frightened birds, only wanting to escape from this battlefield that was as terrible as purgatory as soon as possible.

The two giant wolves, Skul and Hati, who were fighting fiercely with Taotie, fled immediately like frightened birds. How could Taotie miss this rare opportunity? It ran like an arrow from a bow, biting Skul tightly. Skul was horrified, and then swung out a claw like a storm, hitting Hati hard, knocking him back like a cannonball.

Hati was knocked dizzy by the sudden attack, and rolled in the air like an overturned top. It was still in shock, and Taotie had already caught up with Hati like a hungry tiger. Taking advantage of its panic, it opened its bloody mouth and bit it fiercely. After a thrilling struggle, Hati finally became the food in Taotie's stomach and became its delicious meal.

Wang Hun looked at the fleeing Nordic army and wanted to catch up, but his body refused to obey. After this fierce battle, his strength was completely exhausted, his legs softened, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Damn it..." Wang Hun cursed in a low voice. He watched the Nordic God army gradually disappear into the distance, feeling unwilling. But he knew that although this battle did not wipe out the Nordic Gods, it had dealt them a heavy blow.

There was silence on the battlefield. Wang Hun slowly put away the God of Weapons' Blade, and the dark green light gradually dimmed.

"Lord Wang Hun!" The warriors of the Hades gathered around him. They looked at Wang Hun with eyes full of admiration and concern. Wang Hun looked at them and forced a smile: "We won..."

The soldiers cheered upon hearing this, and their cheers echoed across the battlefield, as if announcing their victory to the world.

Wang Hun supported himself and slowly sat down on the ground with the help of the soldiers. He looked at the battlefield that was destroyed beyond recognition by the war, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings. The surroundings were filled with thick smoke and bloody smells, broken weapons, and broken limbs were scattered all over the ground. The once vibrant God's Domain was now like a dead hell.

"Lord Wang Hun, how are you injured?" Sui Feng Qi Wu squatted beside Wang Hun with an anxious look on his face, his eyes full of worry. Wang Hun waved his hands and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine, I just ran out of energy, I just need to recuperate for a while."

Dancing with the Wind nodded slightly, and the True Zen Saint King moved over and said slowly: "This battle is really thrilling. The donor's power is like reaching the pinnacle and reaching a new realm."

Wang Hun said modestly: "It's just luck. I wonder how serious the master's injury is?"

Zhen Chan clasped his hands together and said calmly, "It's fine with this poor monk. This will heal the wounded in this battle."

Wang Hun was filled with gratitude: "Then I'll have to trouble you, Master."

The True Zen Saint King floated down like an immortal. He lightly displayed the divine power of the Immortal Realm and began to heal the wounded Hades soldiers' injuries like a spring breeze.

As the chief doctor of the Hades Clan, Mu Wumu was naturally unwilling to be outdone. He quickly walked to the side of the True Zen Saint King and said loudly: "Master, I will lend you a helping hand."

The True Zen Saint King nodded slightly, and then Mu Wumozhi used the technique of life weapon entering the soul and began to assist in the treatment with acupuncture.

Wang Hun summoned the generals such as Death Eyes and said in a deep voice: "Quickly count the casualties."

Death's eyes took the order and left like an arrow shot from a bow.

Wang Hun sat upright in place, using the power of the Immortal Realm to heal himself, while also treating the surrounding Hades soldiers like a gentle rain.

After a while, the Death Eyes returned like a gust of wind, reporting: "Your Majesty, this time it was fortunate that you asked Wu Geng to use the power of the Formless Realm to protect the Underworld City, so there were no civilian casualties. As for the soldiers, there were 500 killed and more than a thousand injured, but the True Zen Saint King, Mu Wumu and you are doing your best to treat them."

Wang Hun nodded and said, "Well, it's still within the controllable range."

Death Eyes continued to report: "Generals Feng Chi Dian Che and Yan Jin Zao Huo killed two Western generals, but they also perished together with them."

Wang Hun's body shook violently when he heard this. After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "I already know that overall, the situation is still under control."

Death's eyes asked: "What should we do next?"

Wang Hun's eyes were like torches, and he gnashed his teeth and said, "They came here this time in an attempt to invade our land. They will definitely come back again. We must prepare a defense plan."

The dead look in his eyes replied, "Yes, I will arrange it right away."

After saying that, the death glare left like lightning, and Wang Hun clenched his fists tightly and said secretly: "West!"