At the same time, Yuan Haoran's Immortal King Descending to the Nine Heavens divine power also displayed astonishing might.

He, who had been sitting comfortably on the throne, suddenly stood up and stretched out a hand, pointing directly at the Taotie Clan's imperial prince and the ancient imperial prince of the Burial Immortal Mausoleum.

Immediately afterwards, the Celestial King descended from the heavens and suddenly unleashed a dazzling and terrifying golden light. This light, like lightning piercing the dark night sky, carried a world-destroying force and slammed into the two of them.

Faced with such a fierce offensive, the prince of the Taotie clan and the ancient prince of the Burial Immortal Mausoleum would naturally not sit idly by and wait for their doom.

In an instant, a dazzling blue light and a black and white light emerged behind each of them.

The two beams of light were like two roaring dragons, heading straight for the golden light with overwhelming force.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a deafening, earth-shattering roar resounded, echoing through the sky as if it would tear the world apart.

With this loud bang, dazzling light flashed all around, plunging the entire world into a blinding brilliance that was difficult to look at directly.

As the sound gradually faded and the light slowly dissipated, everyone looked closely and saw that Yuan Haoran was still standing in the air, his long, black, shiny hair flying wildly in the wind, and his aura was particularly solemn and profound.

At this moment, his entire body was surging with terrifying Saint King power. This power was like the turbulent undercurrent hidden beneath the calm surface of the sea before a storm, which could burst forth at any time and deliver a fatal blow to the enemy.

The golden blood and energy flowing around his body were like rings of blazing flames, constantly swirling and surging around his body.

At this moment, both the imperial prince of the Taotie clan and the ancient imperial prince of the Burial Immortal Cemetery tightly covered their chests with their hands, their faces as pale as paper, devoid of any color, and their breathing became extremely weak and rapid, as if they were candles in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.

Crimson blood continuously oozed from the corners of their mouths, flowing down their chins and dripping onto the ground, forming a shocking pool of blood.

It is clear that these two powerful figures suffered extremely serious injuries in their previous thrilling duel.

In the end, this extremely fierce contest ended in Yuan Haoran's victory.

Just as everyone was still immersed in the shock brought by this wonderful battle, Yuan Zhexian suddenly waved his hand, his movements elegant and free, as if an immortal was pointing the way.

In an instant, several supreme pills and supreme medicines, radiating brilliant light and containing endless spiritual energy, appeared in mid-air like shooting stars streaking across the sky.

Immediately afterwards, these extremely precious pills and elixirs swiftly entered the bodies of the Taotie Clan's imperial prince and the ancient imperial prince of the Burial Immortal Mausoleum.

A miracle happened in just a short while.

The two, who were originally seriously injured and on the verge of death, began to heal their injuries at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, their injuries had mostly healed. Not only that, but the spiritual energy they had consumed in the fierce battle was also greatly replenished and restored at the same time.

Faced with this sudden change, both the Taotie Clan's imperial prince and the ancient imperial prince of the Burial Immortal Mausoleum were bewildered and puzzled, and they both turned their gazes to Yuan Zhexian.

Even Yuan Haoran, who had just won the victory, was full of confusion. He really couldn't understand what Yuan Zhexian was trying to do.

At this moment, Yuan Zhexian slowly spoke, "Since you are tools, you must make full use of your role as tools."

"Stop standing there, let's continue!"

Upon hearing these words, the Taotie Clan's imperial prince and the ancient imperial prince of the Burial Immortal Mausoleum exchanged glances, each seeing deep anger and helplessness in the other's eyes.

He immediately understood what Yuan Zhexian meant. He wanted to use them as sparring partners for Yuan Haoran.

Immediately afterwards, they cursed in unison, "Damn it, this is outrageous! This Yuan Clan's divine son is actually playing us like this!"

The ancient emperor's son of the Burial Immortal Cemetery shook his head with a bitter expression and sighed helplessly, "What good can we do now? We can only take advantage of the fact that my injuries and the remaining power of the Saint King have mostly recovered to kill this innate Saint Body Dao Embryo as soon as possible, and then find a way to escape from this place as soon as possible."

At this moment, Yuan Haoran did not seem to have suffered too many injuries, but most of the Saint King power in his body had been consumed, and his strength was no longer at its peak.

Seeing this, the Taotie Clan's imperial prince and the ancient imperial prince of the Burial Immortal Mausoleum exchanged a glance, and without saying a word, they immediately brandished their weapons and pounced on Yuan Haoran once again.

Meanwhile, Yuan Zhexian perched high above the clouds, his eyes slightly closed, murmuring softly, "Without enduring the trials and tribulations of life and death, one cannot expect to achieve a significant breakthrough in a short time..."

Meanwhile, on the other side, the fierce battle between the Ancient Demon Lord and the Emperor's sons of the Zhu Yan Clan and Huo Dou Clan is also entering a white-hot stage.

After a thrilling and desperate battle, the Ancient Demon Lord finally managed to defeat the two.

But at this moment, she herself was also covered in wounds, with large and small wounds all over her body, and blood kept seeping out, once again staining her clothes a scarlet red.

Her face was as pale as paper, devoid of any color, and her breathing was rapid and labored, like a bellows. She had also used up almost half of her spiritual energy.

At this moment, the princes of the Zhu Yan clan and the Huo Dou clan stood there with difficulty, their auras chaotic and turbulent, like candles flickering in the wind.

Despite relying on the mythical imperial weapon in his hand and the imperial weapon to barely support his body, his battered appearance was still shocking.

Several deep, bloody holes had been punched into their bodies, and crimson blood was gushing out, staining the ground beneath their feet a deep crimson.

At this critical moment, Yuan Zhexian waved his arm without hesitation, and several Supreme Saint Pills and Supreme Saint Medicines, radiating brilliant light, streaked across the sky like shooting stars and entered the bodies of the Zhu Yan Clan Emperor Prince and the Huo Dou Clan Emperor Prince.

In an instant, a powerful medicinal force surged through their bodies, rapidly repairing their damaged meridians and internal organs.

Not long after, an astonishing scene unfolded. The severe injuries of the Zhu Yan Clan's imperial prince and the Huo Dou Clan's imperial prince began to heal at a visible speed, and even their depleted Saint King power was restored by more than half in an instant.

The two initially looked puzzled, seemingly finding it hard to believe the medicine's miraculous effects, but they quickly came to their senses.

As if they had understood something, a flash of anger crossed their eyes, and they immediately brandished their weapons again, launching a fierce attack on the ancient demon lord.