"Stygian, you and I are on different sides, but we both have our own beliefs and missions. Listen to me, and maybe change your choice. Zhou Dezhou tried to persuade Stygian to let go of his hatred.

Stygian laughed and replied mockingly, "Faith and mission? That's nothing but an illusion. In this world, only power can control everything! “

The gods on the left and right are silent, and the mountains and rivers are gloomy. Zhou Dezhou and the others clenched their blades, their expressions were as resolute as a mountain, and there was a hint of hard work between their eyebrows. In the face of the powerful and cruel enemy of the Stygian, their hearts are surging with blood and pride.

Dressed as a young man, he has righteousness in his mind and unites to face the battle situation. They exchanged glances with determination and trust in their eyes. This is the path of suffering they must go through, and it is also the test of growth. No one flinched, no one feared, and they were shouldered with the responsibility of defending the world.

The Stygian was dressed in black, with no expression on his face, and his gaze revealed coldness and ruthlessness. He was like a demon rising in the darkness, and his whole body was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere. His existence brings a dead silence, which is about to become the end of Zhou Dezhou and others.

He walked like a cloud, and his skills were vigorous and steady. There is not the slightest superfluity in his movements, and every movement is condensed with absolute power. His eyes are deep, revealing contempt and disregard for life. His presence makes people feel the chill of death and makes people shiver.

"Wraith Bringer, do you think we'll fear you?" Zhou Dezhou was dressed in white, and his eyes flashed with determination. His voice was clear and sonorous, like a bell ringing in the valley.

"You are only monks in the Immortal Realm, how can you compete with the power of our Divine Realm?" Stygian said mockingly, his voice cold and harsh.

Everyone fought side by side, their bodies nimbly dodging the Stygian's attacks. The teenagers, armed with weapons and clanging sounds, quickly shuttled through the battle, showing exquisite skill and fearless courage.

The true sword sliced through the void, and the cold light flickered. Wherever the blade went, the air was torn into tiny cracks, like stars falling. Zhou Dezhou's eyes revealed firmness and determination, and he danced the sword in his hand, turning the offensive into defense, and steadily blocked the ferocious attack of the Stygian.

Each boy is agile and dexterous enough to avoid enemy attacks. They cooperate tacitly and rely on each other, forming an impregnable barrier. No matter how powerful the Stygian is, it can't get past the defenses they've built.

The flames were splashing everywhere, the lightning was shining and the teenagers were in high spirits. Their eyes gleamed with the dawn of battle, and they felt the possibility of victory. They know that as long as they stick to their faith, the dawn of final victory will come.

Zhou Dezhou clenched the hilt of his sword and stared at the fierce enemy in front of him. A determination rose in his heart not to admit defeat, unwilling to let the people around him be harmed. He smiled, turning the passion and courage in his chest into endless strength. He was convinced that, guided by justice and faith, they would be able to defeat the cruel Stygian.

In the atmosphere of fighting, the hearts of the teenagers burned with a blazing fire. Although they are young, their hearts are full of responsibility and mission. They are not only for themselves, but also to protect their homes and loved ones, and to protect those who have been violated by evil.

Stygian was furious, and he felt the courage and strength of the teenagers. He gathers dark energy and prepares to launch a final frantic attack. He unleashed his terrifying power without mercy, trying to wipe out the teenagers in an instant.

"Useless ants, you better tie up your hands!" Stygian sneered and mocked, his voice showing contempt for life, as if he had won the battle.

However, just when Stygian felt that the victory was in his hands, Zhou Dezhou suddenly showed his scorching spiritual power. His eyes lit up brightly, and he exuded a powerful momentum.

"The power of darkness is but a temporary glory, and the sun will shine on the earth again!" Zhou Dezhou shouted loudly, his voice resounding like thunder.

Stygian stared at Zhou Dezhou in shock, and the darkness in his heart began to waver. Zhou Dezhou's belief and passion went beyond his comprehension and put his faith in jeopardy.

"You ants, you dare to challenge my authority!" Stygian roared angrily, but the fear in his heart could not be hidden.

Zhou Dezhou's eyes were firm, and the spiritual power on his body was constantly surging. He realizes that if he doesn't defeat Stygian once and for all, the whole world will be plunged into eternal darkness.

