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

The Tianwu Saint King frowned, and his voice was deep and powerful: "They are really not that simple. We may have underestimated these opponents."

Saint White Lotus King had an expression of disbelief on his face, with a flash of surprise and anger in his eyes: "How ridiculous! The joining of the Hades Clan and the Rebel Gods is fine, but these originally insignificant monkeys have become so powerful in such a short period of time."

Holy King Xuanfeng sighed, his eyes revealing a hint of helplessness: "We must admit that their strength has exceeded our expectations. Especially those humans, their speed of progress and strategies in battle show that they are no longer easy opponents to deal with. We have been defeated by them once before."

Tianwu Saint King clenched his fists, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes: "It seems that we need to readjust our tactics and cannot let them continue to be so arrogant."

The White Lotus Saint King snorted coldly, his voice carrying a hint of ruthlessness: "This time, I won't let them have any chance. Their strength will only make them losers under my hands."

In the distant divine realm, the army of the underworld has all disembarked and assembled. They filed down from the huge warships and gathered into a spectacular black cloud, like the dark clouds in the night sky, foreshadowing the coming storm.

Hundreds of giant stingrays swam over, each carrying a Hades soldier on their dorsal fins. They were like knights on the sea, riding these giant beasts of the ocean with an unstoppable momentum.

Two Hades generals, Hanfenglinlin and Zonghengtianxia, ​​jumped down from the back of the manta ray. Their appearance was like two cold winds that froze the air. Their eyes were like those of hawks, sharp and deep, as if they could see through everything. They were the pride of the Hades, the beasts on the battlefield, and the existence that frightened the enemy.

Then, a man wearing a horn mask slowly appeared, and the hundreds of people behind him were all medical soldiers of the Hades. He was expressionless, a general of the Hades, a healer, but he had more important responsibilities than a soldier. His presence was a warm current in the Hades army and a ray of hope on the battlefield.

Then, a fat warrior holding a long-handled broadsword and a big drum appeared. He was the warrior who ate all over the place and was a general of the Hades. He looked simple and naive, but was actually extremely powerful. Every time he swung his sword, it was like a landslide, and every time he beat the drum, it was like thunder.

Then, a young girl appeared in everyone's sight. Although her face was fierce and fierce, her eyes revealed endless perseverance and determination. She was the general of the underworld, with a pale face, a warrior who could overcome hardness with softness and strength with weakness.

Finally, a young man carrying a box on his back slowly walked into everyone's sight. His steps were light, as if he was a ghost in the forest. He was the underworld general Ghostly Forest, a warrior who won by wisdom and defeated the enemy with ingenuity.

Wu Geng stood at the front of the Hades army, watching this scene, and was shocked. He counted and found that there were actually twelve Hades generals. It seemed that each of them was a strong man who could stand on his own.

Ni Tian'erxing's voice rang in Wu Geng's ears: "It's not twelve people, but thirteen people, and one person has a special mission."

"What's her name?" Wu Geng asked, full of curiosity.

"I don't care." Ni Tian Er Xing replied. This time his voice was firm, like a cold wind, making people shudder.

Wu Geng savored the name carefully, his heart full of doubts, and when Wang Hun heard the name, his heart was also moved, as if this name had some special connection with him.

At this moment, a golden light streaked across the sky, and a figure appeared in everyone's sight. Beside the three Holy Kings, a floating throne appeared. The figure of God's Eye sat on the throne. His eyes were like those of an eagle, sharp and deep, as if he could see through everything.

At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to freeze, and everyone was waiting, waiting for the beginning of an epic battle.

Wu Geng and Wang Hun were full of anticipation. They knew that this battle would change everything and would determine their fate as well as the fate of the Underworld.

God's Eye, the leader of the Gods, his voice was like thunder, resounding in the hearts of the Gods army, and every word he said was like a sharp sword, piercing the heart of the enemy. He stood at the forefront of the Gods, like an insurmountable mountain, and his eyes were like an eagle, sharp and deep, as if he could see through everything.

"Human monkeys, barbaric Hades, fallen traitors, today, you have invaded our sacred territory. I hereby declare that they must be defeated. From today on, your names will be recorded in history forever, but that will not be glory, but shame."

The hundreds of gods, the six great gods, and the army of the gods immediately formed a battle formation. They were like a steel barrier, blocking the enemy. Their weapons flashed coldly in the sun, and their eyes were like hawks, sharp and deep, as if they could see through everything. Their hearts were full of fighting spirit. They knew that this battle would determine the future of the gods and their fate.

The figure of God's Eye disappeared like a gust of wind, leaving no trace. But after his disappearance, the atmosphere of the entire battlefield became more tense, and everyone felt an invisible pressure, as if the whole world was trembling because of this battle.

Wang Hun said to Fuxi: "High Priest, I heard that the God Clan has a Saint King among Gods, the True Zen Saint King. Will he also join the war?"

Fuxi was stunned, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. He pondered for a moment and said slowly: "This... is hard to say."

Ni Tian Er Xing said on the side: "True Zen Saint King, I heard that his immortal world power is unfathomable, but I haven't seen him."

Fuxi nodded and said, "Of course we don't need to see him. Zhen Chan's immortal power can make the gods here almost immortal while he is still in his residence. He doesn't like fighting and usually doesn't participate in wars, but this time the gods are facing a crisis of extinction, so it's hard to say."

Zi Yu, the great swordsman of mankind, stood up, his eyes full of determination, his voice like thunder, resounding in everyone's heart: "It doesn't matter, I will go find the True Zen Saint King."

Ni Tian Er Xing looked at Zi Yu, a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes, he nodded and said: "Okay, Great Swordsman, I'll leave it to you."

Fuxi said at the side: "The Zen temple of the True Zen Saint King is thirty miles to the east."