"Lengzi, awesome!" Tiezhu yelled, not forgetting to introduce him to everyone around him: "This is my good brother of thousands of years, my father's proudest nephew!"

Seeing this scene, the others fought more vigorously and their confidence increased greatly.

But at this time, another strange change occurred. A figure came from the horizon. He was wearing a black training suit, one arm was missing, and there were several indelible scars on his face. He looked ferocious and like a demon.

King Yama's face suddenly darkened: "Zhao Gujin!"

Huh? Zhao Gujin, who was almost killed by him not long ago, showed up again. The most troublesome thing was that the martial arts aura on his body was as vast as the ocean, and he had clearly reached the martial arts realm!

"How is it possible? Wu Yu is still here, how can he still become Wu Yu's son?"

"Yeah, there can't be two of us on one rooster!"

Countless people were shocked and puzzled.

Er Lang glanced at him without saying anything. Instead, Old Jiang spoke up: "He follows a side sect of martial arts, one of those evil, lesser, and incomplete martial arts. Embracing the flaws while maintaining the whole, this is a path proposed by our ancestors. I didn't expect him to succeed in finding the way. What a talent! What a talent!"

The old man's face was now flushed with admiration as he faced his former enemy.

King Yama frowned and looked wary.

"Zhao Gujin, if you take action, you will die miserably!" Jiang Chen spoke at this time, his expression extremely serious.

Zhao Gujin glanced at him, then looked at the stunned Fang Qie, and laughed heartily: "Wu Yu, after thousands of years, you've finally made it this far!"

Erlang ignored him.

He murmured to himself, "Being able to fight you proves that my people are the strongest. Even if I die, I have no regrets."

Hearing this, everyone became nervous. Erlang is now the most important fighting force on the human side. He is fighting against five top Yin gods alone. If Zhao Gujin really takes action and disrupts his fighting rhythm, it will probably be very troublesome.

"However, today foreign enemies are invading our ancestral land, so let's try another approach! Whoever kills more Yin gods will recognize the other as the orthodox Wuwu, how about it?" Zhao Gujin changed the subject, and everyone was stunned.

No one expected that this man who only wanted to become stronger and ignored everything would choose to stand on the side of humans at this time.

You know, even those reincarnations who had good relations with Jiuzhou in the past, and a few old antiques, chose to keep out of it at this time.

Not to mention, there was a considerable grudge between him and Jiuzhou. He was once defeated by King Yama who had just come out of seclusion, and was also hunted and harmed by King Chen several times.

Erlang's voice rang out at this moment: "Side sect Zuo Qi, if you can kill half of my Yin Gods, you will win."

Zhao Gujin laughed immediately: "Haha, bullshit!"

He raised his one arm, and his whole body burst into a shocking martial light. Like a wolf among a flock of sheep, he pounced fiercely on the battlefield.

With his intervention, Zhou Hei, who had exhausted his immortal aura, was finally relieved of the pressure. The two Yin Gods he created were taken over by Zhao Gujin.

At this moment, the Jiuzhou side finally regained the upper hand.

The most ferocious ones were Chen Wang, Erlang, and Zhao Gujin, who were practically chasing and killing a group of Yin spirits.

No one expected that at this critical moment, a cripple, a one-armed man, and a young man suspected of suffering from rage, sadism, and intimidation would become the pillars of humanity.

Some people even secretly complained in their hearts.

This is completely the patient saving the world.