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"Hahaha! Su Mu, after fighting against two God-Kings simultaneously, you've finally exhausted yourself and can't hold on any longer!"

Before the laughter subsided, Morba's figure shot down like an arrow, following closely behind Su Mu. He swung his blood-red greatsword with all his might, spreading blood-red light across the sky and staining the entire airspace red, like a falling blood-red sun, slashing down with destructive force!

As Su Mu plummeted, a faint, eerie smile crept onto his lips. But Morba, blinded by victory and eager to make a name for himself, remained completely oblivious.

However, this slight flaw was precisely detected by Molongya, who was trapped in the cage.

"My son, retreat quickly! It's a trap!"

Molongya's pupils constricted sharply, and he screamed in a hoarse voice, his tone filled with anxiety.

But the warning came too late! By the time the words reached Morba's ears, he had already rushed to within ten feet of Su Mu, completely trapped in the battle, with no way to advance or retreat.

Boom!

The blood-red broadsword slammed down on the tip of the Imperial Path Breaking Universe Spear. The immense force caused Su Mu to feel a sharp pain and numbness in his tiger's mouth, and he almost dropped the spear. His body trembled violently.

Just as he barely withstood the fatal blow, Su Mu suddenly raised his left hand, which was hidden behind his back, and the Holy Fire Talisman in his palm burst forth instantly!

A sudden burst of blazing flames enveloped Morba completely. The sacred fire burned his soul and scorched his body, and extreme pain swept over him instantly. Morba immediately let out a heart-wrenching scream, and the momentum of his sword collapsed instantly, leaving him with no chance to attack.

A perfect opportunity to kill can vanish in an instant!

Su Mu took a deep breath, activating all his spiritual power and imperial aura, converging them onto his spear. The spear tip trembled, and a dazzling golden spear light pierced through the raging holy fire, precisely locking onto Morba's figure within the flames, and then slammed out!

The exclusive Soul-Suppressing effect of the Imperial Set is triggered instantly!

Morba, who was desperately resisting the burning of the sacred flame and struggling, suddenly fell into a dizzy blank, his body completely stiffened, and he lost all ability to resist.

In a life-or-death situation, with the soul restrained, relying solely on physical defense is utterly ineffective.

The raging holy fire instantly incinerated Morba's entire armor and protective spiritual power, while the incomparably sharp golden spear light pierced through his dantian!

A moment later, Morba struggled to awaken from his dizziness and instantly felt the extreme emptiness and coldness of his dantian shattering and his life force rapidly draining away.

"No...it's impossible..."

He tried to mobilize his spiritual energy to heal his injuries and stabilize his body, but his crumbling foundation and fading life force rendered him powerless, leaving him only able to watch helplessly as he headed for his demise. Endless resentment and despair intertwined, and a hoarse roar echoed through the sky, yet he could only watch in vain as his life countdown ended.

In just a dozen breaths, Morba's life force was completely exhausted. Under the extreme burning of the sacred fire, his physical body and soul were completely dissolved, leaving not even a trace or a breath behind, and he perished here.

Not far away, Molongya, trapped in the spatial cage, stared with bloodshot eyes and bulging veins at the entire area where his son had perished, powerless and unable to save him. He was filled with resentment and disbelief; the two great god-kings of the Sirius Clan had joined forces to besiege a Great God Realm cultivator, yet they had suffered a crushing defeat, losing one of their own!

Having witnessed his only son die and vanish without a trace, Molongya's bloodshot eyes were filled with ferocious blood vessels, and his overwhelming killing intent completely broke through the shackles, sweeping across the entire spatial pearl domain.

Morba was the offspring he had nurtured with half his life's blood. From a young age, he was exceptionally gifted and talented. Molongya had spent countless top resources of the clan and devoted all his efforts to teaching him, which enabled him to break through the shackles and reach the mid-stage of the God-King realm in less than 300,000 years. He was his most proud successor.

His beloved son, to whom he had poured all his hopes and dreams, had died tragically before his very eyes. This was a devastating blow to Moronya! If he could, he would gladly give his own life to bring Morba back to life.

"Su Mu—!!!"

A deep, hoarse roar, filled with endless resentment and killing intent, resounded throughout the heavens and earth. The immense pressure of a late-stage God-King erupted wildly, and Molongya, disregarding everything, poured all his spiritual power into frantically crashing against the surrounding spatial prison barriers.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With each full-force impact, spiritual energy exploded! After a hundred violent assaults, the spatial cage that Su Mu had set up could no longer withstand such a terrifying attack. Like shattered glass, it collapsed with a crash, turning into countless tiny spatial fragments that vanished without a trace.

Molongya has successfully escaped!

Su Mu instantly focused his mind and became extremely alert, channeling all his spiritual power into the Imperial Dao Breaking Universe Spear, ready to face Molongya's frenzied counterattack.

To his surprise, the freed Molongya did not immediately charge in.

He swayed and drifted to the airspace where Morba had fallen. Then he raised his eyes and looked at Su Mu from afar, his gaze cold and unfathomable.

