King of Glory: I am a Soldier

Chapter 570: World Chapter Final Battle (10)

At the same time, in the inner circle of Yunmo battlefield.

It was as if a devastating nuclear explosion had occurred. At this moment, the entire sky in the inner circle of the desert was shrouded in thick dust. Everywhere in sight was dim and gloomy, with mountains collapsing and the earth breaking apart, as if in a doomsday scene.

And on this vast and boundless land, there suddenly appeared a terrifying rift valley that spanned the entire inner circle of the Cloud Desert!

That shocking axe actually split the entire inner circle into two. Looking down from outer space, it was like a terrible scar on the planet, nearly 800 kilometers wide and about 4000 meters deep. The most exaggerated thing was that its length extended straight to the edge of the sky and bordered the outer circle of Yunmo. It was estimated that the span was no less than kilometers!
Faced with such a magnificent, yet terrifying and desperate scene, no one could remain calm.

Who in the world can withstand such a blow?

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As the sand and gravel rolled down, a scarred arm broke through the soil and crawled out from the pile of rocks in a very embarrassed manner.

Ming Shiyin coughed violently. While trying to stand up, he looked in horror at the Yunmo land that had turned into a scorched earth. He was immersed in shock and fear for a long time and couldn't extricate himself.

Not far away, Linghu Wen, Meng Qi, and Marco Polo, who had just struggled out of the ground, were also completely silent.

Especially Marco Polo, he has always been unruly and rebellious by nature. However, in this situation, no matter how optimistic he is, he no longer has the mood to make fun of it, because it is really too exaggerated!

Is this the power of the God of Creation? With a wave of his hand, he can easily shake the world? !

Looking at the heroes from all forces across the continent, each and every one of them is known to be inhuman monsters and extraordinary beings, with the power to shake mountains with just a gesture. However, now it seems that they are as insignificant as clowns in front of Di Jun!
Such an attack mode that could take away the fortune of heaven and earth was truly too shocking, and it was far beyond the cognition of everyone in this era.

the other side.

"How...how could this happen? We have become a burden to that child."

Huang Zhong, who had finally managed to stand up from the ruins with the help of Sun Shangxiang, looked at the fog ahead with a painful expression, his red old eyes full of unwillingness and worry.

Just before Di Jun launched the attack, although he reacted a little slowly, he immediately understood what was happening afterwards; even though time was tight, Wang Yao was at a level where he was definitely not without the ability to dodge. The reason why he chose to forcefully withstand Di Jun's axe from the front was simply because behind him was the hillside where they were!

If Wang Yao hadn't blocked the attack for 2 seconds, he and Sun Shangxiang would have died right now. He had no choice but to take on the enemy's attack for their sake.
"What a jerk! This is child's play! Why would you do such a stupid thing!"

The old man couldn't help but curse, but anyone could hear the pain and despair contained in his curse.

Looking at the bloody face of the old man under the helmet, the young lady next to him wanted to say something several times, but in the end she could only bite her red lips tightly and remained silent helplessly.

How could she not feel sorry for Wang Yao? But hasn't he always been like this? He always does things for others without caring about himself.
Fool, idiot!
The eldest lady actually wanted to scold Wang Yao like Huang Zhong did, but in the end, she felt more pity than helplessness, and was also overwhelmed by a strong sense of guilt.

Why can't I always help him a little?
Sun Shangxiang stubbornly wiped the faint crystal at the corner of her eyes, and then began to look around anxiously, searching nervously for Wang Yao's figure in the chaotic world.

You will definitely not die like this. You have gone through so many storms and waves before. You will definitely make it through this time too. I believe you.
Sun Shangxiang's hands, which were instinctively protected in front of her chest, were clenched tightly out of anxiety. She didn't even realize that her nails had sunk into the white and tender skin of her palms and blood was flowing out.

At this time, as the residual power of the attack slowly faded, the noisy land returned to peace again.

“Hoohoo. Hoohoo!”

Then came the faint sound of heavy breathing amidst the heavy dust.
But in the fog, a slightly hunched and decadent figure slowly emerged.

That's Wang Yao!

"A Yao is still alive!" Sun Shangxiang, overjoyed, couldn't help but shout out.

Afterwards, under the gazes of Ming Shiyin and his people who were as if they had seen a ghost, as well as the surprised gazes of the eldest lady and Huang Zhong; although he was in a very miserable state, and although his breath was very weak, Wang Yao was indeed still alive!

However, the actual situation is much more serious than what outsiders see.

At Wang Yao's feet, colorful pieces of equipment were scattered all over the ground like withered flowers and withered willows. They were the many advanced defensive equipment that had been forcibly added to him: Wrathful Soul, Ice Mark Grip, Violent Armor, Ominous Omen, Anti-Injury Thorn Armor, Red Lotus Cape, Overlord Heavy Armor, Frost Shock, Arctic Storm, Winter, and Sunrise.
These advanced equipment, which used to be able to withstand the attacks of many heroes without being damaged at all, were now all destroyed by Di Jun's axe!
Even the mask of pain on Wang Yao's face was shattered and scattered, revealing the pale, exhausted and resolute face underneath. Not only that -

There was a horrific wound on Wang Yao's chest that was so deep that the bone could be seen, and it was still dripping with blood.

