"Xuanyuan …"
"Xuanyuan …"
"Xuanyuan …"
War God Xingtian's body was extremely damaged. The violent energy attacks and the sharp arrows couldn't leave a single mark on his body. His body, which was as tough as steel, was now extremely damaged. Most of his body was pitch-black, and there was even a faint wisp of green smoke rising. It was obvious that he had been burnt. There were also some places that were blood-red. Those were clear signs of burns.
However, even though he was in such a sorry state, War God Xingtian's aura didn't decrease at all. Instead, he became even more terrifying.
It was common knowledge that there were a thousand Hamlets in a thousand people.
The meaning of this sentence was that everyone's perspective on things was different. It would cause something that was originally a simple thing to become extremely complicated. Its essence did not change, and it was still the same thing. However, it was not tolerated that people would add their own views on it, and have different views and understandings. Thus, things that were originally like that became like everything else. However, although this was certain, it wasn't absolute. After all, no matter what, the essence of things couldn't be changed. But no one could deny Hamlet's most essential sorrow. There were many opinions about him, but no one would say that he was a comedy. This was the effect of his innate nature. This was an essence that couldn't be changed.
War God Xingtian's words were the same.
Even though he was covered in wounds, his terrifying aura, terrifying willpower, and strong determination didn't make anyone think that he was going to die.
War God Xingtian, his willpower, his tenacity, his savagery …
Even though he looked like he was going to fall at any moment, no one thought that he would actually fall.
This was just like people's understanding of Hamlet, their understanding of his essence. Hamlet, in anyone's eyes, was not a comic character from any point of view. However, even though War God Xingtian was covered in wounds and couldn't walk properly, no one thought that he would fall. This was because everyone believed that he was undefeatable, that he wouldn't fall. War God! Once, his head had been chopped off, but he still fought. Now, it was just an explosion. What was the big deal?
There was a type of person who could infect anyone. He could use his smile, his spirit, his will, and his persistence … to infect everyone!
It was undeniable that War God Xing Tian was one of those people. His unswerving determination and unyielding persistence had infected everyone. No one would think that a person who had lost his head but still insisted on fighting would fall. None, not even a single one.
However, willpower could indeed change a lot, but it was not completely invincible. Why did War God Xingtian continue to fight even after his head was chopped off? It wasn't entirely because of his perseverance and persistence. If it wasn't for that monstrous resentment, if it wasn't for that special secret technique, how could it be like this?
There will always be a limit to one's strength!
This was the truth!
Even a god would eventually run out of energy. Heaven and earth would eventually be destroyed. Even the universe would eventually collapse, let alone insignificant humans.
Xing Tian's body wasn't strong enough to withstand such an intense battle. The only reason he was able to last until now was because of War God Xing Tian's strength.
The Hand of God wasn't wrong. His self-destruction could indeed perish together with Xing Tian. However, he could only take Xing Tian down with him, not Battle God Xing Tian down with him.
If there was a body that was completely compatible with War God Xing Tian's strength and willpower, Emperor Sky City would have been destroyed long ago. The first strike of the axe didn't simply destroy 20 miles of land. It even destroyed Emperor Sky City.
Unfortunately, how many people in the six realms had such a body? It was even more impossible for the Human Realm to have such a body. Unless it was an almighty from the Witch Race in ancient times!
The Hand of God didn't take War God Xing Tian away, but it destroyed his body. From then on, War God Xing Tian was also at his limit. Without a body, what could willpower do? Intimidate? This might be useful for a newbie, but it was too inexperienced for Chu Rui!
He took a step forward with determination and moved his body with difficulty!
War God Xing Tian dragged his body that was already at its limit and moved forward step by step.
His crimson eyes were still filled with determination and battle intent. It was because of this willpower and aura that everyone was certain that he would not fall!
The grudge that had lasted from ancient times until now was a fated battle with his mortal enemy!
It was this stubbornness that allowed his willpower to remain until today.
He muttered "Xuanyuan" in his mouth. Every time he muttered it, his willpower would strengthen and his aura would increase by a little.
There was a very special technique in this world called hypnosis! At this moment, War God Xing Tian was hypnotizing himself. He was using his willpower to hypnotize himself so that he would temporarily forget his pain and forget everything. Other than the fated battle that was about to happen, he would forget everything else.
Originally, he was already injured to the point of death, but under his stubbornness, he was able to forcefully endure it!
If his willpower didn't dissipate, Xing Tian wouldn't die!
It was because of this that such a terrifying scene had occurred!
As long as he had the willpower to not be defeated, he would be the undying War God Xing Tian!
"Bang …"
"Bang …"
"Bang …"
Step by step, step by step, step by step …
War God Xing Tian's footsteps gradually stabilized. His strength was recovering, his aura was increasing, and his battle intent was soaring …
In ancient Huaxia, there was a so-called Divine Beating Technique. It wasn't really invulnerability, but it was to hypnotize oneself into thinking that this was the case. This caused one to not feel pain and become fearless, causing one's combat strength to increase and their aura to suppress others. War God Xing Tian was like this at this moment.
He forgot everything, including the pain. As he moved forward, his willpower and hypnosis continued to deepen, causing his combat strength to recover. That extremely ferocious War God Xing Tian had returned once again.
He stepped into Emperor Sky City and continued to move towards the west!
"Pa …"
Blood splattered everywhere!
This time, there was no God's Hand that came out to stop War God Xing Tian.
If he chose the closest route, it would definitely be the place where the group of respectable archers formed a human wall. If he wanted to end the fated battle as soon as possible, War God Xing Tian would definitely choose to take this route.
Even if he didn't do it intentionally and just casually took a step, how could the fragile broken limbs be spared from War God Xing Tian's powerful stomp? The broken limbs, which were already extremely miserable, were mercilessly stomped into minced meat. The scene was so bloody that no one dared to look at it directly.
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