A Thousand-Year Journey Through the God of War

The God of War stared at Invincible in astonishment. This was the first time he had ever seen Invincible make a move, and it was incredibly shocking—he had instantly killed him!

At this moment, Zhang Jiao on the altar roared in fury, "I never expected that you ants would repeatedly ruin my plans! Today, I will certainly not allow you to exist in this world any longer!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a man nine feet tall, with the body of a tiger and the waist of a wolf, the head of a leopard and the arms of an ape, and wielding a large sword appeared in front of Wudi.

At the same time, there was a person on each side holding a long knife, and they, along with the person in front of Wudi, surrounded him.

To everyone's surprise, one of the two men was Guan Hai, the former top fighter of the Yellow Turban Army, and the other was Gao Lan, one of the Four Pillars of Hebei, who had just been killed by Zhao Yun with a single spear thrust at Rangshan not long ago!

Without answering, the three formed a pincer movement and attacked Wudi, their three large swords sweeping towards him under the moonlight.

With a loud shout, Wudi launched a counterattack instead of defending, smashing his spiked club at the three of them with the force of a thousand armies. Almost simultaneously, three loud clangs rang out, like thunderclaps, echoing throughout the arena.

Guan Hai and Gao Lan were both forced back five steps by the shock, while the person in front of Wudi also retreated five steps before barely managing to regain his balance.

Suddenly, points of cold light flashed across the starry sky, forming a huge net of light, like a dazzling phoenix, which attacked Invincible from behind in an instant.

Unperturbed, Wudi swung his spiked club backward. With a clang, a spear struck the club, and a figure staggered back two steps before regaining his footing.

The God of War was greatly surprised. "Phoenix Battle of the Nine Heavens"—the newcomer was actually using the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear.

At this moment, Zhang Jiao roared from the altar, "You are no match for him; just hold him off!"

After saying this, Zhang Jiao muttered some incantations, and in an instant, a strong wind arose, with sand and stones flying everywhere. The elite demon army that had been instantly killed by the invincible demon army all stood up again, including the demon elite who had been pierced by the Xuanwu Iron Spear.

At the same time, all the demon undead legions that had been knocked to the ground by Xiaoxing Silver Needles stood up.

This scene took Dou Shen and the others by surprise. Just as they were at a loss, Xiao Xue's sweet voice rang out: "Brother Dou Shen, now is the time."

As soon as he finished speaking, a melody of a zither entered everyone's ears, invigorating them all. The God of War felt his body brimming with power. He wielded his Swift Wind and Thunder Staff with lightning speed, moving through every corner of the arena and scattering all the Qilin Tears that Xiaoxue had given him yesterday into the formation. After doing all this, the God of War turned around and nodded to Xiaoxue.

Suddenly, Xiaoxue's zither music took a sharp turn, and bursts of sounds like the clash of swords and horses echoed throughout the battlefield. In an instant, the world changed color, the moon hid behind the clouds, and the air was filled with a refreshing fragrance that made people feel indescribably comfortable.

At the same time, bursts of white light appeared on the ground, forming a huge Qilin pattern that covered the entire battlefield and illuminated the whole world.

Xiaoxue's piano playing suddenly became surging and powerful, and the deep breath brought an unprecedented sense of oppression.

But in the blink of an eye, the music stopped abruptly. At the same time, the Qilin pattern on the battlefield suddenly bloomed, and a tremendous force blasted the entire undead legion, including their elite troops, to pieces.

Meanwhile, Wudi defeated Guan Hai and his three companions who were besieging him, leaving them helpless. This series of changes caught Zhang Jiao off guard, and he, who had been confident of victory, became furious.

On the altar, Zhang Jiao held a black demonic blade and plunged it into the chest of a captured assassin, tearing out his heart. The assassin screamed in agony, twitched a few times, and died.

Enraged by this, Wudi leaped into the air, raised his spiked clubs high above his head, and slammed them down on the altar with a destructive aura.

Unexpectedly, the entire altar was suddenly enveloped by a black wall of energy, forcefully repelling the invincible attack. At the same time, a full moon reappeared in the sky.

Just as Invincible was about to launch a second attack, suddenly a sky full of gun shadows enveloped the area. These gun shadows resembled a dazzling phoenix, and around the phoenix were hundreds of white light spots, like hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix.

Dou Shen and the others suddenly realized that this person was none other than Zhang Xiu, the Spear King of the North. No wonder he had used the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear before.

Wudi had no choice but to parry Zhang Xiu's Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix. During this brief respite, the man who had been in front of Wudi suddenly leaped into the air, slashing down with a large blade towards Wudi's head. The blade then transformed into a gigantic black panther, lunging at Wudi. Qinglong exclaimed in alarm, "This man is Hua Xiong!"

The scene of Hua Xiong showing off his power in front of the eighteen warlords at Sishui Pass is still vivid in Qinglong's mind. If Guan Yu had not cut off Hua Xiong's head, no one in the warlords' army could defeat Hua Xiong for a time.

Wudi shouted and swung his staff back, knocking Hua Xiong back. Just as he was about to counterattack, Gao Lan and Guan Hai arrived at the same time. Wudi had no choice but to fight off the two of them again. In the meantime, Zhang Xiu's spear came from behind. It turned out that even the four of them working together were no match for Wudi. They had to resort to guerrilla tactics to prevent Wudi from rushing to the altar, and they succeeded.

One scream after another echoed across the altar, undoubtedly Zhang Jiao relentlessly digging out the hearts of the assassins. This scene ignited the fury in everyone's hearts.

Dou Shen, Xuanwu, Xiaoxing, Qinglong, and Pojun, along with the remaining three assassins, rushed towards the altar. Just then, the sound of the zither rang out again, and Xiaoxue's sweet voice rang in everyone's ears: "Brother Dou Shen, help Brother Wudi deal with the four people around him, so that Brother Wudi can break through the altar's defenses."

The God of War and the others suddenly realized that their strength was no match for the altar, so they rushed towards the four people next to Invincible, and the scene descended into chaos.

Finally freeing himself from the entanglement of the four people around him, Wudi leaped into the air again, his spiked club, imbued with a world-destroying aura, slamming it fiercely towards the altar. With a loud boom, the spiked club was once again blocked by the black wall of energy.

However, this time, the air wall began to show slight cracks visible to the naked eye, a scene that seemed rather unbelievable.

Xiaoxue's zither music came again, energizing everyone on their side once more. This time, Wudi hurled his spiked club into the air in an instant. A huge golden-armored war god caught the club in mid-air and, while obscuring the moon, smashed it down on the altar. Three loud booms rang out, leveling the entire altar to the ground.

After a cloud of smoke dissipated, Zhang Jiao stood before the two enormous black stone coffins, his hair disheveled, his face contorted in extreme rage. He said bitterly, "I, Zhang Jiao, will remember this grudge, and I will repay it tenfold one day!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Jiao and the others all disappeared from the spot, including Zhang Xiu and his three companions who had just been besieged by the God of War and his group.

With Zhang Jiao and the others escaping, the group finally defeated the fearsome demon undead army, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief after the great battle.

However, anger and sorrow immediately filled everyone's faces, because all forty-seven assassins who had been captured and brought to the altar had been killed by Zhang Jiao, leaving only Yue Luo, Bai Hu, and six others...