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Chapter 962

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Zi Daoyang could sense the auras of the three experts in front of him, as well as the berserk demonic beast. He could faintly sense that there was a high possibility that he would lose this battle.

However, did he really have to give up on this battle and leave?

He was Zi Daoyang, the son of Zidi, the # 1 ranker of the Immortal Ascension Rankings. There was no one who could surpass him, yet he wanted him to give up on this battle?

"I'm willing to accompany you in this battle," Zi Daoyang coldly stated. Zi Daoyang had his own pride, the pride of being the # 1 ranker of the Immortal Ascension Rankings. Earlier, he was the first to arrive at the Underworld Mountains. If he had borrowed the power of a powerful divine weapon, he would have long since subdued Little Rascal. However, he didn't. As the # 1 ranker of the City of Ancient Emperors, he was confident that he could rely on his own strength to defeat Little Rascal.

This wasn't foolishness, it was the pride of being the # 1 ranker of the Immortal Ascension Rankings.

Most of the top-notch geniuses had their own pride.

Qing'er, Namhwang Yunxi, and Little Rascal respectively took their positions, surrounding Zi Daoyang. Qin Wentian's gigantic body stood there proudly, controlling the entire battlefield.

"FIGHT!" Zi Daoyang roared. Violet light towered up into the sky, converging into a violet palm imprint that blasted out, aiming for Little Rascal. However, Little Rascal's sharp claws slammed out, and boundless runic light flashed. The claws seemed to contain an incomparably terrifying might, and directly slammed into the violet palm imprint, destroying it.

A lotus light screen shone on Zi Daoyang's body as boundless spatial energy cascaded downwards, enveloping him. Qing'er's countenance was ice cold. She stabbed out with a finger, manifesting boundless spatial swords that directly pierced through the air.

Zi Daoyang waved his hands as his divine-like constellation shone with a resplendent light. He circulated the Thousand Autumns Emperor Art, and Qing'er's killing energy slammed into the formless light screen, imprinting runes on it. After which, the spatial swords directly shot back towards Qing'er.

"Ordinary attacks are useless against Zi Daoyang. His Thousand Autumns Emperor Art can directly reflect them back." Nanfeng Yunxi spoke. Right now, she was perfect and flawless, incomparably holy. Behind her, numerous ancient phoenixes let out shrill cries, and abruptly, a supreme beam of light soared up into the sky, transforming into a beam of fiery light that could annihilate everything. It directly blasted out from her, blasting towards Zi Daoyang. The beam of fiery light that could incinerate everything slammed into Zi Daoyang.

Zi Daoyang's countenance changed. A violet shield abruptly appeared in front of him, seemingly indestructible. However, the beams of light transformed into numerous phoenix swords that slashed down frenziedly. The violet shield bore the brunt of the destructive might of the blazing flames as it gradually turned red. After which, a deafening sound echoed out as the violet shield completely exploded.

"How powerful, this kind of attack is too terrifying. Those flames that can incinerate everything are like sharp phoenix swords, containing the power to incinerate everything. Nanfeng Yunxi, with just a single attack, can already defeat countless geniuses in the City of Ancient Emperors." The hearts of the spectators trembled when they saw this attack.

Zi Daoyang circulated his Ultimate Violet Saint Immortal Art to the limits, borrowing the power of the heavens. Violet qi rose from the east, and his entire person was shrouded in violet light. He stretched out his palm, manifesting an incomparably terrifying violet palm imprint that blasted towards Namhwang Yunxi's blazing flames. The two of them collided violently, and the violet palm imprint pushed forth, wanting to blast towards Namhwang Yunxi.

Qin Wentian's terrifying God's Hand once again smashed downwards, shaking the heavens and earth. The light from the Suppressive Annihilation Constellation cascaded onto the God's Hand, causing an incomparably heavy pressure to bear down on the God's Hand. Zi Daoyang lifted his other hand and blasted it towards the heavens, covering the sky with a single palm.

"RUMBLE!" An earth-shattering boom rang out as the attacks of the two collided together. Even the earth was trembling from the impact. The power of the collision was too terrifying.

In the air, the golden silhouettes that seemed capable of suppressing everything descended, guarding the space above Zi Daoyang. Beams of light intertwined, forming a dazzling diagram in the air. Zi Daoyang inclined his head, and could faintly sense a terrifying energy congregating above his head.

"Go over and help," Xiao Lengyue coldly commanded. Xiao Lengyue coldly snorted. She could sense Zi Daoyang's current predicament. The combined might of four powerful experts was simply too overwhelming. Even Zi Daoyang would find it hard to defend against them. She led several experts and rushed out, only to see the gigantic sword in Qin Wentian's left hand directly slashing towards Xiao Lengyue. A beam of sword light slashed down, causing Xiao Lengyue's countenance to drastically change. She retreated, staring at the gigantic body of Zi Daoyang. It was as though she wanted to use the gigantic sword in her left hand to isolate Zi Daoyang from the battlefield, preventing others from interfering.

Zi Daoyang roared. His body soared up into the air, only to see Qin Wentian's heavenly hammer smashing down once more, bringing with it a towering runic light. It was like the hammer of a divinity, containing the might of a war god. Zi Daoyang's body was forcefully smashed back. Although Qin Wentian's violent attacks weren't strong enough to injure Zi Daoyang, Zi Daoyang still couldn't break free from this predicament. He was actually trapped here.

Namhwang Yunxi stepped forward. Her Ancient Phoenix Shadow slashed out frenziedly. Numerous phoenix shadows slashed out, containing a heaven-shaking might that could shake the heavens and earth.

