Although [Chaos] has been suppressed in the hospital, the current crisis is far more than that.

More than a dozen K-type gods who escaped from the moon fought with the gods of Daxia in deep space. In this level of battle, the lesser gods had almost no place to use their skills, and the main god of Daxia and three human reinforcements together could only resist the attacks of eight K-type gods at a time.

As Heaven suppressed the gap on the moon, the last few escaping gods of the Ksana clan had given up attacking Heaven and instead changed direction, crossing the battlefield of gods and rushing towards the earth.

On the other side of the moon, the two Heavenly Lords saw this and a solemn look appeared between their brows.

"Not good... There are too many K-type gods that escaped, and the Heavenly Court can't handle it."

The two Heavenly Masters certainly wanted to help the gods of Daxia, but they were too badly injured in Chaos' desperate attack. Not to mention fighting against the gods of Ke, even maintaining their crushed bodies was difficult.

“Two Heavenly Lords,” Lin Qiye said in a deep voice, “Your injuries are too severe. You should stabilize your bodies first. As for the battlefield… leave it to me.”

When Daode Tianzun heard this, he hesitated for a moment, "Lin Qiye, we know that you are now very powerful, but how can you stop those five gods of restraint with your own strength?"

If the five gods of the restraining system were replaced with the corresponding combat power of the Earth, at least more than ten main gods would be needed to barely resist them. Even if humans were to become gods, seven or eight Shen Qingzhu or Zhou Ping would be needed.

No matter how strong Lin Qiye is, he has not reached the supreme realm, and he has not even become a god. It is nothing but a pipe dream for him to fight against five gods alone.

Lin Qiye shook his head, took out a white chess piece from his arms, and calmly looked up in the direction of the earth:

"I... am not alone."

…

Daxia.

National destiny island.

Amidst the turbulent fate of the Great Xia nation, a young figure in armor seemed to sense something and slowly opened his eyes...

He looked down at his palm and saw a white chess piece emitting a faint light, as if telling something.

"My Lord..."

A beautiful woman in a court dress came from the other end of the national destiny. She gently took off her hairpin, and her long black hair naturally fell on her shoulders.

At the end of the hairpin, there was a chess piece that looked like white jade, also emitting a faint glow.

"Yes." Huo Qubing nodded slightly. He stood up and looked at the nothingness above his head. "This day has finally come."

He suddenly exerted force on the hand holding the spear!

A bright beam of light instantly pierced through the sky and the earth. The terrifying aftermath continued to spread from the beam, illuminating the dark night sky as if it were daytime!

boom--!!

Strong thunder streaked across the sky, and the tsunami formed a circle, madly swept away from the island.

Strong winds swept across every corner of the island, and the forests all over the mountain peaks shook violently, as if they would be uprooted in the next moment!

"What's going on?!" Li Kengqiang, the second-generation commander-in-chief of the Night's Watch, stood on a cliff, looking at the terrifying beam of light that pierced through the sky from the ground, "My Lord, what's wrong with you? Why are you so angry today?"

"Didn't you notice? There seems to be a large-scale fluctuation of divine power in space." The fourth-generation commander-in-chief Wang Qing looked up at the sky. "In a place we can't see, the war between gods has already begun."

Amid the roaring waves, a young man wearing a white shirt and holding a Fang Tian Hua Ji floated out and landed steadily beside the two.

He is the third generation commander-in-chief of the Night Watch, Tang Yusheng. ..

"The entire sea area has been turned into a mess. With such a terrifying aura, could it be that the Marquis has already..."

"You mean, the Marquis is going to take that step?!" Li Kengqiang seemed to have thought of something and his voice rose several degrees.

"Sword Saint Zhou Ping can create his own rules and become a sword immortal... How much worse do you think the Marquis's talent is than his?"

"More than two thousand years ago, the Marquis was unable to take that step because of his short life span. But now that he has accumulated so many years in the country's destiny, I'm afraid he should have taken that step long ago."

"Can a heroic spirit also become a god?"

"The body of a heroic spirit cannot become a god..." On the other side of the mountain road, Nie Jinshan, dressed in a Zhongshan suit, walked slowly towards them with a complicated expression, "But, what if the Marquis gave up this heroic spirit?"

Hearing this, the other three commanders were startled, then quickly reacted and looked towards the direction where the beam of light came from.

"You mean, the Marquis..."

The beam of light shooting up into the sky gradually disappeared, and two figures pierced through the void and instantly appeared in front of the four people.

The moment these two figures appeared, surging pressure swept across heaven and earth. One of them was wearing armor and holding a spear, with a mixture of solemn and sharp intentions and the sharp sound of the spear, as if to pierce the entire sky; the other was wearing a court dress, gentle and quiet, with countless faces flashing wildly under the robe, and his eyes were as deep as the bottom of a winter lake.

"Greetings, Lord Marquis. Greetings, Senior Gongyang." The four commanders-in-chief bowed.

These two have existed since they turned into heroic spirits and landed on this island... and until now, they have never felt such a terrifying aura from these two!

"Nie Jinshan." Huo Qubing spoke slowly.

"exist."

"From now on, the fate of the nation under this island will be handed over to you."

Nie Jinshan's body shook violently. Even though he had guessed the result, he still couldn't accept the Marquis' instructions in person.

“My Lord, Lord Gongyang, are you really going to do this?” For the first time, Nie Jinshan’s face, which had always been as cold as an iceberg, showed such strong emotional fluctuations. “If the heroic spirit leaves the warmth of the country’s destiny, its life will enter a countdown... You will never be able to come back.”

"I have been guarding the dragon vein of Daxia for two thousand years, all for this day." Huo Qubing's voice was extremely calm. "If this broken body cannot fight for all living beings in the dawn, what is the meaning of my thousands of years of miserability?"

"Then Jinshan is willing to go with you two!"

Nie Jinshan gritted his teeth and said firmly.

"Asshole!" Gong Yangwan narrowed her eyes and said in a cold voice, "Nie Jinshan, have you forgotten what I told you? If you go with the two of us, who will guard the dragon veins of Daxia in the future?! Don't forget that you are now the first commander-in-chief of Daxia, not that child who knows nothing!

Don't let your personal emotions override your reason! What you should care about is the world, not the Marquis and me."

Nie Jinshan looked at the familiar face, and in a trance, it was as if he had returned to that rainy day in his childhood... He clenched his fists tightly, and after struggling for a long time, he took a deep breath:

"Yes, Lord Ram."

Huo Qubing's gaze swept across the faces of the commanders one by one, with approval and satisfaction in his eyes.

He has been guarding the destiny of the country for more than two thousand years. Almost every person here has grown up in his eyes, from the time they first showed their talent, to the time they gradually rose to the top commander, to the time they finally died in battle and came to this island... Each of them was a successor recognized by Huo Qubing.

fortunately,

Even though Huo Qubing is no longer in this world, there is still a group of descendants like him who have led mankind step by step to where we are today.

"I am leaving..."

Huo Qubing withdrew his gaze, took a step forward, and when he reappeared, he was hundreds of miles in the sky, with Gong Yangwan following closely behind him!

He looked down at the white chess piece in his hand, and the fighting spirit that had been dormant for thousands of years was rekindled in his eyes!

With just a slight sound, the chess piece was crushed into powder by him and drifted away in the strong wind...

"We have been hiding for two thousand years. Now, it's time to take the step that belongs to us."

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