Invincible Divine Doctor of the Beautiful Lady

The Fifth Prince, adorned with a treasured artifact, was the first to advance, exuding a fearless aura.

Tangyu's mouth curled into a sly smile as he unleashed the Bright Moon Style. A light and ethereal sword strike came forth, carrying supreme might, Yin Yang Kaitai, with the sun and moon shining together. Hidden within the gentle Sword Intent was the supreme power of the Yin Yang Great Path.

The "Bright Moon Sword Art" is different from the Pangu Nine Axes; the Pangu Nine Axes follows the path of destruction, achieving the peak can destroy heaven and earth. Whereas the Bright Moon Sword Art follows the Yin Yang Great Path, controlling Yin Yang, giving birth to all things, and defining reincarnation. The Pangu Nine Axes is powerful and fierce, while the Bright Moon Sword Art is subtle and enigmatic. Within the gentleness, it can directly take your life. Different paths, different powers, different manifestations.

Yin—

Tangyu's sword lightly struck the Fifth Prince's sword, and the Might of the Yin Yang Great Path surged directly into his body. Terrifying, with just one clash, the Fifth Prince's expression drastically changed, screaming inside: "Not good, danger, retreat, retreat, retreat!"

But even as he retreated, it was already too late; the chilling force rampaged through his body, causing the Fifth Prince to vomit blood violently, his face turning deathly pale. His body, like a fallen meteor, was violently flung out, landing heavily on the ground, creating a deep pit.

In just one encounter, the Fifth Prince was utterly defeated by Tangyu.

At this moment, others also converged to attack; they were all Ninth Layer Zifu Realm Great Powers, such a large group attacking together was indeed a frightening thing. Even a young king would have no choice but to flee.

However, Tangyu and Sun Wukong were unstoppable, with an overwhelming aura. Sun Wukong, unfazed and excited, wielded the Jingu Bang recklessly, smashing it down again and again, shaking the heavens and earth. Tangyu wielded both the Pangu Axe and the Yuguang Sword, multitasking, executing both simultaneously. The powers he unleashed were awe-inspiring.

Puff, puff—

Two charging members of the Yao Race were instantly slain by Tangyu. Two Zifu Realm Great Powers, surprisingly so weak, were slaughtered like chickens.

"Such terrifying strength, how can it be this strong?"

"This strength, it's not beneath the young kings of the Human Clan, right? So strong, everyone be careful, join forces, don't give him an opening."

On Sun Wukong's side, he swung twice more, crushing two members of the Yao Race into meat patties, so domineering, unmatched sharpness, unstoppable. Everything would be destruction; nothing could withstand his edge.

After suffering a significant loss, the foreign races united, no longer acting recklessly.

At this moment, the Fifth Prince also leapt out of the ground embarrassedly; half of his body was covered in blood, his expression hideous, clearly heavily injured. He looked at Tangyu with incredibly complex emotions. How proud was he? From the Human Clan, surely only those few young kings could make him fearful? Last time he suffered a great loss at Tangyu's hands, losing face. This time he returned with a treasure, intending to crush Tangyu and reclaim his honor, but unexpectedly, with just one clash, he ended up in such a disgraceful state.

"Do you think teaming up will help? Even together, it's still death." Tangyu mocked lightly.

Tangyu's strength challenged the heavens, deploying various means, Pangu Nine Axes, Bright Moon Style, Void Obliteration and Square Inch Kill, with Tangyu's Realm significantly elevated, every technique was exceedingly lethal. At the very least, he could threaten these Ninth Layer Zifu Realm Great Powers. Therefore, even if these foreign races joined forces, it remained a dire situation. Under the overwhelming combat power of Tangyu and Sun Wukong, the scene was catastrophic.

Figures from the foreign races fell, dying miserably on the spot.

The other foreign races panicked, finally realizing something was wrong, finally understanding the sheer power of Tangyu and Sun Wukong, and finally recognizing that they were no match. These two were truly terrifying, akin to young kings. No, perhaps even stronger than the young kings of the Human Clan.

Terrifying, terrifying!

The Fifth Prince stood there, dumbfounded, unable to utter a word from shock, feeling extremely uncomfortable: "How is it possible? So powerful? Even young kings aren't this strong, right? This is completely the strength of the Seeking Immortal Realm."

Such a strong Zifu Realm is indeed an unprecedented occurrence.

What made it even more difficult to bear was that Tangyu was only Fifth Layer Zifu Realm, and Sun Wukong was only Sixth Layer Zifu Realm. Such Realms, yet their strength reached such unprecedented heights, it was unfathomable, a rarity throughout the ages. These individuals were truly astonishing, and if they were to grow, it would be unimaginable.

An anomaly, a complete anomaly.

"Ah, no, don't kill me!"

"I'm going to die, am I going to die?"

From the beginning, the battle was entirely one-sided, without a hint of suspense, figures fell, lives were reaped. These Yao and Beast Clans stood no chance against Tangyu and Sun Wukong's onslaught; a single engagement meant certain death and obliteration. It was practically an unfair massacre, something truly horrifying to witness, unbearable to watch directly.

Even if you want to escape, you can't. The screams, the cries of unwillingness, and the curses echoed one after another.

