Summon the Shadow Legion at the start and create the Underworld Palace!

"I already told you to move aside, but you just wouldn't budge."

"Isn't this just asking for a beating?"

"Let's see how I deal with you today!" Ye Feixian was seething with anger and showed no mercy.

Lightning magic poured down from the sky!

The hammer in his hand was earth-shattering and incredibly fierce!

The Bloodfire Demon King took a lot of hits and was really beaten until he screamed.

Each hammer blow was accompanied by a violent bolt of lightning.

Seeing the void continuously collapsing, the Bloodfire Demon King was on the verge of collapse.

"Damn it!"

"Ye Feixian, have you gone mad?!" Bloodfire Demon King roared repeatedly, his figure retreating rapidly.

If this continues, he'll be crippled even if he doesn't die!

It will take at least some time for treatment.

"I've let you off easy several times, but you still went looking for a beating. Who can you blame?"

Ye Feixian grew angrier the more she fought.

How dare you insult me?

I'll beat you to death!

bang bang bang-

Hammer after hammer fell relentlessly.

Upon seeing this, the Bloodfire Demon King's eye twitched violently.

"roar--"

"Ye Feixian, I will remember this!"

He roared to the sky.

His body was engulfed in a frenzied surge of demonic flames, and his entire body was covered in a dense layer of demonic light.

Endless demonic fire surged wildly from the void.

The next moment, it transformed into a streak of black light, like a black lightning bolt, and vanished into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

After Ye Feixian finished punching, he snorted coldly.

Without further ado, he transformed into a bolt of lightning and sped towards the Eastern Wilderness.

far away.

The Bloodfire Demon King was panting heavily, his teeth itching with hatred as he stared in the direction Ye Feixian had gone.

I secretly resolved that I would definitely get my revenge the next time we met!

……

Almost at the same time.

Human powerhouses from the Western Desert and Southern Ridge encountered obstruction from the ancient royal family when they traveled to the Eastern Wilderness.

In some more serious cases, fierce battles even broke out between the two sides!

It can be said that what happened in the Eastern Wilderness affected the entire human race.

All eyes turned to the Eastern Wilderness.

On the other side!

The Hall of Yama!

Feeling the constant fluctuations of the great battle emanating from outside, Chen Yu immediately withdrew from his cultivation state.

He looked up at the sky, his gaze gradually piercing through the endless void, and saw the two figures locked in a fierce battle.

And that vast battlefield, the sky stained red with blood!

"They really fought fiercely." A glint flashed in Chen Yu's eyes.

The two ancient Great Sages, whose lifespans were nearing their end, spared no effort in their sublimation, even resorting to imperial weapons.

This is truly earth-shattering!

He could feel the overwhelming imperial might emanating from the sky, even from tens of thousands of miles away.

"Your Excellency, should we make a move?"

Just then.

Indra appeared beside him and spoke in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yu waved his hand and pondered for a moment before saying:

"Do not act rashly."

Now is not the time to make a move.

The fierce battle between the two top-tier Great Saints caught him somewhat off guard.

If they intervene rashly, it may cause unnecessary trouble.

Rather than doing that, it's better to wait and see!

Indra nodded and then said no more.

Chen Yu looked in the direction of the Pure Yang Holy Land, his eyes flashing.

As time went on, the battle in mid-air had reached a fever pitch!

The surging fighting spirit was like a raging torrent, dyeing half the sky crimson.

The sky continued to crack and collapse, and the shockwaves swept in all directions like crashing waves, creating ripples in the space.

"Roar~!"

Wanlong Bell trembled slightly.

The deep and distant roars of dragons instantly spread for thousands of miles.

With the blessing of the Supreme Emperor Weapon, the Great Sage Qianlong's full head of black hair fluttered, and his aura was overwhelming.

In the surrounding void, there were countless phantom dragons roaring and circling.

The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth rippled like a tide, constantly emitting a buzzing sound.

And in the front.

Ling Yunzi, his body radiating dazzling pure Yang energy, walked step by step toward the Great Sage Qianlong.

Every step taken.

The pure yang energy beneath his feet would solidify, surging and coalescing in layers, radiating a dazzling light.

He gripped the Pure Yang Sword tightly in his right hand, and each gust of sword energy swept across, slicing a long, dark crack in the void.

next moment!

Ling Yunzi unleashed a sword strike, its pure yang energy radiating like the sun, making him appear as if he had transformed into the very fabric of heaven and earth.

This sword strike seemed to unleash not killing intent, but rather the fundamental laws governing the universe!

Numerous rules converged wildly on the sword, transforming into a magnificent and awe-inspiring sword light!

A terrifying aura descended, as if to cleave the entire world in two.

The Great Sage Qianlong remained calm and composed.

The Myriad Dragon Bell hovered above his head, and the roars of dragons reverberated throughout the heavens and spread across hundreds of millions of miles of territory!

