Summoning the Gods: Start by creating the Eternal Night.

Feng Lingxu forcefully suppressed the surging blood and qi within his body, and his figure suddenly rose higher.

His hands quickly formed hand seals, drawing upon the power of wind and thunder from heaven and earth, causing lightning to flash and the wind to howl around him.

"Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Prison!"

A lightning field, a kilometer in diameter, appeared out of thin air and trapped Xiong Ba within it.

Countless wind blades slashed, and lightning struck, densely packed.

After doing all this, Feng Lingxu turned and fled without daring to linger.

Xiong Ba was trapped in the field, dodging left and right, avoiding wind blades and lightning.

He glanced in the direction Feng Lingxu had fled, a fierce glint in his eyes.

By circulating the Threefold Returning to Origin Qi to its extreme, the power of the Three Absolutes is completely unified.

"The Three Elements Return to One!"

The three-colored energy condensed into a single point and crashed down upon the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Prison.

Click~

The seemingly sturdy Wind and Thunder Prison instantly cracked open with a large gash, and then shattered with a deafening roar.

Xiong Ba moved swiftly and immediately gave chase, shouting sharply, "Where do you think you're going!"

Feng Lingxu glanced back and saw Xiong Ba breaking through the Wind and Thunder Prison to chase after him. His heart tightened, and he increased his speed by three points.

But he hadn't run far when two figures suddenly appeared in the void ahead, one on the left and one on the right, blocking his way.

It was none other than Indra and Wu Wudi!

Di Shitian stood with his hands behind his back, a mocking smile playing on his lips, watching Feng Lingxu flee in panic, and slowly spoke:

"Why are you in such a hurry? Where do you want to go?"

Wu Wudi stood on the other side with his arms crossed, a cold smile also on his lips.

Feng Lingxu paused, his heart sinking to the bottom. It was still... too late!

Behind him, Xiong Ba caught up. The three of them formed a triangle, surrounding him completely.

Feng Lingxu's last shred of hope vanished completely. He threw his head back and laughed, his laughter filled with desolation.

"Hahaha! Heaven is unfair! Heaven is so unfair!"

After laughing, he glanced at the three men with red eyes, his voice hoarse:

"I've fallen today, but you won't get away with it either!"

His hands moved swiftly, forming hand seals as he activated a forbidden, secret technique he had kept hidden deep within his chest.

The life force within the body was rapidly draining away like water bursting its banks.

His hair turned white at a visible speed, his facial skin wrinkled rapidly, and he looked as if he had been drained dry.

"Thor has arrived!"

As Feng Lingxu's roar subsided, the wind and clouds in the void suddenly changed, and lightning exploded across the sky.

A towering phantom of a thunder god slowly materialized from the lightning, wielding a thunder hammer and surrounded by raging purple lightning.

Thunder roared as its eyes opened and closed, and with a slight lift of its giant hand, it stirred up a surging sea of ​​thunder in the heavens, causing the entire void to tremble under its oppressive power.

The expressions of Indra and the other two changed slightly. The aura emanating from this phantom of the Thunder God had already surpassed that of a terrestrial immortal.

Feng Lingxu's face was as dry as tree bark, and his life force was almost completely exhausted.

With his last ounce of strength, he pointed at the three men and screamed hoarsely, "Slay!"

The phantom of Thor slowly raised his giant hammer and brought it down on the three of them.

The three of them, including Di Shitian, dared not be negligent. They simultaneously activated all their spiritual power to create a thick spiritual energy shield above their heads.

The giant hammer drew closer, and the resulting gale-force winds stung people's faces.

But just as the lightning hammer was about to strike the defensive shield,

The majestic phantom of the Thunder God suddenly dimmed, the lightning around him quickly dissipated, and his form became illusory.

The three of them were stunned by this sudden turn of events, their faces filled with astonishment.

What's going on?

The next second, Feng Lingxu, having exhausted his lifespan, was completely devoid of life force.

Like a puppet with its strings cut, it fell straight down from the void, without a trace of life.

Wu Wudi looked at the fallen corpses below, then at the completely vanished phantom of the Thunder God, and was speechless for a moment:

"This... after all that, he exhausted his entire lifespan, and he still couldn't unleash his ultimate move?"

Indra withdrew his defenses, nodded, and spoke with a hint of mockery:

"He probably didn't expect that this secret technique would consume far more lifespan than he imagined. Before he could even unleash the move, he couldn't hold on any longer."

"I wanted to test the power of this phantom, but it turns out it's just a showy illusion." Wu Wudi pouted, slightly disappointed.

Xiong Ba looked in the direction where the illusory figure disappeared and spoke calmly:

"It can only be said that he was very unlucky. If this move had really landed, it would have taken the three of us quite a bit of effort to deal with it."

"However, this forbidden technique that burns one's lifespan is rather interesting."

.....

Meanwhile, the battle on the ground at Youmu Ridge has basically ended.

Yunshan and the elder at the peak of the Celestial Realm of Fenglei Pavilion knelt on the ground.

Covered in wounds and with his spiritual energy exhausted, he was now a lamb to the slaughter.

The two weakly looked up at Li Maozhen and the other four in mid-air, their eyes filled with resentment.

Yunshan coughed violently, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, yet he still stubbornly uttered harsh words:

"Cough cough cough~ Don't get too cocky!"

"Our sect's Supreme Elder is a peak-level Earth Immortal. He must have already slain your Netherworld Earth Immortals. When he returns, he will ensure you suffer a gruesome death!"

The elder of Fenglei Pavilion nodded in agreement, "That's right! Our Grand Elder of Fenglei Pavilion... has definitely dealt with your people as well!"

In mid-air, Li Maozhen, Hou Qing, and the other four looked at the disheveled two and burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Li Siyuan crossed his arms, his tone full of sarcasm:

"At this point, are you still daydreaming?"

"Your Supreme Elders, with your meager resources, dare to challenge our Underworld Ghost Emperor? You are truly overestimating yourselves."

Li Maozhen stopped smiling and said calmly, "Alright, enough nonsense, it's time to get going."

He formed a hand seal, his lips moved slightly, and he uttered a low shout:

"Peak Control Spell!"

buzzing~

A dense sound of flapping wings came from afar.

A huge swarm of black, poisonous bees flew in from the depths of the forest, a dark, dense mass.

Like a dark cloud, it rushed towards Yunshan and the elder.

"Ah! Get away!"

Yunshan and the other person screamed and tried to resist, but they could not muster any spiritual power in their bodies. They could only cover their heads and run away, rolling on the ground.

But there were too many poisonous bees, densely covering their entire bodies, their stingers piercing their skin, causing redness and swelling to spread rapidly.

In mid-air, Li Siyuan watched this scene and casually remarked:

"King Qi, your Twelve Caves Gu Technique seems to be much more powerful in this world than in your previous life."

"Not bad!" Li Maozhen nodded: "After the monarch summoned me, he specifically strengthened this martial art."

The five of them watched the scene below with great interest.

A moment later, the screams of Yunshan and the other man grew weaker and weaker, their bodies swollen beyond recognition, and finally they fell silent.

They were poisoned to death.

……

On the other side, Wang Teng relentlessly pursued the Void Refinement and Nirvana Realm disciples of the Yunlan Sect, fighting his way to the edge of Youmu Ridge.

He was covered in blood, his eyes were bloodshot, and he killed the last man with a single punch before finally stopping.

He looked up at the sky and roared furiously:

"My people! Did you see that?"

"The enemies who harmed you have been killed by me! Your souls can rest in peace now!"

The sound echoed through the mountains and forests, lingering for a long time.