Vajra's Enraged Gaze, Arhat Subduing Devils.
The ferocious Buddhist martial art couldn't withstand Yan Zhaoge's palm and was forced to retreat.
His domineering aura dimmed the arrogance of the people surrounding him.
Watching the withered old tree drift in the void of the universe and gradually disappear into the distance, the Great Demons were burning with anxiety.
The Earth Devil and Devil Monarch Zhong Yuan's auras were getting weaker and weaker. They were only a step away from being sealed.
The Devils were no longer able to lock onto Shi Jun and the others' location with their devilish intent.
Although they had escaped the Victorious Fighting Buddha's sarira radiance, the Primordial Heart Devil couldn't affect Shi Jun, Shi Jun, and Ying Yuzhen if he didn't descend personally.
The Great Devils attempted to break through Yan Zhaoge's final line of defense and chase after Shi Jun and the others.
On the other hand, the Demon Race and Buddhist experts had different thoughts.
Their plan was to kill Shi Jun and Ying Yuzhen as Great Devils regardless of whether they became Great Devils or not. This would completely eliminate all future troubles.
However, seeing as the Devils were already suppressed, their desire to kill Shi Jun and Ying Yuzhen wasn't as urgent anymore.
If Shi Jun and Ying Yuzhen were right in front of them, they wouldn't hesitate to attack.
However, Shi Jun and the others were gradually disappearing. The Demon Race and Buddhist experts couldn't help but think about it.
After all, they still had a target in front of them.
Yan Zhaoge and the Pill Hall!
The Pill Hall had been in Yan Zhaoge's possession for so many years. Not much of the pill qi and completed pills remained.
However, the Pill Hall itself was still extremely valuable.
Everything else aside, the Nine Underworlds already had countless advantages and benefits from its fresh pill refinement.
It was sufficient to tempt even Grand Heavenly Realm experts.
To the Buddhist Bhantes, the Victorious Fighting Buddha's attempt to suppress and capture Feng Yunsheng was also a top priority.
As such, some of the Buddhist Bhantes and Demon Race experts shifted their attention to Yan Zhaoge.
Yan Zhaoge remained fearless. He swept his sword and struck out with his palms, fighting against the Great Devils alone.
Amidst the roars of dragons and tigers, he even broke out of the encirclement and chased after the Great Devils who intended to look for Shi Jun and the others.
The other side had as many experts as there were clouds in the sky. Yan Zhaoge did not hesitate as he tapped out with his finger, executing the One Qi Three Purities technique of the Grand Commencement Divine Finger. Three clones that were identical in appearance to him immediately leapt out.
While there were differences in strength, with the four Yan Zhaoge joining hands and charging forward together, they actually resembled an army of thousands upon thousands of men and horses.
The four of them performed the Taiyi Fist in exactly the same way.
The iron fist that seemed to occupy all space and time swept through everyone, and even though many Mysterious Immortal Realm experts weren't injured, they were still forced to stop moving.
Seeing that the withered old tree had completely disappeared without a trace, the group of demons was furious and roared in unison.
However, this also angered the Grand Virtual Realm Devil Monarch.
Their enemies had joined forces with three parties. Yan Di, Gao Qingxuan, Ling Qing, and the others weren't able to obstruct them all. As the intense battle went on for a long time, it was inevitable that some of them would slip through the net.
The Devil Monarch's speed was extremely fast, and it wasn't any inferior to the Golden-Winged Great Roc Race's Fuluo Zi.
Even Gao Qingxuan, who was the fastest on Daoism's side, couldn't take care of the Twilight Mist Devil Monarch while keeping an eye on Fuluo Zi.
After a few twists and turns, the Twilight Mist Devil Monarch still managed to find a loophole and broke through the Daoism experts' defensive line.
His speed was too fast, and he had also achieved the Five Qis Unification. He wasn't afraid of a True Immortal's Immortal qi, and immediately boosted his speed to the maximum.
