The battle in the sky above the Lifire Palace's forbidden grounds was still ongoing. However, the low-level disciples had already hidden far away. A battle of this level was definitely not something that could be seen on a normal day. Although the power of the spells was controlled within a certain range, the situation caused by the inadvertent leakage of the power of the spells caused these people to secretly exclaim in surprise.
There were also reinforcements from the Taiqing Pavilion and Feiyu Kenshū Sect who flew to the sky to watch the battle. Although they were not familiar with the Lifire Palace's moves, when they saw Yi Tian using the Feiyu Kenshū Sect and Taiqing Pavilion's moves, their expressions turned abnormally solemn. It was especially so for the leaders, Xiang Donghui and Jian Shaoqing. They originally thought that their sect's divine powers were slightly inferior to the Lifire Palace's, but from the looks of it, that was not the case.
At the very least, Yi Tian had used the Taiqing Pavilion's spatial divine powers and the Feiyu Kenshū Sect's Spirit Brilliance Thousand Transformation Technique to their limits. He was not weak against the pincer attack of the two Li Fire elders. What was even more impressive was the Taiqing Pavilion's spatial divine power, 'So Close, Yet Worlds Apart', which could dissolve Li Fire Sect Master Ji Xuanyuan's attack into nothingness.
As such, the rumor that the Lifire Palace was the strongest among the three sects in the spiritual realm was naturally dispelled. After all, the various sects' divine powers and spells could faintly restrain the Lifire Palace's divine powers.
Yi Tian, who was in the battle, knew that he was in a tough spot. Although he could rely on the variety of divine powers and spells to temporarily maintain the battle in a one against three situation, he could not sustain it for long. However, it would be difficult for him to continue like this for long. Even though he had an endless supply of pills to replenish his spiritual power, he was still somewhat nervous.
Splitting his spiritual perception to look up at the sky, Yi Tian's eyes flashed with a purple light. He discovered that the two patriarchs in the sky had begun to fight. Thankfully, they were currently thousands of miles above the ground. Even if they used powerful moves, they would accurately control the power within a certain range. Therefore, the people on the ground might not be able to feel the aftershocks.
However, it seemed that the black-clothed Wu Ye was suppressed the moment he made his move. Yi Tian felt somewhat helpless about this. It was no wonder that the black-robed Wu Ye had been suppressed in the Tianlan Continent for thousands of years. Even after returning to the Spirit Realm, he might not be able to make up for his lost cultivation base even after recuperating for thousands of years in a blessed place.
Why did the black-robed Founding Ancestor Wu Ye still come to the Lifire Palace despite knowing the situation? Yi Tian didn't feel that his master was so foolish to send himself to death. Previously, the Good and Evil Zen that he cultivated split his body into two. Although he was formed by evil thoughts, according to the profound meaning of the Zen Abhijna and the principle of Taoism's Tai Chi, the peak of prosperity must decline, and the end of decline was the beginning of prosperity.
Although the white-robed Patriarch Wu Ye was a manifestation of kindness, the trace of evil in the depths of his heart could not be eradicated. Needless to say, the black-robed Wu Ye must have made his move based on this principle.
Looking around, Yi Tian's expression turned solemn. The Good and Evil Zen that the white-robed Founding Ancestor displayed had deeply affected his four senior brothers. At this moment, their hearts were no longer in control. Unless they could alleviate the influence of the Good and Evil Zen, their situation would become more and more unfavorable.
After thinking about it, he took out the Nirvana Golden Bell and shook it rapidly in his hand. At the same time, he chanted the Heavenly Thunder Eight Sounds. After the golden sound waves spread out and swept across the three of them, Yi Tian suddenly discovered that a trace of hesitation seemed to flash across the faces of his three senior brothers.
It seemed like the Heavenly Thunder Eight Sounds had some effect, but after three breaths, they didn't stop and continued to cast spells to attack him.
Facing the pincer attack of the three of them, Yi Tian wasn't afraid at all. He continued to shake the Nirvana Golden Bell in his hand and chanted the Heavenly Thunder Eight Sounds. Under the continuous passing of the golden light waves, the moves of the three senior brothers didn't seem to be as smooth and free as before.
Facing such a heaven-sent opportunity, Yi Tian wouldn't miss it. In addition to holding the Nirvana Golden Bell with one hand and holding the Purple Heaven Cup with one hand, the other four hands formed seals in pairs at the same time.
According to the black-robed Founding Ancestor Wu Ye, he had now cultivated the Li Fire Nine Transformations to the early stage of the eighth level. Facing the three senior brothers who had cultivated to the late stage of the seventh level, he had the power to fight.
The key was still to see how he could adapt to the situation on the battlefield. Thinking of this, Yi Tian's four hands swept across the light on the Purple Heaven Cup and extracted a wisp of Li Flame from each of them.
Then he flicked four wisps of flame and four sparks toward the three of them. Among them, the eldest senior brother, Ji Xuanyuan, was the focus. The two sparks split into two directions and attacked from the left and the right respectively.
The divine sense of a cultivator of the Form Synthesis stage was very sensitive. As soon as Yi Tian made his move, Ji Xuanyuan immediately sensed something was wrong. Then he shouted in a deep voice, "This is the most powerful attack of the seventh level of the Li Fire Nine Transformations, the 'Li Flame Heart'. Everyone, don't take it head-on."
After that, Ceng Shun and Han Liu's faces tightened. They gave up their encirclement and teleported to the left and right of Ji Xuanyuan. The three of them attacked at the same time, each of them releasing their natal true flames into the Purple Heaven Cup in Ji Xuanyuan's hand.
With a whoosh, a red flame burst out from the Purple Heaven Cup and turned into a fireball, protecting the three of them in the middle.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Three loud bangs were heard and several sparks were produced in the air. The three 'Li Flame Hearts' hit the fireball accurately and knocked it several miles away.
"Kacha." The fireball defense also cracked open. It was obvious that the attack just now had quite a big impact on them. At the very least, after being hit by the shockwave, the expressions of the three people were slightly different from before. Even Ji Xuanyuan's expression changed. He sighed and said, "Little Junior Brother, I didn't expect your cultivation to surpass mine. In the future, the Li Fire Palace will definitely be able to look down on all the sects in the Spirit World."
Ji Xuanyuan's words meant that he admitted that he was stronger than him. However, Yi Tian's face didn't have the slightest hint of joy as he replied, "Big Senior Brother, there's no need to worry. This is just a fight between two Patriarchs. The four of us are just implicated. Junior Brother's ambition doesn't lie here. I still need Senior Brother to take care of the sect's affairs. "
Just as he was speaking, Yi Tian's expression suddenly changed. He felt an incomparably powerful spiritual pressure pressing down on him from above. The four of them had a look of fear on their faces. Needless to say, this was the real body of Patriarch Wu Ye. It was just that they didn't know how the battle between the two of them ended. Who was the one who fused with whom?
After a flash of spiritual light, a white spiritual light flew out from Ji Xuanyuan's and the two Li Fire Elders' heads and returned to Patriarch Wu Ye's hand. Only now did Yi Tian see that the one who landed in front of him was a white-clothed Wu Ye. At this moment, he looked at him with a solemn expression, which made him feel a little scared.
"Kid, why aren't you surrendering?" The white-clothed Wu Ye stretched out his hand. After a flash of red light, an eight trigram pill furnace appeared in the air. After the lid was lifted, an invisible force directly sucked Yi Tian in.
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