Although Her divine power essence originates from the Emperor Slayer, it was born under the gaze of the Blue Star's Heavenly Dao Will, so She is considered the 'Daughter of the Blue Star'.

At this moment, to protect the Blue Star, no matter the purpose, the Blue Star's Heavenly Dao Will is willing to provide Her with strength.

Hera and Jormungandr were not to be outdone, each transforming into their most powerful battle forms.

The former donned an extremely magnificent Divine Battle Armor, the colorful armor shimmering with the power origins of the Twelve Main Gods of Mount Zhongshen, emanating endless brilliance, illuminating all things in the world.

Jormungandr transformed into a gigantic serpent hundreds of kilometers long, its body half submerged in the sea, its head reaching into the clouds, overlooking the beings on the ground.

The Famine Knight sneered with extreme disdain, "Do you think with just the three of you, you can stop our advance?"

"Oh? Is that so? Then how much of a chance do you think you have left?"

A figure appeared behind the two knights at some unknown time, his appearance handsome and dignified, exuding an imperial aura that dominated the world, even with simple clothing.

"Yellow Emperor!?"

Electric arcs coursed through the Warfare Knight's mind, nearly causing a breakdown in its cerebral intelligence system, and then its eyes fell on Huang Liwen: "So it's not the real body descending, just a reincarnation with awakened bloodline power."

"Though it's only a reincarnation, unable to fully wield my power, aren't you all the same?"

Huang Liwen appeared casual and calm, his gaze already seeing through the battlefield situation, firmly grasping victory in his hands.

The Warfare Knight did not respond, as the Net of All Causes' deduction had already revealed the ending before him.

As long as the Yellow Emperor was present, they would never win.

'The scales of war are tilting, the situation is unfavorable for us, the preset contingency must be activated.'

The Warfare Knight swiftly deduced and calculated, arriving at the only conclusion, and executed the command without hesitation, sending a signal to the distant land where the Pharaoh slumbered via the Net of All Causes.

"Ra, if you wish to reclaim your divine power, initiate an attack on the Dongji Kingdom."

As the Warfare Knight, naturally well-versed in the art of war, knowing how to use strategy to create advantageous situations for himself.

Yet as the Warfare Knight intended to relieve Wei by attacking Zhao, the Cyan Emperor had already anticipated this, and as soon as the Sun God Ra emerged from his tomb, he was stopped by an absolutely beautiful silhouette in the crescent land.

"Night God!"

Facing his old rival, Ra now knew that the possibility of retrieving his divine power was completely zero.

"Ra, your arrogance has cost you rightful reason, even colluding with a tiger for skin."

"Night God! What do you understand? I must reclaim power for revenge, moreover, if I can devour the other six aspects, I shall become the next Emperor Slayer!"

"Alas~"

The Night God let out a graceful sigh, expression mournful: "Humans die for wealth, birds for food, who knew even gods could not escape such fate."

"Words are useless, let us battle!"

Rumble~

The sky filled with swirling yellow sand, the endless sea of sand illuminated by gentle moonlight, violent divine power clashing with soft divine power, carving out a second battlefield thousands of miles away from the main battlefield.

The conclusion of this battle will determine the world's fate.

......

Boom boom boom~

Bad news, the Endless Mountain of the Chuyun people has vanished forever from this world.

Good news, the volcanoes and earthquakes remain.

The aftermath of the Divine War forced Ye Qingzhou to retreat dozens of kilometers, still feeling apprehensive at the divine power fluctuations at the battlefield's center.

This terrifying power, it was as if the Blue Star's 'map editor'.

With a wave, a stretch of mountains was flattened to the plain.

With a step, towering peaks emerged from the deep sea, piercing the clouds.

The Martial Saint can change the celestial phenomena, an unimaginable fearsome power for ordinary people, while gods, with a move or a step, can truly move mountains and fill seas!

Ye Qingzhou definitely did not want to get involved in such a terrifying battle, even though he possessed perfect life, he was nothing but a bigger ant in front of gods.

At the battlefield's center, 'Niu Taijie' fought three against one, fiercely beating the Three Noble Sons of Chuyun, reaching the peak of his life.

Of course, Niu Taijie himself certainly did not have such strength, but now he had his main account intervene directly, naturally beating the Three Noble Sons till they were searching for teeth all over the ground.

