Above the nine heavens of War City, a boundless vision appeared. It was as if a true dragon was circling around, a black sun appeared, Black Tortoise broke out of the water, and a killing god descended … The battle between True Gods shocked the world and spread throughout War Province.
Some True Gods flew up to watch the battle. Such a powerful battle was greatly beneficial to them.
Those Deity Realm experts also wanted to watch the battle, but the pressure on their bodies was too terrifying. They couldn't even fly up. Only those peak Martial Gods could barely break free from the shackles and fly up to watch the battle.
"Is he really the same age as you?" The black-clothed King Xing Wu looked at the nine heavens and asked Xuanyuan Huowu indifferently.
"That's right." Xuanyuan Huowu replied with a faint smile.
"Being in the same era as him is truly our misfortune." Qin Fa sighed.
"Perhaps he obtained some opportunity or inheritance. Otherwise, it's impossible for him to reach this step so quickly." Xing Wu Tian was not convinced. He continued, "If we fight steadily, we will definitely surpass him in the future. I am the future Emperor of the War Race."
"Big Brother Qin is right. Being in the same era as him, no matter who it is, they will lose their brilliance." Xuanyuan Huowu agreed. She paused for a moment and added, "Even if it's a Great Emperor, I think so too."
She had seen Yang Wu create too many miracles. She was already used to it.
However, she felt some resentment in her heart. This guy had never come to the War Race to see her. Moreover, she heard that his wife and son had come to the Divine World. It was too infuriating.
"Let's talk about it after he passes this trial." King Xing Wu did not argue. He was confident that he could suppress those of the same generation, even if they were Emperor Realm experts. His belief in martial dao would not be easily shaken.
A series of explosions rang out, and one figure after another was sent flying while vomiting blood.
The True Gods in the distance all revealed incomparable shock when they saw this scene.
Yang Wu sent the True Gods of the eight War Races flying by himself?
"Yang Wu, you are indeed powerful, but don't even think about behaving atrociously here." Xuanyuan Long Ang did not want to admit defeat just like that. Even if he was injured, he still wanted to use his strongest attack.
Yang Wu's Imperial Yellow Art erupted, and his strength continued to rise. A quasi-Emperor Weapon appeared in his hand. It was the Imperial Dragon Mace. A terrifying dragon's roar was continuously heard. He swung the Imperial Dragon Mace, and instantly, it was as if ten thousand dragons had left their nest, crazily attacking Yang Wu.
The other War Race True deities retreated far away, not daring to get caught up in this.
Xuanyuan Long Ang's attack had the power to threaten a Quasi-emperor.
Ten thousand dragons overturned the nest.
Facing this move, Yang Wu had no choice but to use the Yu Yan Real God Spear. Otherwise, it would be difficult to block it.
Reverse Dragon Spear Art.
The fully unsealed True God Yu Yan Spear was also a top-notch True God Weapon. It was not much weaker than a Boundary Emperor Weapon. Under the immortal power, the explosive power was even more terrifying. There were True Dragons and Black Tortoise descending at the same time and colliding with the ten thousand dragons.
Rumble, rumble!
In the intense battle, boundless divine qi continued to splatter. The sky was constantly being torn apart, turning into nothingness.
After an unknown period of time, a spear light flashed. A jade-green torrent streaked across, and a figure was sent flying.
Pfff!
Xuanyuan Long Ang frantically retreated, spitting out blood.
His all-out attack was also defeated.
"Have a taste of my attack too." Xing Taiyi did not intend to let it go just like that. However, before he could do anything, an invisible force slashed across his body, almost cutting his divine body in half. He was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat, and his battle intent was completely gone.
In the next moment, Yang Wu was like a storm, sweeping towards the others. He once again swept away all the True Gods who were preparing to use their powerful attacks.
The eight War Race True Gods joined forces, but they were still no match for Yang Wu.
The weakest among them was at the Four Sun Realm, and the strongest was at the Six Sun Realm. The eight of them joined forces, but they were still defeated.
Even if they did not use their array formation to attack, the other party did not use the God of War Pagoda either. The outcome was obvious.
In Yang Wu's heart, these eight people were far inferior to the eight people on the 31st level of the God of War Pagoda. He did not feel any pressure at all.
Yang Wu retracted his aura and said, "Are you satisfied now?"
"I didn't expect that not only are you talented in alchemy, but you are also so powerful in battle. We misjudged you," Xuanyuan Long Ang said unwillingly. He then added, "But you still can't take the God of War Pagoda away. It symbolizes the glory and spirit of our War Race. If you take it away, you will be taking away the soul of our War Race."
"That's right. Yang Wu, stay. Although our Yang Clan cannot be compared to the Medicine God Hall, it is the most suitable for you. As long as you stay, everyone in the Yang Clan can help you become a Thearch." Yang Wu still did not want to give up on persuading Yang Wu.
Yang Wu was too stunning.
He indeed had the bearing of a Thearch.
"The God of War Pagoda is not so easy to take. What you have done now has alarmed some of the elders in seclusion. Quickly put the God of War Pagoda back to its original position," Xing Taiyi said angrily.
He had been suppressed in front of so many people. He had lost all his face.
"It seems like you are not convinced. If I want to take it away, none of you can stop me." Yang Wu shook his head and said. He waved at the God of War Pagoda, wanting to take it back.
However, the God of War Pagoda did not return in time. A force descended on the God of War Pagoda, binding it.
