Even within the same realm, there were differences in strength.
Even though the three Sect Masters of the Celestial Sect were at the same level as Patriarch Wuya, there was still a gap in their combat strength. They were worried about the safety of their juniors, so they were forced to defend. Naturally, they were not as relaxed as Patriarch Wuya, who was attacking without restraint.
Moreover, Patriarch Wuya was activating the Seal of Mountains and Seas to release its power.
However, as Cripple Hu rushed into the formation, the Celestial Sect's disadvantage immediately turned into an advantage. Cripple Hu and Patriarch Wuya were experts of the same generation, but because one of his legs was crippled by Qin Hao, he could not cultivate many Emperor Techniques.
However, according to his family's cultivation method and his own situation, he created a crazy walking stick technique, which was extremely powerful when used.
At this moment, Patriarch Wuya was restrained by Cripple Hu. Sect Master Hu, Sect Master Xu, and Sect Master Quan immediately freed themselves and joined the battle.
Sect Master Hu and Sect Master Xu joined forces with Sect Master Hu to kill Patriarch Wuya, while Sect Master Quan looked after the Celestial Sect's formation. Patriarch Wuya was attacked by three Emperor Lords of the same realm, and the situation took a turn for the worse. If not for the Seal of Mountains and Seas, he would have died under the power of the three True Self Dao Masters.
As far as the eye could see, chaotic battles between Monarch Realm experts were taking place everywhere in the vast void.
Once someone attacked from the War Immortal Guard army, the North Territory would send experts of the same level to intercept them.
At that moment, Xuanyuan Wutian and Crown Prince Ning Wu of the Southern Region were among the many cultivators who were charging towards the North Region. The protective Emperor's Light that they emitted was the most eye-catching. Even in the midst of countless Emperor Realm cultivators, their Emperor's Light stood out.
"Go back."
Saint Emperor Jiang saw this and sent a palm print containing the Poison Dao Precepts toward Xuanyuan Wutian.
Xuanyuan Wutian's messy hair was tangled with the long beard on his face. His eyes were red, and he roared like a sick madman. Waves of Emperor's Light of Gravity rose around him. Countless layers of Emperor's Light overlapped and turned into an extremely powerful defensive power. Saint Emperor Jiang's palm print directly shattered on it, but it did not stop him.
"Roar!"
At this moment.
An extremely large lava giant stepped out from the North Territory's army and rushed towards the Xuanyuan Imperial Family's ancestor. It raised its mountain-sized fist and directly punched out, throwing out a wave of scorching lava.
Boom!
Countless flaming stars danced along with the light of the fist. This punch firmly blocked Xuanyuan Wutian's steps and even forced him to take a few steps back.
"Brat from the Blazing Sun Temple."
Xuanyuan Wutian stared crazily at the Lava Giant that was blocking his way. He could vaguely see a figure standing inside the huge flaming body.
As a Southern Region cultivator, he naturally recognized the other party's Emperor Technique and aura.
He was none other than the head of the Southern Region's Holy Temple, Sun God.
However, Sun Spirit, who had been a little brat in front of Great Ancestor Xuanyuan back then, had now grown into an existence that could contend with him.
Indeed, the younger generation would surpass the older.
There was no need for more words. Xuanyuan Wutian immediately engaged in a fierce battle with the Lava Fire Spirit controlled by the Sun God. Waves of ferocious Emperor Will bombarded the area where the two of them were. It was as if the end of the world had come. The battle was extremely intense. Other than Holy Emperor Jiang, no one dared to approach this area.
At this moment, Crown Prince Ning Tianxing glanced over. At first, the Sunset Battle God said that he and Xuanyuan Wutian would hand him and Xuanyuan Wutian over to Qin Hao to calm Dendi's anger. At that time, he and Xuanyuan Wutian were extremely nervous. But now, the relationship between Qin Hao and the Sunset Battle God had completely broken down, and there was no possibility of peace talks.
Then, it was time to go all out.
Ning Tianxing did not pay attention to Great Ancestor Xuanyuan. Even if he saw Saint Emperor Jiang glaring at him from the side, and who knew when he would make a move, he had no intention of stepping forward to help.
There was no relationship between him and Xuanyuan Wutian. What did Xuanyuan Wutian's life have to do with him?