Their eyes met across the distance. Su Mu gripped his pistol tightly in his right hand, while his left hand quietly slipped behind his back, concealing his trump card.

This subtle movement was precisely captured by the ever-vigilant Molongya.

In their previous encounters, although he had noticed Su Mu's habit, he had never taken it to heart, confident that even if the other party had hidden methods, he could not threaten the lives of the two God Kings. However, after witnessing firsthand how Morba was instantly killed by Su Mu's hidden Sacred Fire Talisman, he had already become wary and dared not underestimate him in the slightest.

He forcibly suppressed his overwhelming murderous intent in an instant. Molongya's eyes flickered, his mind raced, and he quickly weighed the pros and cons.

"Don't act impulsively!"

"This boy is unpredictable and has countless trump cards. The Creation Pagoda, the Imperial Divine Spear, and the Sacred Fire Talisman are all powerful enough to shake the life of a God-King. Even I might not be able to deal with him with ease."

Molongya kept reminding himself to suppress his obsession with revenge. The endless stream of heaven-defying treasures on Su Mu's body had already instilled fear in him, making him dare not act rashly.

After a long while, he took a deep breath, suppressing all his anger. A flash of light appeared in his palm, and a talisman with ancient patterns and mysterious aura quietly emerged.

Su Mu's eyes narrowed, and a sense of familiarity suddenly arose in his heart. He instantly recognized the item as the Past Holy Talisman!

These treasures can reverse local time and space, allowing us to rewind everything that happened in a short period of time. They can be used to save ourselves, reshape the course of battle, and resurrect the dead. They are extremely rare and precious.

Su Mu's expression changed slightly, and he inwardly cried out in alarm!

He knew perfectly well that once Molongya activated the holy rune and reversed time to revive Morba, the two god-kings would join forces again and would not give him any chance to launch a sneak attack and turn the tide.

Although he could use the spatial orb to trap the two of them permanently, he preferred to completely eliminate them and prevent future troubles rather than trapping them!

With a thought, Su Mu immediately took action, trying to stop the other party from activating the holy talisman.

But Moronya was prepared and gave him no chance at all. He exerted force with his fingertips and crushed the Holy Symbol of the Past in an instant!

A strange spatial fluctuation suddenly swept across the entire space. Su Mu felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, and his physical body and soul experienced a strange, sluggish, and pulling sensation.

Once the fluctuations subsided and visibility returned to normal, time and space had rewound to before the war began.

Molongya and Morba stood unharmed before him, while the God King puppet hovered beside Su Mu. Everything seemed to have returned to the beginning, except for the memory of the fierce battle and life-or-death duel just now, which was clearly imprinted in their minds and had not faded away.

"Damn it, he still managed to revive Morba."

Su Mu exhaled a breath of turbid air, his mind rapidly weighing the options: should he start another war, or should he withdraw from the pearl and imprison the two of them permanently?

A moment later, a fighting spirit surged in his eyes, and he made up his mind: "Retreating like this is not my style. Besides, I also have the Holy Talisman of the Past. Even if I am no match for them, I can still protect myself."

Seeing that Su Mu, despite his recent death battle, still possessed boundless fighting spirit and showed no fear, Molongya felt increasingly uneasy and secretly filled with doubt and unease.

He was utterly bewildered. How could a mere cultivator at the Great God Realm possess such an endless stream of trump cards and treasures, so incredibly powerful? The treasure trove accumulated by his own Sky Wolf Clan through countless years of conquering the star sea and plundering was actually inferior to that of a young junior!

Molongya was filled with unease and indecision, while Morba, who had been reborn, could no longer contain himself and was consumed by rage.

"Su Mu, prepare to die!"

Morba roared furiously, raised his hand and gripped his blood-red greatsword tightly, ready to charge forward again for a head-on battle.

But just as he was about to move, Molongya suddenly reached out and pressed down hard on his shoulder, forcibly stopping him.

Morba looked bewildered and turned to say urgently, "Father! If we join forces and are only careful to guard against his underhanded methods, he absolutely cannot do anything to us! Why are you stopping me?"

Molongya slowly shook his head, his expression extremely solemn.

He understood perfectly well that Su Mu's unwavering fighting spirit even under their combined attack meant he must still have an ultimate trump card up his sleeve. More importantly, he himself had no other options to save his life and dared not gamble! Defeat would mean the deaths of both father and son.

"Father! Are we to bow down and submit to a junior of the Great God Realm today, with the two great god kings of my Sirius Clan?" Morba was both anxious and angry, filled with resentment.

Snapped!

A crisp slap rang out as Molongya raised his hand and slapped Morba hard across the face, his expression stern.

"Nonsense!"

"How have I taught you? In the path of cultivation, one must never act impulsively! As the human race says, 'Where there's life, there's hope.' As long as we are alive, there will be countless opportunities for revenge in the future!"

"The reason our Sirius Clan has survived to this day despite the covetousness of countless forces in the starry sea is not because of reckless, death-defying battles, but because of our ability to assess the situation and our understanding of forbearance!"