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

Zi Yu nodded to the two of them. He stepped on the Qi Refining Sword and, like a flash of lightning, cut through the sky and flew towards Zhen Chan's Zen temple.

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

And Zi Yu, like a lone warrior, charged towards the heart of the enemy alone.

Zi Yu flew all the way through layers of clouds and mist, and finally found the legendary Dakong Island. Although the Zen temple on the island was not as magnificent as a palace, it revealed an indescribable delicacy and grandeur, simple and solemn. Zi Yu knew in his heart that this was the destination of his trip - Zhenchan Zen Temple.

He landed lightly on the stone steps of the Zen temple, and petals suddenly floated around him. They spun and gathered with the wind, and finally transformed into the figure of the True Zen Saint King. The True Zen Saint King's gaze penetrated the veil of the petals and fell on Zi Yu.

"Human, why are you here?" The voice of the True Zen Saint King was calm and deep, as if he could see into people's hearts.

Zi Yu tightly grasped the Zhutian Sword, the fire of Qi Refining on the sword was burning fiercely, burning the power of the divine essence. He answered firmly: "To help the oppressed and weak, to achieve the goal of collapsing the divine power."

Saint King Zhenchan frowned slightly and said, "I can perhaps understand why the Hades people oppose us. Those who rebelled against the gods may have their own reasons. But why do humans oppose us? I remember that everything you have was given by the gods."

"You God Clan have indeed given us a lot," Zi Yu's voice was sonorous and powerful, "but you have also been madly exploiting us. We don't need such oppression, so today I come to challenge you!"

The True Zen Saint King sighed and said, "Is that so? Maybe I can understand your feelings, but I can't change them."

"I don't need you to change either," Zi Yu's eyes revealed a hint of determination, "I just need to interrupt your protection of the God Clan's army!"

The True Zen Saint King was stunned and said, "So this is your purpose. This depends on your strength."

Then Zi Yu attacked with a sword, the sword energy was like a rainbow, pointing directly at Zhen Chan. "Zhen Chan, fight with me!"

The True Zen Saint King wanted to test Zi Yu, so he stretched out his hands and used his body to block the sword. The tip of the sword touched his palm, and some blood flowed out, but the wound healed in an instant.

"You have already hurt me," Saint King Zhenchan said with a hint of surprise in his voice, "It seems that I underestimated you."

Immediately, the body of the True Zen Saint King emitted thousands of golden lights, transforming into a golden arhat a hundred feet tall, majestic and sacred. His voice was like a huge bell, resounding through the sky: "You have gone astray, this Saint King will subdue you with the great truth!"

"If he fights with all his strength, the protection might disappear."

Thinking of this, Zi Yu was not afraid at all. He held the Qi Refining Sword in his hand, and the flames on the sword became even more blazing. "Come on!" His voice was firm and powerful, and his eyes flashed with an unyielding light.

The duel between the two powerful men is about to begin in this Zen temple. This is not only a contest of strength, but also a collision of faith and will. And on this ancient battlefield, countless eyes are watching here, waiting for the result of this battle that concerns fate.

Fuxi closed his eyes and concentrated, using his Astral Sense power to sense the battlefield in the distance. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I should use the Astral Sense power to detect that the great swordsman should have found the True Zen Saint King and challenged him."

When Ni Tian Er Xing heard this, his eyes flashed and he said, "Very good."

Fuxi continued, "In order to quickly defeat the great swordsman, the True Zen Saint King has fought with all his might. The outcome is unknown, but his divine protection has disappeared. Now is the best time to start a battle."

Ni Tian Er Xing nodded with satisfaction, then raised the long sword in his hand and shouted to the coalition of the three tribes: "Now is the time to start the war. Let's dye this free land red with the blood of the gods!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!" The roars of countless soldiers shook the earth, and their voices were filled with desire for freedom and anger against tyranny.

"Charge!" Ni Tian Erxing gave the order.

Afterwards, everyone, including Wang Hun, Wu Geng, the generals of the Hades, Fuxi and others, as well as the Hades Grand Marshal Ni Tian Er Xing Zhi Ji, all charged towards the direction of the Gods army. Their eyes flashed with determination and resolve, and their hearts were filled with longing for the future.

A war has begun.

On the vast land of God's Domain, the Protoss army was on full alert, their eyes as cold as a knife, staring at the Hades army and their allies charging from afar. Feeling the enemy's fighting spirit, the Protoss warriors' blood boiled, they knew that this was a battle of honor and faith.

Because Zi Yu deliberately took a long detour to challenge the True Zen Saint King, the God Clan did not notice his actions, nor did they notice that the True Zen Saint King's divine protection had disappeared. Under such circumstances, the Tianwu Saint King issued an order, his voice was like thunder, resounding through the battlefield: "God Clan warriors, go! Let the invading Hades know that the majesty of the God Clan cannot be violated!"

Following the order of the Heavenly Martial Saint King, the three Saint Kings, the Hundred Gods, the six great gods, and ten thousand divine soldiers rushed forward like an unstoppable torrent, and collided head-on with the Hades army. The warriors of both sides intertwined in an instant and started a fierce fight.

Going against the will of heaven, as the Grand Marshal of the Hades, he understood the importance of boosting morale. He stood in the most conspicuous position on the battlefield, locked his eyes on a Great God Yanwu among the Hundred Gods, and shouted: "Within three strikes, I will kill you!"

Great God Yanwu responded with a sneer: "It's not that easy. I, Great God Yanwu, am not that easy to deal with." He tightly gripped the Fang Tian Huaji, ignited a raging fire, and shouted: "Divine power of the All-Seeing World, Hellfire!" Then, with the violent power of fire, he launched a fierce attack on Ni Tian Erxing.

Ni Tian Erxing showed no fear. He swung his long sword and slashed three times in succession with astonishing speed and power.

The first strike, "Broken Weapon"! With a sound of breaking through the air, the long sword accurately hit the Fang Tian Hua Ji of the Great God Yan Wu, cutting it into two pieces.

The second knife, "Break the defense"! The long knife that went against the will of heaven was like a phantom, penetrating the defense of the Great God Yanwu and hitting him hard in the chest. The Great God Yanwu spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered, and begged for mercy with all his strength: "No, spare my life!"

The third sword, "beheading"! Before the Great God Yanwu could recover from the heavy blow, the long sword that went against the will of heaven and showed no mercy had already chopped down. The Great God Yanwu was unable to resist, and his head and body were separated. He fell to the ground, and his body turned into divine essence.