"Buzzing".

With Cao Ya and Sun Wukong's help, the fates of Jin Chai and Mo Xing were indeed burned out in an instant, and merged with the human destiny. However, they were not taken away by the four powerful figures, but were refined by themselves!

In this way, everyone was fine... to be precise, they digested their own merits, their cultivation improved rapidly, and one by one, they broke through their realms.

They were naturally grateful to Cao Ya and Sun Wukong.

Of all the gods and Buddhas in the heavens, only these two helped them.

To be honest, it was just that in my previous life, I was acquainted with those two people and had some relationship with them.

Even when facing powerful opponents like the top four, they were still willing to step in and fight them...

Unlike the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden and the Fairy Disenchantment, who once shared a bond with her, it now seems that it was merely a facade... perhaps they are still observing everyone to see if they meet the criteria for the final four...

"Now, we can fight to the death!" the group thought to themselves. With their strength greatly increased, even if they couldn't escape alive, they could easily take a few more immortals and gods with them to their deaths.

At the same time, they also sent a telepathic message to Cao and Sun, informing them that they could evacuate and there was no need to take any risks!

Having helped them so much, how could we possibly have the nerve to let those two continue fighting?

"Haha, I, Old Sun, am just looking forward to having a go at the Jade Emperor!" Sun Wukong laughed. "You don't need to persuade me anymore. Now that Cao Ya and I have started, we won't give up halfway."

"I'm still confident against three weak saints," Cao Ya said with a slight smile.

The two were quite resolute and did not leave.

In fact, the four finalists believe that the changes in Dream of the Red Chamber and Water Margin, as well as the so-called abnormalities of Jinchai and Moxing, were also the work of the two, which helped everyone to break out of the game.

“The Great Sage Equal to Heaven, the Star Lord Ketu…” Lin Daiyu pursed her lips, never expecting that her past life’s friendship would actually bring her help.

Xue Baochai, Shi Xiangyun, Wang Xifeng, the four sisters, and others were all deeply moved.

"Since that's the case, then let's fight with all our might and kill as many of those immortal masters from the Heavenly Court, the Illusionary Realm, and the Crimson Palace as possible!" Song Jiang shouted.

"That's exactly right!" Lu Junyi said, brandishing his spear and leaping onto his horse, displaying the strength of a mid-level Quasi-Saint.

"Then let's kill the enemy!" Wu Song held the monk's knife. His cultivation had already broken into the realm of high-level quasi-saints, and it was still rising, beginning to approach the peak of the ninth level of quasi-saints!

"Fight!" Instantly, everyone shouted and began to display their might, clashing with their formidable enemies!

"Boom..."

Characters like Siqi, Zijuan, Daishu, Ruhua, Baoqin, Ying'er, Cuilu, and Li Wan from the Dream of the Red Chamber, as well as Qin Ming, Yang Xiong, and Suo Chao from the Water Margin, are all at the peak of the Great Luo realm and are infinitely close to the initial Quasi-Saint level. Their strength has greatly increased, and they can use all kinds of magic and supernatural powers to fight against the gods and immortals in the heavens!

"Bang bang!!!"

Meanwhile, Miaoyu, Qiaojie, Qingwen, Xiren, Ping'er, Yuanyang, Yang Zhi, Hua Rong, Wu Yong, and others were at the initial Quasi-Saint level, each displaying great supernatural powers, their profound laws resonating with each other as they clashed with the enemy!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh." People like Jia Yuanchun, Jia Yingchun, Jia Xichun, Xiangling, Yan Qing, Shi Xiu, Li Kui, and Lu Junyi were all mid-level Quasi-Saints. Their magical power surged like waves, sweeping across the sky in a mighty torrent.

These people can be divided into three groups, all with fierce fighting spirit, and they are pushing their magical power at all costs, even if they die, they will take a few people down with them!

"They're all pretty impressive, with considerable fighting power!"

Such a large-scale clash between Quasi-Saints and Great Luo Immortals was a sight unseen in the Earthly Immortal Realm for many years, yet it drew admiration from immortals and demons throughout the eight wastelands and six directions.

