It was as if even the heavens and earth changed color.
However, just when everyone thought the outcome was decided,
A deafening roar suddenly erupted from within the light.
Immediately afterwards, a figure rushed out from the light.
Radiating a dazzling light, it was none other than Sun Wukong.
He held the Golden-Hooped Staff in his hand, his eyes gleaming with an indomitable light.
It seemed that no matter how great the difficulties he encountered, they could not break his fighting spirit.
"Hahaha, a mere Divine Repository Explosion dares to hurt me?"
Sun Wukong laughed loudly, and his figure shot up again, rushing towards Tianyang Chun.
The Little Bai Long and the Great Emperor Wushi followed closely behind.
The three joined forces again and launched an even fiercer offensive against Tianyang Chun.
The battle has once again entered a heated phase.
Each collision was accompanied by a deafening roar and the distortion of space.
Although Tianyang Chun was powerful, he was no match for Sun Wukong.
Even with the combined efforts of the Little Bai Long and the Great Emperor Wushi, they gradually succumbed to defeat.
Finally, in a fierce confrontation,
Tianyang Chun was struck in a vital spot by Sun Wukong's staff.
His physical body was shattered by a single punch from the Little Bai Long, and the Great Emperor Wushi's soul was also shattered.
He ultimately died on the battlefield.
We won!
The Human Race warriors cheered.
They knew that this battle was not only a victory for Tianyang Chun,
It is also a defense of the dignity and honor of the Human Race.
Meanwhile, Sun Wukong, the Little Bai Long, and the Great Emperor Wushi stood on the battlefield.
" Human Race, you are doing well. The Azure Mountain and rivers will remain unchanged, and we will meet again."
With that, Tianyang Xun and the others fled.
Even their eldest brother was killed.
If they're on top, then it's not worth it.
"Hmph, Human Race, you've destroyed my Reincarnation Hall, you're really something."
" Human Race, who gave you the audacity to annihilate my Sword Clan?"
" Human Race, you deserve to die! We're not even in the Divine Realm, yet some nobody dares to jump out and try to the Divine Realm!"
As the voice faded, three figures appeared.
The newcomers were all powerful experts at the Divine Treasury Realm.
Moreover, they are not comparable to Tianyang Chun.
The powerful figures in the Reincarnation Hall, in particular, are simply terrifying.
His entire being exuded an aura that sent chills down one's spine.
The middle-aged man in a gray robe appeared so powerful that the heavens trembled. Behind him, the Six Paths of Reincarnation roared, with the Animal Path roaring even more deafeningly, like an unparalleled ferocious beast emerging.
The middle-aged man descended through the air, each step seeming to tread upon the heartbeat of emptiness.
It caused the entire world to change color.
His gray robe fluttered in the wind.
Like a battle flag waving on an invisible battlefield.
An Indestructible Flame burned in those deep eyes.
That was an endless thirst for and dedication to battle.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation slowly rotated behind him.
Each one contains Heavenly Destruction power.
The Animal Path is even more ferocious; its roars pierce the clouds and shatter rocks.
It seemed capable of tearing apart all the constraints of this world.
The shadows of ferocious beasts appeared and disappeared among them.
It exudes an aura of endless killing intent, inspiring awe in all who behold it.
A cold smile curled at the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth.
That was a kind of contempt for a powerful enemy.
It also reflects anticipation for the upcoming battle.
He brandished his longsword, the tip lightly touching the air.
Instantly, Sword Qi Vertical and Horizontal, like a cascading silver river, illuminating the entire battlefield.
His arrival made him seem to merge with the heavens and earth at that moment.
They became the rulers of this world.
The roars of the Six Paths of Reincarnation intertwined with the furious howls of ferocious beasts.
This formed a stirring battle symphony.
It got everyone present fired up!
The powerful Sword Clan was a beautiful woman with an oval face.
She was dressed in a shimmering, silver-white battle robe.
The hem of her robe swayed gently in the wind, like the most tender ripples under the moonlight.
Her face was oval-shaped, and her phoenix eyes were deep and bright.
It seems to be able to see the essence of all things in the world.
It also contains boundless wisdom and resilience.
Her nose was straight, and her lips were slightly pursed.
It exudes an undeniable air of authority and nobility.
A faint purple sword-shaped mark was visible on her forehead.
