I conquer the immortal with my strength.

Chapter 826 Loosening
Seeing that Xia Daoming had used so many techniques to hold off the four-person attack, apart from Mingmo who was somewhat unsurprised, Qingpang and the other two were extremely shocked.

The three of them even secretly regretted taking on this job.

All they knew was that Mingmo was hunting down a body-refining expert at the 27th level of the Ancestral Dragon Overlord Body Divine Power, and asked their lord to send someone to help him, lest he escape into the Western Sea and make the pursuit much more difficult. As for other information, they had very little.

A body refiner at the 27th level of the Ancestral Dragon Overlord Body Divine Power is equivalent to a Golden Immortal in the mid-stage of the Myriad Laws realm. With Mingmo in charge and the three of them working together, it would be easy for them to suppress and kill him.

In this way, they can not only gain benefits, but also make Lord Mingmo owe them a favor. Why not?

To their utter surprise, the other side had far more tricks up their sleeve.

Not only were they aided by five divine weapons of true water and true fire, each of whom was no less powerful than the late-stage True Transformation Realm cultivator, but their combined power was even greater. In particular, the Netherworld Flame Lord was cunning and ruthless, and the banner in his hand was extremely powerful, directly targeting their souls. If they were even slightly distracted, their souls would be damaged.

The soul is the most mysterious and profound thing. Once it is damaged, even if they are immortals of all laws, it is very difficult to repair.

He also cultivates Yin-Yang Sword Dao. Although he is only in the mid-stage of the True Transformation Realm, the purity and power of his Dao power are far beyond that of ordinary mid-stage True Transformation Realm Golden Immortals, and the changes in his sword Dao are even more mysterious.

Even though it was no match for Fenlan's dual water and fire spears, it was still able to entangle them.

These individuals are far more difficult to kill than they originally anticipated, and once they unleash their full power, their destructive force will be extremely terrifying, potentially damaging even their Myriad Laws Golden Body.

Xia Daoming naturally didn't dwell on the psychological shock and regret he had caused Qing Pang.

At this moment, he was completely immersed in this battle of extreme suppression.

He fought against four Golden Immortals of Ten Thousand Laws single-handedly. His Purple Mansion Divine Sense and Heavenly Eye Divine Power were like two all-round mirrors, reflecting the four people's killing moves in detail in his mind.

Meanwhile, his mind was racing and working rapidly during the battle, dealing with each of the four men's deadly attacks.

At this moment, Xia Daoming seemed to have returned to the chaotic space he once was, and it was as if he had been trapped again in the space of the Demon Emperor's remnant energy sealed by the fragments of Zhu Rong Du Tian.

In such places, one must have an unwavering Daoist heart, remain clear-headed and calm at all times, and possess the great courage and boldness to fight for survival. Only then can one break free and escape unscathed.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The Yin-Yang Two-Element Sword and the Water and Fire Twin Spears clashed in the air, like four giant dragons fighting to the death. The Yin-Yang Two-Element Sword was at a disadvantage, but it was very resilient, with a continuous flow of Dao power surging into it. Just when Fen Lan thought he could finally defeat it, it would soar into the sky again.

The four True Water Divine Weapons were also at a disadvantage, constantly being swept aside by the Azure Dragon Ice Rope. However, the four divine weapons had different power attributes: one was extremely cold and malevolent, one was extremely heavy, one could mobilize the power of all waters and was incredibly powerful, and one was extremely filthy. They cooperated perfectly and were always able to fill the gaps in the battle formation in critical moments.

Furthermore, the restraint from the Netherworld Flame Lord made Qing Pang, who was clearly a mid-stage Golden Immortal of the Myriad Laws, feel frustrated and helpless, as if he was fighting in a very humiliating way.

Compared to Qingpang and Fenlan's frustration, Xinglei was secretly lamenting his misfortune.

Xia Daoming still had a lot of reservations when facing Mingmo, and only dared to use the Ancestral Dragon Claw to fight head-on with his Three-Pointed Double-Edged Sword. However, when facing him, he fought with a completely reckless attitude.

Sometimes, he would even allow the Ancestral Dragon Body to withstand the lightning and mountain-like electric hammers hitting his body, his golden scales shattering and blood spurting out, yet he would still use the Ancestral Dragon Claw to directly attack his true form.

Forced to do everything in his power, Xing Lei channeled the Great Dao into the Reverse Dragon Scales to defend himself, while simultaneously recalling the Nether Cloud Thunder Hammer.