"Regardless of the outcome of this battle, the casualties will likely be substantial."

The heroes were moved by the fierce battle in the Southern Continent and were somewhat tempted to try and profit from the chaos.

But in the end, after glancing at the weak sage and the true primordial being, he still gave up.

If they anger those powerful beings... their strength is completely insufficient to withstand it; a casual palm strike from a great figure would be fatal!

Only those beings above the level of a weak saint would act on their greed if they were tempted.

However, they would all conceal it to avoid being targeted by those powerful immortals!

Meanwhile, in the Southern Continent, Gongsun Sheng, the Cloud Dragon, had already reached the seventh level of Quasi-Saint, a high level with unfathomable strength.

"Whoosh!" Gongsun Sheng flicked his whisk, and the Daoist magic poured out, with the Great Dao responding in response.

"It's just a coincidence. How dare a newly promoted high-level quasi-saint oppose me?" The high-level quasi-saint on the other side sneered. With a slash of his longsword, immortal light exploded, and the heavens and earth seemed to be shattered.

However, unexpectedly, Gongsun Sheng blocked the sword immortal's attack.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." Gongsun Sheng spoke calmly, deeply moved by the profound enlightenment he had gained from the Great Dao. His strength was now vastly different from what it had been before.

Gongsun Sheng even asked himself if he was quite confident that he could reach the ninth level of Quasi-Sainthood.

That sword immortal was only at the seventh level of the Heavenly Realm; in terms of cultivation, he was roughly equal to him.

In a real fight, the clash between swordsmanship and the principles of the Dao is so intense that it's difficult to determine who will win or lose.

However, this was somewhat unacceptable to the sword immortal.

Born into the Crimson Palace, he was a disciple of the Crimson Daoist and received guidance from a weak sage for several epochs before breaking through realms and reaching the seventh heaven, thus earning the title of a high-level quasi-sage...

How many years has Gongsun Sheng, the Immortal Star Entering the Clouds Dragon, cultivated? Even including his previous life, it's only a fraction of his cultivation.

Now, not only has his cultivation level been caught up, but he can't even surpass him in combat power?

"Die!" The sword immortal's eyes were cold as he swung his longsword, shattering the mortal world.

However, all of his superior sword techniques were blocked by Gongsun Sheng, and he was unable to achieve any success.

Of course, Gongsun Sheng was not careless. He remained solemn, blocking the sword immortal while also probing for his opponent's weaknesses.

"So you are Lin Chong, the Leopard Head of the Heavenly Hero Star? Heh, I heard that your wife was harassed?" A high-level quasi-saint, carrying a large bell, reverberated, directly targeting Lin Chong's sore spot.

"Ah!!" Lin Chong roared. Like Gongsun Sheng, he had already reached the seventh level of the Heavenly Realm. In terms of cultivation, he was no less than that Zhong Xian. His full power caused the enemy to change color and begin to regret, no longer daring to provoke Lin Chong like that.

"But do you think you can defeat me with just this kind of marksmanship?" Zhong Xian sneered.

"Clang!" Before he finished speaking, the large bell he was carrying rang out sharply.

In an instant, the sound of the bell echoed, and the world seemed to stand still; time itself seemed to cease to manifest.

"The divine spear can shatter all laws!" Lin Chong's eyes were bloodshot as he glared at Zhong Xian, his killing intent unusually strong.

He gripped the divine spear tightly with both hands, and with his unparalleled mastery of spear techniques, he activated this spiritual treasure, manifesting an aura of being able to shatter all laws with a single spear thrust.

Instantly, time, which seemed to have stopped within a radius of a million miles, began to revive.

"Wow." Zhong Xian suffered a backlash; cracks appeared on the bell, and he himself coughed up blood.

"Hmm?" Zhong Xian's face darkened. He was a big shot in the Illusionary Realm, only surpassed by the Taoist Master Taixu and the Fairy Disenchantment. Others were at most on par with him. His arrogance was always backed by solid confidence. And yet, here he was, injured by Leopard Head Lin Chong?

