Seeing this scene, even Nezha couldn't help but change his expression!

However, at this moment, a figure stood in front of him!

"Alright, Nezha, step aside. Your father... can't just watch you fight like this!"

Li Jing looked at Nezha and spoke with a smile.

"Father..."

Nezha's heart tightened. He couldn't even be sure if he could withstand this attack, let alone his own father Li Jing.

"Hahaha! Li Jing is right! The limelight can't be taken by the Third Prince alone!"

"Just a Western Barbarian God, do they really think our hundred thousand heavenly soldiers are just for show?"

"We are willing to be the vanguard and kill the Barbarian God..."

...

Before Nezha could say anything else, one familiar celestial general after another stepped forward with their troops, their faces full of freedom.

"You all..."

Seeing this, Nezha felt complicated and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Alright! No need for more words! Fight for the Eastern Divine Land, fight for the billions of living beings, fight for the Qilin!"

"How fortunate! No need to make such a fuss!"

"Formations... slay the gods!"

Li Jing forcefully threw the pagoda in his hand. In an instant, the aura of countless heavenly soldiers connected, and a majestic divine power enveloped the heavens!

"Just ants..."

Frey sneered, looking at the heavenly soldiers with disdain in his eyes.

Did they really think they could stop him just because they had numbers?

Gather as many ants as you like, in the end... they are still... no match!

However, before he finished speaking, his pupils suddenly contracted!

Only to see that after the aura of the hundred thousand heavenly soldiers connected, it began to skyrocket at an unimaginable speed!

Tenfold... a hundredfold... a thousandfold...

"How is this possible!?"

Frey's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief as he looked at everything before him!

Clang!

Without giving him a chance to react!

A colossal halberd that reached the heavens condensed above the sky and instantly slashed down!

One strike shattered falling stars!

Shattered Frey's towering pride!

It smashed him into the boundless sea with lightning speed!

For a while, the towering waves almost swept over the sky!

"Is he dead?"

Nezha squinted slightly, his divine senses quickly shifting, but his expression soon became serious!

Something's not right!

Frey... isn't dead yet!

Not only that!

A majestic Sun Divine Land slowly emerged from the deep sea, and one after another, different Sun Divine auras appeared!

"You guys... have gone too far!"

Nezha took a deep breath, his eyes filled with coldness!

He didn't expect that Frey still had such a trump card!

Within his Sun Divine Land, he had hidden almost all the Sun Divinities from the entire Western Divine System!

"You lunatics... deserve to die!"

Before the Sun Divine Land, Frey disheveled and covered in wounds, his divine body almost split in half!

If it weren't for him opening the Sun Divine Land at the last moment and receiving the assistance of other gods, he would have truly died!

"What a pity..."

Seeing this, Li Jing and the hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, whose aura was rapidly wilting, couldn't help but sigh.

They allowed Nezha to face the high gods of the heavenly origin system alone before, all for the sake of preparing for this strike. Unexpectedly, they still fell short in the end.

"Tsk... Frey, you really are in a sorry state!"

Gently flapping the twelve divine wings behind him, Michael smiled and spoke with indifference in his eyes.

"After endless ages of no divine wars, now not even such methods can be seen through. Truly laughable!"

On the side of Michael, the Sun God, Ra, sat on a golden chariot, his eyes filled with a blazing light.

"Frey, your time has come to an end. Prepare to face the wrath of the Eastern Divine Land!"

Nezha clenched his fists, his determination unyielding.

As the battle raged on, the clash between the Eastern and Western Divine Lands intensified. The skies were filled with divine energies colliding, shaking the heavens and earth.

Nezha fought with all his might, unleashing his divine powers and wielding his fire-tipped spear. He maneuvered through the chaos, striking at the Sun Divine Land and engaging in fierce combat with the Sun Divinities.

Meanwhile, Li Jing and the heavenly soldiers fought valiantly, refusing to back down against the overwhelming forces of the Western Divine System. They unleashed their formations and combined their powers, creating a formidable defense against the Sun Divine Land.

The battle continued for what felt like an eternity, with neither side gaining a clear advantage. The clash between the Eastern and Western Divine Lands shook the entire realm of gods and attracted the attention of other divine beings.

Among the divine onlookers was the Jade Emperor, the ruler of the heavenly realm. He watched the battle unfold with a stern expression, assessing the situation.

"This conflict has escalated beyond what I anticipated. The balance between the Eastern and Western Divine Systems is at stake," the Jade Emperor muttered to himself.

Sensing the urgency of the situation, the Jade Emperor made a decision. He summoned the other high-ranking deities and devised a plan to intervene and restore order.

With their combined powers and strategic maneuvers, the divine coalition mounted a counteroffensive against the Sun Divine Land. The tides began to turn as the Eastern Divine Land regained its momentum.

Nezha, fueled by his determination and the support of his fellow deities, pushed himself to the limit. He unleashed his ultimate techniques, channeling the power of the Eastern Divine Land through his fiery spear.

With a resounding battle cry, Nezha launched a devastating attack that pierced through the defenses of the Sun Divine Land, causing a ripple of shock among the Sun Divinities.

"Impossible! How can a mere Third Prince possess such power?" Frey exclaimed, his voice filled with disbelief.

Nezha's spear struck true, piercing through Frey's divine body and causing him to stagger backward, blood gushing from his wounds.

"This... can't be the end," Frey muttered, his strength waning.

Sensing Frey's weakened state, Nezha pressed on, determined to seal the victory. With a final mighty thrust of his spear, he unleashed a surge of divine fire that engulfed Frey, incinerating his divine essence.

The Sun Divine Land crumbled, its power dissipating into the air. The remaining Sun Divinities scattered, fleeing from the wrath of the Eastern Divine Land.

As the dust settled and the battle came to an end, Nezha stood victorious, his body adorned with the remnants of his fierce fight. He looked around at the ravaged battlefield, his heart heavy with the price paid for victory.

The divine coalition regrouped, assessing the aftermath of the battle. The Jade Emperor approached Nezha, his expression a mix of pride and concern.

"Nezha, you have shown great courage and strength today. Your actions have safeguarded the balance of the divine realms. But remember, the path of a deity is not one without sacrifice. Rest now and recover. There will be new challenges ahead," the Jade Emperor said with a solemn tone.

Nezha nodded, acknowledging the Jade Emperor's words. The battle may have been won, but the war between the Eastern and Western Divine Systems was far from over. Nezha understood that his role as a defender of the Eastern Divine Land had only just begun.

With renewed determination, Nezha vowed to protect his homeland and the millions of living beings that depended on the divine order. The clash with the Western Divine System had shown him the true extent of his powers and the responsibility that came with it.

The battle of the Divine Lands had ended, but the echoes of its outcome would resonate throughout the realms, shaping the future of the gods and their divine destinies.