Qing 'er's Immortal Slaying Diagram was unleashed, capable of annihilating everything as it swept towards Zi Daoyang. Little Rascal's body was like a bolt of lightning, occasionally rushing in front of Zi Daoyang and abruptly unleashing an attack.

The golden silhouette manifested an incomparably terrifying picture scroll. Zi Daoyang only felt that the power of his constellation was being sealed. The runes of light cascading down from the heavens cascaded down onto his constellation, as well as his body. This caused him to feel as though he was shouldering the weight of the heavens on his shoulders, and a sense of helplessness welled up in him.

"Zi Daoyang can't hold on any longer, he's going to be defeated." The people from the Violet Sect and Qin Sect felt their hearts trembling when they saw this scene. If it was a one-on-one fight, none of Qin Wentian's group would be a match for the # 1 ranker of the Immortal Ascension Rankings, Zi Daoyang. But if they joined forces, Mo Xie had been injured back then. And now, Zi Daoyang seemed to be on the same level.

"This can't go on." Zi Daoyang was trapped by the attacks of four experts. The power cascading down from the heavens seemed to be able to seal his combat prowess. The longer this dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.

Zi Daoyang's eyes turned violet as he stared at Little Rascal's gigantic body. Abruptly, he directly gave up on defending against the attacks from all directions. Just as Little Rascal was about to rush towards him, he dashed out with extreme decisiveness.

"BOOM!" Namhwang Yunxi's attack directly blasted onto Zi Daoyang's body. His entire body was enveloped in violet light, yet he still groaned in pain from the impact. Qing 'er's attack similarly slashed down on his body, tearing apart the layers of protective light. However, at this moment, Zi Daoyang didn't seem to care at all. His palms blasted out as violet runic light illuminated the heavens, grabbing towards Qing' er.

Another thunderous boom rang out, Little Rascal's attack was shattered. The gigantic palm covered in violet runic light directly grabbed onto Little Rascal's body. A terrifying black light flashed, transforming into a vortex that frenziedly sucked in the energy within Little Rascal's body.

"LET GO!" Qin Wentian's heavenly hammer smashed over. Zi Daoyang lifted his palms and retaliated, yet the heavenly hammer directly shattered it and slammed into Zi Daoyang's body, causing him to cough out a mouthful of blood. However, his palms still held onto Little Rascal tightly. Even though Little Rascal had fallen to the ground, he didn't let it go. Inclining his head, his violet eyes stared at Qin Wentian in the air, as a terrifying will could be seen flickering within them.

With a cough, Zi Daoyang coughed out a few more mouthfuls of blood. Evidently, that attack had caused him to be heavily injured.

"ROAR, ROAR!" Little Rascal let out a heaven-shaking roar. Qin Wentian's countenance turned ashen. The heavenly hammer in his hands vanished as he pressed his finger downwards. The God's Hand blazed with flames, resembling a divine sword that could devour the light of the heavens and earth, capable of killing everything in the world. His finger pressed downwards, aiming for Zi Daoyang.

At this moment, Zi Daoyang's countenance changed. A terrifying energy circulated in the air, breaking through the immortal might. Zi Daoyang mustered all his strength and gave up on Little Rascal. Both his palms blasted out towards the sky as the energy in his body resonated. It was as though a violet-colored divinity had appeared in the form of that finger.

"Puchi …" A beam of light flashed as the God's Hand was destroyed. Zi Daoyang's attack was completely shattered by the sword might of that finger. At the same time, the sword slammed into his body, shattering the violet-colored divinity's silhouette, as well as his violet-colored defensive physique.

Borrowing the power of the rebound, Zi Daoyang frantically retreated. Terrifying fissures appeared on the ground, but even so, a bloody wound still appeared on Zi Daoyang's body. Fresh blood flowed from his wounds as a wave of destructive energy gushed into his body, containing a heaven-shaking sword might.

Qin Wentian's body returned to its normal size. The God's Hand vanished, and his aura fluctuated. However, his spirit was still fighting. Right now, by borrowing the power of the God's Hand, he was actually able to unleash the might of the Immortal Vanquishing Swordplay. However, the amplification wasn't as shocking as before, allowing him to jump levels to kill his enemies. Right now, he was at the boundary between mortal and immortal.

This strike had heavily injured Zi Daoyang, the # 1 ranker of the Immortal Ascension Rankings.

"Kill your way over!" The experts of the Violet Sect rushed over. The geniuses of the Qin Sect naturally resisted, and the battle between the two sides continued without end. Many experts were injured. Zi Daoyang took out a medicinal pill and swallowed it. His violet eyes stared at Qin Wentian. In the City of Ancient Emperors, this was the first time he had suffered such a huge disadvantage.

At this moment, a vast aura gushed over from afar. The gazes of everyone turned in that direction, and their eyes narrowed.

Zi Daoyang wasn't surprised by the situation. He stared at Mo Xie's approaching silhouette as a cold light flashed in his eyes. "I initially thought that I would be able to win this battle directly, and I didn't even bother to play any tricks. Who would have thought that I would be injured here?

Zi Daoyang naturally expected that Mo Xie would appear. Since he hadn't appeared until now, there was only a possibility that he was waiting for an opportunity. Mo Xie had always been ruthless and ruthless, and was extremely dangerous. Right now, both the Violet Sect and the Qin Sect were exhausted, yet Zi Daoyang had failed to defeat Qin Wentian and the others. Now that Mo Xie had led the experts of the Evil Palace over, he undoubtedly had the upper hand!

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