Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 494 Wang Li: Yin Yue, don't move, let me do it!
Faced with Wang Li's voice as she looked up at him, Yin Yue remained silent, only shimmering slightly.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Wang Li shook his head. In an instant, his will, like an invisible and intangible vast river, slowly flowed over the ever-flowing river of time on Earth, which contained infinite possibilities.

His perception transcended the constraints of linear time, roaming freely in this vast dimension that spans the past, present, and future, and precisely capturing that anomalous node on Earth's timeline—the "Silver Moon Third Shining Singularity."

This is a strange realm formed due to a spacetime dam and Wang Li's single-handed manipulation.

The light of the silver moon condensed here into an almost tangible fluid of energy, enveloping the entire sea area and coastal ruins in an eerie silver-blue atmosphere.

Here, time flows differently from the outside world, and the spatial structure becomes fragile and distorted due to the third glimmer of the silver moon.

Broken building remains floated in mid-air, seawater flowed upstream to form eerie waterspouts, and the air was filled with a peculiar smell of rotten seaweed mixed with seawater.

Wang Li's gaze pierced through the barrier of time and space, and the scene before him made him pause slightly.

In the boundless, pitch-black depths of the sea, fragments of broken city ruins float aimlessly.

The air was thick with the smoke of battle, and the shouts of killing were deafening.

Warriors from the Great Han Federation in the real world have formed several ring-shaped defensive lines on this bizarre battlefield composed of the deep sea and ruins, and are engaged in a fierce battle with countless monsters emerging from the deep sea.

A martial arts apprentice-level warrior who can use bows and arrows, flying stones, crossbows, and even long-range sniping with heavy-duty composite rocket launchers.

Clad in heavy iron armor and wielding massive shields the size of doors, these warriors form an impenetrable wall of defense.

Transforming into a rainbow, soaring across the sky, it can descend upon the center of a monster horde at any moment, causing it to bloom in its center. It is a martial arts master with unparalleled mobility and lethality.

They could even construct a complete 'Great Cycle of Heaven and Earth,' gathering into spirit and dispersing into qi. They could cultivate both martial arts and qi, and with their most refined and pure will, they could transform this 'Great Cycle of Heaven and Earth' into a 'Supreme' Martial Venerable-level martial artist...

At this moment, on this battlefield where humans and monsters mingled, sword energy crisscrossed, fist winds howled, and true energy mingled with the roars of monsters, creating a bloody and fiery spectacle, these martial artists were just like the most ordinary soldiers, completely without any special characteristics.

Or rather, for this battlefield, what they could bear was pitifully little.

Every moment, martial artists fall, but others immediately take their place.

The deep blue blood mingled with the bright red blood, making the entire battlefield resemble a hellish scroll, where lives were being lost every second, gleaming eerily under the silver moonlight.

Along the coastline, tens of thousands of deep-sea monsters surged in like a tide.

Among them were lowly deep-diving beings and fish-man warriors, as well as enormous, scaled sea beasts, and even a few eyeball-shaped creatures hovering in mid-air, emitting mental pollution.

Most chilling were the half-human, half-fish priests who chanted blasphemous incantations, summoning more monsters to crawl out of the deep-sea rifts.

"Hold the line! Hold this 'singularity'! If this singularity, born from the spacetime dam, were to collapse, the real world would be hit by a spacetime impact dozens of times stronger than this."

At that point, there's a real possibility that an even more desperate siege by deep-sea monsters could occur than ten years ago!

A middle-aged martial artist covered in blood roared angrily. His left arm was bent unnaturally, but he still fought to the death.

In the blink of an eye, a Martial Venerable Dharma Image tens of meters tall rose slowly from behind him. The Dharma Image's long sword suddenly unleashed a dazzling blade aura thirty feet long, cleaving dozens or even hundreds of Deep Divers who had leaped onto the shore in half.

"Old Ma, we are right here ten years ago, at that special point in time when the third glimmer of the silver moon triggered the invasion of deep-sea monsters! We are experiencing the despair you described right now!"

