Under the sky, Jiang Cheng and Clarke's duel is in full swing. Jiang Cheng, the inheritor of Shennong, was dressed in green clothes, holding a bronze Shennong ruler, and his eyes were firm and deep. He took a deep breath and mobilized the vitality of heaven and earth, and a powerful force emerged from his body. Behind him, a bright aura slowly rose, which was the emblem of Shennong, symbolizing endless vitality and strength.

And Clark, the inheritor of the god Odin, is dressed in golden armor and holds a cold sword of Odin, his eyes are cold and sharp. He swung his sword and slashed, and a thunderbolt burst out from the tip of the sword, directly hitting Jiang Cheng. The thunder roared, shaking the four fields, but it couldn't shake Jiang Cheng in the slightest.

Jiang Cheng stared at the rushing thunder, not avoiding it, Shennong's ruler trembled slightly, and a green cyclone surrounded his body. The cyclone collided with the thunder with a deafening loud bang. When the cyclone dissipated, the thunder was also dissolved.

"The way of Shennong is endless!" Jiang Cheng let out a low snort, and Shennong's ruler drew a mysterious trajectory. In an instant, the surrounding vegetation grew rapidly, turning into a sea of green. Clark was immersed in it, surrounded by lush vegetation, as if he were in a primeval forest.

Clark swung his sword and slashed around, green vines wrapping around it. However, as if they were alive, the vines tightly bound his sword, thwarting his attack.

"Odin's power, broken!" Clark let out a roar of rage, and a powerful force erupted from within him. The vines around him were broken, but he was also shocked by the force and took a few steps back.

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng's eyes flashed with a hint of approval. He didn't take advantage of the victory, but waited for Clark to adjust. He knew that this battle was not only a test of strength, but also a test of will and wisdom.

Clark steadied himself, a hint of fierceness flashing in his eyes. He knew full well that he could not be trapped in this endless war of attrition and that decisive action must be taken.

Odin's sword pointed at Jiang Cheng again, and a powerful momentum emanated from the tip of the sword. The air around him seemed to freeze, and time slowed down in this moment.

Jiang Cheng felt the oppression of this momentum, but he was not afraid. The Shennong ruler fluttered in his hand, and waves of green qi emanated from him, forming a barrier to resist Clark's attack.

The qi wave collided with the momentum, making a deafening loud noise. Two powerful forces collided with each other, causing an earth-shattering explosion. When the dust settled, the two were already facing each other dozens of feet away.

Jiang Cheng, the inheritor of Shennong, and Clark, the inheritor of the god Odin, the two forces converged and set off a violent wind. Jiang Cheng was wearing a green robe, his posture was upright, as unswerving as a mountain. His eyes shone with wisdom, the mark of countless trials. Clark was shrouded in golden armor, mysterious and majestic, and the power of God Odin flowed through him like an irresistible torrent.

Jiang Cheng's hands were sealed, and Shennong's power was quietly released. The earth seemed to tremble, and the plants and trees swayed as if they had life. Clark held the hammer high, the power of thunder converging, and the thunderclouds in the sky rolled as if in response to his challenge. The forces of the two collided with each other, making a deafening roar that shook everyone's heart.

It's a battle of faith, power, and legacy. The two inheritors face each other on the battlefield, and every collision is a test of their respective beliefs. Their figures staggered in the setting sun, like two bright meteors, piercing the sky.

Jiang Cheng, on the other hand, is as quiet as a mountain and as stable as the earth. He wears a blue Shennong robe, symbolizing the power of life and reproduction. In his hand he held a bronze Shennong staff, a symbol of his faith and strength. His eyes were deep and determined, as if ancient wisdom flowed through them.

The air between the two seemed to freeze, and only the wind gently blew the corners of their clothes. It is a collision of time, space and culture, and a meeting of Eastern and Western myths. Clark's fury and strength, and Jiang Cheng's calmness and wisdom, are intertwined to form a magnificent picture.

Suddenly, Clark launched a fierce attack, and the golden hammer shadow pierced the sky with endless majesty. However, Jiang Cheng was not afraid, he tapped the ground with the Shennong staff, and an invisible force exploded instantly, blocking Clark's attack.

Immediately after, Jiang Cheng pointed at the sky, and a stream of green energy poured out from the ground, turning into a green torrent and heading straight for Clark. This is the power of Shennong and the source of life. Clark wields a sledgehammer in an attempt to fend off the onslaught of the force, but is eventually overwhelmed by the torrent of green.

When everything calmed down, Clark fell to the ground, and Jiang Cheng stood there, his figure even taller in the reflection of the setting sun. He knew that the battle was not over, but he was also convinced that as long as he stayed true to his faith and path, victory would be his.

In the fierce battle, Jiang Cheng held the Shennong Ding, and an ancient power poured out from the Ding. His eyes were determined, and his face shone with perseverance. He took a deep breath, as if absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and then condensed this power in the palm of his hand.

As Jiang Cheng burst out, his palm instantly ignited with a blazing flame. The flames were like a raging wave, blazing and violent, as if they were about to swallow everything. The color of the flame is constantly changing, from vivid orange-red to deep purple-red, each color representing the infinite power contained in the tripod.

