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The Five Great Void Immortals joined forces to battle a War God, an unprecedented spectacle that shook the very foundations of history.
All around, trees lay toppled, and the dense mountains and forests were flattened, leaving behind striking evidence of the fierce battle.
The ground was scarred, with massive craters capable of burying thousands scattered everywhere. At this moment, it seemed as if the clouds in the sky had been disturbed, flowing rapidly like a river, creating a scene that was both awe-inspiring and terrifying. Yet, the battle was far from over; it had only just begun.
The Five Great Void Immortals surrounded the Defender of the Realm from five different directions, each unleashing their signature moves. Various long-range attacks and powerful magical energies surged forth, roaring with a buzzing sound, capable of tearing through stone.
However, to the Defender of the Realm, these attacks seemed ineffective. With a sweep of his arms, he released his martial True Qi outward, forming a massive shield that directly countered the Void Immortal's Yin Yuan attacks, creating shockwaves that churned up the earth beneath him. In an instant, the Defender of the Realm vanished from sight and reappeared above one of the Void Immortals. The target of his assault was none other than Lu Chen, whom he despised most among the five immortals.
With fingers extended like claws, the Defender of the Realm aimed for Qin Nan's throat, his fingers glinting ominously.
Seeing this, Lu Chen swiftly disappeared before the Defender could reach him; what remained was merely an afterimage. The Defender grasped at Qin Nan but realized too late that he had been tricked.
While the War God was already incredibly fast, the Void Immortal was even quicker and more unpredictable. It was true that a Void Immortal could not overpower a War God; however, they could evade attacks with an unpredictability that far exceeded that of a War God.
The Defender of the Realm landed back on solid ground but had barely steadied himself before darting to one side. The spot where he had just stood was immediately bombarded by countless Yin Yuan blasts, creating numerous craters and showcasing their immense power.
Had he been even slightly slower in his reaction, he would have been obliterated by those attacks; the Void Immortal's offensive capabilities were not to be underestimated. But as long as the Defender of the Realm anticipated danger in advance, it would not be easy to land a hit on him.
As a War God who had reached such heights through countless battles and possessed a formidable aura, he could sense impending threats. Anyone who intended to attack him would be detected in their thoughts before they even moved; this was part of what made him so formidable. This ability allowed him to achieve repeated victories against even the five great immortals.
Once again, the Defender of the Realm flashed forward and leaped onto Star Picker's head, delivering an Eight Desolate Divine Fist's Fist Shadow down upon him. This punch carried immense force; if Star Picker were struck, even an Yin Spirit would suffer injuries from a Qi Master's vitality.
The consequences of such damage could be severe—especially since the Defender of the Realm was a War God—doubling the potential harm.
If things went poorly for Star Picker, he could be obliterated entirely while his Yin Spirit might scatter into nothingness. However, this depended on whether or not the Defender could actually land a hit on Star Picker. He swung his fist down onto Star Picker's head but found that his imagined effect did not manifest; he let out a cold snort.
"Right here," came a voice from above. Star Picker had already appeared fifty steps away in mid-air, grinning mischievously at the Defender of the Realm. All present were enemies to him—not just Qin Nan alone.
The Defender of the Realm was willing to kill everyone present, but the Five Great Void Immortals were all extremely strange and skilled, leaving him momentarily at a loss. His anger was profound and palpable.
However, no matter how furious the Defender of the Realm felt, he would not lose his composure. At his level of cultivation, facing a mountain collapsing before him without changing his expression was no empty boast; no one could provoke him into losing his mind.
The Five Great Void Immortals communicated silently and reached a tacit understanding. From initially being passive, they gradually shifted to an active stance. Indeed, this was their first collaboration, their first joint assault on a single target, and it might also be their last.
Despite this, they could not afford to be careless; any misstep could lead to utter destruction with unimaginable consequences.
They quietly discussed their strategy and then each took up a position. After the earlier battle, they slowly developed a cooperative atmosphere. At this moment, their synergy began to take effect. Each of the five occupied a position and unleashed their unique skills, attacking fiercely from all sides with the Defender of the Realm as their focal point. Their target was the War God of Border Defense.
