Summoning the Gods: Start by creating the Eternal Night.

On the other side, in the void.

After Emperor Shitian and Wu Wudi pulled the Left Protector and Yun Feiyang into the void,

Yun Feiyang glanced at Di Shitian, who was wearing an ice sculpture mask opposite him.

Recalling the fear of being attacked by his spiritual power before, she was unwilling to fight him from the bottom of her heart.

He immediately moved, charging towards Wu Wudi, while simultaneously shouting to the Left Protector:

"Left Protector, hand this man over to me!"

Seeing that Yun Feiyang had chosen him as his opponent, Wu Wudi grinned and immediately leaped forward to meet him: "Just what I wanted!"

The two stood facing each other, the air in the void tense, ready to explode at any moment.

"Let's fight!" Yun Feiyang launched the first attack.

Surrounded by swirling clouds and mist, he pushed the "Soaring Clouds and Smoke Technique" to its limit and roared:

"Soaring Cloud Palm!"

He thrust his palms forward suddenly, and a massive cloud-colored palm print materialized out of thin air.

With an overwhelming force capable of suppressing heaven and earth, it pressed down directly on Wu Wudi's head.

Wu Wudi neither dodged nor evaded, his blood and qi surging to the heavens, and he roared out in unison:

"Dragon Fist Breaks the Mountain!"

With a single punch, the powerful force shattered the giant cloud-colored palm, and the remaining momentum swept fiercely towards Yun Feiyang.

Yun Feiyang felt a tremendous force crashing down on him, his blood and qi surged, and he staggered backward.

"Damn it!" Yun Feiyang was both shocked and furious. His figure flashed suddenly as he used the "Flowing Clouds and Misty Steps!"

His figure transformed into several afterimages of clouds and mist, drifting and circling to Wu Wudi's side. His hands changed again, and spiritual power surged:

"Entangled by a myriad of winds!"

Countless wind ropes materialized out of thin air, like serpents, and frantically bound Wu Wudi's body.

"Mountain-Splitting Leg!"

Wu Wudi remained unfazed, and swung his right leg out horizontally.

The leg strike, as powerful as a whirlwind, instantly shattered all the wind ropes, and the leg swept solidly across Yun Feiyang's shoulder.

"Hmm!"

Yun Feiyang groaned, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His brows furrowed tightly, and he cursed inwardly:

"Damn it, this guy seems even harder to deal with than that one with the ice sculpture mask!"

He dared not be careless any longer. Now that things had come to this, he had nowhere left to retreat. Gritting his teeth, he unleashed his killing move and roared:

"Wind-Shrouding Annihilation!"

The azure wind rapidly condensed into a giant sword, carrying the force to tear apart heaven and earth, and fiercely slashed towards Wu Wudi.

Wu Wudi's eyes were bloodshot, his fighting spirit burning fiercely. He roared to the sky, "Invincible in all directions!"

The ten strongest martial arts techniques erupted simultaneously, their ten energies merging into one, unleashing a punch that shattered the cyan wind sword.

The violent power rebounded, shattering Yun Feiyang's Cloud and Mist Chaos Armor inch by inch, leaving him like a kite with a broken string.

He slammed hard against the void barrier, spitting out another mouthful of blood, and his spiritual energy began to become chaotic.

He was filled with deep regret, wishing he had chosen Wu Wudi as his opponent.

He regretted listening to the Left Protector's instigation and becoming an enemy of the Underworld.

Only now did he realize that these terrestrial immortals of the underworld were all monsters, each one more powerful than the last!

Yun Feiyang struggled to his feet, trembling as he took out a pill and swallowed it to suppress the surging blood and qi within his body.

Seeing Wu Wudi closing in step by step, he took a deep breath, forcibly steadied his mind, and mustered all his remaining strength to unleash his moves:

"The Ultimate Wind - Sunset's Radiance!"

A blinding burst of light erupted, and he only wanted to use it to force his opponent back and buy himself a chance to catch his breath.

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In another part of the void, the Left Protector witnessed all of this and was startled:

"This person is so powerful; he must be one of the Underworld's top fighters! It's fortunate that Yun Feiyang took the initiative to confront him."

"I need to deal with this masked guy quickly and get to the backup, otherwise Yun Feiyang won't be able to hold out for long!"

With this thought in mind, the Left Protector no longer hesitated and launched the first attack on Indra:

"Ghostly Phantom Form!"

