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Wusheng replied:

"Under normal circumstances, we would not take action, but you, the Ten Thousand Races, were the first to tear up the Ten Thousand Races Agreement. Once Fenghao takes action, the entire battlefield of the heavens will likely suffer or even be shattered. In this case, the entrance to the underworld that we are guarding will also be affected, so we have to take action."

The hunter said nothing.

Although Wusheng just made up an excuse, it still makes some sense.

The battlefield of the heavens was built by many powerful people together, so it is easy to damage it if someone at the Title Realm takes action.

But he quickly reacted, because there were thirty-six guardians at the entrance to the underworld, and only one came now!
That means Wusheng was lying, otherwise all thirty-six guardians would come!

The Hunting God sneered: "Nonsense, do you think I can't see that you are lying to me?"

Wusheng didn't say anything. As expected, it was not easy to fool around with the title realm of the gods.

Next, the Hunting God decided to take action. After all, he was the only guardian who came, and he had the chance to test the strength of these guardians!
A cold light suddenly flashed in the hunting god's eyes, and a dazzling golden divine flame suddenly burst out from his body.

The void twisted and cracked beneath his feet, and countless space cracks spread out like a spider web.

"Since you are determined to seek death, I will let you see the true power of God!"

Before he finished speaking, the entire sky suddenly darkened.

Wusheng looked up and saw nine blood-red waning moons hanging in the sky, each of which was flowing with the sticky water of the River Styx.

His black robe fluttered without wind, and an altar of bones stretching for thousands of miles appeared under his feet. Countless wronged souls wailed miserably through the cracks in the altar.

boom--

The Hunting God took the lead and blasted out with his right fist with the power to crush the stars.

Wherever the fist passed, thirty-three layers of void collapsed one after another, revealing a primitive scene of chaos.

Wusheng neither avoided nor gave way, and eighteen ancient bronze lamps flew out from his sleeves. The shadows of the eighteen levels of hell appeared in the lamp flames.

The moment the fist wind and the lamp flame collided, the mountains within a radius of thousands of miles were turned into powder at the same time.

"Interesting." The Hunting God sneered, and spread out golden wings behind him that covered the sky.

Each feather turned into a spear that pierced the sun, whistling towards them with a sharpness that could penetrate the world.

Wusheng formed seals with his hands, and nine blood moons suddenly fell, leaving nine scarlet trails between heaven and earth.

The shock wave caused by the collision between the moon and the golden spear turned the ground of the entire battlefield into a bottomless abyss.

The figures of the two kept flickering in the broken void.

Every confrontation caused changes in heaven and earth.

Sometimes the Milky Way hangs upside down and the stars fall like rain.

Sometimes the Yellow Springs burst their dams, and the dark waves swallow up the sky.

The Hunting God suddenly let out a long roar, and a third vertical pupil appeared between his brows. The brilliant divine light directly cut off the long river of time and space.

Wusheng was hit by this divine light, and half of his body instantly turned into ashes.

"The guardian is nothing more than this." The hunting god walked through the void, with golden lotuses blooming under his feet.

But Wusheng's tattered black robe suddenly swelled up, and the remaining half of his body turned into a black mist covering the sky, and countless pale bony hands stretched out from the mist.

"We will all die together!" As the hoarse voice sounded, the entire battlefield instantly fell into absolute darkness, and even the divine flame on the Hunting God was suppressed to only a faint light.

When the darkness dissipated, the two were separated.

The golden armor of the Hunting God was covered with cracks, and the black robe of the Lifeless was completely shattered.

The land beneath their feet had long since disappeared, leaving only broken land masses floating in the chaos.

The Hunting God wiped the divine blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with even more fighting spirit: "This man is worthy of being my opponent!" Jiang Yu stood on the edge of the broken battlefield, the ground beneath his feet still shaking.

He had to retreat several thousand meters again to barely avoid the raging energy storm.

“Is this the power of the Titled Realm…” He was shocked, his eyes fixed on the two earth-shattering figures in the distance.

Every collision between the Hunting God and Wusheng caused the space of the battlefield of the heavens to distort and collapse, as if the whole world was wailing.

"Fortunately, there are only two of them fighting. If there were a few more Title Realm warriors, I'm afraid the entire battlefield of the heavens would be broken through!" Jiang Yu was secretly shocked, and at the same time, a feeling of powerlessness rose in his heart.

He clenched his fists, but then slowly unclenched them.

"The current situation is no longer something I can intervene in..." He smiled bitterly, with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.

After all, he is only a level 25 king, and there is still a huge gap between him and the title realm!

At the same time, deep in the divine realm.

The God Lord sat on the throne, his eyes piercing through the void, staring at the battle on the battlefield of the heavens.

His brows were deeply furrowed and his fingers tapped lightly on the armrest, obviously weighing the pros and cons.

"Guardians? They actually took action..." He whispered to himself, with a hint of solemnity in his tone.

Now, things get tricky.

If the guardians really intervene, their plan to exterminate the human race and kill Jiang Yu will probably be thwarted!

"What should we do?" The God's eyes were uncertain.

There are only two paths ahead:

The first way is to continue to send more Titled Realm troops into the battlefield of the heavens and exterminate the human race at all costs!

But if this happens, the guardians will surely try their best to stop it, and it may even trigger a larger-scale war, leading to the complete collapse of the battlefield of the heavens!
The second way is to stop.

But if he stopped now, how could he be willing?
The human race has risen, and Jiang Yu has unlimited potential. If left unchecked, he will become a major problem in the future!

"Damn it..." There was a cold light flashing in the God's eyes, and he was struggling in his heart.

No matter what choice he made, he would not be satisfied!
Many titled lords below the Lord God spoke up one after another: "Lord God, what should we do next?"

The God Lord frowned, this was obviously a difficult decision.

He slowly raised his hand, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes: "Forget it, I will do it once and for all. If I don't destroy the human race, I..."

However, before he could finish his words, the battlefield of the heavens suddenly changed again!
From the direction of the entrance to the abyss, dozens of terrifying auras rose into the sky, each of which contained the pressure of a Titled Realm!

The entire battlefield was shaking, as if it couldn't withstand this force.

"This is... the Guardian?!" The Hunter's pupils suddenly shrank, and for the first time, a look of shock appeared on his face.

Wusheng saw this and smiled: "Wuyi and the others finally took action!"

what does this mean?
It means that Jiang Yu’s performance has been recognized by the guardians!
A level 25 king can actually kill the level 28 Demon Lord and the Divine King. This kind of talent is unprecedented in history and he is definitely a brilliant king!
“Hunting God, retreat quickly!” Wuyi, the leader, stood in mid-air, his voice clear but with unquestionable majesty, “Otherwise, don’t blame us for being ruthless!”

The hunter's face suddenly turned extremely ugly.

He looked around and saw that more than thirty guardians had surrounded him, each of them exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

Even with his strength at the Title Realm, he couldn't help but feel like retreating when faced with such a lineup.

"Good, very good!" The Hunting God gritted his teeth and said, "I, the God Clan, will remember what happened today!"

(End of this chapter)