On another front, a young female warrior formed hand seals, drawing upon the primordial energy of heaven and earth. A Dharma image transformed into a hundred-meter-square cloud-patterned shield, barely managing to block the corrosive venom spray launched by a wave of thousands of fishmen led by a high priest of the deep sea.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, her companions launched a counterattack, unleashing a barrage of attacks that instantly blasted hundreds of murlocs on the front lines to shreds.

But there was no smile on their faces, only resentment.

Because... such a victory of a few hundred or a few thousand in an instant is far too insignificant on such a battlefield, so insignificant that it might not even cause a ripple.

"Boom!" In the center of the battlefield, the place that truly dominates the absolute direction of the entire vast battlefield, the collision between a golden light and a dark shadow was particularly eye-catching.

That was a duel between Wang Zhenjiang, who was wearing the Capricorn Saint Cloth and a metal mask, and the deep-sea evil god in the shape of a fish holding a harpoon!

Ten years ago, during the great invasion of the deep sea, this fish-like deep-sea evil god was the absolute ruler, and it was this god who led countless deep-sea monsters to invade the entire coastal area of ​​the Great Han Federation.

It can be said that He created countless disasters, and He also changed the fate of countless people.

Even Wang Zhenjiang and his family's fate was drastically altered during that great catastrophe.

Now it's a case of enemies meeting with intense hatred.

Even though Wang Zhenjiang clearly knew that the evil god in front of him was not the same one from ten years ago, but merely a special time-space silhouette in the "singularity" formed by the time-space dam, he was still unaware of the danger.

But Wang Zhenjiang wanted to kill him with his own hands!
"Holy Sword!"

Wang Zhenjiang's shouts pierced through the battlefield's clamor.

His body was ablaze with golden cosmos, and the power of the Capricorn Saint shone brilliantly from him.

A golden sword light, tearing through the heavens and earth, slashed through the sky with the will to sever everything, precisely striking the evil god's vitals.

Wherever the sword light passed, ripples appeared in the space, as if unable to withstand its power.

The evil god raised his harpoon to meet the attack, and the dark energy surging on the harpoon clashed violently with the golden holy sword, unleashing a deafening roar.

The shockwave spread outwards, instantly turning countless unfortunate deep-sea monsters caught in the blast into a bloody mist. Even the warriors who were watching this battle of gods from afar were blown away by the shockwave!
"Fight! It's fun!"

Wang Zhenjiang laughed loudly, his golden holy armor gleaming in the moonlight. Although it was covered with fine cracks, his fighting spirit grew even stronger: "Come, you evil creature, come and fight me!"

However, on the other side of the battlefield, the deep-sea evil god, a fish-like creature wielding a harpoon, harbored a completely different inner world, which could be summed up in three sentences.
Who am I? What am I doing? Why am I doing this?

The consciousness of the fish-headed evil god was screaming silently.

I clearly didn't want to have such a big fight with my master's father.

I just wanted to be a lazy bum, coasting through the hours in this singularity, clocking in and out, and then quickly leaving to continue my sowing in my master's fishpond. But now... I really can't control myself!!!

The evil god was suffering inside, but he had no way to express it.

Its body is controlled by an external force, and every movement is beyond its own control.

That power came from the silver moon in the sky, cold and majestic, like the strings that manipulated a puppet, forcing it to engage in a life-or-death struggle with the "Martial God Lai Jun" before it.

It longed to drop the harpoon and shout, "I am one of them!" but the power of the silver moon firmly controlled its vocal cords, preventing it from uttering even a word of begging for mercy.

Wang Li keenly sensed this anomaly.

His gaze shifted to the silver moon in the sky, noticing a barely perceptible energy fluctuation emanating from the moon's direction, secretly strengthening the deep-sea evil god he had dug out of the fishpond.

Clearly, someone is very interested in this battle.

However, it's clear that he wasn't the only one interested in this battle.

"Hehehe..." At this moment, Wang Li's lips curled into a slight smile: "Yin Yue, you didn't even call me for something this fun! It's my duty as a dutiful son to hone my father's skills! Don't move, let me handle it!"

(End of this chapter)