"Here, whether or not your lives can be preserved is no longer up to you. Instead, it's up to me."
If a True Immortal dared to say such words to two Virtual Immortals, others would think that he had lost his mind.
In the past, Li Xingba and He Zhaoge believed so as well.
However, when they recalled Yan Zhaoge's previous words, boundless coldness surged from the bottom of their hearts.
At this moment, Li Xingba didn't hate Yan Zhaoge as much anymore.
Currently, the people he hated the most were Gao Han and Chen Qianhua!
Now that Li Xingba thought about it, Chen Qianhua was even more unreliable.
As for Gao Han, he was obviously using Li Xingba as a tool. He used the Pill Hall as bait to incite Li Xingba to trouble Yan Zhaoge.
However, no matter if it was Gao Han or Chen Qianhua, they didn't tell him that Yan Zhaoge possessed the Nine Bends Yellow River Formation.
Otherwise, how could he have foolishly stepped into such a huge water vein of the Heavenly River Tributary and walked right into the trap?
Previously, when Chen Qianhua didn't enter with his main body and used the Illusory Mirage Pearl as a substitute, Li Xingba thought that a True Immortal knew his limits.
Now, he finally understood that knowing one's limits had nothing to do with a True Immortal's cultivation.
The Crane Demon was currently regretting his actions to the point that his intestines were turning green. He wanted nothing more than to smash his head against the ground.
Under Yan Zhaoge's palm's suppression, their figures were already starting to distort. It was as if two opposing forces were acting on their bodies, causing every inch of Li Xingba's skin to be torn apart.
"Traveling Monk Hui An was right about something." Yan Zhaoge looked at Li Xingba and said with a smile, "It wasn't easy for you to leave the Investiture of Gods. You should be recuperating and keeping a low profile. Yet, you insist on causing trouble. Are you tired of living?"
"You …" Li Xingba straightened his neck and attempted to raise his head to look at Yan Zhaoge. However, he was suppressed to the point that he couldn't move.
Yan Zhaoge said calmly, "Back then, it wasn't the era where you could cause trouble. You blindly left the mountain and entered the Investiture of Gods."
"Now, it isn't your era anymore. If you seek death again, you'll be dead for sure. Without the Investiture of Gods, you wouldn't be able to continue living."
As he spoke, Yan Zhaoge unceasingly increased the force beneath his feet.
Li Xingba let out a painful roar. Under Yan Zhaoge's palm force, his body crumbled apart and shattered into pieces!
From his body to his Divine Soul, he was completely annihilated.
This was a bigwig expert who had attained the Dao in the Ancient era. He had suffered a tribulation and entered the Investiture of the Gods. Because of this, he had safely survived two changes of epochs and lived until near ancient times. After the Great Calamity, he had extricated himself from the Investiture of the Gods. Not only had he not perished in the Great Calamity, he had even regained his freedom and lived until now.
Many experts who were stronger than him had perished due to various reasons. They had passed away for many years, yet he, Li Xingba, was still alive.
But today, this ancient almighty had died at the hands of a True Immortal. He had died in a place he had never imagined he would fall.
The impermanence of life was full of ridicule.
As for the Crane Demon, under the suppression of Yan Zhaoge's palm, he followed Li Xingba's footsteps.
A Daoism Virtual Immortal and a Demon Race Small Saint, who was equivalent to a Daoism Virtual Immortal Heavenly Monarch, had both perished by his hands. Yan Zhaoge's expression remained calm.
He waved his hand, and a pearl surfaced within the dark yellow river. It was the Earth Splitting Pearl that had been devoured by the Nine Bends Yellow River Formation.
Without its owner's control and being suppressed by the Nine Bends Yellow River Formation, the pearl's brilliance dimmed and became quiet. However, it still resisted Yan Zhaoge's touch.
However, it wasn't difficult for Yan Zhaoge to collect it now.
After quickly cleaning up the battlefield, Yan Zhaoge raised his head and looked towards the sky.