"The God of War Pagoda is not allowed to be taken away by outsiders." A voice sounded faintly. A figure slowly walked out of the void.
This was an old man with a decaying aura. He appeared out of thin air as if he had come from nowhere. Every step he took seemed to contain an inexplicable power.
"Uncle." Xing Taiyi was pleasantly surprised when he saw this old man.
"Greetings, Grand Elder Xing." Xuanyuan Long Ang and the others bowed respectfully.
The Battle Clan was united. This old man had not come out of seclusion for nearly 10,000 years. He could be considered a Boundary Thearch.
"You want to stop me?" The Boundary Thearch of the Xing Clan did not show a trace of fear in front of Yang Wu.
He was also a far cry from the Boundary Thearch on the 32nd level of the God of War Pagoda.
"This is the ancestral item of our clan. No one can take it away. It is not too late to put it down now." The Quasi-emperor of the Xing clan glanced at Yang Wudao. A glint flashed across his eyes as he thought to himself, "Why do they look so similar?"
"It seems like there is no room for negotiation. I have said that I want to take the God of War Pagoda. No one can stop me. Come here!" Yang Wu was still insistent. The God of War Pagoda had already recognized him as its master. If he could not take it away, how could he become an Emperor in the future?
Following his command, the God of War Pagoda shone brightly. It broke free from the Boundary Thearch of the Xing Clan and flew back to Yang Wu's side.
"Stubborn!" the Boundary Thearch of the Xing Clan said coldly. He pointed a finger at Yang Wu.
The finger was like the sky, and Xing Fire was like the sun.
Xing Yang Divine Finger.
The power of this finger contained the power of eight suns. It could destroy the sun, the moon, and swallow everything.
The surrounding True Gods were shocked when they sensed this finger. The power of the eight Divine Palaces was like a huge sun. When the finger fell, everything would be destroyed.
It was indeed the power of a Boundary Thearch.
Now that the God of War Pagoda had not completely returned to Yang Wu's side, how could Yang Wu block it?
"Do you really think that I can't deal with you without the God of War Pagoda? How naive! " Yang Wu shouted. He held the Xuanpan Shield in his hand. The Moon Soul Battle Constitution flew out from his glabella. A Boundary Thearch aura spread wildly. A huge palm came down and shattered the finger.
"Soul Battle Constitution?" the Xing Clan was shocked.
"Since I can't leave after defeating the eight of them, I'll defeat you and destroy all your fantasies." Yang Wu's Moon Soul Battle Physique swept over and formed a seal with both of his palms. His aura engulfed the heavens and the earth. The power of the sun, the moon, and the stars fell from his palms. The power from all directions gathered in his hand seal. Before the seal was formed, it had already created an enormous pressure in front of these True Gods.
Dong!
A formless sound rang out. Those peak True Gods fell from the sky as if they had been attacked.
The rest of the weaker True Gods also fell by more than half. They felt uncomfortable and suffocated.
"What battle technique is this? Why is it so scary?"
"Only a Thearch technique can cause such a commotion. How can Yang Wu be so scary?"
"No wonder the Medicine God Hall wanted to make him the Young Hall Master. This guy is too sick."
"Does he really have the blood of our Battle Tribe? Why didn't he join our Battle Tribe? "
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At this moment, Yang Wu was like an Emperor looking down on everyone.
"This … this is the Emperor-level of our Xuanyuan Clan!" Xuanyuan Long Ang exclaimed.
"He passed the 33 Levels of Heaven. He probably obtained the inheritance of the God of War Pagoda. How arrogant," Xing Taiyi said from the side. He thought to himself, "Uncle will definitely be able to defeat him."
The Xing Clan Boundary Thearch's face turned ugly. He sensed that Yang Wu had also unleashed the power of a Boundary Thearch. He muttered, "The younger generation will surpass us in time. If you have another 100 years, you might really be able to ride on my head. You're still too young."
"Take this palm of mine first," Yang Wu replied as he struck out with his palms.
Thearch Seal!
The dragon formed a seal. It was like an Emperor's decree. No one could go against it.
The Xing Clan Boundary Thearch also attacked. At his level, he could absorb the power of heaven and earth at any time. Moreover, the Martial Dao Divine Chains he formed were indestructible. He didn't think that Yang Wu had the ability to fight him.
The black sun swallowed the sky.
An incomparably huge sun appeared and crushed down from the sky, crushing countless stars. Moreover, there were endless flames that incinerated everything. The power of the supreme Yang was unstoppable.
The Thearch Seal and the black sun collided with each other. The sky above the Nine Heavens turned into nothingness. Spatial turbulence wreaked havoc, and the remaining power splashed down like misty rain.
The True Gods of the War Race quickly joined forces and opened up the void, diverting the splashing power. Otherwise, if the War Race didn't perish, they would suffer heavy losses.
Even so, these True Gods still felt extremely strained. The power of a Boundary Thearch was too explosive.
It was impossible for Yang Wu to defeat the Xing Clan Boundary Thearch in one move. He had already prepared his second move.
Celestial Rue Seal.
Limitless Black Flames.
The powerful moves continued to collide. One wanted to destroy the Celestial Rue. The other wanted to destroy everything in the path of the black flames. The power continued to clash and couldn't be calmed down for a long time.
When the power exploded, the two of them retreated at the same time.
Pfft!
The Xing Clan Boundary Thearch spat out blood. His aura quickly withered.
The Boundary Thearch was defeated?
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