That is the unique mark of the Sword Clan's powerful members.
It symbolizes her ultimate understanding and supreme glory in the way of the Sword Dao.
Whenever she drew her sword, its light shone like a dragon.
Its imposing presence seems capable of severing all obstacles and constraints in the world.
She not only possessed superb swordsmanship, but also a compassionate heart.
Within the Sword Clan, she was not only a revered powerhouse,
It is also a beacon in the hearts of countless younger generations.
It led them to the pinnacle of Sword Dao.
Her existence made the Sword Clan shine brightly in the vast world of cultivation.
They have become a force to be reckoned with.
That's why she left the Sword Clan. Little did she know that when she returned, everything had changed, and the Sword Clan had turned to dust.
The third person was a young man.
White Robe in white, with delicate features, she gave off a very comfortable feeling.
Her White Robe was like Bai He blooming in the morning light.
Pure and flawless, swaying gently, it carries a subtle, ethereal Immortal Qi.
His facial features are like a meticulously sculpted work of art.
Every detail is just right, neither ostentatious nor lacking in charm.
Those eyes were deep and bright.
Like a gentle ocean that can see into people's hearts.
It is like the brightest star in the night sky, shining with wisdom and gentleness.
Her smile was warm and healing.
Like the warm sunshine in spring, it can instantly dispel all gloom and cold.
Every gesture exudes elegance and composure.
It makes people want to get closer.
Feel the tranquility and beauty that emanates from within.
Time seems to slow down around her.
All the noise and restlessness faded away.
All that remains is this rare peace and tranquility.
She is like a moving painting.
It's so captivating that you don't want to wake up.
"You bunch of clowns, this is the Human Race, not your Myriad Races."
Sun Wukong said coldly.
Upon hearing this, the three men's faces darkened, especially the Sword Clan expert, who immediately took action.
This scene was naturally witnessed by the powerful figures who arrived at the scene.
"I never imagined that the Human Race would become so powerful."
"Yes, it seems we've all been underestimated."
"Our Myriad Races are all of one blood and one tree. The Human Race so brazenly attacks our Myriad Races; they truly deserve to die."
"I'll be there soon; Human Race must be wiped out."
However, Sun Wukong and his companions were unaware of all this.
slap slap slap
Ding ding ding ding
Sun Wukong and his friends started fighting again.
This time, they were completely outmatched.
" Human Race, prepare to die!"
As they spoke, the three prepared to deliver the fatal blow and end Sun Wukong and his companions.
A cold glint flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes.
A carefree smile curled at the corner of his lips.
It felt as if they were facing not a desperate situation, but another exhilarating battle.
He moved with lightning speed, like a golden bolt of lightning.
In an instant, he darted between friend and foe; with each swing of his staff,
All of this was accompanied by a deafening roar, as if the air itself were being torn apart.
"You scum of Myriad Races, how dare you speak of annihilating my Human Race?"
His voice was thunderous, resounding through the heavens.
Every word contains undeniable power and pride.
Sun Wukong's every strike was precise and deadly.
Every encounter forced the opponent to stagger backward.
It was as if his power was inexhaustible and would never be exhausted.
The surrounding air was boiling with tension due to the fierce battle.
Flame, frost, and Sword Qi intertwine to create an apocalyptic scene.
But amidst this chaos, Sun Wukong's figure stood firm like a lighthouse.
His eyes held only a thirst for victory and a desire to protect Human Race.
For Human Race, for every living being on this land,
I, Sun Wukong, swear to never retreat!
He roared, and the Golden-Hooped Staff in his hand transformed into countless rays of light.
Envelop the enemy in a golden storm.
At that moment, it seemed as if the whole world trembled.
All the noise and restlessness were swallowed up by this surging fighting spirit.
Sun Wukong and the Little Bai Long fought fiercely against the oppression of Myriad Races.
Their figures gradually grew taller in the eyes of the crowd.
They became the backbone of Human Race and the Indestructible hope in their hearts.
The battle continued, but Sun Wukong was no longer afraid.
He knew that as long as he had a breath left...
He will continue fighting until the very last moment.
Because he is Sun Wukong, and as a member of the Human Race, he will never give up until the very end.
He will never allow anyone or any force to trample on this land he loves so deeply.