Facing this sword.

He formed a hand seal and exhaled a dragon's roar!

The endless void trembled violently, surrounded by a multitude of dragons that roared and stirred up a vast expanse of air currents.

It was as if all things in heaven and earth had completely submitted to him at this moment!

"break!"

The Great Sage Qianlong's black hair flew wildly as he roared.

Instantly, countless phantom dragons roared and frantically rushed towards the sword light.

Rumbling--

Deafening explosions echoed continuously from the void, sending chills down one's spine.

Sword energy tore through the sky, and dragon roars swept across heaven and earth.

The two forces collided violently, unleashing a terrifying aftershock.

The void trembled continuously, shattering instantly like a mirror.

"Snap!"

"Snap!"

And at this time.

The protective array of the Pure Yang Holy Land seemed unable to withstand this terrifying impact and suddenly shattered!

The violent energy raged wildly, shaking the surrounding area.

"not good!"

Upon seeing this, Zhang Mingxiao's expression suddenly changed.

He immediately let out a low shout and hurriedly joined forces with many high-ranking members of the human race to use all their strength to move the entire Pure Yang Holy Land to a distant place.

Go on like this.

Let alone the Pure Yang Holy Land, they too will probably perish in the great battle!

Rumble!!

at this time.

At the center of the storm, Qianlong Dasheng and Lingyunzi attacked with extreme speed.

Each move contains earth-shattering power.

The Wanlong Bell exudes a powerful dragon aura, as if a real dragon has descended to earth!

The Pure Yang Sword, brimming with pure Yang energy, seems poised to annihilate everything!

The two had been fighting fiercely for so long that they were covered in wounds, their clothes stained with blood, but their overwhelming momentum was becoming more and more violent.

The ultimate sublimation is not without its limits!

It depends on the user's remaining lifespan, which could be an hour, an incense stick's time, or even a quarter of an hour...

But both of them were prepared to die, fighting for their respective races.

Even if we can only hold out for fifteen minutes, we will fight to the very last moment!

They fought their way from the Eastern Wilderness to the Western Desert, and then from the Western Desert back to the Southern Ridge...

The traces of their great battle stretched across every corner of the Ancient Heavenly Desolate Realm, leaving behind shocking cracks in the void.

Even the stars in the heavens above paled in comparison!

below.

Pure Yang Holy Land.

Looking at the sky, Zhang Mingxiao and the others felt an indescribable sense of sorrow and tragedy.

At this point...

This great battle is probably about to come to an end!

Regardless of the final outcome, neither of the two Great Sages could survive.

Above the sky.

Ling Yunzi unleashed sword strike after sword strike, relentlessly closing in on Qianlong Dasheng.

Qianlong Dasheng was equally unyielding, activating the Myriad Dragon Bell and using all his skills, with the dragon and sword clashing continuously!

As the battle intensified, both men grew paler and paler.

Just then!

The two clashed head-on once again.

A terrifying surge of energy tore apart the surrounding void.

They gradually became listless, and their once black hair turned white at a visible rate.

A putrid aura once again enveloped him.

"Dragon race..."

Qianlong Dasheng glanced at Zhongtu, a hint of undisguised longing welling up in his turbid eyes.

In the end... did you take one last look at the Dragon Nest?

That's enough!

I only hope that in the next life, I can be reborn as a dragon and fight for the dragon race.

He sighed.

That's all!

The aged body of the Great Sage Qianlong, like a flickering candle in the wind, gradually dissipated in mid-air.

Inside the Dragon Nest.

An extraordinary phenomenon has occurred!

Countless dragons knelt on the ground, their eyes filled with tears, sobbing softly.

From this point on, another great sage of the dragon race has fallen!

"Hahaha……"

"happy!"

"This is so exhilarating! I haven't felt this good in years!"

"Mingxiao, the Pure Yang Holy Land is now in your hands!" Ling Yunzi turned to look at Zhang Mingxiao and the others, and laughed heartily.

There was no regret in his eyes, only carefree and composed demeanor!

After this battle, Ling Yunzi, whose lifespan was nearly exhausted, had no more regrets.

He passed away without regrets, going to the Yellow Springs with the Great Sage Qianlong!

Upon hearing this...

Zhang Mingxiao's face was filled with sorrow, and his eyes were red.

"Grandmaster!"

That was his grandmaster!

She taught him cultivation from childhood and protected him time and time again, but now she has fallen before her eyes.

Many disciples of the Pure Yang Holy Land wept uncontrollably.

This moment.

The world was completely silent, the atmosphere solemn and tragic!

suddenly!

Ripples spread across the surface of the void.

Immediately, a large hand silently reached out from inside and grabbed at the Supreme Emperor Weapon in mid-air!

That giant hand seemed to span endless time and space, ignoring all obstacles, its target pointing directly at the Imperial Weapon!