In the core area, the atmosphere became increasingly solemn.

Just as everyone's eyes were focused on the Immortal Great Lord and the Bone God King, the space suddenly shook violently, and a strong and strange aura spread from the void.

A figure stepped out first, with black flames lingering around him. The flames were not as hot as ordinary flames, but instead had a hint of chilliness. Wherever he passed, the space was distorted as if it was burned.

He was wearing black armor that was engraved with strange runes. Each rune was shining with mysterious light, as if it contained the power to destroy the world.

His eyes were sharp, like a sword drawn from its sheath, staring directly at everyone present, going against the will of heaven.

Then, a white-haired celestial being in a plain robe walked out slowly.

He held an ancient divine seal in his hand, walked with steady steps and a leisurely demeanor, and exuded an otherworldly aura, like a banished immortal. This was Yi Ye Shu.

As soon as the two appeared, they attracted the attention of many Heavenly Masters around them.

After all, their appearance just overshadowed the Immortal Lord and the Bone God King in front of them.

This made everyone look like they were waiting for a good show.

But before the Immortal Great Venerable and the White Bone God King could teach him a lesson, a hostile voice suddenly sounded:

"Humph, the remnants of the Heavenly World dare to come to the Jade Feast? They really don't know how to live or die!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a burly old man standing out.

He exuded a powerful aura, and there was a faint shadow of a giant golden crow hovering behind him. It was none other than the old ancestor Long Yan, who had not been seen for two years.

Now he has become one of the three ancestors of the Divine Court and a Heavenly Lord under the command of the Ancient Divine King.

Ancestor Long Yan's eyes were filled with hatred and disdain. He stared at Ni Tian Er Xing and Yi Ye Shu and sneered:

"Back then, I let you, the fish from the outer world, escape. Today, you won't be so lucky!"

He waved his hand, and a powerful force swept towards Ni Tian Er Xing and Yi Ye Shu like a surging tide.

When the other Heavenly Lords saw this, their faces changed drastically. They never thought that Patriarch Long Yan would dare to openly attack in such an occasion as the Qiong Yu Banquet.

All kinds of powerful spells and attacks came overwhelmingly. For a moment, the entire core area changed color and powerful energy fluctuations raged everywhere.

"This Long Yan is really a disaster. He should have been killed from the beginning."

A page of books was pale and said solemnly

He and Ni Tian Er Xing exchanged a glance, then held the divine weapon and attacked at the same time. The black flames of Ni Tian Er Xing and Yi Ye Shu's powerful spells intertwined to form a solid defensive barrier to resist the attack of Ancestor Long Yan.

But after just a while, several Heavenly Masters came forward to help Long Yan, and they were obviously in the same camp as him.

"Yi Ye Shu, I want to see how you can escape today?" Elder Long Yan laughed loudly, but his voice stopped abruptly halfway through.

He savored this sentence and felt that there was something familiar but indescribable about it.

“Hehe… just eight Heavenly Lords. This is not the first time I have encountered them.”

Yi Ye Shu was not afraid at all. When he was fighting for the Fan Tian Yin, he was able to fight against the Eight Heavenly Lords. Now with the Fan Tian Yin artifact in his hand, he could completely suppress the eight Heavenly Lords in front of him.

"Fantian Yin, I have nurtured you for two hundred years, please don't let me down!"

"Great Brahma Dharma? Fan Tian Yin."

As the light shone, Yi Ye Shu's aura suddenly rose.

Yi Ye Shu was seen making seals with his hands like a phantom and muttering something. In an instant, a terrifying pressure that could destroy the world surged out of his body.

Then, the Fantian Seal appeared out of thin air, spinning rapidly above his head and instantly grew to a size of a hundred feet.

The runes on the surface of the Fantian Seal flickered and shone brightly, as if it had gathered all the destructive power between heaven and earth, emitting bursts of heart-pounding howling sounds.

"boom!"

With a loud noise that shook the sky, Yi Ye Shu waved his hand violently, and the Fan Tian Seal came down like a falling star, with overwhelming force, towards the place where the eight great celestial masters were.

Under the crush of this terrifying force, the space crumbled bit by bit like broken glass, revealing ink-black space cracks that madly devoured everything around it.

“Is this still the power of the Heavenly Lord?”

Patriarch Long Yan, as the leader of the Eight Heavenly Lords, felt this catastrophic disaster and his face instantly turned as pale as paper.

But he knew very well that he had no way to retreat at this moment, so he gritted his teeth, and the power of fire around him surged wildly, transforming into a thousand-foot-long flaming dragon, roaring towards Fantian Yin.

The other seven Heavenly Lords did not dare to slack off at all and they all displayed their most powerful magical powers.

For a moment, various powerful forces such as ice spikes, thunder, hurricanes, etc. intertwined together to form a huge defensive barrier, trying to prevent the fall of Fantian Seal.

The moment the Fantian Seal collided with the defensive barrier, it seemed as if time had stopped.

Immediately afterwards, an even more earth-shattering roar erupted, and the light was so bright that it was impossible to open one's eyes.

The power of the Fantian Seal was too strong, like an unstoppable torrent. The giant flaming dragon transformed by Patriarch Long Yan was instantly defeated, and the flames dissipated into nothingness.

The magical powers of other Heavenly Lords were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and were shattered one after another under the terrifying power of the Fantian Seal.

After only a short moment of resistance, the defense barrier collapsed. Ancestor Long Yan and the others were like being hit by a heavy hammer, spurting blood from their mouths and flying backwards uncontrollably.

Their bodies slammed heavily into the void, falling like meteors, leaving shocking trails of blood wherever they passed.

The eight celestial masters were suppressed by the residual power of the Fantian Seal and could not move, their eyes filled with fear and despair.

"How dare you do what you want in my Divine Court?"

An ancient and majestic aura swept in from the distant end of time and space like a raging tsunami.

Wherever it passed, space was like a broken mirror, with fine cracks appearing and spreading outward.