He didn't even want to care about Yan Zhaoge. He intended to go around them and chase after Xu Fei, Shi Jun, and the others.
While Yan Zhaoge's heart ached for the damage he might receive from the continuous exhaustion, he wouldn't give up on eating for fear of choking. He immediately retaliated and opened up the Later Earth Text.
The Yin Yang Nine Splendour Seven Treasures Array Formation was activated, and the radiance of the formation patterns enveloped the area. It instantly sucked the Twilight Mist Devil Monarch in. At the same time, it was like a gigantic abyss whirlpool, which sucked in the nearby opponents beneath Grand Virtual Realm. They were like moths flying into a flame, and they were all sucked into the formation.
The Twilight Mist Devil Monarch suddenly roared, and his strength turned from light to tyrannical.
He tried to forcefully break free from the Yin Yang Nine Splendour Seven Treasures Array Formation's shackles.
Yan Zhaoge's talismans landed one after another, causing the Twilight Mist Devil Monarch to be unable to unleash his full strength.
Unfortunately, after continuously activating the Later Earth Text, its strength was showing signs of weakening.
As such, the gigantic formation became unstable, and it was being dragged along by the Great Devil.
However, with this, the Twilight Mist Devil Monarch couldn't increase his speed at all. He couldn't even catch up to the drifting tree.
The group of Devils was enraged, and they roared madly.
Yan Zhaoge also clenched his teeth and persevered.
The battle between the two sides had already reached its climax.
As time passed, Shi Jun and Ying Yuzhen's situation was undoubtedly getting better.
However, the pressure on Yan Zhaoge, Yan Di, and Gao Qingxuan's side was increasing due to the increasing number of opponents.
More and more enemies found Confucius and crossed the defensive line.
Yan Zhaoge and the others were constantly chasing after them.
They had to be especially wary of Fuluo Zi and the Twilight Mist Devil Monarch.
Once the Demon and Devil overtook Yan Zhaoge and the others' interception, they would increase their speed and shake them off. It would be incomparably difficult to intercept them again.
Among the Daoism experts present, only Gao Qingxuan and her clone's Dual Sword Amalgamation could compete with them in terms of speed.
If both opponents broke through, it meant that at least one of them wouldn't be able to catch up to them!
Amidst the intense battle, the worst-case scenario had really occurred.
While Gao Qingxuan and Yue Zhenbei were focused on their battle, their gazes suddenly flickered. Shock appeared on their faces, followed by joy.
They were experienced in battles, and their emotions didn't fluctuate much.
However, their opponents were, after all, experts with higher cultivation and strength than them.
Even the slightest change would allow them to seize the opportunity.
Fuluo Zi and the Twilight Mist Devil Monarch broke through Yan Zhaoge and the others' defensive line and sprinted towards the distance.
Looking at their departing silhouettes, Yan Zhaoge and the others became anxious.
On the other side, the Victorious Fighting Buddha, who was busy contending against Feng Yunsheng, suddenly felt something. Half of his twenty Buddha heads turned around and looked towards Fuluo Zi's direction.
As Fuluo Zi and the Twilight Mist Devil Monarch were sprinting, radiance suddenly rose in front of them.
As the horrifying black radiance rampaged, a despairing aura of death manifested within the void.
Looking from afar, the boundless cosmic void was pitch-black to begin with.
However, the black radiance seemed to be even more gloomy and cold, as if it was announcing the final destination of all lifeforms – eternal silence.
Everything that was alive would return to death.
Fuluo Zi was a Great Demon, while the Twilight Mist Devil Monarch was an Infernal Devil. The two experts' hands were stained with blood.
However, at this moment, they felt suffocated in front of the black radiance.
As the son of the Roc of Ten Thousand Cloudy Miles, Fuluo Zi was extremely knowledgeable. Looking at the black radiance that made him feel as if his life was withering, he subconsciously stopped in his tracks.
"Immortal Slaughtering Sword!"
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