"Whoosh." Lin Chong's expression was cold as he swung his spear, aiming straight for Zhong Xian.

"Damn it." Zhong Xian cursed under his breath, and once again activated the Great Dao, and time began to turn.

"Boom." The two were locked in a fierce battle, their gunfire and the flow of time constantly clashing, rising and falling in waves, creating a powerful and terrifying spectacle.

In the distance, Song Jiang, with the dual boost of the dynasty's national fortune and the merits of the Great Dao, had also basically acquired the magical power of a high-level quasi-saint.

His opponents were the ruler of the Liao Dynasty and a sword god who descended from heaven!

Because of Song Jiang's rapid growth in strength, the Liao emperor was unable to fight him head-on and could only assist him as a subordinate, aiding the Heavenly Sword God.

"Whoosh!!" Although the sword god possessed an excellent divine position, his sword cultivation was also not weak. With a thought, countless sword lights filled the sky.

"Bang!" At the same time, the Liao emperor's great dragon banner fluttered over, surrounding and killing Song Jiang.

Faced with this critical situation, Song Jiang remained calm and composed. With a shake of his imperial crown, boundless imperial dragon energy floated out, neutralizing the sword energy and repelling the great dragon banner.

Song Jiang also understood that, based on his own strength alone, it was beyond his ability to fight two enemies at once and kill them.

"As long as we can hold them off," Song Jiang thought to himself. If he weren't the ruler of the Star Dynasty and hadn't received the most fortune, he would be lucky to be a mid-level Quasi-Saint, let alone reach a high-level position.

Naturally, Song Jiang's demands couldn't be set too high.

Of course, just like Song Jiang, the Liao emperor and the Heavenly Sword God also had similar ideas.

After all, neither of them is known for their combat prowess.

Their goal was to fight Song Jiang, preventing him from having the resources to aid others.

As for the true outcome of this war... let other masters decide.

"I'm going to kill you, you dog!" Wang Xifeng cursed from the side, revealing her Ice Phoenix Dharma Form, which was white and filled the world, seemingly able to permeate the eight wastelands.

Her opponent was a celestial being from the Heavenly Court who wielded a divine furnace of flames, its radiance rising ever higher.

"The Ice Phoenix Clan?" The Furnace God raised an eyebrow, then suddenly smiled and said, "So it's a clan that's past its prime. No wonder they don't dare to defy the Great Celestial Venerable, forcing even a celestial beauty like you to join the fray."

At this moment, Wang Xifeng had already reached the level of a Quasi-Saint, and she was not very old. With such progress, she could indeed be called a beautiful young woman in the entire prehistoric world.

Even within the sacred temples of sages, such a beautiful girl would be valued and cultivated with great care.

As a result, the Ice Phoenix Clan allowed Wang Xifeng to fall into ruin within the Dream of the Red Chamber...

If it weren't for the intervention of Jidu Xingjun and the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, this reincarnation of the Ice Phoenix would have died long ago!

With such cowardice, it's no wonder that the Furnace God despises and looks down on the Ice Phoenix Clan.

"You bastard!" Wang Xifeng was unmoved, her magical power surging forth, making the Ice Phoenix Dharma Form even more robust.

"Look at you, a woman as beautiful as a fairy princess, how come you're spouting such foul language? What a waste of this beautiful body!" The furnace god said with a stern face.

"It's my business if I want to do it!" Wang Xifeng was always so shrewish.

"Heh heh, wait until I kill you, and then let's see if you still have such a mouth!" The Furnace God sneered, activating that supreme spiritual treasure. The furnace trembled, the divine patterns glowed, and the temperature rose sharply, far exceeding that of a star, capable of scorching an entire starry sea!

That divine furnace also emitted boundless divine fire, raging through the void to burn the Ice Phoenix Dharma Form.

"Freeze that broken stove for me," Wang Xifeng said, pointing her finger, her spirit descending.

