Attack the myths of the heavens and create the Taoist Tibetan wilderness!.

The white tiger digested the law and pounced forward, biting off Ares's head.

It spewed out a dense platinum light, obliterating Ares's physical body and true spirit with the laws of war.

Ares died again.

However, his physical body was restored in the void.

A terrifying force rippled outwards once more.

"Let's see how long you can last."

"This is a boring game; let's see who wins."

Ares made a sarcastic remark.

His divine power surged once more, clashing head-on with the power of the laws against the White Tiger.

This time, the White Tiger also unleashed its own divine power of laws.

A terrifying white tiger bathes in the light of a battlefield.

Beneath their feet lay endless white bones, seemingly proclaiming the desolation left by an endless war that had lasted for countless years!

The deathly stillness of the gods and divine power fell silent at this moment.

That pile of bones would inspire fear even in the gods.

The divine powers of the two great worlds, governed by the same laws, clashed together.

A terrifying power continued to ripple outwards.

As they approached the edge of the formation, they were blocked by the innate fire element formation.

Di Jun had been secretly watching this scene.

Ares has changed somewhat since the last battle.

He is no longer so foolish.

But if you're asking how much improvement there has been, you could only say it's passable.

His combat skills were completely overwhelmed by the White Tiger, and he could only rely on pure divine power of law to exchange injuries with the White Tiger.

The White Tiger doesn't have his ability to exchange injuries for injuries.

Each injury requires a large amount of divine power to heal.

Ares was unaware of the changes within himself, but he noticed the changes in his opponent.

The aura emanating from the white tiger was growing weaker and weaker.

It is much weaker than before.

The attack is no longer sharp.

Dodging is no longer as quick as before.

The white tiger was swept away by a single spear strike.

He took two deep breaths in the void.

"It seems you are not a great god, but a demon beast."

"No wonder your strength is so weak and pitiful."

"Great gods are constantly reborn; their power is inexhaustible."

"And you, you pathetic fellow, do you think you're truly dead if I kill you just once?"

"Let me show you just how cruel the true laws of war can be!"

Ares gave a cold laugh, and then launched into a barrage of sarcastic remarks.

The white tiger transformed back into human form.

He reverted to his original form, simply wanting to deplete his opponent's divine power through hand-to-hand combat.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's divine power was indeed formidable.

Before acquiring the God-Slaying Spear, a magical artifact capable of weakening the opponent's divine power, the challenges he faced were unprecedented.

However, Di Jun had already made preparations for them.

The white tiger took out a purple-veined peach from its own Sumeru Mustard Seed Space.

He took a deep breath, and the immortal energy of the purple-veined peach instantly seeped into his flesh and blood, invigorating him and restoring much of his magical power.

The white tiger ate the purple-striped peach in one gulp.

In an instant, all the fatigue in my body was dispelled.

His entire body was filled with power, and his depleted mana was instantly restored.

It's like instantly having full health and mana.

Although his injuries had not fully healed, they were commonplace for a god like him who lived by the law of war.

Why would I care?
The white tiger glanced at its wounds and sneered, "Now it's your turn again."

"What is that? A golden apple? Or some strange treasure?"

"If you intend to use these strange methods to compete with the great Ares, then I think you are wrong."

"That fool Hephaestus was wrong too."

Ares roared and charged forward.

With the divine power of war, he wielded the laws of war to attack the White Tiger.

The White Tiger drew his battle sword from the void.

With a fierce downward slash of his blade, a chilling mountain of knives erupted forth. Countless lives were engulfed within, the terrifying shockwave tearing everything apart.

Tear Ares to shreds directly below.

The divine power of that law was also shattered.

Ares roared and was reborn once more in the void.

His strength has not yet been completely exhausted.

At least he hasn't noticed anything unusual yet.

The God-Slaying Spear can increase the recovery costs of these gods several times over.

For example, what used to require 10 points of divine power may now require 30 or 40 points.

Since Baihu didn't obtain the God-Slaying Spear, he could only rely on his own true abilities.

It was also because he had previously obtained the golden apple that his laws had improved.

Otherwise, we would definitely suffer a loss in a fight.

The White Tiger looked at Ares, who had been resurrected in the void, and without saying a word, continued its attack.

His battle blade sealed the heavens and the earth, unleashing a devastating attack.

The terrifying power tore Ares apart once again.

Do you think your despicable methods can harm the great God?

"No, the great gods are immortal."

Ares roared.

Baihu remained calm, listening to one piece of nonsense after another, his eyes showing no change whatsoever.

It's just repeating the same process.

Kill Ares.

Or get hurt by him, and then kill him.

When one's own magical power is depleted or one is quite tired, one should eat a purple-veined peach.

As a demon saint of the Heavenly Court, he has quite a lot of supplies.

Di Jun would naturally not be stingy with his subordinates.

The White Tiger killed Ares 87 times.

Ares was already annoyed.

The opponent was indeed very strong, capable of repeatedly killing him.

Unfortunately, the other party could not completely kill him.

His divine power is so great that he can be resurrected repeatedly.

But at that moment, Ares clearly felt that his resurrection speed was slowing down.

He no longer revived as quickly as before.

At this point, his recovery speed slowed down significantly.

"How is this going?"

Ares was very puzzled.

Looking at the wriggling flesh buds in the void, the white tiger breathed a sigh of relief.

This means that he is finally going to end this boring battle.

Although the White Tiger is supported by the Purple-Striped Peach, its spirit is still affected.

Fighting someone who can always resurrect and is always at full health is incredibly stressful; you can't afford to be careless in the slightest.

The White Tiger truly went through more than 80 desperate battles, fighting with all its might.

"How is this going."

"No, it's my divine power."

Ares then realized that his divine power had been reduced to only one-tenth.

No wonder the resurrection took so long.

Normally, the power of the gods is connected with the primal forces of the world.

This situation will never happen, and nobody will care.

But now, his divine power has dwindled to only one-tenth.

"You're only realizing this now? What an idiot."

"Are you all this stupid?!"

The White Tiger finally gave the other party a smug scolding.

"How can this be."

"This is my divine power; my power should be limitless."

Ares felt a surge of fear.

Since his strength is starting to wane, it means he might be killed.

It's not just a possibility, it's a real possibility that I'll be killed. (End of Chapter)