These three giant dragons opened their teeth and danced their claws, and pounced on Jiang Cheng with a devastating momentum. Everywhere I passed, the wind howled, and the snow and ice froze, as if the whole world was about to freeze. Jiang Cheng faced this unprecedentedly powerful attack, his expression was solemn, he held the Shennong Ding tightly, and the divine light in the Ding flowed, exuding an ancient and mysterious power.

This thrilling battle finally came to an end, and the entire battlefield was reduced to rubble. Both Clark and Jiang Cheng looked a little tired, but their eyes flashed with determination and determination. The contest between them will continue until one side is completely defeated. These three giant dragons opened their teeth and danced their claws, and pounced on Jiang Cheng with a devastating momentum. Everywhere I passed, the wind howled, and the snow and ice froze, as if the whole world was about to freeze. Jiang Cheng faced this unprecedentedly powerful attack, his expression was solemn, he held the Shennong Ding tightly, and the divine light in the Ding flowed, exuding an ancient and mysterious power.

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, and Shennong Ding instantly erupted into a powerful energy fluctuation. The golden divine light that surrounded him condensed into an invisible force and slammed into the three dragons. The divine light collided with the dragon, triggering an earth-shattering collision of energies.

The entire battlefield was instantly covered in raging energy, and the sound of explosions, roars, and ice crystals shattering was intertwined, making people palpitate. The dragon formed by the power of storm and frost gradually collapsed under the power of Shennong Ding, turning into bits of light and dissipating into the air. And the divine light emitted by Shennong Ding gradually dimmed, and finally turned into a faint light and merged into Jiang Cheng's body.

This thrilling battle finally came to an end, and the entire battlefield was reduced to rubble. Both Clark and Jiang Cheng looked a little tired, but their eyes flashed with determination and determination. The contest between them will continue until one side is completely defeated.

Jiang Cheng's figure looked tall and mighty under the reflection of the flames, and his movements were smooth and powerful, as if he was one with the flames. He waved the Shennong Ding in his hand, and the flames were like a brilliant beam, fiercely attacking Clark.

In the face of this monstrous flame, Clark did not flinch. He stared at the rushing flames, a calm and determined expression on his face. His hands were sealed, words were muttered in his mouth, and a frosty force surged from his body. This force is pure and cold, as if it came from the depths of a 10,000-year-old glacier.

A huge frost sword gradually condensed in Clark's hand, and the blade shimmered with a cold light, which contrasted sharply with the incoming flames. He swung his sword and slashed, and the power of frost instantly erupted, forming a cold wall of ice, blocking the front of the monstrous flames.

Flames and frost collided violently in midair, emitting bursts of deafening roars. Fire and ice are intertwined, eroding each other, canceling each other out. In this contest of power, the air seemed to tremble.

This battle is not only a test of the strength of both sides, but also a test of wisdom and perseverance. Jiang Cheng's Shennong Ding and Clark's Frost Power showed infinite power in this duel, which made people amazed.

Under Clark's control, the power of storm and frost are woven into an ode to nature. In an instant, three dragons burst out of the sky, their bodies as majestic as mountains, their eyes shining with cold and violent light. These three dragons seemed to be the embodiment of the most primitive power in heaven and earth, and their every breath carried a thunderous force that made everything tremble.

The three giant dragons circled in the sky, and then rushed towards Jiang Cheng. Wherever the dragon's breath passed, even the air seemed to be frozen, and the strong cold wind accompanied by ice crystals splashed everywhere, which was daunting. Jiang Cheng faced this unprecedented offensive, his expression did not change, he clenched the Shennong Ding in his hand, and the mysterious light flowed around his body.

Under Jiang Cheng's urging, Shennong Ding released a blazing energy wave, colliding violently with the rushing dragon. In an instant, the sky cracked, the wind howled, and the blazing and icy energies collided and intertwined with each other, forming a devastating force. Mountains and rocks cracked, plants and trees burned, and the entire battlefield was scorched. In this fierce confrontation, Clark and Jiang Cheng's figures seem so small, but their strength is enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

Under Clark's control, three dragons burst out of the air, their bodies as majestic as mountains, their eyes shining with cold and violent light. These three dragons seem to be the oldest and most powerful creatures in heaven and earth, and they are intimidating.

Three dragons roared in the air, a combination of storm and frost, with the power to destroy everything. Clark's face was tense, his eyes flashed with determination and fanaticism, and he harnessed this power with an unparalleled will, and rushed towards Jiang Cheng.

At the same time, Jiang Cheng did not show weakness. He clenched the Shennong Ding with both hands, and the Ding seemed to contain endless power. Shennong Ding flew in his hand, releasing waves of fiery energy that collided violently with the dragon summoned by Clark.

The collision of the two forces caused an earth-shattering explosion. Firelight, frost, and storms are intertwined to form a magnificent picture. The earth trembled, and the sky changed color, as if the end of the world was near.

In this devastating battle, the figures of Clark and Jiang Cheng are staggered, and each collision releases amazing energy. Their strength, will, and courage reached their peak at this moment, becoming the brightest stars in heaven and earth.