His figure transformed into several afterimages of black mist, indistinguishable from reality, and in an instant, he circled around to Indra's front.

"The Shadow Demon Claw!"

Its claws were covered in dark, ghostly energy, and the tips were coated with deadly poison, aiming straight for Indra's vitals.

A disdainful smile played on Indra's lips.

He suddenly released his full cultivation aura, clapped his hands lightly, and spoke indifferently:

"The Four Perfections of the Sacred Heart: The Ultimate Cold Heaven!"

The air in the void froze instantly, forming an ice prison that locked away the Left Protector's afterimage.

Immediately afterwards, Indra raised his hand and pointed.

"A towering peak piercing the clouds!"

The ice prison transformed into countless ice blades, which pierced towards the Left Protector.

The Left Protector's expression changed drastically, and he immediately unleashed his full power.

With a "bang," the earthquake shattered the ice, and using the afterimage as cover, he narrowly escaped a fatal blow.

But his shoulder was still cut open, and blood dripped down.

He gritted his teeth, clutching his shoulder, and looked at Di Shitian with disbelief: "You...you're also a peak terrestrial immortal?"

Indra chuckled lightly: "Did I say I wasn't?"

"You old bastard!" The Left Protector roared angrily.

"The cultivation level you just displayed was clearly only at the late stage of a terrestrial immortal!"

"Hahahaha!" Indra laughed loudly, his tone full of mockery.

"So what? Who says you have to reveal your full power? Enough nonsense, prepare to die!"

"The Four Sacred Heart Techniques - Mystic Ice Technique!"

Countless ice shards erupted densely, piercing and cutting, freezing the surrounding space completely, and sweeping towards the Left Protector.

The Left Protector fought desperately, gathering all the ghostly energy in his claws to launch a fierce counterattack:

"The Soul-Burial Hand of the Underworld!"

Bang!

The two attacks collided, blasting open a cloud of icy mist.

Emperor Shitian gave the Left Protector no chance to react, directly unleashing a divine soul attack, his eyes flashing with cold light:

"The Four Tribulations of the Sacred Heart - The Shocking Tribulation!"

Two beams of white light shot out from Indra's eyes, piercing straight into the consciousness of the left protector.

"Ugh!"

The Left Protector felt as if his sea of ​​consciousness was being pricked by needles, the pain causing him great distress. He quickly urged his divine sense to resist.

In that instant of distraction, Di Shitian raised his hand and delivered a fatal blow:

"The Four Sacred Heart Techniques - Emperor's Heavenly Thunder!"

The icy energy condensed into lightning, which crashed down on the left protector.

Rumble!

"Ah~!"

The Left Protector had no time to dodge and was directly struck by the ice lightning, his body flying backward and crashing heavily into the void.

His body was covered in wounds, a bloody mess, the wounds instantly frosted over, and still crackling with lightning.

He was spitting blood continuously, severely injured, and his breathing was extremely weak.

Indra approached slowly, his tone indifferent:

"The Left Protector of the Netherworld Palace is nothing special. With such meager abilities, he dares to invade my Underworld?"

Seeing the approaching Emperor Shitian, the Left Protector's fear completely overwhelmed his arrogance, and he hurriedly shouted:

"Stop...don't...come any closer!!"

"I surrender. I'm leaving now, and I'll never set foot in Youzhou again!"

"Scared now? Too late."

Indra didn't stop; with a single, unrestrained step, he flashed in front of him, reaching out to press his hand on the top of his head.

"The Four Calamities of the Sacred Heart: The Calamity of Evil Blood!"

In an instant, the blood in the Left Protector's body began to be frantically drawn out through Indra's palm.

"Ah~ What are you trying to do? Stop it right now!"

"You cannot kill me, or my Netherworld Palace will never let you go!"

The Left Protector roared in pain and struggled desperately, but he couldn't move at all.

Indra sneered, "Do you think my Underworld is afraid of your Netherworld Palace?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he activated the "Nahai Sacred Heart Mantra" again, simultaneously drawing spiritual and soul power from the Left Protector's body.

The Left Protector felt his blood, soul power, and spiritual power rapidly draining away.

His body grew weaker and weaker, and even the strength to roar gradually disappeared. He could only watch helplessly as his life force was about to die out.

Finally, he could no longer make a sound, his body went limp, and he stopped breathing.

His eyes were wide open, filled with deep hatred and resentment.

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