Summoning the Gods: Start by creating the Eternal Night.

The monks of Sin City looked up at the void, their faces pale, not daring to breathe.

Beneath the sky torn apart by lightning and sword energy, each collision caused the earth to tremble slightly.

"This aura...it's terrifying! I can't even breathe from this distance!"

"Can that masked man hold on? We absolutely can't lose, or Sin City is finished!"

Li Wujiu hovered in mid-air, his gaze fixed on the distant battle, his brows slightly furrowed.

Though there was worry in his eyes, there was even more certainty. He believed that Lord Indra would never lose.

Above the void, the clash between thunder and wind continues, and the battle has reached a fever pitch.

The more Yun Feiyang was hit, the more his heart sank.

The masked guy opposite me is clearly only a late-stage Land Immortal.

The combat power they unleashed was in no way inferior to their own.

Especially that lightning magic, which was extremely domineering and even subtly restrained his wind-based divine abilities.

"Is that all you've got?"

Indra grew stronger with each battle, his voice, transmitted through the mask, carrying a chilling undertone.

"Take this!"

"The Four Tribulations of the Sacred Heart—The Tribulation of Shock!"

The power of the divine soul suddenly condensed, transforming into an invisible sharp ray that pierced straight into Yun Feiyang's Niwan Palace.

"Oh no! It's a soul attack!"

Yun Feiyang felt a chill run down his spine and quickly activated his divine soul defense.

But the force was even more domineering than he had anticipated, and his defenses were instantly torn open.

A sharp pain shot through his soul, his vision blurred, and his face paled instantly.

He dared not delay and hastily channeled his spiritual power:

"Extreme Wind - Meteor Strike!"

The longsword trembled, and an extremely thin wind blade sliced ​​through the void, so fast that its trajectory was almost invisible.

They aimed directly at Indra's face, intending to interrupt Indra's soul attack.

Indra had no choice but to temporarily suppress his divine soul power and forcibly interrupt his divine soul attack, which also had a backlash on him, and his face turned pale.

He then cast "Sacred Heart Protection," a layer of invisible energy enveloping his entire body, making him impervious to all attacks and automatically reflecting them back.

boom!

The wind blade struck the protective aura, causing it to vibrate and bounce back several feet.

Taking advantage of the momentum, Indra retreated a few steps and steadied himself.

Yun Feiyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his gaze toward Di Shitian became more solemn.

The opponent's spiritual power is so strong that it's really troublesome.

He knew he couldn't afford to waste any more time; this was Youzhou, enemy territory.

If reinforcements arrive, we may not be able to escape unscathed today.

"Entangled by a myriad of winds!"

Yun Feiyang formed hand seals, and the raging wind instantly transformed into countless wind ropes, traversing the void and coiling towards Di Shitian.

They planned to trap him first, and then escape with the Right Protector.

The wind ropes instantly wrapped around Indra, binding him layer by layer, like iron chains binding his body.

"Let's go!" Yun Feiyang rushed to the Right Protector's side and said urgently.

The Right Protector, unaware of the situation, panicked upon seeing Yun Feiyang about to leave:

"Why didn't you use your full strength to kill him?"

Upon hearing this, Yun Feiyang cursed him and his ancestors for eighteen generations in his mind.

It wasn't that I wasn't using my full strength; it was just that the opponent's moves were incredibly powerful, especially that soul attack, which was impossible to defend against.

However, he still refused to admit that Indra was much stronger, otherwise, where would he put his face?

He explained forcefully, "This is Youzhou, the territory of the Underworld!"

"If we drag this out any longer, it'll be difficult for us to leave once his reinforcements arrive!"

"A gentleman takes his revenge even after ten years! Let me take you away first!"

The Right Protector thought about it and agreed, so he said no more, glaring fiercely at the entangled Indra:

"Alright! I'll report back to the Palace Master and make sure I bring people back to raze this so-called Underworld to the ground!"

The two immediately tore through space, preparing to step into the rift and leave.

The Right Protector didn't forget to turn back and glare at Indra again, uttering harsh words:

"Netherworld, I'll remember this! The next time I return, it will be your destruction!"

"Trying to leave?"

