Everyone from the Sacred Fire Temple was a Martial Emperor expert. Although the attack was powerful, it was not difficult for them to dodge it.
The two attacks blasted a bottomless black hole on the ground. The Martial Venerable's corpse was instantly reduced to ashes, leaving nothing behind.
At this time, the bow of the Netherworld Battleship emitted a powerful cyan radiance. An incomparably overbearing attack was gathering energy in a dark green formation. The radiance emitted was like the sun, illuminating the entire dusky sky like it was daytime.
"Netherworld Strike!"
The Netherworld Battleship was like a monster standing in the sky. It spat out an attack from its mouth, like a god of thunder descending from the heavens!
The range of the attack was even larger than the two attacks from the Golden Sun Battleship combined. Its power increased exponentially. The space that the light passed through suddenly split open like water, fragmenting and shattering.
Furthermore, this attack was aimed directly at the three Martial Royal Realm experts.
Perhaps the other party felt that this attack was not enough to kill a Martial Venerable, so they decided to kill a few small fries first. Ye Fan was among the three.
Feng Zhu and Qi Guang were shocked. Their aura exploded violently as they tried to rescue him. Ye Fan himself was also frightened. However, he quickly calmed down and made a series of magical steps. These steps seemed to have spatial properties. In just a few steps, he had walked out of the attack's range.
The other two Martial Emperors were not as powerful. They were immediately covered in cold sweat. Not only was the attack powerful, but it also contained a surging power that suppressed their movements. It was extremely difficult for them to even move.
In the midst of their despair, a black shadow appeared above them. It suddenly enlarged and turned out to be an ancient bell. It fell towards them and instantly enveloped them.
"Boom!"
You Ming's attack landed on the ancient bell. Powerful energy exploded outwards, and extremely powerful sound waves shook the surroundings. Circles of black lines appeared around the ancient bell. They were actually spatial cracks caused by the pressure of the sound waves and energy!
The cracks kept tearing open, devouring all kinds of energy.
Although the ancient bell stood on the ground, it did not seem to belong to this space. It was not affected by the tearing force at all. It was as still as a mountain.
The impact lasted for a long time before it gradually dissipated. Apart from the area covered by the ancient bell, everything near the black crater created by the previous two attacks had been smashed into smithereens, forming a huge ring-shaped moat that extended far into the distance.
The eyes of the white-robed man on the Netherworld Warship shrank as he stared at the ancient bell below in shock.
That Nether attack just now was the strongest attack of the Rank 8 Battleship, but the ancient bell below was actually unscathed, the reason could only be …
"Ninth Tier Profound Weapon!"
The white-clothed man was horrified. His long hair fluttered without any wind under his shocked aura, scattering behind him. With a flash of white light, Xiao Chen appeared beside the Imperial Bell. His eyes were filled with shock and joy, and his gaze kept flickering on the bell.
"This is my ancient bell, what are you looking at? It blinded your dog eyes! "
Li Yunxiao appeared in the sky above the Imperial Bell without anyone noticing and stomped down with his foot.
A ray of golden light spread out from under his feet, and the words on the Imperial Bell flickered down. The simple and unadorned bell rang softly, as if thousands and tens of thousands of years had passed under this ancient sound.
"One Dynasty One Century!"
A look of shock appeared on the white-clothed man's face. He was caught off guard by the sound of the bell, and the light in his eyes became simple and unadorned, as if time was rapidly flowing away from him.
After Li Yunxiao stomped down, his body flipped in the air, and with one hand, he grabbed the large bell and smashed it towards the white-clothed man's head.
The two Martial Emperors from the Sacred Fire Temple looked confused, not knowing what had happened.
"Hey! A mere ant actually dares to attack this Exalted One! "
The white-clothed long-haired man came to his senses in an instant. His cloudy eyes immediately became clear, and a cold and arrogant expression appeared on his face. He immediately punched out. As the punch was thrown out, the power of the Realm was also extended, and it enveloped everything in it.
"Dang!"
As soon as the Imperial Bell was smashed, it was hit by the opponent's fist force, and a powerful sound wave was released in all directions. The strength of the force even penetrated the ancient bell, and it reached Li Yunxiao's body, causing him to be sent flying. All the bones in his body felt like they were about to crack, and his skin cracked inch by inch.
At this time, the people from the Sacred Fire Temple also reacted, especially the two Martial Venerables, Feng Zhu and Qi Guang. They attacked together in a rage, and the power of the Realm spread out. With the two of them working together, the Realm around the white-clothed man shrank rapidly.
"High Mountain Flowing Water!"
"Total Annihilation!"
Feng Zhu struck out with his palm, and a strong wind spread out around his palm. Circles of various sizes appeared continuously. Qi Guang even used a sword technique and flew up. An almost transparent sword swept out in his hand, covering all the vital parts of the white-clothed man's body.
The white-clothed man was shocked. With the two Martial Venerables working together, they had completely suppressed him. He did not dare to be careless, and he hurriedly circulated his strength. His fists were like the wind, and they appeared black and white. The black was like ink, and it blasted towards Feng Zhu, while the white was like smoke, and it blasted towards Qi Guang.
