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

The air around seemed to be affected by the battle, becoming extremely tense and depressing.

As time passed, the battle between the two became more intense. Wang Hun relied on the power of light and darkness to continuously dissolve Xuan Feng's invisible sword attack. Xuan Feng relied on his precise control of the airflow to continuously look for Wang Hun's flaws.

Finally, after a fierce battle, Wang Hun found an opportunity. He waved his hand violently, and a powerful force of light and darkness shot out from his palm, hitting Xuan Feng's chest. Although Xuan Feng reacted quickly and barely dodged, he was still knocked back a few steps by this force, and his face turned slightly pale.

"Yes, your strength really impressed me." Xuan Feng panted, but his tone was affirmative, "Although I don't want to fight, this is not over yet, let's continue!"

Wang Hun nodded, and the two of them once again plunged into this fierce battle. The battle between the invisible wind sword and the light and dark sword energy became the most eye-catching focus of this open space.

In the sky, dark clouds rolled, lightning and thunder roared,

Not long after the war broke out, Zi Yu deliberately led Tianwu to another place in order to prevent the people of Shenyin Tribe from being affected by the war.

The Holy King Tianwu had no interest in these ordinary people. He just wanted to compete with Zi Yu. So, he simply followed Zi Yu's pace and stayed away from the Shenyin tribe for dozens of miles.

Now, they were fighting fiercely in a deserted wasteland. On this land, not to mention the members of the Hidden God Department, not even a single person could be seen, and even other animals were almost extinct, with only a few plants dotting the land.

At this moment, the battle between Saint King Tianwu and Zi Yu has entered the most intense and tense stage.

As the god of war among the gods, every punch of the Holy King Tianwu was accompanied by the most violent force in nature - thunder and lightning. The thunder and lightning were not only the roar of the sky, but also the embodiment of the fighting passion in the heart of the Holy King Tianwu. Wherever his fists passed, the air seemed to be ignited, emitting a dazzling blue light.

Zi Yu, the great swordsman, was equally powerful. The Qi-refining sword in his hand burned with the fire of killing gods, and every swing of the sword was accompanied by the determination to burn everything. Facing the thunder and lightning poured down by the Heavenly Martial Saint King, Zi Yu used his sword as a shield and fire as a defense, skillfully dissolving the power of thunder and lightning one by one.

His figure appeared more determined and calm under the baptism of thunder and lightning.

When Tianwu Saint King saw this, he was both terrified of Zi Yu's powerful strength and deeply admired his opponent. He knew that if he wanted to defeat Zi Yu completely in one go, he had to use his most powerful divine skill.

So, the Holy King Tianwu took a deep breath and mobilized the power of the Wanxiang Realm to the extreme. His roar was like thunder, shaking the heaven and earth: "Divine skill, Zhenwu Thunderbolt!"

As he shouted, an unprecedented force erupted from the body of the Heavenly Martial Saint King. This force was not just a simple release of thunder and lightning, but the ultimate blow of the Heavenly Martial Saint King, which perfectly integrated the power of the Universal World with thunder and lightning, destruction, and so on.

In the sky, lightning and clouds intertwined to form a huge thunderstorm vortex, and the center of the vortex was where the Holy King Tianwu was.

Powerful lightning and destructive force were released from the body of Saint King Tianwu, like thunder dragons, rushing to the ground and resonating with the earth.

Under the impact of this force, the ground began to shake violently, as if the whole world was shaking.

A series of explosions sounded in the air, and each explosion was accompanied by a destructive energy wave, shattering everything around it, and then shattering it again until it turned into the tiniest powder.

The power of this divine skill was like the wrath of a god, ruthlessly destroying everything. When the last bolt of lightning calmed down, the vortex of thunderstorms in the sky slowly dissipated, revealing a completely destroyed battlefield.

This move created a huge pit with a diameter of 20 miles and a depth of 100 feet.

Saint King Tianwu stood on the ruins, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes, including fatigue from the battle and respect for Zi Yu, the powerful opponent.

He stared at the dusty ground and thought to himself: "Such power is enough to destroy any opponent. Ziyu, you are destroyed..."

However, at this moment, a very firm voice came from the dust: "Tianwu Saint King, your power is indeed strong, but it is not enough to destroy me!" As the voice fell, a figure slowly emerged from the ruins. It was Zi Yu. Although he had a lot of scars on his body, his eyes still burned with an unyielding flame.

This battle is not only a contest of strength, but also a confrontation of wills. Both the Tianwu Saint King and Zi Yu have their own beliefs in their hearts.

On the other side of the Hidden God Department, facing Wu Geng's tenacious resistance, the White Lotus Saint King felt an unprecedented sense of frustration. His dead spirit energy was like the tentacles of the god of death, attacking Wu Geng again and again, but he could never defeat him. Wu Geng was like an indestructible fortress, and no matter how the White Lotus attacked, he could always stand firm.

The White Lotus Saint King knew that he had to use a stronger force to end this battle. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he took a deep breath and began to chant the powerful power of the Ksitigarbha Realm. As he chanted the power, the dead spirit energy in his body began to boil, and a powerful force gathered around him.

"Nine Sky Blood Lotus Pond!" White Lotus Saint King roared and released his magical skills. As he shouted, the surrounding space suddenly changed, and a huge space formed around Wu Geng, completely surrounding him.

This space is so vast that its boundaries are invisible. Countless blood-red lotuses grow inside. They bloom on the black water and emit a sickening smell of corruption.

These are not ordinary lotuses, but blood lotuses that contain strong corrosive power. Each one seems to have life and can attack and devour anything that invades their territory.

Wu Geng was not afraid of this sudden magical skill. His eyes revealed a light of excitement and challenge, as if saying: "Is this your trump card? Come on, let me experience it again!"

Wu Geng tightly grasped his Qi-refining golden boxing gloves, feeling the surging divine power in his body. He knew that this would be an unprecedented tough battle, but he also believed that his strength was enough to break any restraints.

"Come on, Holy King White Lotus, let me see the power of your Nine Sky Blood Lotus Pond!" Wu Geng shouted, and all the Qi in his body gathered on the boxing gloves, emitting a dazzling golden light.