A cold glint flashed in Indra's eyes as he was bound by the wind ropes, and he suddenly activated his spiritual power.

"Five Thunder Transformation Technique!"

A burst of purplish-black lightning shattered the wind rope instantly.

He moved swiftly, chasing after the spatial rift, while simultaneously activating the "Frosty Heaven Absolute" from the "Four Sacred Heart Techniques".

The chilling air between heaven and earth suddenly gathered and swept towards the crack, carrying the power to freeze everything.

"Oh no! Run!"

Yun Feiyang's expression changed drastically, and he reacted extremely quickly, instantly stepping into the spatial rift.

The right protector was a beat too slow; just as he was about to step in, a bone-chilling cold enveloped his entire body.

"what!"

His lower body was instantly frozen, rendering him unable to move.

Di Shitian's eyes sharpened, and he unleashed the "Ice Freezing Technique" from the Four Sacred Heart Techniques once more.

An ice blade materialized out of thin air and slashed out with chilling killing intent.

"Pfft!"

The right protector's lower body, which remained outside the crack, was severed at the waist, and blood dripped down mixed with shards of ice.

"No--!"

The Right Protector let out a piercing scream.

Om~!

The spatial rift closed completely at this moment, and the upper body of the Right Protector was swept into the spatial rift, while the lower body fell from the sky like a broken log.

Indra stood in the void, staring at the closed spatial rift, panting heavily, his face as pale as paper.

After a series of intense battles, he was not only injured, but his soul also suffered a backlash, and his spiritual power was completely exhausted in the last two moves.

He stared at the severed body, a hint of regret flashing in his eyes.

The failure to completely eliminate Yun Feiyang and the Right Protector remains a potential problem.

If Wu Wudi and Yin Zhong hadn't been in seclusion in the Time Tower, they would have had no chance of escaping today.

However, even if that right protector doesn't die, he won't recover so easily.

After catching his breath, he turned and flew towards Sin City.

Li Wujiu was already waiting above the city. Seeing him descend, he quickly went to greet him.

Seeing Indra's weak state, his face was full of worry.

"Lord Eastern Ghost Emperor! Are you alright?"

Di Shitian waved his hand, his voice a little hoarse: "It's alright! Let's go back to the city lord's mansion first."

The two arrived at the main hall of the city lord's mansion. Di Shitian took out a healing pill and swallowed it, finally catching his breath and exhaling a breath of stale air.

Seeing that his complexion had eased slightly, Li Wujiu dared to ask, "Lord Ghost Emperor, who was the person you fought later?"

"Yun Feiyang, the Supreme Elder of the Yunlan Sect," Emperor Shitian said in a deep voice.

Li Wujiu frowned: "How did the Yunlan Sect of Yunzhou get involved with the Netherworld Palace of Zhongzhou?"

"Judging from the tone of the Right Protector's conversation with Yun Feiyang, the Yunlan Sect has probably already submitted to the Netherworld Palace," Di Shitian analyzed.

Li Wujiu said with deep worry: "After this battle, we have become sworn enemies with the Netherworld Palace. They will definitely retaliate..."

"It's alright," Indra interrupted him.

"We will meet force with force and water with earth; we in the underworld fear no power."

"I'll be staying in Sin City for a while. You go and clean up the mess in the city."

"Yes." Li Wujiu dared not ask any more questions and withdrew.

Only Di Shitian remained in the hall. He took out his communication token and infused it with spiritual power.

A moment later, a gentle female voice came from the token: "Master!"

It was none other than the Divine Mother Luo Xian.

"Xian'er, where are you now?"

"I am currently in Yongzhou. What are your instructions, Master?"

Emperor Shitian then told Luo Xian what had just happened in Sin City, and then added to it;

"Therefore, I need all the information on the Netherworld Palace of Central Continent and the Cloud Mist Sect of Cloud Continent."

"Especially the Underworld Palace, the more detailed the better!"

Luo Xian's voice showed no hesitation:

"Understood, disciple. I will collect them and send them back to you as soon as possible."

He paused, then continued:

"Furthermore, I will personally travel to Zhongzhou to obtain as much detailed information as possible."

Be careful.

"Yes, Master."

After cutting off the communication, Indra sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to recover from his injuries.