Troubled times: Start practicing spiritual practice by taking care of your sister-in-law.

Seeing that Ancestor Tianpeng had captured Huang Yi and was about to leave with a wild laugh, the three Supreme Elders of the Chiyuan Clan instantly turned their eyes bloodshot.

The future hope of the clan, the only phoenix bloodline, cannot be allowed to be plundered or seized by others.

"Tianpeng, you old thief, put her down."

Feng Qi let out a deafening roar, his Phoenix True Fire burning recklessly, transforming into a fiery line that tore through the sky. Completely ignoring the fierce golden light coming from behind by Bai Qin, he forcibly broke away from the battle at the cost of taking a blow to his back and pounced towards Ancestor Tianpeng.

Feng He and Feng Zhi were equally resolute. Feng He forcibly interrupted the entanglement between Venerable Ganan and Buddha Kassapa. His figure flickered continuously between reality and illusion, spitting out a small mouthful of blood with each flicker, yet closing the distance with the Heavenly Roc Ancestor at an astonishing speed. Spatial power frantically gathered around him, forming countless incomparably sharp dimensional blades, slashing towards the junction of the Heavenly Roc Ancestor's wings and claws.

Feng Zhi even more brazenly detonated a portion of the sea of ​​lightning. The violent lightning temporarily blocked the Buddha light chains of Kasyapa Buddha and the Nirvana Buddha light of Venerable Kanan. His body transformed into lightning, striking first after being delayed, and pierced straight into the head of Tianpeng Ancestor.

The three elders had only one thought in their minds at this moment: to save Huang Yi at all costs. As for Chen Mo, he was temporarily put aside.

Meanwhile, the Immortal Sect Master, Bai Qin, Buddha Kasyapa, Venerable Kanan, and others were slightly taken aback when they saw the three elders of the Owl Clan suddenly abandon their fight and rush towards Ancestor Tianpeng. Then, a knowing and cold glint flashed in their eyes.

Their primary target has always been Chen Mo, this remnant of the psychic race, whose potential is astonishing. Now that they have completely offended him, if they do not eliminate him here, he will surely become a great disaster in the future.

Now that the strongest fighting force of the Owl Clan has been lured away by Ancestor Tianpeng, it is the perfect opportunity to capture or kill Chen Mo.

As for the conflict between Ancestor Tianpeng and the Owl Clan, they were happy to see it happen.

It's a good thing no matter which side suffers a loss.

"Hmph, they know what's good for them." The Immortal Sect Master snorted coldly, his gaze like lightning, instantly locking onto Chen Mo, who lay in a pool of blood below, his aura weak but seemingly emanating a strange fluctuation.

"Amitabha, the most urgent task is to suppress this fiend and eliminate the root of the disaster." Venerable Ganan clasped his hands together, his Buddhist light receding, but his gaze was fixed on Chen Mo below, without a trace of emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

Although the Immortal Cult Master and Kasyapa Buddha did not speak, their energy simultaneously shifted towards Chen Mo.

However, before they could make a move, Bai Qin took the initiative to attack Chen Mo.

"You wicked child, give me back my son's life!"

Thus, a strange and tense scene unfolded in the Starry Sky World.

On one side, a golden roc spread its wings and fled, its claws seizing a seven-colored phoenix. Behind it, three streaks of light, each with a different color but equally burning with a desperate spirit, pursued relentlessly. The two sides engaged in a fierce chase and interception in the sky, with constant roars.

Feathers, blood, flames, lightning, and spatial fragments shot out everywhere, and the battlefield rapidly moved into the distance.

On the other side, three powerful figures with profound and unfathomable auras descended slowly in a semi-circle, their cold gazes fixed on the young man in the center of the ruins, who seemed to have only one breath left.

The immense pressure, like three invisible mountains, slowly descended, completely sealing off and solidifying that area. The shattered earth silently sank under this pressure, and even the dust stopped moving.

Bai Qin unleashed his great power, suppressing Chen Mo. His son, his most cherished bloodline descendant, had been cruelly murdered by Chen Mo, yet he had yet to avenge his son. Now, with no one interfering and an opportunity presented, the rage and grief over the loss of his son burned away Bai Qin's reason like poisonous flames.

