However, that's not all!

"Devour the Sky's Qi!"

Jiang Wenming opened his arms wide, and the spiritual energy floating between heaven and earth crazily converged towards him.

"What kind of power?"

Jiang Wenming felt the power surging within him, his palm clenching involuntarily.

This scene directly shocked the audience in the stands.

"How dare he participate in a battle between the gods?"

"Hahaha... Stupid idiot, you're looking for death yourself."

"Do you really think that becoming a top-tier divine favored one allows you to do whatever you want? To dare participate in the battle between gods with your mortal body."

"Huaxia is courting its own destruction, to have such a presumptuous Divine Chosen one appear."

..."

It is well-known that deities cannot actively attack the devotees of other deities.

But, there is a premise to that.

That is, the Chosen One cannot proactively provoke the gods. Once they take the initiative to attack, it will be seen as a provocation against the gods.

At that time, the deities will no longer be bound by rules and can act against their devotees.

For so many years, Chiang Wenming wasn't the only human who dared to take the initiative against the deities, but he was definitely the most arrogant one.

Because he used divine power in front of the gods!

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"..."

The audience of the Empire of Neversetting Sun roared with frenzy, eager to witness Jiang Wenming being torn apart by the gods.

Just then, Gam, with three ferocious dog heads, suddenly turned his head and spat a flame at Jiang Wenming.

Jiang Wenming did not dodge, but instead raised his arm, gathering strength and unleashing a blast toward the flames from afar.

"Bang!"

The flames were smashed to smithereens, exploding like fireworks.

The spectators from the British Empire who were clamoring in the stands suddenly fell silent, dumbfounded.

As if under a spell of immobility.

"Jiang Shen is amazing!"

"As expected of Jiang Shen, to actually be able to fight against a god."

"He's so handsome! Jiang Shen, crush them!"

"..."

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The audience in the Chinese region was instantly excited.

With one punch, he shattered the three-headed hellhound's flames and remained unharmed.

This means that at this point, he already had the strength to contend with gods.

To stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods as a mortal!

Wow, humans can actually do it!

Brothers, beat the drums and cheer!

I brought my suona, let's get the atmosphere going!

It's time for those overseas clowns to see what a real atmosphere is all about.

"...."

Among the audience in Hua Xia, there are always those who create atmosphere. Drums are brought out one by one, and suona horns and pipa instruments are all ready to go.

In terms of momentum, how could we possibly lose to that group of foreigners?

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of war drums rose, instantly drowning out the cheers that filled the stadium.

On the stage, Chiang Wenming also heard the drums and his mouth twitched slightly.

It's truly a sight to behold, the escalating drama and their knack for stirring things up one after another.

This year's audience is hard to handle!

"Be careful, Jiang Shen!"

The audience suddenly gasped.

Chiang Wenming didn't need to turn around to know that he had been ambushed again.

With a flick of his head, his massive body vanished from sight in the blink of an eye.

"This magic cloud is really useful."

He may not be able to jump tens of thousands of miles anymore, but he can still easily jump dozens of miles with a single somersault.

The three-headed hound of hell was before him, moving as slowly as a turtle just learning to walk.

At this time, Bai Qi and his forces were engaged in a fierce battle with Hela's spectral army, neither side gaining a clear advantage.

But Hela's forces were not just ghosts, there were also some huge monsters.

This is the real opponent of Chiang Wenming.

"Oh, wouldn't it be nice to have a weapon."

Before he took the stage, although he held a sword, it was an ordinary object. When his body grew larger, it became too big to wield.

In fact, his clothes are now magically conjured. The set he was wearing before has long since been outgrown.

Since we can't win in close combat, the only option is to rely on long-range output.

Thinking this, Chiang Wenming raised his foot and stepped heavily on the ground.

I want to crush the ground and dig out some stones.

However, the ground remained undamaged.

The scene became awkward for a moment.

"…"

He had seen other gods fight before, with flying sand and rocks, causing him to believe that the ground was just ordinary stone.

Yet, it never crossed my mind that this seemingly fragile ground would also be divided.

Given his current skill, he couldn't even scratch it, let alone smash it.

Seeing that he couldn't make gravel, Chiang Wenming could only reluctantly abandon the idea.

Open your mouth wide, take a deep breath, and then unleash the Samma Wind Style.

"Wow!"

A gust of wind erupted from his mouth.

The three-headed hellhound, originally running toward him, was hit head-on by the Samadhi wind, and its body involuntarily retreated several steps.

But he only took a few steps back and wasn't seriously injured.

"Roar!"

A deafening roar echoed.

This caused the soldiers who were originally battling with evil spirits to cover their ears in pain.

But the specter remained unaffected, seizing the opportunity to madly slaughter the soldiers.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of soldiers were killed.

"Damn it!"

Although Jiang Wenming was also dizzy, he could still keep his wits about him.

"Three-Headed Divine Wind—Tornado!"

Sound propagation requires air, so he now plans to use the storm to isolate the surrounding air and prevent Gam's roar from spreading.

A giant tornado formed, engulfing Gam in its grasp.

However, the next moment.

Gaum raised a giant claw and slapped it against the storm surrounding him.

The storm vanished instantly.

As the gatekeeper of the underworld, he has an incredibly strong physical body. How could he be afraid of Chiang Wenming, a nobody with a three-fire wind?

Good skills, but bad teamwork.

This is a depiction of Chiang Wenming at this time.

If Huang Fengguai were to use this technique, I bet he would have turned Gam into dust right away.

If you can't beat them, delay them.

Jiang Wenming began to change his strategy, utilizing his mobility advantage, he started running in circles, not giving Gam the opportunity to attack him.

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On the other side.

Bai Qi watched helplessly as his troops suffered heavy losses, his face turning unusually grim.

A relentless horde of demons surged up from the depths, an unending tide that couldn't be slain.

Not only did he have to deal with Hela, but he also had to divide his attention to command the battle. As the battle escalated, he began to feel overwhelmed.

"This won't do. To catch a thief, you must first catch the king. We need to eliminate this demoness before us."

Thinking thus.

His long sword blazed with qi fire once more, charging towards Hera.

Before he could reach Hela, he was stopped by a towering skeleton.

The skeletal guardian Modgud.

"Get out of here!"

Bai Qi's long sword slashed at Mordred, cleaving its body in half.

However, the next moment.

His scattered bones, were once again gathered together.

And wielding his massive axe, he swung it down towards Baiqi's head.

Bai Qi just wanted to retreat to avoid it, but suddenly he felt his body as if entering a quagmire.

Every action is exceptionally laborious.

A man and a woman appear with two attendants, who are Hela's servants, 'Slowpoke' Ganladi and 'Laggard' Galot.

"The general, hurry away."

Just then, a general on horseback appeared, waving his spear and driving the two apart, he grabbed Bai Qi's hand.

Before they could escape, a cold light shot towards them from afar.

"Pfft~

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