At this moment, in the very center of the Supreme Ring, an enormous golden hand, seemingly capable of obscuring the entire sky, suddenly appeared. It was like the hand of the Heavenly Dao descending from the heavens, radiating a terrifying light and aura.

In an instant, an even more violent and ferocious terrifying pressure, than before, poured down from the sky. This pressure was almost tangible, carrying boundless destructive power, and fiercely impacted everything below, as if it wanted to suppress everything.

Gu Longzi, the Chaotic Emperor, and the Divine Child of the Burial Immortal Cemetery, who were initially able to stand, were instantly forced to sink their feet deep into the ground under the sudden arrival of this terrifying pressure, forming shockingly large craters. At this moment, they felt as if they were carrying mountains weighing millions of pounds on their backs, making it extremely difficult to breathe and rendering their bodies completely immobile.

Faced with such terrifying pressure, everyone tried their best to save their lives, desperately mobilizing their spiritual energy to resist this world-destroying power. However, despite their best efforts, they still could not withstand the oppressive force.

Even more so, those slightly weaker Forbidden Ones, upon seeing the colossal golden hand that blotted out the sky, were completely overwhelmed by the terrifying pressure emanating from it, and even forgot to resist.

"He... damn it... is this even a human being capable of casting magic?"

Someone exclaimed in a trembling voice, their face filled with disbelief.

"Is it really possible for us to contend with such a devastating force?"

The other man muttered desperately to himself, his face drained of color, replaced by a deathly pale glow. Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, soaking his clothes. At the same time, his back was also drenched in cold sweat, making him look as if he had just been pulled from the water.

At this very moment, the ancient dragon prince, Zhuyao, the Great Emperor of Chaos, the Divine Child of the Burial Immortal Cemetery, and the Blood Child of the Immaculate Blood Sea, along with other forbidden beings, spared no effort to create an opportunity for the ancient demon lord, successfully buying him a great deal of recovery time.

At this moment, after a period of recuperation and rest, the ancient demon's spiritual power had recovered by more than half. She stared coldly ahead.

The terrifying spell unleashed by Yuan Zhexian stood like an insurmountable mountain, causing many powerful figures present to feel fear.

Then, a dazzling five-colored light suddenly erupted from the Ancient Demon Lord's body, instantly illuminating the entire battlefield. At the same time, the thirteen Saint Realm soul bodies that had been quietly floating beside him seemed to be summoned by some mysterious power, and they all rose into the air.

Among them, the powerful soul entity at the ninth level of the Saint Realm was at the forefront. He charged ahead, leading the charge towards the golden giant hand released by Yuan Zhexian. This ninth-level Saint Realm soul entity radiated a blazing red light, like a burning sun, making it impossible to look directly at.

Immediately afterward, the ninth-level Saint Realm soul body swiftly formed hand seals, and a world-destroying Saint Realm power gathered and condensed before him. It then formed a red luminous divine seal, and instantly, at the center of this seal appeared an enormous red halberd. This halberd was entirely fiery red, inscribed with complex and profound runes, and emanated a chilling aura.

Behind this ninth-level Saint Realm soul body, the other twelve Saint Realm soul bodies were equally determined, each pouring their full strength into their magical treasures or cultivation techniques.

In an instant, all sorts of dazzling and colorful energy lights shone brightly. Some transformed into incomparably sharp swords, spears, and halberds, while others formed powerful and domineering axes, hooks, and forks. Still others directly condensed their spiritual power into energy bodies of various shapes, ferocious and terrifying monsters.

Finally, these thirteen astonishingly powerful energies of sainthood roared in unison, like thirteen raging dragons, carrying an unstoppable momentum as they fiercely slammed into Yuan Zhexian's golden giant hand!

In an instant! Two incredibly powerful and terrifying energies, resembling giant dragons, collided violently in mid-air, instantly unleashing an incomparably dazzling light, like the blazing sun overhead, making it difficult to look directly at them.

These two energies intertwined and clashed, like two ferocious beasts locked in a life-or-death struggle, neither willing to yield an inch.

As time went on, the confrontation between the two intensified, and their brilliance grew ever more dazzling.

Finally, after a long stalemate, they seemed to have reached their limit and exploded with a roar! A deafening roar resounded through the sky, the entire space trembled, and powerful energy shockwaves swept outwards like surging waves.

The dazzling energy surge unleashed a series of violent hurricanes, howling and raging in all directions. Whether it was Yuan Haoran and his group or Gu Longzi's side, everyone was shocked by this sudden impact. They instinctively raised their hands to cover their eyes, struggling to resist the blinding light and the raging energy surge with their spiritual power.

As the aftershocks of the explosion gradually dissipated, people were astonished to discover that Yuan Zhexian and the thirteen Saint-level soul bodies had all been blasted back hundreds of meters by this terrifying energy.

"Hmm? This is quite interesting. It is indeed a little bit better than before."

After Yuan Zhexian steadied himself, he looked at the ancient demon lord in the distance and couldn't help but exclaim in slight amazement.

It turns out that since the ancient demon lord's strength recovered to the quasi-saint realm, he has become adept at using the Demon Condensation Pearl, and the power he can unleash has naturally increased significantly.

Just then, the thirteen Saint-level soul entities, after catching their breath, launched another attack without hesitation. Their figures moved like lightning, hurtling towards Yuan Zhexian's physical body at top speed, creating a fierce gust of wind.

Faced with such a swift and powerful attack, Yuan Zhexian remained completely calm. He lightly touched the ground with his feet, and his entire body rose slowly like a feather, soaring ten feet into the air.

Immediately afterward, he opened his arms, and suddenly, an extremely powerful circular golden energy began to spin wildly and rapidly like a storm. The dazzling light was like the blazing sun in the sky, making it impossible to look directly at it.

Just then, the thirteen Saint Realm soul bodies fearlessly swung their iron-hard fists, directly striking the rapidly spinning golden energy body.

However, the moment their fists came into contact with the spinning golden energy, it was as if they had encountered an indestructible wall. No matter how hard they tried, their fists could not advance even an inch.

Immediately afterwards, a continuous stream of spiritual energy gushed out from Yuan Zhexian's body like a surging torrent. With the continuous input of his spiritual energy, the already enormous rotating golden energy began to expand and grow at an astonishing speed.

In the blink of an eye, the enlarged golden energy released a terrifying, overwhelming force.

The thirteen Saint-level soul bodies were completely unable to withstand the impact of this power and were all blasted backward.

Their bodies shot towards the distant mountains like arrows released from a bow. A series of muffled thuds echoed as these souls crashed heavily onto the mountains, kicking up clouds of dust and debris.