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The stern rebuke instantly brought Morba to his senses. Recalling the extreme pain of being burned alive by the sacred fire and having his soul destroyed, a chill ran through him, and he fully understood his father's good intentions.

On the path of cultivation, one always gambles with their own life. A momentary act of impulsiveness will only result in death, the annihilation of one's cultivation, and the loss of all worldly possessions.

After calming down, Morba suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice, "Father, we are now trapped inside the jewel and cannot escape. How can we break free and leave?"

A glint flashed in Molongya's eyes; he already had a plan in mind. He clearly remembered what Su Mu had said earlier: without the attack power of a Saint Realm expert, it would be absolutely impossible to break through the absolute defense of this spatial orb.

With his mind made up, Molongya flipped his right hand, and a jade bottle with a chilling aura and a strange presence appeared in his palm.

The stopper was removed, and a jet-black pill, exuding an aura of death, rolled into the palm of the hand. Its chilling and domineering medicinal power instantly spread out, filling the entire airspace.

"The Yellow Springs Breakthrough Pill!"

Morba's pupils constricted, his face turned deathly pale, and he hurriedly reached out to grab Molongya's arm tightly, urgently dissuading him: "Father, you mustn't! This pill burns one's original cultivation and forcibly boosts combat power. Although it can unleash extreme power for a short time, one's cultivation will inevitably plummet afterward, with endless consequences!"

Molongya raised his hand to break free from his restraints, his tone heavy and resolute: "A drop in cultivation can be corrected, but if we are trapped here, you and I, father and son, will surely die! I know which is more important."

He stared at the pill in his palm, his eyes filled with resentment and helplessness. No cultivator would willingly burn their own cultivation and destroy their foundation if there were even the slightest chance of escape.

But he had no other choice. Rather than losing his cultivation and falling from his current level, he could not bear to see his beloved son die tragically before his eyes once again.

He felt extremely frustrated. Having roamed the starry sea for half his life, he never imagined that he, a late-stage God King, would be forced into such a desperate situation by a junior of the Great God Realm!

Without hesitation, Molongya tilted his head back and swallowed the Yellow Spring Breaking Pill.

The overwhelming medicinal power instantly swept through his limbs and bones. He forcefully suppressed his murderous intent and forcibly restrained the urge to kill Su Mu. He knew perfectly well that this was the only trump card for the father and son to save their lives. If they wasted the medicinal power in a prolonged battle and failed to kill Su Mu, they would be powerless to break the deadlock and would be trapped here to die.

He stared intently at Su Mu, his eyes filled with murderous intent, but he could only forcefully suppress it. Then he began to frantically burn his own God King origin cultivation.

The surging spiritual energy surged wildly, and the oppressive aura around him rose steadily! In just a few breaths, that magnificent and boundless aura had already made Su Mu, who was in the distance, feel breathless and mentally suppressed.

"Is this... the oppressive feeling of the Holy Land?"

Su Mu's heart trembled, and he was secretly alarmed.

Previously, he could easily contend with various God-Kings and was unafraid of their pressure. But now, facing the pseudo-Saint Realm aura generated by this pill, he finally truly felt the vast difference between the Saint Realm and the God-King.

At this moment, he became even more determined. Before the secret realm opened, he had to do his best to break through his cultivation level and solidify his foundation. Otherwise, if he entered the secret realm and faced a true Saint Realm expert, he would not even have the courage and confidence to fight with his current cultivation level.

At this moment, Molongya's momentum had reached its peak, reaching the limit that the medicine could support!

"Break it!"

His furious roar shook the heavens and the earth. Centered on Molongya, the space for thousands of miles trembled violently, and a terrifying wave of energy swept in all directions, crushing everything in its path!

Su Mu was instantly engulfed by the raging waves. Fortunately, with the support of his Saint-level defensive magic treasure, he barely withstood the terrifying pressure, struggled to break through the waves, and flew thousands of miles away, panting heavily.

This was the first time he had faced the power of a Saint Realm expert. Even though it was only the pseudo-Saint power generated by pills, it was still domineering, unsolvable, and difficult to resist.

"Below the sacred realm, all are but ants; this saying is indeed true!"

Su Mu sighed inwardly and looked up at Molongya once more.

Molongya focused his mind and gathered his strength, simply raising his hand, clenching his fist, and striking in mid-air. There were no fancy moves, yet it triggered a strange phenomenon in the heavens and earth!

As the fist struck, the wind and clouds raged, the vast sea below surged and boiled violently, the entire space trembled violently, and cracks spread and opened up, as if the world was collapsing and the end of the world was coming. A fear from the depths of the soul swept across the entire scene.

boom!

The ultimate fist strike slammed into the top of the spatial orb!

The entire space around the precious pearl shook violently and was on the verge of collapse. Su Mu's figure, which was suspended in mid-air, swayed violently and almost fell directly.

Fortunately, the pearl possessed incredible defense, managing to withstand the attack from the pseudo-saint and preventing it from completely collapsing.

Seeing this, Molongya was secretly alarmed and filled with lingering fear. He was glad that he had restrained himself and had not rashly engaged in a fight with Su Mu. Otherwise, once the medicinal effects were exhausted, he would have been powerless to break the deadlock and would have been trapped and killed here in the end.

During a brief respite, Su Mu, thousands of miles away, keenly sensed something amiss.