Although Xing Lei initially felt a lot of pressure with this kind of playing style, he was still happy to see it succeed.

Because this kind of fighting style is bound to be unsustainable, it is estimated that he will soon be killed due to injuries and great exhaustion.

As a result, although he kept causing him harm, each time only a few golden scales would break off and a little blood would spill, and then he would be fine.

Moreover, Xia Daoming fought with increasing ferocity, as if he possessed inexhaustible strength.

Xing Lei was merely a mid-stage Golden Immortal of the Myriad Laws realm. Although his physical body was strong, how could he withstand Xia Daoming's relentless and continuous fighting? If he were to be caught off guard and suffer a blow from the Ancestral Dragon's Claw, he would surely be left with torn flesh and damaged bones.

He was only there to lend a hand; why would he want to suffer serious damage to his own body?

But since they were already there, and with Mingmo watching from the sidelines, there was no way to back out now; they had no choice but to grit their teeth and fight.

Having lived for a long time, Xing Lei, seeing Xia Daoming's ferocity, naturally wouldn't foolishly unleash his full power again. Instead, he quietly withdrew some of his strength, trying his best to protect himself. Seeing this, the other two also quietly withdrew some of their strength.

Mingmo was a man of great stature, so he naturally realized that the three of them were starting to play tricks on him.

However, even though he could see it, Mingmo didn't want to point it out.

After all, they're just here to lend a hand, not one of my own marshals!

As long as he can help trap Xia Daoming and prevent him from escaping, and wear him down, he can consider it as having achieved his goal.

As for the revenge for killing his son, he himself, the father, must avenge it!
Therefore, of the four, Mingmo was the most ferocious in his killing.

Each strike was like the creation of the world, tearing through space and severing the seawater.

Xia Daoming used most of the power of his Ancestral Dragon Body to deal with Mingmo.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The blades and claws clashed violently, and Xia Daoming was repeatedly forced back, his golden scales cracking and blood gushing out.

But he didn't stop; he fought even more fiercely.

Each time he was repelled, he charged forward again. Each time he was injured, his internal energy and blood circulated even more wildly. Under this extreme pressure, the precious medicines of energy and blood that had not yet been fully refined were quickly crushed and fused together, turning into the purest power and merging into his body.

After an unknown amount of time, the barrier deep within his body, which had always been blocked, began to loosen.

At this moment, cracks finally appeared in the barrier of the twenty-eight layers of the Ancestral Dragon Body Divine Power.

The boundless sea of ​​blood, the surging blood energy was sucked into that invisible, mysterious crack.

Almost simultaneously, the two Yin and Yang primordial spirits sitting cross-legged in the Yellow Court suddenly opened their mouths, and a torrent of Dao power was continuously drawn away from them.

The sudden changes within his body, and the frantic absorption of qi and blood, caused Xia Daoming to show signs of weakness in his output of qi and blood.

"boom!"

The Ancestral Dragon Claw clashed head-on with the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade once again. Xia Daoming was unable to withstand the blow and was sent flying backward. The golden scales of the Ancestral Dragon Claw shattered, and blood gushed out, revealing the finger bones inside, which were cast in gold.

Almost simultaneously, the four divine weapons, including the Yin-Yang Two Elements Sword, also showed signs of defeat and collapse.

"Haha! You wicked villain, you're finally going to be exhausted!"

"Marshals, this enemy is already on the verge of defeat and will surely fight to the death. We must be extremely vigilant and not allow him to break through!"

"I guarantee that if you kill him, half of everything he has on him will be given to the three of you, and I will also reward you with rare treasures from my Northern Ruins Sea Prefecture!"

Upon seeing this, Mingmo's gloomy face revealed a gleeful grin. In his exhilaration, he offered a hefty reward.

"Thank you, Lord of Beixu Prefecture. Don't worry, this thief is already at his last gasp and can't escape! Haha!" Qingpang and the other two also laughed loudly, feeling happy, and their eyes were filled with undisguised fervor and greed as they looked at Xia Daoming.

With Xia Daoming's immense strength, his net worth is naturally extremely high!

As they spoke, the four of them slowed their attack, but remained on high alert.

Since we're already at our limit and the game is over, we should just simmer us down like a frog in slowly boiling water.

That way, when he wants to fight desperately, the lethality will naturally be less.

(End of this chapter)