Starting as a prodigy wanting milk? A world-destroying deception in the opposite direction.

Yi Tianxing maintained the restraint and destruction of the "seven-inch" with one hand, while quickly forming several strange hand seals with the other.

A deep and obscure runic wave spread out, temporarily resisting the intensified suction and mental erosion.

"Hmph, hiding your head and tail, so what if there's a spatial rift? My Qitian Palace's secret techniques can certainly cut it down!" Although He Wushuang was arrogant, he also admitted that the situation was tricky.

"Stop talking big!" Yi Tianxing shouted while defending himself, pointing out the key point:

"The core power source of this monstrous thing is hidden in a spatial rift! Unless the source is cut off, it can continuously draw power from it!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yi, Zhan Tiancheng, He Wushuang, and Yuan Ji all turned solemn.

Spatial rifts are indeed beyond their usual range of responses.

Although all the experts were fifth- or even sixth-level Divine Blessing Masters, they were at a loss for what to do when faced with this spatial rift, despite their formidable strength.

Although Yi Tianxing has touched the threshold of spatial rules, he has only touched it. It would be extremely difficult for him to resolve the spatial rift crisis on his own.

Yuan Ji glanced at Zhao Yi, Zhan Tiancheng, and He Wushuang, his voice remaining calm and steady.

"If we join forces, we might be able to temporarily suppress the energy surge here, creating an opportunity for Brother Yi. What do you say?"

He also realized that only by working together to help Yi Tianxing could there be a glimmer of hope to break the deadlock.

Yuan Ji's suggestion instantly broke the stalemate of the experts fighting individually.

Zhao Yi was the first to respond, his voice booming:

"Just what I wanted! Forget about cracks, let's smash this damn altar first!" His body surged with golden psychic power, his greatsword hummed, and his aura rose even higher.

Zhan Tiancheng slightly shifted his body, clearly ready. Although He Wushuang's expression was displeased, he knew this was not the time to concern himself with personal feelings, and coldly snorted:

"As you say, let us join forces for now."

"If anyone holds me back, don't blame me for being ruthless!" He flicked his sleeves, ready to strike.

Seeing this, Yi Tianxing's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he laughed heartily:

"Very well! Then I, Yi, will lead the charge! Gentlemen, lend me your strength!"

Before he finished speaking, his hand seals changed again, and the invisible force that had been binding the "seven-inch" connection between the puppet and the altar's energy suddenly tightened.

At the same time, he even diverted a portion of his mind to guide his mental power and began to try to peel away and analyze the structure at the edge of the spatial rift.

This step is extremely dangerous; a slight misstep could result in being devoured by the rift or triggering even more terrifying spatial turbulence.

"It's our turn!"

The collective, unwavering mental energy field suddenly expanded, transforming into a flexible yet sturdy barrier that enveloped Yi Tianxing and the altar, striving to stabilize the turbulent energy fluctuations in that area and create a fleetingly stable environment for Yi Tianxing's analysis.

Four masters, each possessing a powerful psychic force with four distinct characteristics, formed a subtle synergy at this moment.

Although they are far from having perfect understanding, and their strengths even occasionally clash.

However, under Yuan Ji's central control and Yi Tianxing's precise guidance, the violent counterattack of the altar's light sphere was temporarily suppressed, buying precious time for Yi Tianxing.

Yi Tianxing felt relieved and secretly praised these people, saying that they were indeed no ordinary people.

At this crucial moment, Shen Zhen made a move.

He couldn't just stand by and watch his master bear the greatest risk alone, so he suddenly shouted, his voice clearly reaching the ears of everyone present:

"Everyone! We can't just stand by and watch!"

Though my strength is limited, I must still do my part, channeling my thoughts and energy towards Senior Yi to help him stabilize his situation.

Li Qingyan and Zhao Huaijin responded immediately without hesitation.

Although Chen Xi, Qi Xuejian, Wu Xian, Zhou Shi, and the members of the Temple Guards were nearly exhausted, they all mustered their strength upon hearing Shen Zhen's call.