With the black and white fists, the originally suppressed situation was immediately reversed. The three forces met in the air, and a powerful spiritual pressure appeared at the point of contact, spreading out in the air like a spider web.
Feng Zhu and Qi Guang were shocked and furious. The other party had actually suppressed the two of them with his own strength! The white-clothed man was also shocked. The two of them were only ordinary Two-star Martial Venerables, and he was a peak Three-star Martial Venerables. Yet, he could not suppress them!
A star was a world, and the higher one went, the greater the difference.
At this time, more than ten beams of light flashed down from the three warships in the sky. Each of them emitted a powerful aura as they flew towards the white-clothed man.
"You guys go and kill those small fries. Leave these two old fools to me!"
The white-clothed man shouted coldly. His subordinates were all Martial Emperors. Participating in this battle would just be more cannon fodder. He had the advantage of being one star higher. Although he was slower, he was confident that he could kill the two people in front of him.
Feng Zhu and Qi Guang were shocked. There was no lack of peak Martial Emperor auras among the ten beams of light. Any one of them would be enough to give Ye Fan and the others a hard time. Moreover, at this time, the three warships in the sky started moving again, aiming their attack formation at Ye Fan and the others.
"Oh no!"
Feng Zhu said angrily, "We can't hold back anymore. Otherwise, the young master will be in danger!"
The white-clothed man found it very funny. He was so angry that he laughed and said, "You two old fools, what are you pretending for? Are you saying that you've held back? "
Qi Guang also said solemnly, "Use that Holy Skill!" The sword in his hand flashed and repelled the white fist force. Waves of sword intent spread from the treasured sword. He gently waved the sword. Although it was very slow and did not seem to have any power, there seemed to be some kind of law contained in each stroke.
Feng Zhu also shook off the black aura. His arm danced like a spirit snake. It was also moving very slowly, but the aura was completely different from before!
Li Yunxiao watched from afar, and his pupils shrank. This so-called "Holy Skill" was actually a martial skill that triggered the laws of heaven and earth. The inheritance of the peerless Emperor Wu was indeed famous!
The white-clothed man also felt that something was wrong. He formed a seal with both hands, and several waves of energy burst out from his body, pressing towards the two. However, no matter how much he increased his strength, he was actually unable to get within a foot of the two. It was as if an extremely powerful force had appeared around them, impenetrable by all methods.
"Not good!"
The white-clothed man's expression finally changed. He turned around and rushed towards the Netherworld Warship.
"Hmph, want to escape? High Mountain Flowing Water! "
"Total Annihilation!"
It was the same move as before, but this time, there was a special charm to it. It was extremely pleasing to the eye. It was as if every punch and every sword movement was extremely beautiful, in line with the best aesthetic sense.
"You old fools!"
The white-clothed man was aghast. He turned around and roared in anger, "Four Directions Explosion!"
He attacked with all his strength. At this moment, the Netherworld Warship also shot down a blue light, stacking with the energy from the four directions explosion. It collided with Feng Qi and the white-clothed man's moves.
"Rumble!"
Air currents surged and spread out. The expressions of the surrounding warriors all changed, and they quickly retreated to avoid being caught in the crossfire.
"Haha!"
The white-clothed man's laughter came from the center of the energy, "I have the Netherworld Warship to help me. What can you do to me?"
Just as his laughter faded, the Netherworld Warship's roar suddenly came from the sky, as if it had been attacked.
The white-clothed man and the dozen Martial Emperors were shocked. They raised their heads and immediately sucked in a breath of cold air, their faces turning pale.
The Boundary God's Monument turned into the same size as the Netherworld Warship. It pressed on the Netherworld Warship and rapidly sank into the ground. It was as if it was carrying an infinite weight, and couldn't support it at all.
The originally dusky sky became even darker. The Netherworld Warship was rapidly sinking. If it fell, no one would be able to escape!
"What's going on? Quickly hold on! "
The white-clothed man shouted in fear. There were more than thirty arcane masters on the Netherworld Warship controlling the various parts. However, no matter how he shouted, he couldn't change the falling trend. Moreover, it was getting faster and faster!
"You bunch of shit-eating arcane masters, I'm going to chop you all up and feed you to the pigs! I usually ask you to properly maintain the warship. Now, it's actually broken because of a random profound artifact! "
The white-clothed man was furious. He knew that it was impossible to salvage the situation. He quickly left and ran towards the Golden Sun Warship on both sides.
No matter what faction they were from, the Netherworld Warship was an absolute existence. They couldn't afford to lose it so easily! The materials and labor needed to refine a Netherworld Warship was enough to refine more than a dozen eighth rank profound artifacts!
The expressions of the Martial Monarchs changed drastically as they fled in two different directions.
The Netherworld Warship was too big. The direction it was falling towards was the huge pit it had created earlier. They didn't expect that the arrogance from before was actually digging their own grave!
"Rumble!"
A sorrowful roar came from the warship. Profound artifacts that had reached the eighth rank all had a certain level of spirituality. The warship was no exception. The sorrowful roar revealed the suppressed fear, as if it was trembling under the Boundary God's Monument.
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