The moonlight is like practice, reflecting on the boundless battlefield. Jiang Cheng's eyes were as firm as iron, and his deep pupils flashed with a mysterious light. What he held in his hand was the legendary Shennong Ding, an ancient and powerful force surging in it.

An invisible force erupted from the Shennong Ding, and its coercion was as heavy as a mountain, enveloping Clark in an instant. Clark, a powerful being with the power of Odin, is also feeling unprecedented pressure at this moment. His face was pale, his eyes were full of horror, and his strength was suppressed to the point where he could not move.

And on the other side of the battlefield, the main god held the staff of thunder, majestic and solemn. Seeing Clark trapped, he immediately wanted to rush over to rescue, but in front of him was Ji Hexuan, who was holding the Xuanyuan Sword.

Ji Hexuan's eyes were firm, her sword pointed at the sky, and a sense of righteousness emanated from her. The Xuanyuan Sword shimmered coldly in the moonlight, as if it could cut through all obstacles. The power of the main god was like hitting a boulder in front of Ji Hexuan, and he couldn't move forward half a step.

"If you want to save him, get past me first." Ji Hexuan said coldly, her voice full of unquestionable firmness. The Lord God looked at her, a flash of surprise and anger in his eyes, but finally stopped.

In this way, a fierce battle unfolds under the cover of night, and various forces are intertwined to form a magnificent picture. And in this duel of powers, every movement, every fluctuation of breath, is full of endless variables and possibilities.

Originated from the mysterious Shennong Ding. This force was surging like a torrent, instantly suppressing Clark's Odin power. Clarke's face was pale, and his body trembled under the sheer force.

At the same time, the power of the main god in the sky is ready to move, and he has the unrivaled power of Zeus, and is preparing to rescue Clark. However, at this critical moment, Ji Hexuan held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and blocked in front of the main god.

Ji Hexuan's eyes were firm, and a sword was swung out, lightning and thunder thundered in the sky, and the power of the main god was shocked by this sword qi and retreated. The light emitted from the Xuanyuan Sword illuminated the entire battlefield, making people dare not look at it directly.

This battle, whether it is the duel between Shennong Ding and the power of Odin, or the collision between the Xuanyuan Sword and the power of Zeus, is full of tension and excitement. And in this competition of strength, everyone's heart is also experiencing trials and baptisms.

At the same time, the power of the main god in the sky is ready to move, and he has the unrivaled power of Zeus, and is preparing to rescue Clark. However, at this critical moment, Ji Hexuan held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and blocked in front of the main god.

Ji Hexuan's eyes were firm, and a sword was swung out, lightning and thunder thundered in the sky, and the power of the main god was shocked by this sword qi and retreated. The light emitted from the Xuanyuan Sword illuminated the entire battlefield, making people dare not look at it directly

The inheritor of Izanagi, he is a burly man with powerful divine power all over his body. His face was resolute, like an ancient boulder, fearless. The weapon in his hand was like a meteor under the moonlit night, flashing with a cold light.

As the duel began, the atmosphere around him instantly tense. The earth seemed to tremble, and even the clouds in the sky were solemn. The attacks on both sides were like a storm, sometimes fierce as thunder, sometimes as soft as catkins. Their movements are lightning fast and dizzying.

At this time, a large number of priests began to appear. Their arrival was like a torrent, instantly flooding the battlefield. The gods were armed with various artifacts and wore shining armor, and their eyes were full of fanaticism and piety.

The scuffle finally began, and the gods rushed towards each other like wolves. Their forces collided together with a deafening roar. The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the magic is intertwined, and the entire battlefield seems to have become a brilliant sea of light.

In this melee, the showdown between Makiyu and the inheritor of Izanagi becomes the focus. Every move they made affected the entire battle. Their figures flew across the battlefield, and each encounter caused earth-shattering turmoil.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and all eyes were focused on this showdown. Whether it is the fierce battle of the gods and disciples, or the collision between Mu Yu and the inheritors, they are all writing a magnificent epic.

The inheritor of Izanagi did not take action himself, he just stood aside and watched the battle coldly. His gaze seemed to be able to see through everything, and Mu Yu's every move could not escape his eyes.

As the battle progressed, more and more gods joined the battlefield. They fought each other, and the scene was chaotic. The smell of blood permeated the air, mixing with the smell of earth, grass, and was disgusting.

Suddenly, a dazzling light erupted from the inheritor of Izanagi. It was a powerful wave of energy that swept across the battlefield, engulfing all the Divine Disciples.

In this light, the power of the gods was weakened, and they became weak. However, Mu Yu felt a powerful force pouring into his body from the light, it was the power of Izanagi.

He gripped the hilt of his sword tightly and swung it hard. A brilliant sword sliced through the void and pointed straight at the inheritor. Wherever the sword passed, all the gods were torn apart and turned into a blood mist.

Izanagi's inheritor's face changed, he didn't expect Mu Yu to be able to resist his attack. His hands sealed, and a mysterious power poured out of his palm, turning into a giant lightsaber.

The lightsaber collided with Mu Yu's sword and made a deafening loud sound. Powerful energy overflowed, turning the surrounding land upside down.