However, these six Creation Ancestors all have their own opponents, and they can't directly come over to participate in this war in the Second World.

Everyone was shocked, and found that the situation had returned to the previous appearance of not having a Creation Ancestor Spirit, and the outcome still depended on themselves.

"Ding!" At this moment, the sound of a weapon breaking suddenly sounded in the distance.

I saw that the Lord of Destruction was holding a giant axe that had been burned red, and split one of the great swords of the mortal god of the war clan in half.

The remnants of the Axe of Destruction continued to slash downward, landing on the chest of the War Clan Void God, slashing a huge wound that scorched the flesh and skin and emitted puffs of smoke.

"You're finally willing to take out the Axe of Destruction!" The mortal god of the war clan was chopped out, covered his wounds, and said solemnly.

He couldn't defeat the Lord of Destruction in the first place, and the big sword in his hand was not an artifact, but now as soon as the King of Destruction took out the Axe of Destruction, his weapon was directly cut off, and he fell into an absolute disadvantage.

"War madness, the gap between you and me is not in weapons, but in our own absolute strength, and it is almost the same as letting your father fight with this king." The Lord of Destruction said proudly.

"For my war clan, it is a tradition to challenge enemies stronger than ourselves!" The war madness smiled indifferently, took the broken sword and continued to rush forward, his eyes burning with fierce battle intent.

The Lord of Destruction wielded his axe at will, and after fighting the war maniac a few times, he seized another opportunity and slashed at the war maniac's body.

"Boom!" The battle maniac flew out upside down, adding another wound to his body, but he did not pause in the slightest, and quickly rushed forward again, as if he knew no pain and was tireless, and could fight until death.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

Next, the number of times the war maniac was slashed into the air became more and more, and the wounds on his body became denser and denser, and it was difficult to parry the attacks of the Lord of Destruction.

If he continues to fight, his doppelganger may die here.

Huang Yi was worried in his heart, once the point of war madness was breached, the demon clan would open up the situation, and if the key figure of the King of Destruction freed up his hands to attack other allies, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But the doppelganger of the King of Destruction is the strongest doppelgänger he can appear in the outside world, and even in order to support this doppelganger, it also affects the strength of his body, which is stronger than the clone killed by the ghost dzi explosion last time, and it is difficult to kill him.

"Zizizi!" After the Lord of Destruction slashed the battle madness out again, two fierce flames suddenly erupted from his eyes, hitting the war maniac like lasers.

The war maniac was suddenly hit by the flames and turned into a burning man, and several bone spurs on his body were burned to ashes and dissipated in the flames.

"I have heard for a long time that the strength of the Lord of Destruction is monstrous, second only to the King of Hell, and I, the Lord of the Night, have come to ask for advice!" At this moment, the space around the Lord of Destruction suddenly turned into night, and the flames that erupted from his eyes were also melted away by the night.

"Bang!" At the same time, the Lord of Destruction let out a muffled snort, as if he had suddenly been attacked by the Lord of the Night.

"Humph! A coward who only hides in the night, if you only have this strength, you are not qualified to fight this king! The Lord of Destruction's disdainful voice came through the night.

The Axe of Destruction slashed through the night, and the night shattered wherever it passed, but the Lord of the Night was never visible.

The NightClan is a race that excels at stealth and sneak attacks, appearing silently in the darkness of the night and leaving unnoticed, making it difficult to find their hideout.

By this time, the war maniac had recovered and rushed towards the Lord of Destruction again.

……

"Give me death!" At this moment, the sound of the wind and the horse laughing wildly was heard in the distance.

He clutched the wings of a green dragon in his hand, like a chicken, and brought it to him.

The green dragon struggled hard, its claws clawing at the void in vain, but there was no escape, only a desperate wail.

Feng Angju stretched out his other fist and slammed into the green dragon's head!

"Boom!" The brains splashed, and the green dragon's head was directly exploded, and it was completely dead before it even had time to scream.

Some blood and brains sprayed on Feng Angju's face, setting him off as terrifying as a butcher. He tossed the dragon's corpse out, licked the dragon's blood from his lips, and rushed towards the darkness laid by a Night Clan in the distance.

Now, he has become an invincible existence again, and there was originally a Night Lord to interfere before, but now that the Night Lord is now facing the Lord of Destruction, he has completely no care, and can slaughter on the field with impunity.

"Poof!" A minute later, the Wind Warrior emerged from the night, clutching the corpse of a Night Clan, and the night suddenly dissipated and became clear again.

"Ahh How wonderful it feels to kill! Feng Angju laughed heartily, all the emotions that were angered by Huang Yi before were released, the whole person became relaxed and comfortable, and couldn't help humming a melodious melody, his body writhed, and he danced the war dance of the Kadol clan, sliding the dance steps, and rushed towards a water unicorn.

Spun and jumped, the toes of the wind and the horse's toes landed on the back of the water unicorn, stepping through a barrier of ice.

Press down with your right palm, press down on the head of the water qilin, and twist the head of the water qilin 360 degrees with a spinning dance step.

The sound of the broken neck is like a rest, the arm is retracted, the head is torn off, and the dance ends.

The water unicorn turned into a headless corpse and fell sideways.

The graceful dance of the wind and the horse, coupled with the splashing of blood, and the addition of some screams before death, inexplicably carry a violent aesthetics.

"Ahh Die in my song! When my war dance stops, the underworld will be your home. Feng Angju sang and rushed towards a war clan void god......

"Boom!" Suddenly, a blue light that shook the world and cried ghosts and gods exploded in the second world, accompanied by the roar of the wind and waves, as if the entire ocean of the second world went crazy and erupted into a tsunami of destruction.

A breath of the gods descended suddenly, shocking the whole world!

"Is this the power of God?!" Thor's voice resounded throughout the universe, with a god-like coercion.

The aura on his body became high and immortal, and the Seagod Pillar in his hand spewed out an ocean of divine power, and the compressed endless sea water inside was dyed red by the light of divine power, like endless blood.

The crowd around them stared at him in horror, feeling a dense energy field there, overwhelming them.

But everyone smiled-

The power of the sea god has finally descended!

Thor is the successor of this power, and the god of the sea in the heavenly realm will participate in this great battle through him.