Ning Tianxing's Guqin Spirit bloomed, and black and white chess pieces emerged, turning into a halo of light that surrounded his body. His Will of the Way radiated, spreading toward the army of the Northern Land. His body gradually exuded a mysterious and strange power.
It was hard to say how powerful this power was, but it gave off an extremely dangerous feeling.
"Others are fighting with their lives here. Don't ruin things and play your guqin."
Just as Ning Tianxing was about to urge the laws of heaven and earth to play the Demonic Chaotic Divine Melody to interfere with the battlefield, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
This figure was shrouded in demonic Qi, like a thick cloud of black smoke. There was a pair of small horns on its forehead, and it was looking down at him with a pair of cold eyes. It gave people the feeling that this person was looking at an ant.
He regarded Crown Prince Ning Tianxing, who had the power of the Divine Path, as an ant from the Lower Worlds.
"Zhou Wudao."
Ning Tianxing saw the other person's facial features clearly and was very surprised.
Under the thick Demonic Qi, Zhou Wudao's temperament changed greatly. His figure was also taller and more imposing than before, and even his appearance changed slightly. However, this outline could still be recognized. It was Zhou Wudao, the prince of the Great Zhou Empire who was slaughtered by the Xiang Xiang.
Zhou Wudao, did he not die?
Moreover, the aura on his body was the power of the Divine Path.
No, it was not the Divine Path, but the pressure was not inferior to the laws.
This was the Demonic Way.
"Haha, back then, you were known as the second most talented person in the Seven Peaks of the Divine Palace, second only to Qin Hao. Even Shou Wuque was not in your eyes. I have always wanted to experience it, and today I have such a rare opportunity. Come on, Ning Tianxing, let me see what you are capable of. Although you have always been second, before I beat Qin Hao, I am still quite interested in getting rid of you first."
After Zhou Wudao finished speaking, he turned into a gust of Demonic Qi and fled into the Void.
His soul had fused with the will of the Ten Underworlds Demon King. He was Zhou Wudao, and also the reincarnation of the Ten Underworlds Great Demon. If the power of the Demonic God exploded here, except for the Unblemished cultivators of both sides, no one could survive.
Ning Tianxing looked up at the departing Demonic Qi and found it difficult to calm down. He hesitated for a moment, then decisively put away the Guqin Spirit and turned into a ray of brilliant divine light. Surrounded by the black and white chess pieces, he chased after Zhou Wudao.
The Sunset Battle God was a legendary person. No, it should be said that he was a god, a true god.
Having personally experienced Zhan Wu's ability, Ning Tianxing knew very well that in front of the Sunset Battle God, even if he could one day completely control the Heaven and Earth Chess and be able to lead the weapon spirit, he would still be nothing more than a divine servant.
This was like the difference between an Emperor and an Emperor. The difference between the two was like the difference between the clouds and the mud. He had no chance of becoming a god that dominated this world.
Because this Divine Wilderness Continent already had a god, a Divine King of War who had lived for countless years.
Ning Tianxing chased after Zhou Wudao. Both of them had the power of laws that could destroy heaven and earth. Even if they hadn't fully mastered it, they were still the absolute destroyers under the Heavenly Dao on the battlefield of Sunset Peak.
Whether it was Qin Hao or Zhan Wu, they definitely wouldn't allow them to release their Divine Dao Laws unscrupulously.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Countless emperor lights intertwined and shuttled back and forth. In the battlefield of the void of Sunset Peak, figures would often be hit by the emperor lights, causing their bodies to explode and their divine souls to disappear.
Whether it was the Battle God Guards or the orthodoxies of the North Territory, even Emperor Yuan's chances of survival were very slim. Once they were hit by any of the laws, unless their cultivation was high enough and they could forcefully suppress it, they would immediately bleed on the spot.
In a chaotic battle, who would have the chance to suppress their injuries?
The Divine Martial Hall's four Unparalleled Deities, Kui Han, the Sacred Sword Wind people's Patriarch, Patriarch Wuya, and dozens of Sunset Peak's True Self Divine Generals, including Meng Xiang, were all restrained by the orthodoxies of the North Territory.
On the contrary, no one dared to disturb Qin Hao and the Sunset Battle God, who were in the core area of the battlefield.
