Summoning the Gods: Start by creating the Eternal Night.

On the other side of the Void Battlefield.

"Extreme Wind - Meteor Strike!"

Yun Feiyang had just parried Wu Wudi's attack and hadn't even had a chance to catch his breath when he heard the Left Protector's roar.

With a sweep of his divine sense, he saw that the Left Protector had fallen at the feet of the man wearing the ice sculpture mask, completely lifeless.

My heart skipped a beat, and I felt a chill run down my spine.

It's over, the Left Protector has fallen.

Only one thought remained in his mind: run. Run as fast as you can.

Once the man with the ice sculpture mask arrives and teams up with the madman in front of him, he'll be trapped.

Without saying a word, Yun Feiyang activated the "Flowing Clouds and Misty Steps" at full power, his figure turning into a fleeting shadow of clouds and mist as he desperately fled into the distance.

"Heh, trying to run away?"

Wu Wudi saw through his thoughts at a glance, and a cold sneer curled at the corner of his lips.

With a swift movement of his foot, he suddenly blocked Yun Feiyang's escape route.

"Black Tortoise Divine Palm!"

With a single palm strike, the force of the blow was as heavy as a mountain, forcing Yun Feiyang back.

Yun Feiyang steadied himself, his face ashen, sweat beading on his forehead.

He knew he couldn't win in a direct confrontation, so he could only speak in a humble tone:

"Your Excellency, my Yunlan Sect has no deep-seated enmity with the Underworld. This time, it was the Left Protector of the Netherworld Palace who forced us to offend him."

"Now that the Left Protector is dead, I am willing to lead the people of the Yunlan Sect away. From now on, the Yunlan Sect and the Underworld will no longer be enemies, and we will owe the Underworld a favor. What do you say?"

Wu Wudi stood with his arms crossed, and sneered:

"I don't care what your reasons are. Since you're here, there's only one path left: death!"

"As for your favor?" He shook his head.

"In the eyes of the underworld, they are worthless."

Seeing that Wu Wudi's attitude was resolute and showed no intention of letting him leave,

A ruthless glint flashed in Yun Feiyang's eyes. Now that things had come to this, there was no way to retreat and he could only fight.

"Since you're so insistent on pushing me to the brink of extermination, then don't blame me for showing no mercy!"

He bit his tongue, spitting out blood, and his hands rapidly formed hand seals, using a forbidden secret technique of the Yunlan Sect.

This method, once used, will double the combat power, but at a great cost.

Three months later, his cultivation level plummeted, and he became so weak that he was like a cripple.

"Clouds and Mist Suppress the World!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind and clouds behind Yun Feiyang changed color, and the mist surged.

A massive, illusory image of the Yunlan Sect's mountain gate appeared, majestic and imposing, exuding an aura of suppressing everything.

"Go to hell!"

The illusory image of the mountain gate crashed down with a deafening roar.

Wu Wudi narrowed his eyes, and instead of retreating, he advanced, unleashing ten bursts of energy from his body at the same time.

"Kill all in all directions!"

Fists, palms, legs, fingers, claws, knives, guns, swords, halberds, clubs!

The ten streams of energy merged into one, transforming into a devastating pillar of light that crashed directly into the illusory mountain gate.

Boom!

The void trembled violently, and cracks spread like a spider web.

"Ah~!"

Yun Feiyang screamed in agony as he was thrown into the air by the violent force and plummeted from the void.

He flew through the clouds above Youmu Ridge, crashed into the mountain valley, and then smashed through several small hills before finally coming to a stop.

Wu Wudi was also thrown away by the shockwave. His clothes were torn to shreds, and he had several wounds on his body, with a trace of blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

He glanced down, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and flew downwards.

In the mountain hollow, amidst the piles of rubble, Yun Feiyang was no longer recognizable as a human.

All the meridians in his body were severed, his limbs were gone, and even his face was reduced to half, revealing only his bare white bones.

He lay amidst the rubble, his breath as faint as a candle about to go out, blood still seeping from his mouth.

Wu Wudi landed in front of him, looked down at the bloody mess, and said with a hint of surprise:

"I didn't expect you to have some skill, enough to injure me."

Upon hearing this, Yun Feiyang felt a surge of frustration and despair.

He opened his mouth, but his voice was so weak it was almost inaudible:

"Please...please...don't...don't kill me...I'm willing...to submit to the underworld...I'm willing to be its slave..."

He didn't want to die. He really didn't want to die. He had finally endured until the world was restored to normal.

He still wanted to break through to the realm beyond the terrestrial immortals and ascend to the upper realm to see what it was like. How could he die here?

Looking at his pathetic, pleading appearance, Wu Wudi's eyes remained unmoved as he coldly spoke:

If only I had known then what I know now.

After saying that, he raised his hand and slapped Yun Feiyang directly in the chest.

"No……!"

Yun Feiyang's pupils reflected the approaching hand, and he roared.

"Bang!"

The sound stopped abruptly when the palm struck.

Just then, Di Shitian slowly walked over, looking at Wu Wudi's disheveled appearance and blood at the corner of his mouth.

He raised an eyebrow and called out, "Madman, are you alright?"

"It's nothing." Wu Wudi moved his shoulder, and the bones cracked a few times. "Just a superficial injury."

Without saying much, Indra took out a jade bottle from his storage ring.

He uncorked the bottle, poured out a few drops of crystal-clear liquid, and handed it over: "Take this."

Wu Wudi opened his mouth and sucked in the few drops of Eternal Spirit Liquid.

As the spiritual liquid entered his body, the chaotic spiritual energy around him instantly stabilized, and the wounds on his body began to heal slowly at a visible speed.

He looked up into the depths of the void and said in a deep voice, "Brother Xiong Ba's situation hasn't been resolved yet?"

Di Shitian also looked up and said, "Hmm, Feng Lingxu, who is fighting him, is a peak terrestrial immortal. It won't be easy for him to win quickly."

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go help." Wu Wudi said, and was about to rush upwards.

Indra nodded, and the two leaped into the void.

……

In the void, Xiong Ba was struggling to hold on against the combined attacks of Feng Lingxu and his two illusory bodies.

He switched between three techniques – the Heavenly Frost Fist, the Cloud-Dispelling Palm, and the Wind God Leg – with incredible speed and power.

But he couldn't withstand the perfect coordination of the three opponents, whose combined attack was so overwhelming that he could hardly breathe.

He already had several wounds on his body, and most of his spiritual energy had been consumed.

"We can't keep dragging this on."

Xiong Ba took a deep breath, and the three parts of his internal energy circulated wildly, causing three-colored light to burst forth from his body.

"The world is divided into three parts!"

The three-colored primordial energy exploded, transforming into three sharp bursts of energy that struck Feng Lingxu's main body and two illusory forms respectively.

Boom!

The two illusory bodies were instantly shattered.

Feng Lingxu's main body was blasted back hundreds of steps.

The backlash from the destruction of his illusionary body caused a tightness in his chest, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He steadied himself, his face extremely pale.

He never expected that even with his two illusory bodies, he still couldn't defeat this late-stage terrestrial immortal.

What chilled him to the bone even more was that he could sense that the Left Protector and Yun Feiyang were already dead.

Those two terrestrial deities from the underworld could arrive at any moment to attack him from both sides.

If we are attacked from three sides, I will have no chance of survival!

Feng Lingxu's eyes shifted. Although he was determined to seek revenge, he was not a fool.

Knowing that the tide has turned against them, continuing the entanglement would only lead to their demise.

He immediately decided to get away first and seek revenge later.