With a single swipe of its claw, a condensed, platinum claw light, seemingly capable of slicing through everything in the world, suddenly burst forth, tearing through the solidified air and emitting a piercing shriek, aimed straight at Chen Mo's brow.

This attack was unrestrained, carrying the overwhelming killing intent of a Dharma Domain Realm expert and the supreme sharpness of the White Tiger bloodline, determined to kill instantly and sever all possibilities.

Chen Mo lay amidst the cold rubble and pool of blood, a horrifying sight, each faint breath accompanied by blood foam.

"Is it over? I'm sorry, teacher." Chen Mo ignored the platinum claw light and the others staring at him. Instead, he looked in the direction where Huang Yi had been captured by the Heavenly Roc Ancestor. However, with his current strength, he couldn't make out the figures of those people. His only thought at this moment was that he hoped Feng Qi and the others could rescue Huang Yi.

However, at that critical moment, when the platinum claw light was less than three feet away from Chen Mo's brow,

Sudden changes occur.

The shattered earth beneath Chen Mo, soaked in his blood and crushed by the pressure of several Law Domain Realm experts, suddenly came to life without warning.

It wasn't the "life" of growing plants, but rather the soil, sand, and even the faint, lifeless energy contained within them. This was the origin of the shattered little star world, as if endowed with will by an invisible force, instantly becoming like quicksand with life, or like an invisible giant mouth opening wide.

"Om-"

An incomparably profound, ancient, and boundless sense of deathly stillness erupted suddenly.

This aura was not violent, but it carried an undeniable sense of "dominance," as if it were the final destination of all things, the end of the world's annihilation.

Bai Qin's invincible platinum claw light was like ice and snow under the sun, melting and disappearing inch by inch before this suddenly rising ancient and deathly aura. It didn't even cause a ripple before returning to nothingness.

"What?" Bai Qin's expression changed in shock, and he instinctively tried to retreat.

The Immortal Cult Master, Kasyapa, and Kanan were deeply shaken and instantly pushed their defenses and spiritual power to the limit.

The "activated" land was not an attack, but rather formed a slowly rotating, bottomless gray-black vortex beneath Chen Mo.

At the center of the vortex, countless fine, seemingly composed chains of deathly runes could be faintly seen flickering.

Immediately afterwards, a blurry, tall figure, seemingly formed from shadows and dust, slowly "rose" from the center of the vortex.

The figure's face was obscured, only its outline vaguely discernible, and it was enveloped in an aura of desolation and antiquity, as if all things were ending.

Its appearance did not cause a violent fluctuation in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Instead, it dimmed the surrounding light and swallowed up the sound, plunging the area into an absolute and chilling silence.

It simply stood there, as if it had become the "end" of this world itself.

The figure lowered its head slightly, seemingly glancing at Chen Mo, who was on the verge of losing consciousness. Then, it slowly raised its equally blurry arm and gently waved it at Bai Qin, who was retreating rapidly, and the Immortal Cult Master and others who were on high alert.

There was no brilliance, no loud noise.

But in the instant he waved his hand, everything in the energy form—spiritual energy, spiritual power, and magical domains—within a radius of a thousand feet centered on Chen Mo, seemed to be instantly severed by an invisible hand.

Bai Qin felt his connection with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth being forcibly severed, his subsequent supernatural powers, which were poised to be unleashed, were stillborn, and even the flow of spiritual energy within his body became extremely sluggish.

The immortal golden body of the Immortal Cult Master dimmed rapidly, as if it were covered with a thick layer of ash.

The chanting of Kassapa Buddha abruptly stopped, and the Buddha's light froze.

The serene Buddha light surrounding Venerable Kanan showed signs of being assimilated and even backfired in the face of this more ancient and pure "deathly stillness".

"This...this is..." Ganan and Jiaye exchanged a glance, as if they had realized something. An indescribable fear welled up from the bottom of their hearts, and they blurted out subconsciously, "Spiritual Sinners!" (End of Chapter)