Everyone present was more or less affected by the Song of the Grand Supreme Dao.
Feng Yunsheng, Nezha, Daolord Lu Ya, and the Primordial Heart Devil were only slightly affected, almost negligible.
However, considering that they were only spectators and weren't facing Yan Zhaoge head-on like the Nine-Headed Bug, Daolord Lu Ya and the Primordial Heart Devil's expressions remained serious.
As for the others, when they saw the Twin Flowers Converged Crown above Yan Zhaoge's head and the fact that he was still a Virtual Immortal, their expressions turned even more solemn.
This was no longer a surprise, but a horrifying matter.
The spectators were already like this, much less the Nine-Headed Bug who was directly facing Yan Zhaoge's sharpness.
The trump card he had used to turn the tables had been dispelled by Yan Zhaoge's Supreme Dao Form.
However, due to the influence of the Imperial Dao Song, his reaction was a little slow.
Yan Zhaoge's figure transformed into nothingness as he traversed the golden-red storm of flames, his footsteps not being obstructed in the slightest as he instantly arrived before the Nine-Headed Bug, striking out with a palm towards it.
The Nine-headed Bug could not dodge in time, so it could only tilt its body slightly and raise one of its wings to block.
However, the instant the two came into contact, the illusory yet real phenomenon around Yan Zhaoge's body instantly disappeared, and his Grand Daoist Physique faded away.
On the other hand, the Nine-headed Bug's body was transparent and blurry.
It was as if the two of them had instantly swapped states.
Yet, unlike how Yan Zhaoge had been able to move freely in executing the Grand Supreme Daoist Form earlier, the Nine-Headed Bug's body that seemed illusory whilst also real was currently rooted to the spot, unmoving.
His eyes were lifeless, as if he had instantly lost his vitality and spirit, empty and vacant.
"Eh?" Daolord Lu Ya, Primeval Heartdevil, and the others all had grim looks on their faces.
The Nine-Headed Bug looked like a person below the Tranquil Profound Immortal Realm who was suppressed by the sonorous voice of a Grand Virtual Immortal and forced into a state of Thoughtless Tranquility!
A mere Virtual Immortal like Yan Zhaoge could actually forcefully suppress the soul will of a Demon Race Great Sage!
Luckily, in an instant, the Nine-headed Insect's body shook and it was about to return to its original form.
His gaze, which had lost its focus and luster, trembled and was about to regain its vigor.
Yet, in that short instant, Yan Zhaoge had already raised his palm, shattering the Nine-Headed Bug's Heavenly Dharma Embodiment with a single palm.
The gigantic shadow of the nine-headed bird shattered, revealing a much smaller nine-headed bird. It was the true form of the Nine-headed Great Sage.
Yan Zhaoge firmly grabbed that wing of the Nine-Headed Bug with his right hand before the Chaotic Origin Hammer appeared in his left hand, smashing downwards towards the other party!
The eight heads of the strange bird let out howls of extreme pain in unison, one of them having already been smashed to the point of blossoming by Yan Zhaoge's hammer!
"The second." As Yan Zhaoge spoke, the Chaotic Origin Hammer descended once more, instantly shattering yet another head of the Nine-Headed Bug!
The Nine-headed Bug roared and struggled with all its might.
Yan Zhaoge still held on tightly to his wings, their opposing forces tearing at each other as feathers fell to the ground like rain.
The Nine-headed Bug increased its own strength and broke off one of its wings!
He hurriedly retreated, wanting to escape.
While they had agreed that today's battle would be a battle to the death, the Nine-Headed Bug doubtlessly no longer had the courage to continue battling with Yan Zhaoge.
If they continued fighting, it would really be a matter of life and death. The one who would die would only be him, not Yan Zhaoge.
Amidst the Nine-headed Bug's enraged roar, surging gusts of wind blew towards the Heaven Ascending Drum above Yan Zhaoge's head.
Then, his figure flickered, and layers of images appeared within the void, as if they existed at any point in time.
Runes formed by jade-green radiances within Yan Zhaoge's pupils, which flickered non-stop.