"All beings have a heart of light, and demons cannot defeat justice at all!" His voice resounded through the sky, and his words contained firm conviction and unyielding will.

Zhou Dezhou's words were like a sound of heaven, spreading to every corner of the battlefield. Gods, warriors, and common people all gathered to listen to this passionate speech.

"We fight side by side to help the world!" Zhou Dezhou's voice reached everyone's ears, as if it ignited a fire in their hearts.

"There is nothing more worthy of pursuit than justice!" The teenagers shouted in unison, their blood boiling, and their passion was like fire.

The strong man's eyes became complicated, he didn't expect these young teenagers to be so determined and so moving.

On the battlefield where the sword qi was crisscrossed, Zhou Dezhou and the others were not afraid of strong enemies and did their best to compete with the Stygian. They are athletic, determined, and have the flame of mission burning in their hearts.

Zhou Dezhou was dressed in a red robe, holding a long sword, his eyes were like electricity, and his momentum was like a mountain. His eyes are deep and bright, revealing a persistent pursuit of justice. He knew that this battle was not only for himself, but also for the protection of those innocent lives and the good world.

The Stygian was dressed in a black robe, and his body was as agile as a swallow. His body was pale, his eyes were cold and sharp, and he exuded an evil aura. He indifferently faced the attacks of Zhou Dezhou and the others, easily dodged, and was able to defuse their attacks with a raise of his hand.

"Zhou Dezhou, although you are brave, you are not my opponent of the Stygian after all. Just take it, maybe I'll spare your life. Stygian's voice was mocking. He was confident that victory was within his grasp.

Zhou Dezhou clenched his long sword and frowned slightly. He knew that Stygian's strength was indeed beyond their imagination, but he couldn't back down and wouldn't give up easily.

"Stygian, do you think your power is above justice? True strength comes from inner conviction and perseverance. We will never succumb to the temptations of darkness! Zhou Dezhou's tone was sonorous and powerful, and his voice was like Zhong Pan.

The Stygian stared at Zhou Dezhou, his eyes flashed with a hint of cold light, he didn't expect Zhou Dezhou to be so determined, and there was a trace of confusion and uneasiness in his heart, but he quickly calmed down. He sneered and said, "Zhou Dezhou, you can't change the situation even if you are desperate. Your efforts will be meaningless, for I am a strong man who cannot be defeated. ”

Zhou Dezhou clenched his fists, his body trembled slightly, but his eyes flashed with determination. He replied without fear: "I may not be able to defeat you, but I will not give in!" I will fight for peace and justice in the fairy world! ”

The teenagers felt a little powerless, they knew what absolute strength they were facing, but they were not discouraged. They surrounded Zhou Dezhou, encouraged each other, and conveyed firmness and determination with their eyes.

Zhou Dezhou fought against the offensive of the Stygian with fiery passion. He did his best to play to his full strength, but he knew in his heart that it might just be in vain. Despite this, he did not flinch in the slightest, because his heart burned with the belief of protecting the fairy world.

However, Zhou Dezhou and his companions were gradually cornered by the Stygian. They fought hard, but as time passed, the disparity in strength made them weaker. Still, there was a flame of hope in their eyes.

The fairy world is immersed in despair, and no one can help them face this powerful enemy. Stygian ruthlessly defeated each and every one of them, whether it was a fairy god or an immortal general, who was no match for his power. In the end, only Zhou Dezhou was left alone.

Zhou Dezhou stood on the battlefield, his thin figure reflecting his firm back. He is lonely but does not give up, he is the only hope in the fairy world.

The Stygian approached Zhou Dezhou, a smug smile appeared on his face, and he attacked mercilessly. Zhou Dezhou parried with all his strength and launched a counterattack, but he was powerless to change the situation after all. In the final blow, Zhou Dezhou was defeated by the Stygian and fell to the ground, but he always maintained a firm gaze.

Zhou Dezhou painfully accepted the fate of failure, but there was no regret in his heart. He dedicated his life to justice and faith, and even if he was defeated, his bravery and tenacity will forever be remembered in the history of the fairy world.