Currently, outside of the Nine Bends Yellow River Formation, which was the boundless void outside of the Starry River Tributary, horrifying Devilish qi was rampaging, filling up the entire universe.
"Fortunately." Yan Zhaoge muttered to himself.
Although he was confident in his previous battle, it wasn't without pressure.
The pressure didn't originate from Li Xingba and the Crane Demon. Instead, it originated from Feng Yunsheng's battlefield outside of the formation.
Yan Zhaoge used his fastest speed to finish off his two opponents in order to prevent Feng Yunsheng from fighting for too long.
The longer the battle dragged on, the more Devilish Intent would corrode Feng Yunsheng, causing her self-control to deteriorate.
At the same time, it would easily attract more Devil Dao experts or Grand Heavenly Realm experts from other factions.
Now, Yan Zhaoge didn't have to spend too much time on Li Xingba and the Crane Race Small Saint. As such, Feng Yunsheng's pressure wasn't as pressing anymore.
Yan Zhaoge changed his hand seals and clasped them together.
The Immortal Bewitching Pill and the Secluded Immortal Mantra were retracted by him. Along with his actions, the chilly winds calmed down, and the dark fog dissipated. The dark yellow river water became clear once again.
The Starry River Tributary gradually returned to its original state. The stars floating within the river water also radiated with blazing radiance, illuminating the entire void.
The stars surged once again, causing the originally chaotic space to become even more distorted.
Within the Starry River, layers of water screens erected once again, separating the space apart.
After noticing that the Starry River Tributary had returned to its original state, Feng Yunsheng immediately swung her saber and parried her opponent's attack. Then, she retreated.
She went all the way down and returned to the Starry River. Yan Zhaoge had already caught up to her. The two supported each other and positioned themselves within the chaotic space. They traversed through layers of water screens and converged together.
However, the ferocious Ancient Devil had already chased after them. His horrifying Devilish qi instantly tore apart the Starry River, causing its waters to turn turbid.
However, Yan Zhaoge and Yan Zhaoge were already prepared for this.
Feng Yunsheng waved her saber against her opponent, while Yan Zhaoge held onto her other hand and separated a water screen. Then, the two entered it together.
The Ancient Devil intended to seal the spatial transformations within the Starry River Tributary. However, Feng Yunsheng consecutively slashed out nine times, shattering the myriad of daos and cleansing the Ancient Devil's Devilish qi.
In that instant, Yan Zhaoge and Yan Zhaoge's figures had already disappeared.
Within the Starry River Tributary, space was in chaos. It could lead to any direction. After entering a spatial passageway, Yan Zhaoge and Yan Zhaoge instantly teleported far away.
Feng Yunsheng retaliated with her saber and severed the future passageway, making it hard for the Ancient Devil to chase after them.
After doing all this, the blue-black devilish flames within her eyes darkened and finally extinguished. She retracted her strength as much as possible.
Yan Zhaoge brought her along and rapidly shifted through space, passing through layers of folded boundaries between the voids and leaving the battlefield.
It was hard to tell the direction, and they couldn't determine where they were going to land for a moment.
But the more they did, the harder it was for the Ancient Devil to track them.
"It should be fine for now." Feng Yunsheng heaved a sigh of relief. "A Grand Heavenly level Ancient Devil is indeed extraordinary. Fortunately, it's not the Wood Devil or the Heart Devil."
Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "If he couldn't take you down quickly, he wouldn't want to continue fighting with you. Otherwise, other Grand Heavenly Immortals would be attracted to him. After all, the Nine Underworlds are still public enemies."
"The remains of the Bright Connection Empress?" Feng Yunsheng asked.
"It's here," Yan Zhaoge opened his palm, jade green light circulating within.
He murmured, "Come, let's bring the Bright Connection Empress home."
(PS: Add updates. Thanks to Piao Hong from "Strolling in the Courtyard Listening to the Wind and Rain" Alliance.)
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