Qin Hao and Zhan Wu looked at each other across space. Within a thousand meters of the two of them, an absolute domain was formed, and no attacks came.
At this time, Qin Hao's emperor intent radiated out, enveloping the vast void. Almost every situation of the powerhouses fighting could be clearly imprinted in his divine consciousness.
The four people of the Divine Martial Hall were indeed powerful. Wuque, Dao Zu, Feng Lan, and Weiwei didn't have the slightest advantage. Among them, Feng Lan and Weiwei were even at a disadvantage.
Moreover, the emperor techniques used by the four of them vaguely gave Qin Hao a sense of familiarity. Battle techniques, emperor techniques, and array dao. It seemed that their areas of expertise had a hint of Dendi back then.
However, Qin Hao didn't have the time to pay attention to the four people of the Divine Martial Hall. The pressure he faced was heavier than Wuque and the others. It could be said that in this battle, there was no clear winner between him and Zhan Wu. Neither side could be considered the final victor.
Makumonji, Yun Rou, Bao 'er, Tsiogua, Ye Shuihan, and Chen Wanqin.
There were also Shi Dong, Lian Han, Sikong Shu, and Zhong Liqing.
There were also Shuo Xiu, Su Jin, and the others who were fighting.
Many of them ran into Divine Generals of the Sunset Peak who had proven their Dao.
"It's time."
Qin Hao said quietly, looking at Zhan Wu.
With every moment that passed, many people from both sides would die. Even if they weren't his people, the people of the White Lunar Pavilion, Thunder Pool Hall, Nine Branches of the Phoenix Flower Sect, Shuo Clan of the East Sea, Dao Sect, and Immortal Sect were also fated.
They chose to trust Dendi, hoping to survive in the chaos of the Divine Wilderness.
Qin Hao couldn't let down everyone's trust.
"Between you and me, do we really have to go to this step?"
Zhan Wu's immense emperor will pervaded the air. His body flickered with the dazzling light of battle particles. Like Qin Hao, he was also observing the battlefield.
He wasn't worried about the four people of the Divine Martial Hall. He didn't care whether the Sacred Sword Wind people and Celestial Cliffs were dead or alive.
Other than suppressing the two unstable factors, Ning Tianxing and Kui Han, his emperor will was more focused on Bao 'er and Tsiogua's group.
Those people were considered the weaker ones in the Imperial Lord battle. It was easy for accidents to happen. He wouldn't be able to explain to anyone who died.
This was a real battle.
In his plan, other than Xiao Lou, Zhuge Xiu, and the four people of the Divine Martial Hall, no one else knew his intentions. Mu Xinzhao had already paid the price with his life in order to ignite the flames of war and force the army of the North Territory to act.
As for the rest of the War God Guards, they had also won for the War God with their faith. They were absolutely merciless.
"Big Brother, this is the last time I'm calling you. You and I both know that I'm not fighting this battle for myself. Every second that passes will cost the lives of both your divine guards and mine."
Qin Hao said.
"Do you have to get to the bottom of this? Do you have to chase me to the end?"
Zhan Wu said. Perhaps Dendi would be sadder if he knew the truth.
"Let's do it."
Qin Hao stretched out his hand. The blood-red Red Lotus Dao Flame rose in his palm. He sighed. "I don't know where you've arranged Xiao Lou and Zhuge Xiu. There's no aura of them here. But I can tell you that in this battle, other than a few servants, none of the orthodoxies will spare anyone. If you want to sneak in and cut off my path of retreat, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."
Zhan Wu was stunned. Was he really so unbearable in Qin Hao's eyes?
Cut off his path of retreat?
Yes, Zhan Wu had indeed cut off a path of retreat. It was his own path, the path of the thirty thousand Divine Guards.
He was willing to use the path of the War God in exchange for Dendi's return to the Primeval Realm. He was willing to use his life to pave the way to the Untainted Land so that Qin Hao would not be trapped in this small world forever.
"Regardless of life or death, victory or defeat, you're still my brother."
Zhan Wu smiled. Under the operation of the Art of Honest Combat, his body emitted extremely strong battle intent particles. He slowly clenched his fists that were wearing boxing gloves. At this moment, his temperament became incomparably cold, as if he had transformed into a real War God of the Ninth Heaven.