Feng Yu, Ye Zhi Qiu, and Qiu Zheng Nan also mobilized all the remaining mental energy in their bodies and surged towards the direction where Yi Tian Xing was.

Under the cover of the array's operation, Shen Zhen carefully extracted a tiny wisp of spatial power from his body, mixed it with the collective mental power, and silently sent it to Yi Tianxing.

Yi Tianxing was completely focused on analyzing the fissure.

Suddenly, he felt an extremely faint yet exceptionally pure and refined spatial fluctuation merging into his mental power.

He was suddenly jolted:

"Is it true? This feeling... is it the power of space?"

When did this kid have such an opportunity? And it's so solid...

He instantly understood that Shen Zhen must have had some extraordinary encounter that allowed him to master such mysterious power, but knowing the dangers of possessing such a treasure, he chose to secretly help him in this way.

"Good lad, you are truly a promising young man, and your mind is quite meticulous."

But now is not the time to delve into the details; breaking the deadlock is the priority!

Yi Tianxing sighed inwardly, but remained expressionless, fully accepting and guiding this "unexpected help".

With the addition of this purer spatial power, he seemed to instantly grasp a more suitable key, and the originally obscure and difficult analysis process suddenly became much clearer.

"break"

Yi Tianxing suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils seemingly reflecting the arising and ceasing of emptiness.

He gave a low shout and thrust his hands forward with a sudden hand seal.

Everyone felt the space in front of them distort and ripple slightly, as if a pebble had been thrown into the water.

The violently pulsating blue orb on the altar suddenly dimmed, as if its heart had been squeezed.

The ancient wails and roars emanating from within abruptly ceased.

The energy transmission channel connecting the light sphere to the unknown depths was "smoothed out" by Yi Tianxing, who, guided by Shen Zhen's spatial power and combined with his own understanding, managed to "smooth out" the most critical structural damage point.

Although the fissure was not completely sealed, the energy supply was successfully cut off.

"Snap!"

"puff!"

Without its energy source, the altar's sphere of light quickly dimmed and shrank, eventually dissipating into a wisp of smoke.

The puppet, which had been frozen by He Wushuang and weakened to the extreme by Zhao Yi and Zhan Tiancheng, suddenly stiffened and shattered inch by inch.

Finally, with a "whoosh," it completely turned into a pile of sand and gravel, leaving no trace.

The battle is over.

The square was deathly silent, save for the heavy breathing of the crowd.

The blue mist completely dissipated.

Zhao Yi sheathed his sword and stood there, his gaze towards Yi Tianxing less scrutinizing and more approving:

"Brother Yi, what a brilliant technique! It actually managed to break this spatial trick!"

Zhan Tiancheng silently retreated behind Feng Yu.

He Wu straightened his slightly disheveled moon-white robe. Although he didn't speak, the look in his eyes towards Yi Tianxing was less arrogant than before, and more inquisitive.

He also vaguely sensed the unusually pure spatial fluctuation at the last moment, but he couldn't determine its specific source, so he just assumed it was Yi Tianxing's hidden trump card.

Yuan Ji withdrew his psychic field and nodded slightly to Yi Tianxing:

"Mr. Yi is indeed a man of great talent and unassuming abilities. I admire him."

He was meticulous and vaguely felt that Yi Tianxing's technique had undergone a very subtle change at the last moment, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

Yi Tianxing laughed heartily, taking the credit for himself while also covering for Shen Zhen:

"You flatter me!"

It was only because I had some knowledge of spatial arts in my daily life that I happened to be able to restrain the strangeness of this place. With the help of everyone, I was able to succeed by sheer luck!

"It would be absolutely impossible for Yi to do this alone."

His words were half true and half false, both praising the crowd and cleverly explaining that final "stunning" blow.

Upon hearing this, everyone felt it made sense, since Yi Tianxing had been famous for a long time and it was normal for him to have some hidden skills.

However, just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief—

"Buzz!"

The space where the altar had originally stood rippled again, as if it were some kind of unstable teleportation.

A figure stumbled out of the ripples and fell heavily to the ground.