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

"Finally, the last shackle has been broken."

Lu Li sneered inwardly, "The leek is fat enough now. I'll pass on the Devouring Heaven Demon Art to Xue Yao later, draining his sacred body's essence!"

Inside the main hall, Yao Lao, who had just displayed his great power and felt invincible, let out a smug, eerie laugh upon seeing Li Qingyue and the others appear.

"A few more ants have come to their deaths."

However, upon seeing Li Qingyue, Xiao Fan took a cold step forward.

"Master, there's no need for you to help with these."

Golden aura swirled around Xiao Fan, his eyes blazing with undisguised killing intent and arrogance: "I will personally crush this despicable woman who once humiliated me!"

At this moment, Xiao Fan not only reached the peak of the Feather Transformation Realm, but also broke the nine shackles of the Sacred Body.

This sense of power, which seemed capable of tearing apart heaven and earth with every move, gave him absolute confidence that in a head-on confrontation, even if Li Qingyue possessed the Taiyin Body, she would definitely not be a match for him!

However, this was in contrast to Xiao Fan, who had broken the nine shackles of the Holy Body.

Li Qingyue's beautiful face showed no panic whatsoever, and she didn't even raise a slight fluctuation of magical power.

A mocking smile curved at the corners of Li Qingyue's lips.

She had no intention of engaging in a fair duel with Xiao Fan.

She decisively took out the wooden carving imprinted with the killing intent of the Eternal Night Emperor from her storage ring!

"Buzz—!"

The moment the wood carving left his hand, an extremely pure killing intent, seemingly capable of splitting the entire world in two, was instantly unleashed!

"What kind of aura is this?"

The moment Xiao Fan, who was still arrogant just a second ago, felt the sword intent, every hair on his body stood on end.

His proud Ancient Sacred Body actually trembled and convulsed instinctively under the killing intent, as if it could be easily cut into countless pieces at any moment!

Meanwhile, Yao Lao, who was watching from the sidelines, was so frightened by the familiar yet despairing sword intent that his quasi-emperor-level divine soul almost collapsed on the spot.

"This...this is the Killing Law of the Eternal Night Demon Emperor?"

The old doctor screamed in terror, completely disregarding any semblance of a powerful figure.

He transformed into a streak of light and awkwardly entered Xiao Fan's body, forcibly taking over and occupying his sea of ​​consciousness!

"Fan'er! This sword intent is beyond your ability to withstand! Now is not the time to act rashly, let your master handle it!"

The next moment, Xiao Fan's body trembled violently, and his aura underwent a dramatic change.

His originally arrogant gaze instantly became deep and weathered, even revealing a quasi-emperor-like aura of indifference towards all living beings.

It's as if an ancient soul has suddenly taken over this young body.

Standing to the side, Xu Jingming's eerie pupils contracted rapidly as he stared at Xiao Fan in shock: "This kid's aura... how come it suddenly seems like that of an ancient monster who has lived for countless years?"

Li Qingyue didn't care about any of that.

"Go to hell!"

With a sudden wave of her hand, the crimson killing intent transformed into a beam of light capable of slicing through nothingness, slashing violently towards Xiao Fan's brow!

The old man who possessed Xiao Fan had a solemn expression. He frantically mobilized all the power in his body, and his hands formed hand seals at a speed that was impossible to detect with the naked eye.

"Buddha's Wrathful Lotus! Three Colors Merged!"

The three strange flames—green, white, and black—were perfectly fused together under the control of the old man, transforming into a beautiful lotus flower that exuded a world-destroying aura, directly meeting the sword light!

"boom--!"

The explosion occurred inside the Samsara Palace, despite the skillful methods of the old medicine master.

But this sword intent, after all, came from the hand of the current emperor!

After a stalemate of less than three seconds, the three-colored fire lotus, powerful enough to shatter stars, was ultimately outmatched and was annihilated in the middle by the domineering killing intent!

However, under the violent impact of the fire lotus's explosion, the sword intent was weakened by more than 90%.

"Great Creation Palm!"

Yao Lao unleashed a deep roar through Xiao Fan's sacred body.

He unleashed a palm strike imbued with the profound power of a quasi-emperor, narrowly extinguishing the last vestiges of that sword intent.

"Huff... huff..."

Although they managed to block the sword strike, both the possessed Yao Lao and Xiao Fan's physical bodies were breathing heavily in order to neutralize the force, clearly having expended a great deal of energy and mana.

However, Yao Lao was, after all, a remnant soul of a quasi-emperor. He slowly straightened up and let out a strange, cackling laugh: "Little girl, using the trump card left behind by the Great Emperor to ambush me does indeed have some skill."

"However, you probably only have this one consumable trump card left, right? Now that you've used up your trump cards, it's time for me to unleash my killing spree!"

The old doctor confidently stretched out his hands, ready to crush these troublesome ants.

But then, a dramatic scene unfolded.

"Who told you there was only one?"

Standing beside Li Qingyue, Zhao Jinhuan, a Dao-Slaying Realm deacon from the Primordial Holy Land, sneered.

He pulled out an identical wooden carving from his pocket and activated it directly!

"call out--!"

Another red sword light, radiating extreme killing intent, shot out!

"What?"

Xiao Fan's arrogant smile froze instantly, and his expression turned gloomy.

He couldn't help but swear, and had no choice but to frantically squeeze the essence of his sacred body once again.

"Buddha's Wrathful Lotus!"

"Great Creation Palm!"

"Boom! Boom!"

Only after unleashing two more of his ultimate techniques was Yao Lao able to barely extinguish the second sword intent.

Even though Xiao Fan had just broken through the nine shackles of the Holy Body and had a profound foundation, under this extreme burst, he felt that the magic power in his body was being overdrawn, and even his wrists began to tremble slightly.

Old Yao angrily wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He refused to believe that these juniors would throw away something containing the laws of an emperor like it was nothing!

"I'd like to see what other fancy tricks you have up your sleeve! Today, this place will be your burial ground!" Yao Lao roared arrogantly, preparing to strike first.

However, at that moment, a lazy and mocking voice suddenly rang out in the hall.

"Oh? That's quite a boast."

The next moment, a spatial ripple spread behind Lu Xueyao.

A projection clad in black, with a tall and straight figure and surrounded by terrifying demonic pressure, slowly and calmly emerged from Lu Xueyao's sea of ​​consciousness.

It was none other than a cross-dimensional projection of Lu Li!

When Yao Lao, who was possessing Xiao Fan's body, clearly saw the face of the projection.

His quasi-emperor level divine soul trembled violently, and his eyes erupted with utter terror.

"The Eternal...Eternal Night Demon Emperor?" Yao Lao's voice cracked with fear. He never expected that his most terrifying nightmare would actually cross realms and chase him to this minor world!