The five charged toward the Defender of the Realm from various directions, wielding different techniques and unleashing countless powerful moves infused with Yin Yuan Divine Power. The scene erupted in a dazzling display of light and sound, creating a beautiful yet perilous spectacle.
Standing at the center, the Defender of the Realm realized he had fallen into a trap. Lu Chen and Star Picker had exploited his desire to eliminate them, luring him into this position to become their target for attack, with the ultimate goal of killing him.
The Defender of the Realm saw through the situation and understood that the five had developed a synergy that could potentially turn the tide against him.
Nevertheless, even such a result would not sway him. The Defender of the Realm would not be moved by anything or anyone.
He stood silently in place, eyes closed and motionless. However, the attacks from the Five Great Void Immortals did not cease; in an instant, they closed in on him. Their assaults collided with one another, creating an enormous wave that surged outward like water, seemingly slow but undeniably powerful.
Wherever it passed, nothing could withstand its force; even the hardest stone would be shattered to dust. Caught in between their combined attack, the Defender of the Realm was instantly reduced to fragments, resembling a porcelain figure slowly shattering. Cracks appeared grotesquely across his face.
Indeed, cracks began to spread across the Defender of the Realm's body—from his head to his eyes, then to his nose and mouth, extending throughout his entire form. It seemed he was about to be obliterated by this onslaught; however, everyone understood that things were not so simple.
They knew that the formidable War God of Border Defense would not perish so easily. Even such a fierce strike would only inflict minor injuries; it was impossible to kill him outright—reality was not as straightforward as they hoped.
Sure enough, the true form of the Defender of the Realm had already leaped dozens of feet into the sky. With a fierce expression, he descended from above with a roar, unleashing the Eight Desolate Divine Fist. Thousands of Fist Shadows filled the air from all directions as he bombarded the Five Great Void Immortals who found themselves surrounded by relentless strikes from the Eight Desolate Divine Fist.
Defender of the Realm was originally surrounded by the Five Great Void Immortals, but then he mysteriously flashed away to the sky and unleashed the Eight Desolate Divine Fist, launching an endless barrage of Fist Shadows that engulfed all the Five Great Void Immortals. Seeing this, the five of them had already anticipated some trouble. United in purpose, they immediately scattered to escape and hide.
Soon after, Defender of the Realm landed on the ground, standing there in a daze, completely motionless. The Five Great Void Immortals, each wounded, hid away while observing the battlefield. They saw Defender of the Realm standing still, which struck them as strange. At that moment, they were unsure if what stood before them was truly the real body of Defender of the Realm. After all, the powers of the War God were too unpredictable for them to gauge accurately, especially considering the strength that Defender of the Realm had just displayed.
However, now that the Five Great Void Immortals were all injured, it seemed like Defender of the Realm was still unscathed and capable of retaliating with the Eight Desolate Divine Fist. It appeared as though he was deliberately signaling everyone that he was about to turn the tables, yet it didn't seem entirely genuine.
At this moment, Defender of the Realm was too enigmatic; no one could decipher his true intentions or predict his next move. The Void Immortal could calculate many things, but they could not predict the attack trajectory of the War God.
Indeed, while the Void Immortal possessed great powers and could scheme against anyone—even against other Void Immortals—they could not foresee the actions of the War God. This was a fact that all five of them had to acknowledge, as well as anyone else.
Moreover, Defender of the Realm was incredibly formidable. It was estimated that very few could stand against him in a one-on-one fight. This person, the War God, was exceedingly difficult to deal with and extremely ruthless.
Suddenly, at that moment, Defender of the Realm stood in place, slowly opened his mouth, and let out a loud roar before spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
"The capital has fallen; my Dao Heart is utterly destroyed." After uttering these words, Defender of the Realm's face turned ashen. He had sensed that the capital city of the Great Zhou Dynasty had been breached and that the imperial palace was gone. The century-old reign of Great Zhou had officially come to an end, and so had Defender of the Realm himself.
Having cultivated martial arts, his Dao Heart was built upon the foundation of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Now that it had been destroyed, he felt a connection with the court and sensed its demise. Consequently, his Dao Heart collapsed along with the fall of the Great Zhou Court.
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