The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

"Click click click..."

The sea was frozen solid, chilling to the bone.

On the vast ocean, the surging waves, centered on Wang Miao, quickly froze and solidified, forming an uneven world of ice and snow.

Holding the ice spear, Wang Miao unleashed the full power of freezing, causing the seawater to surge upwards and form a sky-piercing ice path, rapidly approaching the golden symbol.

The symbol looked down on Wang Miao.

"What kind of ants are you? Even the Song divination can't do anything to us. Who gave you your confidence?"

A spiral twists and turns emanates from the symbol.

The icy world created by Wang Miao was instantly twisted into flying fluff.

Faced with this force from a higher level, Wang Miao's gaze was resolute, and he resolutely moved against this twisted force!

"To suppress the universe!"

A silver spear pierced through the air, its tip flashing with a cold light, seemingly containing a myriad of worlds.

Song Gua struck the vital point of this spiraling, twisting force with a single spear thrust, completely disintegrating it.

In the world of souls just now, Song Gua had a rather awkward time dealing with the situation.

But when it comes to the real world and it comes down to fighting power, Song Gua doesn't back down.

Wang Miao turned his head and said, "Thank you."

Song Gua frowned. "You want me to hold on and wait for you to arrive? Just so you can fight him to the death? You might as well not have come at all!"

"I have a solution."

"What is it?"

"There's no time to explain in detail. Protect me as I get close to it. Once I've succeeded, you'll have to lend me something..."

Wang Miao barely paused as the ice bridge stretched out beneath his feet, and he glided forward.

Seeing Wang Miao's anxiety, Song Gua had no chance to ask him any more questions and could only cooperate with him for the time being.

Even though the golden symbols were in a colorful cube space that could isolate the power of time, preventing them from spatial jumps and greatly reducing their movement speed, it was still something Wang Miao could not compare to.

Song Gua immediately summoned the Somersault Cloud to carry Wang Miao.

"Sit here!"

The somersault cloud carried Wang Miao forward at high speed, getting closer and closer to the golden symbol.

At the same time, Song Gua activated the Dark Golden Seal, unleashing countless "卍" characters to seal off heaven and earth.

The Buddhist chanting trembled, like thunder in the ears.

Buddhist teachings are transformed into golden inscriptions, flowing in a sea of ​​swastikas, like chains of characters.

The golden symbol was deeply immersed in it, feeling the demonic sound piercing its ears, its mind in turmoil, trembling incessantly, like a drum skin being struck.

This move successfully blocked the golden symbol, preventing him from leaving.

The clones overlapped back onto Song Gua's body and began to watch the show.

"The Dark Emperor is truly a treasure trove; he even has this trick up his sleeve?"

"What's this move called?"

"All Buddhas pay homage to the One!"

"Don't pick a random name, it's 8 of Bamboo, number 2800."

"That old thief's Dao connection is too damn overpowered. He borrowed power and doesn't have to pay it back. As long as the other party is willing to lend more, it can be maintained indefinitely."

"If lending money can make you stronger, who would be foolish enough not to lend it?"

"That's not necessarily true. The Dark Emperor can't beat the old thief now, so he definitely won't lend it to him."

"We can kill the Dark Emperor first..."

"Damn it! You're the one who got into trouble, you smarty!"

The idea of ​​creating a clone is actually the same idea behind the Song hexagram.

However, the Dark Emperor was always on guard against Song Gua, so it wasn't so easy for him to make a move.

Moreover, with a formidable enemy at hand, it is not appropriate for the Celestial God Clan to engage in internal strife at such a time, although it cannot be considered "internal."

As Wang Miao drew closer, the golden symbol seemed to sense something amiss.

Its resistance to the seal of the Song Gua intensified, and a large amount of distorted light flashed in the cube.

"Song Gua! Do you really think we can't beat you?!"

"Buzz..."

A beam of light, dazzling at both ends, burst forth from the golden symbol, like a supernova explosion, brightening half the Earth.

Song Gua was shocked to discover that the six supreme artifacts that had been fused with him had all fallen off.

Song Gua reacted swiftly, grabbing them in his hands, putting them in his pockets, and even carrying them in his mouth—he couldn't give the ever-watchful Dark Emperor a chance.

"What happened?"

The Dark Emperor remained silent.

The pocket watch is loyal and devoted.

"Oh, great Dark Lord, the opponent used the power of light, which is the energy we spirits fear the most. When we see holy light, we are like mice seeing a cat, our legs go weak!"

"I say, you really are 'dark' artifacts, huh?"

"In the universe, the methods of cultivation are mutually restraining, which is normal, my lord."

"It's only temporary, right?"

"Yes, you must hold us tightly in your hands. Before we can reunite with you, you must not let that Dao of Oblivion take us away!"

The Dao of Sitting in Oblivion spoken of by the pocket watch is the true Dark Emperor.

The Dark Emperor, using his abilities, eavesdropped on the telepathic communication between Song Gua and the pocket watch, and his face turned green with rage.

"Maturu! You son of a bitch..."

Although the radiant power of the golden symbol temporarily disrupted the soul-gathering state of the Song hexagram.

However, at this moment, Song Gua was still in an extremely powerful state, having gathered the power of a large number of clones, the Northern Army Heavenly King, Zero, the Dark Emperor, and others.

The golden symbol also weakened considerably after it emitted that bright light.

The two sides were evenly matched once again.

The symbol wants to run, Wang Miao is chasing, and Song Gua is blocking it.

On the turbulent sea of ​​the Western Hemisphere, the chase finally ended with Wang Miao catching up with Fu Hao and thrusting out an ice spear.

"Wang Miao! You think you can hurt us?! Insects should just wait to perish!!"

"bite!!"

Wang Miao's spearhead pierced the outer layer of the colored cube space where the symbol was located.

Although he was weak, his aura at this moment was like that of a god descending to earth, and his eyes were so firm that they seemed to be able to see the infinitely distant future.

"Insects! You have never perished!! Destiny Gods, your game is over!!"

"puff--"

Within Wang Miao's ice spear, a surge of darkness rose—the dark dagger was unleashing its power.

The ice spear pierced through the outer wall of the colorful space, and Wang Miao rushed in, spear and all!

"ah!!!"

This colorful cube-shaped space, which can isolate the power of time, is not something ordinary people can enter.

From the moment Wang Miao rushed in, his body began to contort.

His bones were cracking and popping, and his skin was splitting open like a dried-up riverbed.

"Chief Wan! I've come to keep my promise, wake up!!"

The ice spear pierced the golden symbol, instantly shattering and dissolving.

The dark dagger sealed inside shot out like a bullet, slamming heavily into the symbol.

At the same time, an angry voice rang out.

"Ah!! Wang Miao!! You lied to me!!"

This is a Soul Cultivation Illusionary Realm Person, commonly known as a Barbell Person.

Although he didn't know what promises Wang Miao had made to him that had kept him helping him until now.

But there's no doubt that the barbell man was being used.

And at that moment, he was sacrificed.

Along with it, all of Wang Miao's soul power was also sacrificed.

At the same time, Wang Miao shouted at Song Gua.

"Song Gua! Give me the spirit of the Dark Dagger!!"

Seeing Wang Miao trapped in that place inaccessible to mortals, his entire being was on the verge of collapse.

Song Gua was deeply shocked.

For whom is he fighting?

What is he fighting for?

Is it important?

It doesn't matter anymore. At this moment, everyone has only one thought in mind.

What the hell is this "Celestial Race"? Kill them!