Xing Tian flew out with an axe.
In an instant, the surrounding avenues materialized and turned into a cage of heaven and earth, trapping Yang Gang within it.
"Still the same old routine?"
Yang Gang said with a smile: "I am completely different now than when I was just starting out in the wilderness of Zhuolu."
The three-pointed two-edged sword turned into golden light that filled the sky, filling the cage of heaven and earth like running water, instantly squeezing through the shackles that surrounded the world. Three sharp knife tips penetrated the void and hit hard on Xing Tian's axe.
Ding~~~
A strong aura of slaughter and killing, like the source of murderous intent in the world, was transmitted into his body through the three-pointed two-edged sword.
In the past, Yang Gang might have been afraid of its power entering his body.
However, although his physical body is still one point worse than that of Zhuolu in ancient times, his combat experience has improved by unknown levels. After experiencing the almost endless battles in ancient times, Xingtian was probably even one point behind him.
The three-pointed two-edged sword vibrated three times in a row.
Yang Gang retreated like lightning, easily dispelling the power transmitted from the weapon.
"Destroy the land!"
The magic ax whirled and fell back into Xingtian's hand. He laughed heartily and struck out with the ax again.
The dark brown earth of the eighteen levels of hell is different.
A hundred miles in radius instantly shattered, revealing countless ravines, as if countless ghosts were wailing in them.
At the same time, the cage formed by the power of heaven and earth tightly bound Yang Gang's body.
"coming."
Yang Gang chuckled.
He knew it in his heart.
This ax can only be resisted forcefully.
The melodious sound of weapons clashing spread throughout Jiuyou.
Xing Tian's power that surpassed the peak level directly lifted Yang Gang away, and hundreds of miles of land turned into nothing at this moment.
In the sky filled with smoke and dust, Demon Ax continued to pursue.
Wearing silver armor, Yang Gang looked like an unyielding god of war, and once again withstood Xing Tian's all-out blow.
All eyes were on it, and the people were shocked.
No one thought that this god of war, Xing Tian, who was even more powerful than the ancient demon god, how could Yang Gang block his two axes?
His power is obvious...
"Yang Jian, your immortal will has taken another step forward." Xing Tian's tone seemed to be a little sad.
In ancient times.
When the two fought against each other, Yang Gang was always the one at a disadvantage.
Now, he felt that he was clearly still suppressing the opponent, but that was just a feeling. The faint uneasiness in his heart made him feel that the opponent seemed to have won half the battle in terms of will.
This feels really weird.
"Your immortal will is not weak either." Yang Gang smiled.
Immortal will?
The people watching the battle couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this.
Was it the so-called immortal will that made the battle between the two so exciting and evenly matched?
The atmosphere was as calm as water.
Yang Gang and Xing Tian stood in hell, looking at each other quietly, and suddenly stopped what they were doing.
But it makes people feel an undercurrent of storm coming.
"The roads lead to the same destination through different paths, the opposition between life and death, the unity of yin and yang..." Thoughts flashed through Yang Gang's mind. After experiencing the battle with Xing Tian, he seemed to have realized something.
Both of them have embarked on the path of immortality, but they are completely different.
If it must be distinguished.
The path Yang Gang took was 'life', and the path Xing Tian took was 'death'. There is no distinction between the two. Both have gone through various hardships and coincidences to get to this point.
It can be said that if any one of them had been replaced, without any 'accident', even if their personalities were slightly different, they would not be able to reach this point.
"So... which way is the right way? In other words, none of us are wrong."
Infinite insights flashed through Yang Gang's heart, and countless inspirations burst out in his mind at this moment.
Suddenly.
The magic weapon in his hand moved forward slowly.
"Feng Tian."
Another big sun burning the sky.
It's just that this knife seems completely different from the past. It contains infinite vitality, as if life was full of hope when it was born. It also contains the feeling of destruction in the past when the sun burned the sky.
It gives people a very contradictory feeling.
His body, his soul, his will, and all the magic power in his body were all shining brightly at this moment, condensed on the three-pointed two-edged sword.
The peerless divine weapon suddenly shone brightly, bursting out with a peerless divine light, like a great sun rising from the ground.
"Zhu Tian!"
There was a sudden loud shout in the sky.
A giant black shadow breaks through the void, like a divine axe, filled with a power that can kill even the great avenues of heaven and earth!
boom! !
A blow containing the strongest power from both sides collided in the void.
A huge hole opened directly in the eighteenth level of hell, which seemed to lead directly to chaos, reincarnation, and an unknown world.
Although Yang Gang and Xing Tian's power has not reached the top level of the Three Realms, their immortal will has completely sublimated this scene.
It seemed to have reached the level of his battle with Haotian in ancient times.
Shattering the void, disrupting the chaos, pointing directly at the most mysterious world in the Three Realms.
Boom boom boom! !
The sound of fierce weapons clashing resounded in the chaotic world.
In the world that the world cannot see, the two of them chopped each other with countless knives and axes. They tried their best to defeat each other and never live up to their reputation as gods of war.
A long while.
"Long~~~" a dull thunder.
The two figures fell from the chaos of nothingness, like the sun falling, like the sky and the earth collapsing, and they crashed directly into the earth of the eighteen levels of hell, leaving behind two huge abyss.
"Yang Jian!"
"Xingtian."
"Fight again..."
Two figures soared into the sky, their beards and hair fluttering, and their bodies were covered in blood. Both sides seemed to have a rapid decline in power, but they were still unwilling to admit defeat and fought frantically as hard as they could.
"this……"
"God of War! These two people...are really the God of War!"
"The ancient god of war is so terrifying!"
"If we were born in ancient times, how would we deal with such people?"
The people around him stared blankly.
Countless immortals and gods in the three realms who were paying attention to this battle were shocked.
That terrifying body, that persistent and unyielding will... They finally understood why in ancient times only these two people were awarded the title of God of War. Not because they were the strongest at the time.
It's not because of his noble status and strong ability to command troops.
Just because... they were born to fight, and they only fight in their lives. He is the purest warrior in this world!
this moment.
Yang Gang's majestic, high-spirited and unyielding figure has deeply penetrated into the hearts of all living beings in the three realms.
Erlang Xianshengzhenjun——Yang Jian.
True to its name!
"Ha ha ha ha"
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
"happy!"
Yang Gang and Xing Tian seemed to have entered some kind of strange state, fighting more and more crazily and passionately. Although their divine power was rapidly drying up, their willpower became more and more dazzling like fireflies in the dark night.
Time passes little by little.
The people watching the battle were a little numb.
However, the two of them seemed to have washed away their brilliance, and each move became more rounded and simple. The consciousness in their minds turned into dancing thoughts, each of which seemed to contain a world and evolved endless and complicated martial arts.
"I understand!"
"I've realized it too."
Until a certain moment, the two of them suddenly stopped and stared at each other in the air.
"Yang Jian, take my last move."
"Xing-tian!"
(End of chapter)
