"Alright, the road is open!"

Lei Pao holstered his cannon and looked at the intricate paths in the forest. "Which way do you go?"

"Casual!"

Tie Zu left a message and walked onto the Cangming Road in the middle, while Mu Bing and Yang Che took the Youming Road and Lieyang Road on the far right.

"This guy says he doesn't care, but he still took the shortest route, didn't he?"

Lei Pao made a comment and stepped into the Underworld Path on the left side of the Cangming Path. As for Chi Che, he had no choice but to step into the Icebound Path on the far left.

Just as they stormed into Ghost Cry Forest, Landos sensed the commotion. "What's going on?"

"Reporting to the Alliance Leader, enemies have invaded!"

"Where did the enemy come from?"

It's unlikely to be Ji Haoxuan, after all, his sister is still in his hands. Could it be Tian Ce Mansion? But how did they know that Ghost Cry Forest was their base?

Chapter 481: One Move Decides the Victory

Lieyang Road.

Are you sure you want to stop me?

Yang Che looked up at the blond man blocking his way and asked in a displeased tone.

"Of course, I've long wanted to challenge the gods of the East, isn't this the perfect opportunity?"

Elias's fingertips touched the bowstring, and three golden arrows were released, flying down in a triangular formation.

The arrow, encased in the true fire of the sun, gained even greater power from the sunlight of the Blazing Sun Path, sealing off all escape routes for the Yang Chariot to the left, right, and above.

Yang Che stood still, gently raising her right palm. Three strands of dark red, ember-like dry fire shot out from her fingertips, precisely meeting the golden arrow.

Three muffled thuds rang out in succession. The true fire of the sun crashed into the dry fire, like clear water being poured into scalding sand. It was completely swallowed up without even a spark.

"interesting……"

Elias's brow furrowed, his contempt vanishing. He stood atop the rocky ridge. "Since you also claim to have descended to the mortal realm, then let us contend in the manner of gods!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden-haired god wearing a laurel crown appeared behind him; it was his patron god—Apollo, the sun god.

Apollo held the silver bow Phaethon in his left hand, and twelve pale golden suns surrounded him. His magnificent divine power dimmed the surrounding sunlight.

"Alright, your last wish will be granted!"

Nuba emerged from behind Yangche. Nuba looked up at the sun god on the rock platform, her gaze filled with the indifference of an ancient deity, as if looking at a flame that would be extinguished sooner or later.

Apollo made the first move, holding the silver bow firmly in his left arm and flicking his fingers, sending twelve golden arrows flying in succession.

The arrow, encased in the true fire of the sun and amplified by the sunlight of the Blazing Sun Path, moved so fast that only a golden afterimage remained, shooting towards Nüba from twelve different directions.

Without moving, Nüba merely raised her sleeve slightly, and countless dark red dry fires surged from her body, weaving a vast, intricate net in mid-air.

Twelve golden arrows pierced through the fire net one after another, but with each layer they passed through, the golden light on the arrows dimmed a little.

By the time it landed three feet in front of Nüba, it had already turned into gray-black scrap iron, lost all its strength, and lightly fell to the ground and disappeared.

Elias frowned. "That's interesting!"

Apollo raised his silver bow in his left hand, and twelve small sun discs, each the size of a fist, floated in front of him, each one containing pure solar fire.

"Sun Wheel Bomb!"

Twelve golden orbs of light simultaneously hurtled towards Lieyangdao, exploding upon landing and instantly engulfing Nüba's figure in a sea of ​​golden fire.

Elias squinted at the sea of ​​fire, and just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw that the dark red flames in the center of the fire not only did not dissipate, but instead expanded and grew larger.

Nuba stood in the center of the sea of ​​fire, and with a light wave of her sleeves, all the true fire of the sun that came into contact with the dry fire seemed to be sucked dry by an invisible giant mouth, rapidly dimming and shrinking.

"The fire of the sun god is nothing more than this." Yang Che's voice was calm and even, as if he were just playing around.

"Don't be too happy yet, I didn't want to use this trick!"

The twelve sun discs surrounding Apollo spun rapidly, and pure solar fire poured down like rain. "All twelve sun discs spun together!"

He drew his silver bow to its full draw with his left hand, and a continuous stream of golden arrows shot out, a dense rain of arrows that, with the power to incinerate everything, swept over Nüba.

Nuwa took half a step forward and pressed her palms down sharply to the sides, unleashing a devastating roar of "Withered Flames Across the Sky!"

Dark red fire surged up from the ground, transforming into a thick wall of fire that stretched across the canyon, forcefully blocking the rain of arrows.

The golden arrows struck the wall of fire, and the true fire of the sun and the dry fire fought fiercely. The light of the golden arrow rain dimmed rapidly, and the arrows turned to ashes one after another.

Apollo frowned, constantly channeling his divine power to unleash the true fire of the sun, but he could clearly feel that his divine power was being consumed several times faster than usual.

Every bit of fire burning is having its corresponding life force drained away by the drought.

As one force diminished while the other gained strength, the density of the rain of arrows gradually decreased, while the wall of fire that stretched across the entire Blazing Sun Path remained steadfast.

“Impossible! I am the sun god, the source of fire. How could your evil fire suppress the sun?” Elias roared.

Apollo raised his arms high, and the twelve sun discs merged into a huge golden pillar of light, carrying a world-destroying power, and crashed straight into Nüba's wall of fire.

