Starting as a Grandmaster, all of my cultivation techniques are at max level.

Inside the triangular, cone-shaped dark barrier, although the atmosphere was extremely oppressive, Xia Jin stood proudly with a gun in one hand, showing no sign of being trapped inside.

Outside the barrier, Qianmu saw that the three Dark Ancestors had joined forces to activate the seal, and that Xia Jin's attack had failed. A hint of smugness appeared on his face.

He stood up, and dozens of eyes behind him rolled in unison, their gazes full of mockery.

"Weren't you so arrogant just now? Didn't you want us all to stay here? Now that our three ancestors have intervened, it seems you're the one who's going to stay and slumber forever!"

Xia Jin's gaze shifted from the three Dark Ancestors to Qianmu.

"When did it become your place to interrupt? Besides, you seem far too blind to the power of you three progenitors, thinking you can trap me here with such tricks!?"

"You...!" Qianmu and Xia Jin locked eyes, but Qianmu almost choked on his breath at the contemptuous look in Xia Jin's eyes.

"Hmph!! They don't even realize they're about to die!"

"Do you really think that the combined seal of the three of us ancestors is so easy to break?"

"Hahaha!"

Unfortunately, no matter how much he mocked her, Xia Jin only glanced at him briefly before looking away.

He's just a pseudo-mythical realm cultivator; he's not worth mentioning in front of me.

Inside the barrier, Xia Jin looked at the Dark Ancestor who resembled an eight-armed Buddha and sneered.

"I just tested the strength of this dark barrier, and it's indeed quite impressive. But have you considered this question?"

"No secret technique can be invincible; once a critical threshold is reached, it will be destroyed. So... your secret technique must also have a limit, right?"

"If my attack can break through this limit, this secret technique will likely crumble on its own! Don't you agree?"

Outside the dark barrier, Qianmu continued to stare intently at Xia Jin, then suddenly sneered, "Hmph! Break through the limit? A pipe dream!!"

Just then, the dark progenitor, Garuda, who resembled an eight-armed Buddha, finally spoke.

"Ignorant child."

"This dark barrier is formed by the combined power of the three of us. The power of the three mythical realms is intertwined and interdependent, and its strength is far beyond your imagination."

"If you want to get out of here, you only have two paths. Either you can unleash a power that surpasses the combined strength of the three of us, overwhelming all our techniques with sheer force and shattering this barrier; or..."

Garuda's faceless head tilted slightly, as if in mockery.

"Only if another being at the Mythical Realm attacks from the outside at the same time as you, and you are attacked from both inside and outside, is it possible to break through this dark barrier."

"And you can't do either of these two paths." Jia Yelu paused, then spread his eight arms to the sides, making a helpless gesture.

"So, human, you'd better just wait to be refined."

Upon hearing Jia Yelu's words, Qianmu's spirits lifted, and the dozens of eyeballs behind him trembled slightly with excitement: "Did you hear that! Damn human! Ancestor Jia Yelu has made it very clear! Now you have nowhere to go, no way to escape, today is your end!"

Just as Qianmu was still chattering incessantly, the dark elder, who resembled a giant centipede hundreds of meters long, slowly raised his head, which looked like it had been cast in metal.

His enormous compound eyes flickered, his gaze settling on Jia Yelu.

"Gayala, stop wasting your breath on this human brat."

His massive body arched slightly, and hundreds of pairs of legs glided gently through the air.

"Let's work together to refine him. I have a feeling this guy is not simple; we shouldn't let things get complicated."

"Chi Chanhuang, you actually have this feeling!?" Jia Yelu's faceless head turned slightly, remained silent for a moment, and then nodded.

"it is good."

Before he finished speaking, Jia Yelu's eight arms simultaneously pressed forward, heading straight down towards the three-sided cone barrier where Xia Jin was!

Eight jet-black beams of light shot out from his palms, like eight roaring black dragons, instantly disappearing into eight different locations within the three-sided cone-shaped dark barrier.

The moment the barrier came into contact with the eight beams of black light, countless black ripples surged and churned wildly on its surface.

The space inside the entire barrier began to tremble violently.

