In the midst of the battlefield, the flood of intermingling soldiers, marked clearly by the distinct armors of each nation, had automatically divided into two.
One part consisted of tens of millions locked in a bloody slaughter, where both sides lost huge numbers of soldiers every moment.
The other part was where Chu Yuan was clashing with a large number of demigods from the opposing side.
One man fighting countless demigods, among whom were top-tier powers such as the King of Daisen, was a scenario where even real gods would meet their end.
However, right at this moment, as Chu Yuan's voice fell, the surrounding space started to shatter like a mirror, his power had grown to such an extent that it was affecting space itself.
"Such a powerful force!" The King of Daisen's face became stern as he declared war, "Even if you possess the power of a God, my Daisen has been standing for five hundred years; do you think we don't have any ancient and deep-rooted power? The spirit of Daisen will gaze upon Godhood!"
Streams of brilliant light appeared!
A force as fierce as a dragon surged forth, congealing into an imperial robe that enveloped the figure of the King of Daisen.
Though his realm was still in the half-step to godhood, his strength was on par with a real god!
"The national destiny of Daisen has stood for five hundred years." Chu Yuan was not shocked, "Using the power gathered from countless citizens to form the national destiny and forcibly raise power to the level of godhood, this is the way of national destiny, the path of an Emperor."
The Kings of Dazhi, Dalu, and Great Sheng roared in unison.
They also embodied the power of national destiny. Even though it was not as dense as Daisen's, their power also elevated them to the level of the weakest gods.
Four strong beings who had elevated to godhood through national destiny!
Why do powerful beings want to establish a country or a clan?
Because of the power of national destiny.
As a king, at the top of thousands of people, they can influence the weather and administer their country diligently. The more prosperous the country becomes, the stronger the national destiny granted to them, which then can be transformed into their own power through certain mediums.
The Sword of the Human Emperor also had this ability.
But what the Sword of the Human Emperor transformed was not a single nation, but countless human tribes!
"Facing one man with the national destiny of four countries should be enough." The King of Daisen's gaze lowered as he suddenly erupted in a declaration of war, "Chu Yuan, come, it's either your death or my demise!"
"Can the national destiny of a country compare to the destiny of the human race? I am the Emperor of the human race."
Chu Yuan's aura was cold and sacred, a saint of humanity, holding the faith of the human race, he fiercely gripped his hand forward, "Come together."
"Spear of God Slaying, Kill the Immortal!"
At this moment, the King of Daisen unleashed unprecedented fighting power. The Hidden Dragon Spear quivered crazily; this divine artifact of Daisen could stimulate the power of national destiny. A brilliant light that seemed to rip through space furiously slashed towards them.
"Decimation Berserk Blade!"
"Prosperity Imperial Palm!"
Under the leadership of the King of Daisen, the four Kings unleashed their power elevated by national destiny simultaneously.
At the same time, the twenty or so demigods that had joined the attack also unleashed their strongest power.
In a war that could annihilate a nation, there was no room for scheming or treachery. Confronted with unfairness and outnumbered, as a ruler of a nation, one had to employ every means to defeat the opponents before them. Otherwise, they would be lost in the annals of history, only the victors are remembered.
Those who are defeated are only buried deep in the pages of history.
"Battle Frenzy, Seven Forms of Battle."
However, Chu Yuan moved as if teleporting, bringing about massive changes, battling the onslaught of thirty opponents as if he was an invincible god descending. His fists raged continuously, and all attacks in front of him astonishingly collapsed.
All was serene, all the power from the shockwaves had disintegrated.
"What just happened? We can't even hurt him !"
The expressions on everyone's faces changed.
With their power, peeping at the Divine Capital would certainly bring their death. Yet the man before them did so with ease. In their eyes, Chu Yuan's figure was extremely towering, as if they were seeing an ancient human emperor.
"War knows no justice and compassion, only victory and defeat."
Chu Yuan's words echoed in the ears of everyone like a declaration of death.
In the next second, he suddenly appeared at someone's side like a phantom. With a swift wave of his five fingers, five beams of deathly light descended straight down.
Everyone was horrified to see that man's body cut into five pieces, an extremely bloody scene.
The Mighty Severing Technique, one palm sliced one man!
Chu Yuan did not stop. The war below was too fierce, with many of his own soldiers dying every moment. He needed to swiftly deal with the enemy's most powerful warriors.
Once again using the Mighty Severing Technique, the Mystic Spirit Wings on Chu Yuan's back flickered in and out of existence.
His moves were ruthless and merciless. In a mere instant, another person was sliced to death.
"Sea Overturning Palm!"
Seeing Chu Yuan coming to kill, one person roared continuously. He was also a half-step Divine Realm, one of the rulers of the Great Sheng Imperial Dynasty. Suddenly his palm raged with a wild attack.
However, Chu Yuan's eyes grow cold as he forcefully kicked the man. He seemed to freeze before his final sight was of Chu Yuan stepping forward, his golden hands aiming for his skull.
The skull shattered, juices splashed and exploded like a ripe watermelon, a sight too cruel to watch.
After all, Half-step Divine Realm is still a Divine Realm, they simply couldn't withstand Chu Yuan's single blow. His figure flickered time and again, and in a short period of time, as many as five Half-step Divine Realm died by his hands.
"Damn it! His strength is too strong, his speed incredibly fast, we simply can't block him. If we let him continue , all our men will get wiped out!"
"Yes, we mustn't continue !"
"Only by gathering the power of our nations can we contend with him!"
"With the luck of our four countries, we can completely bind him!"
The Kings of the four countries frantically communicated, seeing Chu Yuan's constant slaughter, they gathered from all sides trying to block his path. The four great hands carried the power of their nations, transforming into a tangible wave, mercilessly charging forward.
Underworld Prison Divine Enthronement Stele!
Without any consideration, Chu Yuan activated it. Originally, the six steles were adorned on his royal robe, but suddenly, they all flared with power, repelling the incoming power of the four nations.
At the moment of the four Kings' attack, due to the force of the Underworld Prison Divine Enthronement Stele, they were rebounded and blasted away.
In the moment they were repelled, each of the four Kings had their own power auras flicker, with the power of their nations flowing once again, burning wildly, almost to the extreme.
"Mystic Spirit Wings, Spatial Severing!"
Chu Yuan's Mystic Spirit Wings violently unfolded behind him.
He bestowed the Mighty Severing Technique to the edge of the wings, suddenly a sharp serrated edge appeared. As he soared, a destructive force swooped over, forming a terrifying storm.
This sharp storm caused a slight change in the faces of the four Kings, their attacks suddenly halting.
However, this slight hesitation created an irreversible gap.
Chu Yuan's Devouring Eyes stared down at the Emperor of Great Sheng. A surge of power boiled throughout his body, the War God's Fist gripped forward, activating the ultimate Divine Artifact skill.
The Hand of the War God!
The might of the ultimate Divine Artifact was unimaginable!
A giant golden light descended from the sky. The oppressing force enveloped the Great Sheng King, fear evident in his eyes and face, but the most terrible thing was he couldn't avoid it.
The Great Sheng King's body was seized by the Hand of the War God, then harshly squeezed. The power of the nation shattered, even his whole person, accompanied by a bloody rain, completely vanished with the wind.