Invincible Divine Destiny Selection System

The battle had erupted.

In just a short time, several Immortals had been blown apart, one could imagine the intensity.

Although this time they had a numerical advantage, Chu Yuan didn't think it would be so easy. The Feathered Divine Dynasty's god emperor surely had a trump card up his sleeve.

However, Chu Yuan's participation in the war wasn't to break through the Feathered Divine Dynasty, but for his own interests.

The Divine Martial Army and the strong warriors of the Wilderness advanced side by side, recklessly entering the battlefield.

The main battlefield was at the front of the alliance and the Feathered Divine Dynasty, where the fighting was most brutal.

Chu Yuan's front was just one side.

The grand army charged in, annihilating everything in its path, a black torrent unleashing a cataclysm of slaughter.

"Annihilate them!"

Beiming Fengye shouted as he charged into the fray.

He encountered numerous enemies ahead; there were many Immortals, but these were not the regular troops of the Feathered Divine Dynasty, they were the ragtag troops that had sworn allegiance to the Feathered Divine Dynasty.

"Kill kill kill!"

The shouts of killing shook the heavens, the chaos was unprecedented.

When the ragtag troops were struck by the warriors of the Wilderness, they were thrown into disarray.

"Feathered Bitter Wind, the Divine Martial Empire and the Wilderness are collaborating, hunting down our servant army. They've penetrated deep into our territory. You and I should strike simultaneously, trapping them here and eradicate as much living power as possible."

Zhao Ge's gaze was fixed on the Divine Martial Army. The last retreat had been gnawing at him.

"Fine," Feathered Bitter Wind responded with a single word.

"Kill!"

The battle horns sounded, and the armies of Zhao Ge and Feathered Bitter Wind attacked like two sharp daggers thrusting in. A large number of the Divine Army swept through like a force of nature, cutting down anyone who stood before them.

At the same time, with the war drums and horns sounding, a great number of servant troops coordinated their moves, attempting to use a human wave tactic to overwhelm the Divine Martial Empire.

The growing strength of the Divine Martial Empire had made them realize they were a formidable opponent.

"With so many people targeting the Divine Martial Empire, we can't follow their actions. We must avoid them quickly!"

"The Divine Martial Empire's target is too big. They've attracted too many strong warriors from the Feathered Divine Dynasty. The battlefield has been partially vacuumed. We'll wait in the vacuumed area until the battle is over."

"In such a great battle, surviving is what matters most."

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Originally, a large number of people had been following behind the Divine Martial Empire, but seeing the strong push of the Divine Army, they had started to retreat as well.

Many of them had been compelled to join the war by the current state of the universe. Knowing their own limitations and seeing Immortals blasted apart had struck fear in their hearts. They only wanted to survive, not even thinking about seizing benefits.

"Don't mind those people. It's better if they retreat; it saves us trouble."

Zhao Ge looked down on this group and did not consider them targets.

"Although there are many, they are indeed just chickens and dogs, easily defeated."

The Bone God, seeing those people retreat, held them in contempt. His eyes turned towards the overwhelming army swarming towards them, but he was not afraid, looking at the Great Emperor of the Divine Martial Empire, standing on an ancient emperor's chariot.

He was like the sun, illuminating the Divine Martial. As long as he stood, it did not matter how many enemies came.

"The great enemy is coming!"

Ge Shan was also very afraid.

"Beiming Fengye, I will lead the Divine Martial Army to block Feathered Bitter Wind and Zhao Ge. You handle these servant troops with your Wilderness warriors. Can you do it?"

Chu Yuan said.

"Hahaha, rest assured, Divine Emperor, a bunch of rabble is no match for the regular army of the Divine Army. The warriors from my Wilderness are more than enough to handle them. Today, we'll show them the fighting power of the Wilderness!"

Beiming Fengye laughed heartily; only in a great battle like this did his blood boil.

He knew although the number of servant troops was large, their combat strength was far inferior to that of the Feathered Divine Dynasty. As long as the Divine Army didn't get involved, he had enough confidence to deal with them, to beat them so hard they wouldn't recognize their own parents.

"Warriors of the Wilderness, follow me into battle and teach them a lesson!"

Beiming Fengye charged out fiercely, leading the way. His weapon was a Wolf Fang Club, extremely ferocious; wherever it struck, there would be nothing but a spread of minced flesh and the sounds of screams.