"Sun God's Punishment - Piercing Sun Pillar!"

The moment the beam of light struck, the sunlight in the entire canyon dimmed, and the scorching energy melted through the surrounding rock walls, turning everything in its path to ashes, before crashing heavily against the wall of fire of the demon woman.

Nuba pushed her hands forward, and the wall of fire suddenly thickened several times over, with dark red flames surging upwards and biting tightly into the golden pillar of light.

The two forces were locked in a stalemate in the center of the canyon, with golden light and dark red flames flashing alternately, and shockwaves sweeping in all directions, causing rocks to tumble down the cliff face.

The stalemate lasted only a few breaths before the golden beam of light visibly thinned, its radiance fading layer by layer.

Finally, the pillar of light completely disintegrated, and the wall of fire turned into countless sparks that slowly fell back to the ground.

"One move decides the outcome!"

Apollo's true form raised his arms high, and the true fire of the sun gathered wildly around him, the dazzling golden light engulfing all the light and shadow in the Blazing Sun Path.

"The sun shines brightly, burning the heavens!"

A miniature sun, condensed from the sun, slowly rose above the Blazing Sun Road, a hundred times more dazzling than the midday sun, and the temperature soared to its peak.

The rocks on the ground cracked and weathered, and the entire Lieyang Road seemed to be included in the judgment of the sun god.

The little sun slowly descended, turning everything in its path to ashes, even causing the drought fire surrounding Nüba to tremble slightly.

"Since that's the case, then I'll get serious this time!"

Nuba raised her palm, and the dark red drought fire that had been surging around her rapidly contracted, all the desolate power gathering in her palm.

Finally, a fist-sized, dark red fireball hovered in the palm of Nuwa.

"Extinguish the sun!"

Yang Che uttered four words softly, and Nüba gently pushed upwards, causing the dark red fireball to slowly rise into the air, facing the dazzling little sun.

At the moment of their collision, there was no earth-shattering roar, only a fine hissing sound, like water evaporating rapidly.

The blinding golden light began to dim at a visible speed from the point of contact, and the intense heat of the sun's true fire was stripped away and drained layer by layer by the power of desolation.

"how is this possible?"

Elias cried out in shock. The next instant, the little sun completely disintegrated, and the aftershocks swept outwards.

Apollo's divine image faded considerably. He grunted and took a half-step back. Was this guy really that powerful?

"Finished? Then it's my turn!"

As soon as Yang Che finished speaking, Nüba suddenly spread out her crimson robe sleeves.

"Dry bones burn the spirit!"

The sky suddenly filled with dark red fire, like a vast, all-encompassing net, instantly enveloping Apollo and Elias.

not good……

Apollo roared and used his last bit of divine power to activate a sea of ​​fire to protect himself, but the true fire of the sun was instantly drained of all its vitality by the drought fire as soon as it emerged.

His body withered at a visible rate, his golden hair lost its luster, his laurel crown crumbled inch by inch, and the sun discs around him gradually went out.

Elias, standing nearby, fared even worse. His skin dried and turned ashen at a visible rate, and he watched helplessly as he was burned to ashes along with Apollo.

Soon, Apollo turned into golden ashes that scattered in the dark red firelight, and Elias's body shattered and dissipated.

"knock off!"

Yang Che retrieved the guardian spirit into his body and paused to catch his breath. He thought to himself, "This speed must be the fastest, right?"

Chapter 482: Defeated Opponent

The Path of the Netherworld.

This is a mountainside, the road is narrow and damp, a layer of black mist hangs in the air, and black raindrops fall into puddles, creating an atmosphere of deathly stillness.

The soldier carried the Flame Demon Giant Axe in his right hand, the blade wrapped in crimson flames. A few drops of black water on his bare upper body were instantly vaporized into white mist by the fire on the axe.

He hadn't gone half a mile when the water on both sides suddenly exploded, and more than a dozen pitch-black soul-locking chains shot out like venomous snakes, heading straight for his heart and neck.

"Ha, a rat in the gutter, all it knows is this petty theft?"

Mu Bing chuckled, flicked his wrist, and swept the Flame Demon Axe horizontally, the crimson flames on the axe spreading along the chains.

Amidst the sizzling sounds of burning, the black chains were either struck and sent flying back, or burned in two by the crimson flames.

He slammed the tip of his axe into the ground, the crimson flames causing the black water beneath his feet to bubble and froth. He looked up and shouted into the depths of the black mist, "Alright, you defeated opponent, stop cowering!"

"Grandpa, I'm in a hurry. If you want to fight, get out here now, or I'm coming over!"

"A defeated opponent?"

The black mist dispersed, revealing Heris, clad in a black robe with a hood covering half his face. He slammed his double trident into the ground, and the chains beneath his feet moved as if alive.

Behind him, black mist surged, and a colossal divine figure slowly descended. Hades, the King of the Underworld, was clad in jet-black underworld armor and held a ten-foot-long abyssal double-pronged halberd upside down in his hand.

Two enormous pairs of hellish bone wings unfolded from its back, the wing bones glowing with a ghostly blue light, stirring up a biting ghostly wind as they flapped.

"I just didn't want to fight before. Did you really think I couldn't beat you?"

Mu Bing clicked his tongue. "Hard to say..."

"Then let's give it a try!"

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