Yang Kun looked at the monsters and clones he had released. Even with him and Mo Ning, it seemed that there were still not enough people. While he was hesitating, Qian Xinxin and others came running over under the leadership of Yue Fengqing.
"A-Kun! We're here to help you!"
Although Qian Xinxin and the others were a little frightened after seeing so many monsters, but for the sake of their own lives, and to avoid being treated as ants and killed at any time by the God of Creation, they had no choice but to fight!
Although Yang Kun's combat power is somewhat weak, it is still a force to some extent.
"Brother Yang! We are here too!"
Feng Moting brought Feng Yunan and other people from the Feng family to come down to earth to help Yang Kun.
Yang Kun looked at them and found many familiar faces.
Zhou Tianxiang, Qi Delong and Frelin, Lilith and Tie Xiangyang's good friend Yang Rufeng, Amo and Li Yue, as well as disciples of Buddhism and disciples from other sects all came. Although there were many people, their strength was still too weak. However, Yang Kun would not refuse their kindness.
"Okay! For our own sake! Let's fight him!"
“Let’s fight!”
Led by Yang Kun, everyone rushed into the group of monsters.
Even if some people died at the hands of the monster, there were still more people working together to kill the monster.
The God of Creation looked at these people who suddenly appeared with a sullen face. He didn't expect that these cowardly ants would dare to help Yang Kun in this situation! Since they were looking for death, he would not show mercy!
When the God of Creation saw Yang Kun and Mo Ning rushing towards him together, he narrowed his eyes and responded...
The scale of this battle, the number of people, and the number of monsters were so huge that people in later generations called it the greatest in history! They even called this battle the most cruel, severe, and terrifying battle in history!
Death... spread across the battlefield; blood... covered the entire ground; corpses piled up like a mountain, with the bodies of humans and monsters mixed together, making it impossible to tell whose bodies they were.
No one retreated, no one ran away, and no one gave up. Everyone persisted, for themselves and for their future...
This battle lasted for a very long time, so long that only Yang Kun, Mo Ning and the God of Creation were left on the battlefield. The others were either dead or wounded and barely alive, no longer able to fight.
Yang Kun and Mo Ning were both covered in blood, and sweat dripped into their eyes, causing a stinging pain.
The body of the God of Creation was also covered in blood, but a god is a god after all, and he still looks much better than Yang Kun and Mo Ning.
Seeing Yang Kun and Mo Ning’s embarrassed looks, the God of Creation laughed out loud!
"Look at how miserable you are! You lose!"
Yang Kun and Mo Ning sadly discovered that they had indeed lost, because Yang Kun and Mo Ning finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground. Looking at the God of Creation walking towards them step by step, Yang Kun silently said in his heart: Book of the World, if you are really spiritual, please bless me, let me defeat the God of Creation and bring peace and hope to all people! Please give me strength, let me defeat him!
Yang Kun recited it in his mind over and over again, and finally the Book of the World responded. It flashed with light and entered Yang Kun's body, and then everyone's spiritual energy gathered together and poured into Yang Kun's body.
Mo Ning looked at the shining Yang Kun, and allowed the Book of the World to absorb all his spiritual energy without any resistance.
Yang Kun, you must defeat him, defeat him.