"The people of the Wilderness are ferocious; these enemies are no match for them."

One of the immortals spoke.

"It matters not, I never expected them to achieve much anyway. After all, the Wilderness once produced a War God. As long as they can hold the line, that is enough. The truly formidable foe is still this Great Emperor of the Divine Martial!"

Zhao Ge looked toward the battlefield.

Boom!

At this moment, the Divine Army of the Feathered Dynasty and the Great Army of the Divine Martial collided amidst an earth-shattering noise, engaging in brutal combat.

This time, Zhao Ge frowned as he saw the two armies mix in battle. The Great Army of the Divine Martial was not being massively slaughtered but quickly stabilized their formation. The black tide intertwined, unexpectedly achieving a beautiful exchange rate with their enemies.

"Compared to the first time, their strength has increased!"

Shocked light filled Zhao Ge's eyes, "But the stronger they become, the more we cannot allow them to continue!"

Indeed, when they first came to the Reincarnation Ground, the Great Army of the Divine Martial had not engaged with the army of the Feathered Dynasty, and suffering great losses was inevitable. But the months of hardship had already transformed them, adapting to the warfare.

"Exterminate them!"

Zhao Ge's gaze was fixed on Chu Yuan.

The two torrents collided with a roar, a storm of bloodshed. In a short time, countless were exploded into pieces, while the formidable combat prowess of the Divine Martial Empire darkened his face—they were no longer at an advantage.

Chu Yuan, seeing his army in combat, gave a nod, but did not show any self-satisfaction.

The forces led by Zhao Ge were just a part, and even more elite were the ten Divine Kings of the Feathered Dynasty and the Divine Army personally commanded by the Divine Emperor of the Feathered Dynasty.

For the Divine Martial Empire to develop to this extent, there was still a long way to go.

Immortals were also fighting, and the ferocity of this area was second only to the battlefield where the Divine Kings were.

The alliance army, led by the Mysterious Forbidden Land, nodded upon seeing the battlefield here. Although the Great Emperor of the Divine Martial did not heed the alliance's commands, which they found displeasing, they were nonetheless very ferocious in battle.

If it weren't for the Divine Martial Empire and the people of the Wilderness at that front, they would be under greater pressure.

"Let the Divine Army of the Feathered Dynasty severely deplete their strength!" Many thought this to themselves.

Chu Yuan, of course, knew their thoughts and didn't mind. He joined the battle not for the supposed alliance, but to hone his own army, killing enemies in the melee to replenish his nation's power.

Bone God charged ahead with a high-spirited song, brandishing his halberd as a valiant warrior on the battlefield.

Xia Han also took action, dealing with several enemy immortals.

Although Lu Qianfu had become immortal, he fought alone, clearly understanding who to strike. He positioned the Divine Protectors on the left wing, then placed the Seven Divine Artifacts on the right wing, with himself at the center acting as the pivot to coordinate the army's maneuvers in battle.

"The combat power of the Divine Martial Empire is growing stronger and stronger; they are too terrifying!"

"Yes, look, the Divine Army of the Feathered Dynasty is no longer holding an advantage, but is instead engaged in a very difficult and fierce battle!"

"That's right, if the Divine Martial Empire was not strong, how could they dare to defy the alliance's commands? It is precisely their power that, even though the alliance is embarrassed, still hasn't moved against them."

"Should we join the fight?"

"Do you have a death wish? Didn't you see that both sides are seeing red, regardless of anything else but their own forces? Now is the most intense moment!"

Many spectated the battle, indifferent to whether the Feathered Divine Dynasty's city could be breached, instead only concerned about surviving the great war.

"The Divine Martial Empire, strong as they are, will eventually be annihilated!"

A savage immortal of the Feathered Dynasty swept through with his weapon, forcing Qi Xue to retreat continuously, and the occasional Divine Light of the Feathered that swept over made her extremely uncomfortable.

After all, she had only just broken through to immortality, and her strength was relatively weak.

"Blast her into the army and surround and kill her!"

This immortal also knew that although Qi Xue was weaker, it was still too difficult for him to slay her alone; he could only rely on the army to grind her down.

Just as he was about to strike again, a ghostly figure appeared behind him, wielding a curved saber with a glint of cold light. The blade's curve was just right to fit his neck, and it slashed towards his head with a bizarre angle.