Immediately, the Ice Phoenix Dharma Form and the Flame Divine Furnace began to clash, water and fire colliding, and light and mist rising.

Another fierce battle!

In the Dream of the Red Chamber, besides Wang Xifeng, Shi Xiangyun is also at the seventh level of the Quasi-Saint realm.

A golden unicorn appeared, guarding Shi Xiangyun, exuding an auspicious aura.

"Demons and monsters, perfect, they'll become the victims of my blade!"

A divine blade cleaved down, its sharp light shattering the Great Dao, even injuring the Golden Qilin.

"What a powerful swordsman!" Shi Xiangyun said solemnly, knowing how terrifying the enemy was and that she must not be careless.

"Die!" The Heavenly Court's Demon-Slaying Blade God, with disheveled hair and sharp eyes, slashed with his long blade, causing the universe and mountains to crumble.

Fortunately, Shi Xiangyun absorbed the fruits of her own labor, her cultivation level increased, and her magical power became profound.

Otherwise, Shi Xiangyun's Golden Kirin Dharma Form really wouldn't be able to withstand the fierce attack of the Heavenly Court's Demon-Subduing Blade God!

Right now, we can still put up a fight, and the situation is evenly matched.

Among the four spring ladies in Dream of the Red Chamber, Jia Tanchun is the most powerful. Like Wang Xifeng, Shi Xiangyun, Gongsun Sheng, Lin Chong, and Song Jiang, she is a high-level quasi-saint of the seventh heaven.

"Snap." Jia Tanchun, holding a brush, displayed superb calligraphy. One character after another appeared, each with its own unique Daoist charm, and they continuously combined to form a divine array of immortals, adding even more power!

"Interesting." The Daoist priest of the seventh level of Quasi-Saint from the Crimson Palace looked at him with a scrutinizing expression.

He flipped his hand and took out a magical seal. Its light and shadow flickered, canceling out the Daoist characters written by Jia Tanchun.

"I didn't expect that your magical powers and supernatural abilities would improve after your reincarnation." The Taoist priest from Chixia Palace smiled faintly, seemingly confident that he could take down Jia Tanchun.

Because Jia Tanchun rose to power in the Heaven of Separation in her previous life, she also knew the immortals and gods of the Land of Illusion and the Palace of Crimson Flaws.

She stared at the Taoist priest, her face cold, and shouted, "We were truly blind back then, actually believing that you harbored good intentions... Today, I will kill you to avenge this grudge!"

The Taoist priest chuckled and said, "Hmm, in this life, your name is Jia Tanchun, right? Do you think you're a match for me, given your abilities?"

The Taoist priest pointed his finger, and the Immortal Seal soared into the sky, suppressing the countless divine characters that filled the heavens, turning them into dust.

"My spiritual treasure has been refined over countless years; how could your supernatural powers possibly compare?"

The Taoist priest had an arrogant smile on his lips, and his whole demeanor was condescending.

Jia Tanchun narrowed her eyes slightly, her divine sense working rapidly, but she keenly discovered a flaw in the arrogant demeanor of the Taoist priest from Chixia Palace.

"Ice! Netherworld!" Jia Tanchun made a decisive move and wrote these two characters, which faintly exuded the aura of [Ice Soul Divine Light] and [Netherworld Fire Heart Light].

Living together in the Grand View Garden, Lin Daiyu and Baochai already had some understanding of each other's magic. After the past events, they studied it even more deeply and, with the guidance of the two sisters, were able to acquire a certain magical charm.

Most importantly, because of the unity of Daiyu and Baochai, the two great supernatural powers can be integrated!

With the personal guidance of Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai, Jia Tanchun's magical abilities were quite remarkable, posing a significant threat in battles against opponents of the same level!

"Ah!!" Instantly, the Taoist priest from the Crimson Palace cried out. It seemed that there was an endless chill in his mind that could freeze his mind and will, turning him into a vegetable.

Fortunately, the seal trembled, and chaotic mist flowed down, protecting the Taoist priest and preventing him from perishing.