This axe not only blew up all of Wang Yao's equipment, but also caused him to suffer unprecedented serious injuries!
"From the beginning of creation to now, you are the first one who can withstand this axe and survive, Son of God."

A cold voice suddenly sounded, and in the misty dust, Di Jun's tall and majestic figure was seen floating slowly from mid-air, and in his right hand was holding the Axe of Creation, which seemed to have cooled down and turned into its normal size.

This is normal. If such a heaven-defying slash does not even have a cooling mechanism, it would be too far-fetched. In essence, the Heaven-Splitting Axe in Emperor Jun's hand is a [miracle] with unparalleled power, but it also has a corresponding cooling mechanism like the [East Wind Altar], one of the twelve ancient miracles.

But even so, this situation is enough to surprise people!

"Impossible!! Why is this guy still alive?!"

Ming Shiyin went completely crazy, and his companions also broke down collectively.

Why can't Wang Yao die? ! This axe strike was as powerful as the creation of the universe. Not to mention a person, even the entire canyon could be split in half easily. But he is still standing there alive. This doesn't make sense at all! !
Of course--

In Di Jun's view, this irrationality has traces to follow.

He glanced at the [Sage's Protection] in Wang Yao's hand, which seemed to have faded and turned grayish white, and then looked at the health point above Wang Yao's head, which was still close to 30%. He seemed to understand something: "It seems that the resurrection armor saved you."

Yes.

Wang Yao had already died once in Di Jun's attack just now. The reason why he could still maintain a relatively safe blood volume and continue to stand here was all because of the equipment [Sage's Protection] which had the miraculous effect of bringing the dead back to life!

But even if they managed to survive, the current situation became increasingly pessimistic.

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Because the actual situation was, the moment Wang Yao came into contact with the Axe of Creation, he only lasted for 2 seconds before he "died". No matter how exaggerated the defense and health points accumulated by the many equipment were, they were still as weak as a piece of paper in front of a divine weapon of the level of the Axe of Creation!
In response, Di Jun mocked him without disguising his anger: "How is it? This Axe of Creation that I got from Pangu is pretty good, right? It was because of it that I was able to fight your mother on equal terms! So you don't have to be too discouraged, Son of God, because being able to withstand this blow is already very impressive."

This is somewhat humiliating.

So Wang Yao didn't say anything.

Di Jun continued to tease leisurely, "But I think you should have discovered that although I have the power to kill heroes, this passive skill called 'Heavenly Way' cannot have any effect on the passive skills of your equipment. But it doesn't matter, because I have enough time and strength to slowly wear you down. I can fight you for one day, ten days, twenty days, or thirty days. I can always wear you down to death!"

Done.

Snapped.
With a crisp sound, Di Jun suddenly snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, white steam began to sizzle all over his body.

Cheng Yaojin·3rd skill [Potential of Justice]!
As the skills were activated, the gap in Di Jun's chest that was opened by Wang Yao's skill 1 began to heal rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Bones, meridians, flesh, blood, and organs all regenerated and merged together in a deep red color. After only 6 seconds, the wisps of steam dissipated one by one, and Di Jun's chest, which had originally had a big hole, had also recovered as before, without even a scar left.

Human flesh and bones, living and dead!

It has to be said that an existence like Di Jun is truly unstoppable. He not only possesses the supreme power of the God of Creation, but also has an inexhaustible arsenal of skills. He can almost always be invincible at any time. Frankly speaking, even Wang Yao does not want to fight with such a "rogue" opponent.

Infinite endurance comparable to immortality, tens of thousands of powerful output methods, and even weapons are a [miracle] comparable to the [East Wind Altar].
In fact, not only Ming Shiyin was cursing the whole time, the old man Huang Zhong also wanted to curse, because no matter how you look at it, Di Jun is the most despairing existence!

From this point of view, it is not without reason that Emperor Jun was able to be resurrected again after 2000 years, because even the Supreme Creation, as the head of the gods, could not destroy Emperor Jun in the battle of the gods' fall that year, but could only "expel" him.
With cold sweat mixed with blood dripping down his chin to the ground, Wang Yao gasped for breath, waiting for an opportunity to recover his strength, while staring at Di Jun with great solemnity.

At this moment, he was the one under the most pressure in the whole audience.

I originally thought that I could compete with him with the advantage of equipment, but now it seems that the strength of the Fallen God is even stronger than expected!

Just when Wang Yao was thinking that something was wrong, he looked at Di Jun on the opposite side and saw that he had recovered as before. He seemed to have discovered a new world and began to stare at Wang Yao's face with interest.

Her white hair was like satin, and her facial features were angular and cold, but the lines also had a soft beauty that was unique to women. Her eyes were a pair of heterochromatic pupils, which frequently emitted a frightening cold light, but at the same time also had a firmness and depth that made people obsessed.

This was actually the first time that Di Jun saw Wang Yao's true appearance.
"You are really like your mother, especially the determination in your eyes, which is exactly the same as your mother's when she is serious. Although she is just a woman, she is undoubtedly as capable as any man. Even though we later had serious differences in our ideas, I still admire your mother very much."

After a pause, Di Jun seemed to fall into distant memories again: "Even in a sense, your mother and I are not incompatible. At least in the early days of creation, our ideas were very compatible. If..."

The next second—

Without any warning, Di Jun slowly reached out his hand and took off the mask that covered his face.

"If that damn man hadn't come into this world by accident!"