Meanwhile, Ye Qingzhou's gaze fell upon Nangugu Xinyou, Fubu Qianjun, and Abe Keiming.

"Ah! My god!"

The opportunity for the three to become saints was all thanks to the Three Noble Sons, and in this world, there is never a free lunch, everything you receive comes with a price.

At this moment, the Three Saints of Chuyun paid a tragic price, their power squeezed madly, like a desperate owner giving first bite to the silly dog at the sight of meat.

Now with the Three Noble Sons in a bitter struggle, facing a survival crisis, they naturally needed to enhance their power at any cost, blood sacrificing all the numerous pieces they originally cultivated, even if it meant exhausting the pool.

"No! My god!"

The Three Saints of Chuyun fought desperately to resist, but helplessly, their cultivation technique and mental imagery were all built on the inheritance and resources of the Three Noble Sons, and now that the power source began drawing from them, the power inside naturally sought its origin, returning to a higher-grade existence.

Catch you when you're ill and take your life!

Ye Qingzhou struck the three without hesitation.

Five Emperors Dragon Sword Art!

Five Dragons Flying Together!

Dragon Abyss, Celestial Punishment, Flame Emperor, Flying Frost, Xuanyuan, Five Great Divine Weapons unleashed an unparalleled sword skill, collectively attacking the Three Saints of Chuyun.

"Ye Qingzhou! You're taking advantage of others' peril!"

The one with the strongest spiritual power, Abe Keiming, was the first to notice the anomaly, but his body couldn't react in time and was obliterated by the Celestial Punishment Sword, essence, qi, spirit all extinguished.

"Keiming!"

Fubu Qianjun's eyes filled with vengeance, just as he was about to get up, the world spun, all he saw was his headless body falling backward, perishing under the Flame Emperor Sword.

"Qianjun! Keiming!"

Nangugu Xinyou was the last one standing, swinging the Heavenly Cloud Sword trying to resist, his physique the most robust thus he preserved the most combat strength among the Three Saints of Chuyun.

But faced with the combined attack of Dragon Abyss, Xuanyuan, and Flying Frost, he couldn't hold on long, his body shattering and perishing, essence, qi, spirit all returned to the heavens and earth.

The divine artifacts held by the three still attempted to fly back to their masters, but Ye Qingzhou seized them instantly.

Once, such owned divine artifacts were a huge hassle, Ye Qingzhou dared not recklessly take them, but the three divine artifacts of the Chuyun people, Ye Qingzhou was not polite with.

In a swift move, the Heavenly Cloud Sword, Eight-Footed Jade Hook, and Eight-Handed Mirror all fell into Ye Qingzhou's hands, becoming his spoils of war.

This scene was witnessed by the just-arrived Divine Eagle Michael, whose eyes reddened with fury, instantly roaring, "Release those divine artifacts!"

Earlier, he was struck by the residual fist force of Chiyou, blasted three hundred kilometers into the sea, and it took great effort to return.

Michael didn't care about the life or death of the Three Saints of Chuyun, he cared about the three divine artifacts in their hands!

Such treasures were, of course, something he coveted greatly.

An eagle's cry echoed through the air, even before the sound reached the ground, Michael's fist was already shattering the air, striking towards Ye Qingzhou.

Clang~

The Xuanyuan Sword manifested the shadows of mountains and rivers, absorbing the heaven-and-earth-destroying force from the Fist Gang, firmly blocking this terrifying blow.

Ye Qingzhou unhurriedly stored the three divine artifacts into the Gilded Jade Gourd, then turned to Michael: "Now you're the only one left."

Five Saints besieged, but ultimately Ye Qingzhou remained unscathed, while four of the Five Saints died, leaving only Michael, the 'lone seedling'.

Danger!

Michael instantly broke into a cold sweat, "Why wasn't there a warning in my heart, why did I even make the first move against Ye Qingzhou?"

He quickly realized that having witnessed the slaughter of the Three Saints of Chuyun firsthand, his most rational choice should have been to turn and flee.

Yet somehow he was overwhelmed by desire, choosing to attack.

"No, Heaven's Will as a knife, clouded mind!"

Michael finally realized something was amiss, this was heaven wanting to end him!