Invincible Divine Destiny Selection System

The Feathered Divine Dynasty's army was swarming in for the kill!

A dazzling gateway opened, as numerous troops clad in radiant Divine Armors descended, wielding their weapons with an arrogance that scorned the heavens and the earth. Upon seeing the Universe Battleship, arrogance of an unrivaled nature was evident on their faces.

The Feathered Divine Army truly was synonymous with strength.

"The Feathered Divine Army has come here, and their target is the Divine Martial Empire!"

In this large region, there were also many smaller forces. Upon seeing such a vast number of the Feathered Divine Army, they all trembled in fear, knowing that if this divine force turned against them, they would be wiped out instantly.

The Feathered Divine Dynasty had chosen a fine battlefield.

Despite being vast in area, it could bring together forces from all corners of the universe, enabling them to dispatch troops and execute a swift slaughter.

However, there was also a downside. If the power was not strong enough, they would be utterly defeated and become a laughingstock.

Yet the Feathered Divine Dynasty certainly possessed this strength.

In front of the Feathered Divine Army appeared Chu Yuan's acquaintance, none other than Yu Bei Feng.

By his side stood a man holding two short spears, who was also at the third level of immortality.

To confront the Divine Martial Empire, they had deployed two who had reached the third divine level of immortality, showing how seriously they regarded the Divine Martial Empire.

For the Feathered Divine Dynasty, apart from the Ethereal Forbidden Lands and the Deicide Hall, the Divine Martial Empire was also a primary target, especially since Chu Yuan had twice thwarted their plans.

"Yu Bei Feng, is that the Divine Martial Empire?"

The short spear man said.

Although the Divine Martial Empire had risen not long ago, this man did not underestimate it in the slightest. He knew that Yu Bei Feng had been stopped by the Great Emperor of Martial at the Mingguang Immortal Sect.

"It is indeed the Divine Martial Empire. These are their troops," Yu Bei Feng said coldly.

"The warships are indeed impressive, but to thwart our Feathered Divine Dynasty twice on major matters—that is a great sin. The ambitious Divine Emperor of Martial must be destroyed. Let's destroy their army first."

The short spear man's eyes were captivating, and all the enemies of the Divine Dynasty had to be annihilated.

"Two who have reached the third level of immortality!"

Xia Han looked grim as she said, "Your Majesty, by burning the power of the Headmaster's command, I can also block one third-level immortal for a short time!"

"There's no need. Let the army do battle. These two third-level immortals wouldn't dare act rashly. In the Reincarnation Ground, they have too many opponents. Once they get entangled in a fierce battle, the wolf pack will encircle them."

Chu Yuan was in control of the overall situation. "Divine Martial, to battle!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The doors of the warships opened and the Divine Martial Army went to war. Even as they were about to engage in a major battle with the Feathered Divine Dynasty, their fear was absent, replaced instead with a battle fervor.

The Divine Martial Empire was founded on martial prowess, and with the Great Emperor of Martial present, they feared no formidable foe.

A large number of soldiers clad in black armor emerged, the clashing of their armor sounding like drums of war, shaking heaven and earth.

From a distance, the two groups of warriors formed a distinct line, one side dressed in resplendent Divine Armor, while the other wore much simpler armor, pitch-black in color—the color of slaughter.

"The momentum of the Divine Martial Empire is so strong, they still do not fear facing the Feathered Divine Army. A great battle is imminent!"

"Such intense killing intent, the black armor is solemn and formidable!"

....

The unadorned armor had shocked many people.

Rumble!

Just then, the previously bright sky suddenly darkened, in an instant there was lightning and thunder, and a hurricane unleashed, rain poured down heavily, every raindrop the size of beans, fiercely washing over both groups of soldiers.

Do not underestimate this rain.

This rain from the Reincarnation Ground, every drop was equivalent to a strike from a false god; so dense, without the strength of a Celestial God, one simply could not withstand it.

Bathed in the heavy rain, the dark-armored army, although less dazzling than their opponents, looked more like gods of slaughter.

"Kill!"

The man with the short spear gave the order.

"What Divine Martial Empire? Before the formidable power of the Feathered Divine Dynasty, all will be reduced to ashes."

"The battle is about to begin!"

Countless people distanced themselves far from the battlefield, only the mighty dared to watch the battle.

Though the Feathered Celestial God was adept at using schemes, when their army charged, they were straightforward and domineering, fearing nothing. Their roaring battle cries shook the Reincarnation Ground as they swept over.

"Use the warships as the front line, fire the giant cannons!"

Although Lu Qianfu was not immortal, he was overly familiar with the Divine Martial Army's tactics and knew how to maximize the advantage, instantly countless energy cannons tore through the sky, bombarding the enemy.

"Using warships against the Divine Dynasty, how naive!"

The Feathered Divine Army, having immortals wielding mana, scoffed.

"Is that so?"

The Divine Martial Empire also had its immortals take action, specifically targeting those immortals.

"Charge!"

In this head-to-head setup, schemes and tricks were useless; only direct, face-to-face combat mattered.

Chu Yuan led the army, his gaze directed towards Yu Beifeng and the man with the short spear. He clearly understood that as long as he did not make a move, they would also not lightly engage, and would prefer to let the soldiers under their command fight more.

"Just let the army crush them."

The man with the short spear was called Zhao Ge.

Yu Beifeng was on guard against the Great Emperor of Divine Martial, and he could not move lightly; he had to be prepared for the possible emergence of triple-layered immortals. However, he firmly believed that with the quality of the Feathered Divine Army, they could absolutely tear and destroy the adversary!

This time, the forces attacking the Feathered Divine Dynasty were numerous, seemingly making many enemies.

But Zhao Ge knew that the Emperor's thoughts were not something these people could guess.

He had secretly laid countless traps, just waiting for these people to fall into them, to capture them all in one fell swoop.

This was an overt plot.

Many people knew there must be traps set by the Feathered Divine Dynasty here.

However, their positioning was too crucial, forcing these people to engage in battle with the Feathered Divine Dynasty regardless.

"In this chaotic battle, what matters is the coordination of the troops in formation!"

Xia Han was there, watching the battlefield and muttered softly to herself.

She knew it even before she handed over Ming Bright Immortal Sect to Chu Yuan—if they didn't have a strong backing, joining this battle would mean being cannon fodder. Without the Ancestor of Ming Bright, they had no say.

"Your opponent is me!"

Xia Han saw an immortal trying to break into the army and immediately took action. As the strongest presence in the Divine Martial Empire, aside from Chu Yuan, she struck with her palm, celestial light flashing across, launching an attack.

"Hmph! Ming Bright Immortal Sect, you too shall perish!"

the immortal declared.

He was also fearless; although his strength was inferior to Xia Han's, he was also a dual-layered immortal and wouldn't be easily killed by her. Stopping her was enough.

The protective divine artifact forged by Wanyue emerged.

Seven Divine Artifacts, too, were launched under Lu Qianfu's command, who had gathered significant cosmic divine powers.

War God and Warden of Prison were not afraid of death, boldly charging into the enemy ranks, aiming to inflict as much damage to the enemy's forces as possible before they were blown apart.

"This battle is indeed fierce!"

Bone God's eyes also sparkled with intense fighting spirit; he was innately bold, leading his troops at the forefront, his great halberd sweeping through, decimating vast numbers of the Feathered Divine Army.

"Dare not!"

The immortals attacked, their killing power too strong; no one could stand to watch them continue their merciless slaughter unabated.

Rumble!

The black torrents and the brilliant divine light clashed intensely, merging together, unfolding a massive melee.