Molongya's surging momentum has begun to decline rapidly. His Saintly aura is fluctuating between stability and dispersion, repeatedly hovering between the Pseudo-Saint and the peak of the God-King realm, and he may fall back to the God-King realm at any time.

At this moment, Molongya's face was ashen, blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth, his breath was weak and disordered, and his body could no longer withstand the violent side effects of the Yellow Spring Breaking Pill, resulting in severe injuries.

"The side effects of this Yellow Spring Breaking Dao Pill are indeed formidable. With just one punch, its medicinal power began to dissipate and his cultivation level plummeted."

Su Mu shook his head and sighed softly, already anticipating the tragic outcome of his cultivation level plummeting after the effects of the Molong Pill wore off.

At the same time, Molongya gritted his teeth again, burning his remaining original cultivation to gather his strength and condense it into a fist!

"break!"

This roar was already weak and lacked strength.

The enormous crimson fist shadow soared into the sky once more, tearing through the air and shattering space. The tail of the fist carried a pitch-black spatial black hole, and endless devouring power spread in all directions, terrifying beyond measure.

Su Mu and the remaining God-King puppet quickly retreated, moving away from the area covered by the black hole. Everyone in the Star Sea cultivation world knew that once swallowed by a spatial black hole, no one had ever escaped alive; it was a certain death!

A blood-red fist shadow exploded at the top of the pearl!

Boom!!!

A deafening roar shook the heavens, like a mushroom cloud of destruction bursting in the sky, as violent energy ravaged the entire space. The spatial orb, already on the verge of shattering, could no longer withstand such an extreme impact and crumbled completely in response!

The moment the spatial domain dissipated, the light of day returned, and Su Mu, Molongya, and Molba reappeared high above the Dark Star.

The spatial orb shattered completely, the imprisonment was lifted, and Molongya and his son regained their freedom.

The two of them greedily breathed in the fresh air of freedom, and as soon as they relaxed, they instantly sensed that the atmosphere around them was strange, and a strong sense of unease swept over them.

Looking around, Song Pingchao and his group had already surrounded them, their auras calm and their bodies unharmed. In contrast, the sixteen Heavenly Wolf Clan Gods they had brought had all vanished without a trace, leaving not a trace of their presence in the airspace.

"What happened? Where are Moss and his group?"

Molongya's pupils contracted sharply, his heart trembled violently, and he murmured in disbelief.

Just then, Zhao Lei stepped forward, his face full of mockery and arrogance, his tone laced with sarcasm: "Since you've asked so sincerely, I'll mercifully tell you! Want to know where your sixteen Heavenly Wolf Clan Gods have gone?"

He paused deliberately for a moment, glanced at the sky and the sea, and finally looked back at the pale-faced Molongya father and son. His smile deepened: "You can open your arms and take a deep breath. Maybe you can still smell some of their lingering scent."

The words are straightforward, and the meaning couldn't be clearer.

"Dead? How is that possible!"

Molongya and Morba both cried out in shock, their minds reeling, their faces filled with disbelief. Sixteen elite celestial beings had surrounded and annihilated a mere handful of people, with not a single survivor?

What was even more unacceptable to the two was that the enemy was all intact, except for Zhao Lei, whose face was slightly pale. It seemed that he had only exerted himself slightly and it was nothing serious.

Seeing this, Zhao Lei became even more smug, letting out a haughty snort, and then proceeded to lavish praise: "The mere Heavenly Gods of the Heavenly Wolf Clan are nothing to mention! With the support of the peerless pills bestowed by our godfather, let alone sixteen people, even if a hundred or a thousand came, we could easily suppress and crush them all!"

"Whenever I think of the fortuitous treasures bestowed upon me by my godfather, my admiration for him is like a surging river, endless and boundless, like the overflowing Milky Way, enough to drown you overestimating fools!"

"Cough cough..."

Su Mu, who was not far away, coughed helplessly. He hadn't expected that this kid would change his words on the spot and flatter him in various ways.

Morba stared intently at Su Mu, his eyes filled with boundless hatred and murderous intent.

In just a few clashes, the Sirius Clan lost six Celestial Gods and then sixteen elite warriors, leaving their Celestial God combat power nearly wiped out! Although Su Mu did not personally kill them, everyone knew that without the heaven-defying pills bestowed by Su Mu, Song Pingchao and the others would never have been able to crush and annihilate the Sirius Clan's elite forces!

Overwhelmed by hatred, Morba trembled all over. If Molongya hadn't held his shoulders down tightly, he would have already disregarded everything and charged forward again to fight Su Mu to the death.

Compared to the enraged and out-of-control Morba, Molongya was more composed and patient, and even felt a sense of relief in his heart.

Although the elite of the Celestial Gods have all perished and suffered heavy losses, the foundation of the clan remains. As long as he and the two God-Kings, Morba, are still alive, the Celestial Wolf Clan's foundation will remain, and given time, they can still cultivate new elites and revitalize the clan.

Most thankfully, her beloved son, Morba, was safe and sound, which was the greatest reward.

Having made up his mind, Molongya suppressed all his hostility, looked at Su Mu with icy eyes, and left a harsh sentence in a deep voice: "Su Mu, the mountains are high and the roads are long, our grudges will be settled later!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't linger. He grabbed Morba, and with a swift movement, he broke through the air and disappeared into the Dark Star Domain in an instant.

Su Mu did not intervene.