An extremely cold and corrosive force seeped out from the four barriers, like countless tiny black worms, clinging to the space inside the barrier and trying to erode everything they could reach.

Even the protective seven-colored aura surrounding Xia Jin flickered slightly in the face of that corrosive power, with a tiny ripple appearing on its surface.

After Jia Yelu finished doing all this, the eerie red light in the crack in the center of the dough flickered slightly, then turned towards the huge, blood-red ball of flesh beside him:

"Moro Ruins! Aren't you going to make a move?!"

Upon hearing this, the round, fleshy ball of flesh emitted a chilling laugh.

"Hehehe, Jiayaluo... What's the rush, what's the rush..."

The round body of Moroxu slowly twitched, and the dark purple tentacles on its surface stretched out wildly, densely extending towards the three-sided dark barrier.

Hundreds of dark purple tentacles simultaneously adhered to the surface of the barrier, each tentacle's tip glowing with a faint purple light and emitting a barely audible sucking sound.

Moroxu's round body suddenly contracted, then expanded again, like a beating heart.

"Such pure power! This kid's protective divine light is truly a great tonic..."

As his words fell, the hundreds of tentacles simultaneously lit up with a purplish-black light. The seven-colored halo emanating from Xia Jin's body seemed to be drawn outwards by invisible straws, flowing along the tentacles and merging into the round body of Moroxu.

Seeing that his two companions had already made their move, the Dark Ancestor Chi Chanhuang, who resembled a giant centipede, naturally did not want to fall behind.

His massive body, hundreds of meters long, twisted violently, and his enormous head slammed downwards, crashing into the giant teleportation array.

"boom!"

Dense, dark purple patterns appeared on Chi Chanhuang's armor, which resembled cast metal, spreading and flowing along his body, merging with the black energy surging from the teleportation array.

The teleportation array seemed to be activated by some force, bursting out with an unprecedentedly intense light!

The enormous teleportation array began to expand outwards again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, the dark rift deeper below was revealed.

Or rather than a fissure, its sheer size makes it more like a great rift valley.

Endless black gas surged from the great rift valley, billowing black smoke rising into the sky and obscuring the sun.

Chi Chanhuang's enormous body was bathed in the thick, almost liquid black mist, greedily absorbing the primal power from the dark land.

His body swelled slightly, the metallic luster on his carapace became thicker and deeper, and an even more terrifying aura erupted from his body.

And more importantly—

The surging power within him was being continuously transmitted through the three black pillars of light connecting him to Jia Yelu and Mo Luoxu.

The three beams of black light, like three umbilical cords, tightly connected Chi Chanhuang with the other two Dark Ancestors.

At this moment, the three Dark Primordials were like a finely tuned strangulation machine.

Jia Ye Luo was the blade responsible for corrosion and destruction, and his eight black beams continuously eroded Xia Jin's protective layer.

Moroxu was the funnel responsible for devouring and absorbing. Its hundreds of tentacles greedily sucked up every bit of power emanating from Xia Jin, not only weakening Xia Jin's ability to fight continuously, but also transforming this power into nourishment for itself, making itself stronger with each battle.

Chi Chanhuang was the core power source of that machine. Like a never-ending engine, he continuously drew primal power from the dark land and then transmitted that immense power to his two companions without reservation through the black pillar of light, keeping them always at their peak.

The three elements work in a continuous cycle, making it virtually flawless.

Inside the barrier, Xia Jin's expression finally darkened completely.

"It seems I underestimated these three! With this kind of teamwork, any other being at the Mythical Realm would probably have no choice but to accept their fate."

He gripped the God-Slaying Spear tightly in his hand, his aura constantly surging.

Besides the God-Slaying Spear Technique, he naturally had other trump cards.

Some of its moves are even more powerful than the God-Slaying Spear Technique.

For example, the creation of the world.

With his current level of skill, he was more than 70% confident that he could tear a hole in the dark barrier when he used that move.

but......

Xia Jin's gaze slowly swept over the four smooth, mirror-like barriers in front of her, but a trace of apprehension still lingered in her heart.

This eerie dark barrier can absorb the attacks he unleashes and then use them to attack himself.