He tossed away the Nine-headed Bug's broken wing. As the Nine-headed Bug was desperately trying to escape, another item appeared in his hand, which he hurriedly took out.
It was a wooden rod that was only three to four inches long. There were three iron rings on the wooden rod, which flickered with rainbow radiances.
"… Seven Treasures Golden Lotus!" Upon seeing this, the Western Pure Lands' Buddhas couldn't help but exclaim.
The Seven Treasures Golden Lotus was the treasure that the Manjushri Vast Law Heavenly Lord had imparted to Jinzha, the Invisible Dragon Rod. Yan Zhaoge had obtained it after killing Jinzha.
Daolord Lu Ya frowned, and rainbow radiances vaguely flickered from his body.
However, this time, it was Nezha's turn to sneer. He stepped on the Wind Fire Wheels and separated Daolord Lu Ya from Yan Zhaoge's battlefield.
As for the others, including the Demon Race, Nine Underworlds Evil Devils, and Buddhist Bhantes, they were all ready to make a move.
Perhaps they had their own conflicts with each other. However, because of the Five Self Apricot Yellow Flag, the Green Lotus Flag, and even Yan Zhaoge himself, they had vaguely formed the same camp.
However, Feng Yunsheng and the Incongruence Divine Mother followed Nezha and went forward to stop the other party.
Yan Zhaoge seemed to be ignoring the situation around him.
He took out the Invisible Dragon Rod, and the wooden rod grew bigger as it faced the wind.
The three iron rings on the wooden rod also grew bigger, forming three rainbow radiances, which went towards the Nine-headed Bug.
The Nine-headed Bug's eyes widened in anger. However, he couldn't dodge in time due to his grave injuries, and was trapped by the radiances.
A ring of light latched onto his neck, immobilizing his remaining seven heads.
The second radiance latched onto his body, while the last one latched onto his claws.
The Nine-headed Bug struggled with all his might. However, the more he struggled, the tighter the radiance latched onto him.
In the next instant, Yan Zhaoge had already caught up to him. He raised the Chaotic Origins Hammer and smashed it down once again!
With a dull 'bang', the Nine-headed Bug's third head was shattered by Yan Zhaoge's hammer!
"That's why I've said it before." Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "Don't run away until the end."
As he said that, his hands didn't stop. He smashed another hammer, shattering another Nine-headed Bug's head.
The Nine-headed Bug wouldn't die only after all nine of its heads were shattered. Currently, after Yan Zhaoge consecutively shattered four of its heads, it was already on the verge of death. The remaining five heads were exhaling more than they were inhaling.
Even without the Invisible Dragon Rod, he no longer had the strength to resist and escape.
Even if Yan Zhaoge let him go now, he would die from his grave injuries in no time.
At this moment, the battle's life and death had already been decided.
"While you have a lot of heads, it's not enough for me to beat you up."
Yan Zhaoge didn't hold back. With another hammer strike, he completely killed this Demon Race Great Sage!
During the Middle era, the Nine-headed Great Sage who had wreaked havoc for a period of time perished just like that.
After the Blessed Lands of the White Lotus' new generation Sword Buddha – Qu Su, Yan Zhaoge slayed the Nine-headed Bug of the Demon Race with the Grand Virtual Realm!
"I didn't expect him to still have the Invisible Dragon Rod." The Shadow Devil looked at the Nine-headed Great Sage being smashed to death by Yan Zhaoge's hammer and smiled bitterly, "Fortunately, this thing is useless against me. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to escape."
"With their relationship with the Blessed Lands of the White Lotus, this thing couldn't be borrowed. In other words, Jinzha also perished by his hands."
The Primordial Heart Devil didn't say anything. He only looked at Yan Zhaoge quietly.
Previously, he had the intention of helping the Nine-headed Bug and Qu Su. In the entire world, no one was more proficient than him in manipulating others in the dark.
Unfortunately, Nezha had suffered a loss at his hands not too long ago. As such, he had been keeping a close eye on him. Yan Zhaoge himself didn't have an obvious flaw in his heart like Nezha, which made it hard for the Primordial Heart Devil to make his move.
"Today, I managed to discover many things …" The Primordial Heart Devil remained silent for a while and muttered to himself.
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