Soon, everyone was slain by Tangyu and his companion, leaving only the Fifth Prince standing there like a wooden chicken. Tangyu was not in a hurry to kill the Fifth Prince, but looked at him with playful interest and said, "You wanted to kill me before, but unfortunately, you didn't have the strength. Now you want to kill me, but unfortunately, you still don't have that power. Since coming to this world, I've understood one profound truth: survival of the fittest where the strong survive."

"Strength is the only power. Fists are the only weapon of speech. Without enough strength, one is destined to be bullied and slaughtered. Only with enough strength can you handle everything with ease."

"You tried to kill me twice, and what happened? It's only you who ended up dead."

The Fifth Prince's face twisted, ugly to the extreme, and his heart raged to the utmost. Finally, he went mad: "It's not that easy to kill me." After he spoke, a torrent of explosive energy surged from the Fifth Prince's body, and he actually self-destructed.

Boom!!!

With an explosive sound, the Fifth Prince's body exploded like a brilliant firework, turning into countless pieces of flesh and leaving a dazzling display.

Self-destruction, it definitely requires immense courage.

Tangyu smirked: "Pitiful are those who are hateful, dead is dead. Brother Wukong, let's go. With our current strength, we can do as we please."

The two of them left unhurriedly, without any rush. If the three clans sent more pursuers, Tangyu was not afraid at all. The more that came, the more he would kill. Such deliveries of battle merits were quite welcome to Tangyu, saving him the trouble of searching, it was simply killing two birds with one stone — why not take advantage?

"Gentlemen, please wait!" A voice suddenly called out, and a human figure chased after Tangyu and his companion.

Tangyu looked over, not knowing this person. The newcomer greeted them with a harmless smile, clasping his fists towards Tangyu and Wukong: "You must be Tangyu and Sun Wukong from the Jiuzhou Immortal Sect, right? Haha, I've long heard of your great names and am fortunate to meet you here. Truly, hearing a hundred times is not as good as seeing once. Nice to meet you. Let me introduce myself, I am Yan Hong from the Startling Swan Immortal Sect."

As the saying goes, 'one does not strike a smiling face.' Since the other party was intentionally trying to befriend them, Tangyu couldn't be too cold and casually nodded, saying, "You're too kind, fellow Daoist. We're all from the Human Clan camp."

Tangyu didn't really have any good feelings towards this Yan Hong, so he didn't want to have much interaction with him. But Yan Hong didn't leave and instead followed Tangyu and his companion, talking non-stop: "Daoist Tangyu, Daoist Sun Wukong, your fame in the World of the Gods is enormous, and rumors about you are flying everywhere. Haha, truly admirable. Who would have thought that within the Human Clan camp, two such renowned figures would emerge so quickly, bringing much glory to our clan."

To such flattery, Tangyu responded calmly: "It's a trivial matter, not worth mentioning. It's still wartime now, and the most important thing is to kill the enemy, rather than think about these things."

Yan Hong nodded in admiration towards Tangyu: "Yes, yes, indeed, Daoist Tangyu's realm is beyond comparison."

Tangyu didn't say much more. People like this, he never really liked them. However, such people are not particularly annoying either. Since Yan Hong was sticking to them, Tangyu didn't mind; if he wanted to follow, then let him. For thick-skinned people, saying something wouldn't help anyway.

Yan Hong suddenly took out some wine, smiling obsequiously: "Daoist Tangyu, Daoist Sun Wukong, I have some fine wine here. It's my treasure, rarely do I drink even a sip myself. Today, having the fortune to meet you both, I'd like to offer you a drink. I wonder if I have the honor?"

Wukong showed some interest at the mention of drinking: "Good wine? Really?"

Yan Hong immediately nodded: "Absolutely good wine, how could I deceive you? It's a treasure, if you're not satisfied, you can hold me accountable."

"Then I'd like to try," Wukong said, reaching out for Yan Hong's wine, but Tangyu stopped him with a glance, and Wukong withdrew his hand. Tangyu said, "We'll pass on the wine; the enemy is at hand, and killing the enemy is priority. We can enjoy ourselves after the war, once we're safely out."

Yan Hong, looking slightly dejected, put away the wine and nodded in humble apology: "Right, right, what Daoist Tangyu says is correct. We shouldn't indulge. I apologize, let's go kill the enemy."

Tangyu only gave Yan Hong a brief scrutinizing glance before his eyes moved away. He was cautious enough not to drink this wine. Before heading out, the Sect Master Immortal had earnestly warned them that in the World of the Gods, the most dangerous might not be the three clans, but the Human Clan's own spies.

The capabilities of the Hongchen Palace are beyond imagination. No one knows how many spies from the Hongchen Palace are among the Human Clan. Since Yan Hong was overly eager to please immediately, Tangyu naturally had to be cautious and wouldn't easily trust him.

As for the wine, it wasn't necessary to drink it.

With thick-skinned Yan Hong following them, Tangyu's group of three casually strolled along the Flowing Sand River, searching for people of the three clans. Moving so recklessly, there weren't many who dared to do so.

Sure enough, they soon encountered a group of the Demon Clan, a team composed of more than a dozen Demon Great Powers, with an extraordinary presence and a thick demonic aura. As their gazes met from afar, the Demon Clan's eyes lit up at the sight of Tangyu and Sun Wukong.