The scene just now where the intent to kill the god was deflected back has already confirmed this.

If he were to unleash "Opening Heaven," and that domineering power, capable of tearing the heavens and earth apart, were completely absorbed by this barrier and then backfire on him, then he would be lifting a rock only to drop it on his own foot. And it would be the heaviest rock in the world.

Just to be on the safe side, he didn't intend to force a solution like that.

Xia Jin took a deep breath, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a glint of light flashed in his eyes.

"Good...very good."

"In that case, I'll give you another surprise!"

The next second, a thought struck him.

Deep within the sea of ​​consciousness, the Eastern Emperor Bell emitted a resounding chime.

"Thump!!"

Donghuang Zhong reappeared, directly enveloping Xia Jin.

The eight corrosive black lights of Jia Yelu struck the wall of the Donghuang Bell, producing a piercing "sizzling" sound, but the corrosive power was instantly repelled by the heavy aura of the Donghuang Bell.

The moment the suction force emanating from the hundreds of tentacles of Moro Ruins touched the wall of the Eastern Emperor Bell, the purple light spots at the ends of those tentacles were as if they had bitten into an unbreakable iron rock. Not only did they fail to draw out any power, but they were also slightly contracted by the bronze light emanating from the bell wall.

Moroxu's round body trembled violently, letting out a muffled groan of surprise and anger.

"Huh!? What kind of treasure is this... that can actually block our power from penetrating!?"

For the first time, a hint of apprehension crept into the voice of Moroxu.

Xia Jin, inside the Eastern Emperor Bell, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, a hint of smugness appearing on her face.

Just as he had guessed, as long as he had the strength to maintain the Donghuang Bell, a supreme innate treasure from a previous life's mythology, no one in the same realm could do anything to him.

Xia Jin raised her head, her gaze piercing through the barrier of the Eastern Emperor Bell and the darkness, looking towards the three figures outside who were exerting their full strength. She couldn't help but sneer:

"Hehehe..."

"You just said that besides unleashing an attack stronger than the three of you combined, there is another way to break through your shell."

"That means there's another Mythical Realm expert outside attacking me simultaneously, creating a pincer movement!"

"Thanks to your 'kind' reminder, otherwise I really wouldn't have thought of this way to get out!"

The instant his words fell, the eerie red light in the center of Jia Ye Luo's dough pulsed violently, and the vertical crack suddenly expanded. His voice carried a hint of doubt:

"What...what do you mean!?"

Xia Jin ignored him and slowly closed her eyes.

A powerful divine thought pierced through the barrier of the Eastern Emperor Bell, the blockade of the Triangular Cone Barrier, and the layers of void above the Boundless Sea, shooting directly towards that vast and boundless void.

Deep within the void.

In a chaotic void, Xia Jin's avatar, a being of the Mythical Realm, sat cross-legged.

Suddenly, his eyes slowly opened.

The next second, an intense and suffocating killing intent erupted from his body like a flood bursting its banks!

"boom!"

Wherever that killing intent passed, hundreds of broken stars floating in the void around them groaned in unison, cracks spreading rapidly across their surfaces. Then…

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang—!"

A series of explosions resounded deep within the void.

Hundreds of stars exploded simultaneously, turning into countless specks of light and dust.

Xia Jin's avatar gazed coldly into the distance, taking in the entire battlefield of the Boundless Sea where Xia Jin's true self was located.

A cold smile, identical to that of Xia Jin herself, slowly curled up at the corners of his mouth.

The next second, his figure disappeared from the spot.

......

Meanwhile, on the shore of the Boundless Sea,

Garuda's eight arms remained in a forward-pressing posture, with black light constantly surging from his palms and continuously pouring into the three-sided cone-shaped dark barrier.

His face, devoid of features, stared intently at the Eastern Emperor Bell, the eerie red light within the vertical crack in the center of the dough flickering erratically.

After a few moments of silence, Jia Yelu let out a low, cold laugh.

"snort."

"Although I don't know what kind of treasure this bell is, it is ultimately wishful thinking to think that it can stop the combined power of the three of us."

"It's just buying you a little more time. Once that time is up, you'll be gone!"