An emperor in his later years is summoned by his sister to save the nation's fate.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, hand over the stuff!"

Michael arrogantly stepped forward: "In this instance, only the strong are qualified to enjoy the spoils. If you don't want to be eliminated and have your national fortune deducted, you'd better hand them over obediently, otherwise... we won't be so polite."

With the threat of Michael.

"Hehehe..."

A burst of maniacal laughter rang out, and his golden, monstrous pet, Nightmare Ugly, appeared out of thin air, holding a blood-red balloon made of human skin in its hand, its gaping mouth stretching almost to its ears.

At the same time, Rohan Kumar snorted coldly, and a purple, venomous, half-human, half-snake creature called Naga, with a foul stench, rose up behind him, flicking its tongue.

Basong of the White Elephant Kingdom took direct action, and the golden boy beside him suddenly let out a chilling baby laugh.

"Giggle giggle..."

The laughter transformed into an invisible curse, directly traversing space and imprinting itself on Xiao Fan's chest!

If an ordinary chosen one were to fall victim to this attack, their heart would be devoured by countless worms in an instant.

However, Xiao Fan merely snorted coldly in the face of this bizarre curse.

His ancient holy body, which had already broken eight shackles, shone with the blood and qi within him like a golden sun.

The insidious curse had barely attached itself when it was directly burned and disintegrated by the supremely masculine and yang energy of the holy body, rendering it unable to cause any substantial harm to him in a short period of time.

"You're asking for it, aren't you? You're courting death." Xiao Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Just then.

"Fan'er, focus on refining the Nine Aperture Yellow Spring Pill and break the last shackle."

The black ring in Xiao Fan's hand suddenly trembled, and a phantom-like yet terrifying old man's soul emerged directly from the ring!

Yao Lao hovered in front of Xiao Fan, standing with his hands behind his back. Although his cultivation was forcibly suppressed to the level of the Dao Slaying Realm by the laws of this world, the essence of his soul was still that of a Quasi-Emperor!

"Leave these three ignorant ants to me to deal with."

The old apothecary spoke arrogantly, and Xiao Fan did not hesitate at all. He decisively sat down cross-legged, swallowed the Nine Aperture Yellow Spring Pill into his stomach in one gulp, and frantically circulated his qi and blood to begin refining it.

When Michael and the other two saw the phantom of the Medicine Master's soul, they were first stunned, and then a cruel sneer appeared on their faces.

"So you have a spirit-like creature for protection, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant."

Michael didn't recognize Yao Lao's identity at all, and directly regarded him as some kind of special and strange being summoned by Xiao Fan.

"Let's play a game!"

Michael snapped his fingers, and Nightmare Demon let out an excited shriek as its core ability, Weaving Nightmares, was instantly activated!

A twisted, supernatural rule instantly enveloped Yao Lao, attempting to forcibly pull this quasi-emperor's remnant soul into that absurd dream playground where the rules were set by a clown!

but.

"To show off one's limited skills before an expert."

The old apothecary merely gave a disdainful snort; he was a quasi-emperor!

Even though its realm was suppressed, how could a mere golden monster without any independent consciousness shake the level of its soul's refinement and its understanding of the laws of heaven and earth?

The old apothecary didn't even raise his hand; he simply released a soul vibration that was extremely pure out of thin air.

"Buzz—!"

With a cracking sound, the seemingly unsolvable rules of the woven nightmare were forcibly shattered the moment they collided with Yao Lao's soul!

"what!"

The Nightmare Demon Ugly let out a shrill scream and suffered a backlash.

Its once solid phantom instantly dimmed, and even the human skin balloon it was holding had a large hole in it.

Michael's expression changed drastically, and he was shocked: "How is this possible? My golden monster was killed in an instant?"

Immediately afterwards, Basong's golden boy let out another shrill baby laugh, and a malevolent spell enveloped the Medicine Master.

Arhat Naga also suddenly spat out a mouthful of purplish-black venom powerful enough to melt steel.

"Even a grain of rice can shine?"

The old doctor shook his head dismissively. He slowly raised his right hand and casually pointed his index finger forward.

"call--"

A strange, deep black flame, no bigger than a soybean, appeared out of thin air at his fingertips; it was none other than the Nine Netherworld Flame, a different kind of fire!

"go."

With a flick of his finger, the Nine Netherworld Flame inexplicably split into three in mid-air, transforming into three dark streams of light that, at a speed that disregarded spatial distance, entered the brows of Michael and the other two!

"Well--!"

Before Michael and the other two could even think of dodging, their bodies suddenly stiffened.

A bizarre scene unfolded: their physical appearance was completely intact, without even a single hair being charred.

But their eyes instantly lost their luster, turning a lifeless gray.

Because the Nine Nether Flames are a strange fire specifically designed to burn the soul!

In just three seconds, the souls of these three top chosen ones, who were revered as gods in their respective countries, were burned to ashes by the Nine Nether Flames, and even became nourishment for the strange fire!

The three of them, like puppets without strings, collapsed to the ground with a thud and died instantly!

If this weren't within a dungeon of the National Fate Survival System, which has that so-called resurrection mechanism...

If these three people were to encounter such a complete burning of their souls in the outside world, they would be instantly annihilated, and even the chance of reincarnation or being transformed into a monster would be completely taken away!

After effortlessly and instantly killing three top chosen ones.

The old apothecary didn't even glance at the corpse on the ground. He arrogantly put his hands behind his back and turned to look at Xiao Fan, who was refining pills.

"Boom—!"

Just then, a roar of blood and qi erupted from Xiao Fan's body!

The medicinal power of the Nine Aperture Yellow Spring Pill was washing over his meridians.

In the painful tempering.

"Snap!"

With a crisp sound of shackles breaking, the ninth and final shackle of the Great Dao of the Ancient Sacred Body was completely shattered!

"roar!"

Xiao Fan roared to the sky, and a golden pillar of blood energy, almost tangible, shot straight into the clouds, actually managing to resist the oppressive force of reincarnation in the heavens.

Behind him, a chaotic blue lotus phenomenon, radiating chaotic energy and supreme pressure, clearly manifested.

The blue lotus swayed gently, casting down thousands of rays of azure divine light, making him appear like a young war god who had emerged from ancient times!

"Excellent! Excellent! Excellent!" The old doctor stroked his beard excitedly. "Fan'er, with your current foundation, you can easily crush even a Dao-Slaying Realm expert. Without a Sage, who can contend with you?"

Just as the master and apprentice were overjoyed.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Several whooshing sounds echoed outside the Hall of Reincarnation once again.

Those who arrived this time were none other than Lu Xueyao, Li Qingyue, Xu Jingming, and Zhao Jinhuan, a steward of the Primordial Holy Land who had been granted the right to move freely.

When Lu Xueyao saw the situation inside the main hall, especially the strange phenomenon of the chaotic blue lotus, she realized...

Within her mind, Lu Li's double pupils suddenly lit up, and a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.