At this critical moment, Di Shitian, Xuanxiao, and Haoyang did not hesitate to break away from their fierce battle with Yingyuan and flew to Yuan Zhexian's side as fast as lightning.

At the same time, a group of powerful figures from the ancestral court, including Tai'a Qingcheng, Yuan Haoran, Yuan Ruochu, and Yuan Taixu, appeared like ghosts beside Yuan Zhexian in an instant.

Their gazes were as cold as icy stars, filled with boundless killing intent, fixed intently on Huang Shengji.

Di Shitian's expression was extremely solemn. He stared at Huang Shengji, his eyes revealing complex emotions, and finally spoke: "Huang Shengji, how can you face your father with such behavior!"

"He devoted his entire life to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and yet you dared to attempt to assassinate this immortal who made such great contributions to the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!"

Seeing that his sneak attack had failed, Huang Shengji's expression changed slightly, but he did not show any fear. Instead, he moved like lightning, appearing beside Ying Yuan like a ghost in a few flashes.

He glared angrily at Di Shitian and the others, cursing, "Stop spouting those hypocritical platitudes!"

"Where were you old geezers when Yuan Zhexian killed my brother?"

"Why don't you come out to uphold justice?"

He became more and more agitated as he spoke, and his voice grew louder and louder: "It is because of your inaction and your favoritism towards Yuan Zhexian that I have completely lost my sense of belonging to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!"

"Now, I have decided to pledge allegiance to the World of All Spirits and will sever all ties with you people!"

Then he looked at Ye Jiutian and spoke.

"snort!"

"Ye Jiutian, you are indeed my lifelong rival, truly remarkable."

He continued,

"But so what? You will all eventually die, and no one can change that outcome!"

Yuan Zhexian ignored them and instead took the original prayer flag and went straight to Feng Zhi, who was lying motionless on the ground.

Just then, three world-destroying auras suddenly emerged from the boundary of the Myriad Spirits World.

These three auras, like demons from the depths of hell, swept in with boundless pressure and destructive power, directly threatening all the powerful beings in the heavens and earth.

Wherever these three auras passed, space seemed to be torn apart, emitting mournful cries.

The powerful figures from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were struck dumb by this terrifying pressure, their faces turning deathly pale.

Apart from a few people like Indra who could barely withstand the terrifying pressure, the rest were terrified by the sudden change and were at a loss. Some were even forced to vomit blood and collapse to the ground by the pressure.

All the powerful figures in the Mythical Emperor Realm were so overwhelmed by these three terrifying pressures that they were unable to move. They gritted their teeth and resisted this powerful force, their hearts filled with shock.

The powerful beings at the Great Emperor realm were overwhelmed by the pressure and were forced to kneel on one knee. They could only rely on their strength and willpower to hold on, as if they would be crushed by the three terrifying pressures if they were not careful.

Then, three figures, their bodies surrounded by terrifying immortal energy, emerged slowly from one of the openings in the boundary wall, like ghosts.

Their every step was like stepping on the strings of a musical instrument, causing the entire world to tremble.

In just a moment, the three people appeared beside Feng Zhi as if they had teleported.

One of them was wearing the same long robe embroidered with a golden fire phoenix as Feng Zhi, and even their appearances were somewhat similar.

He curled his lips into a mocking smile, glancing at the disheveled Feng Zhi lying on the ground, and said, "What am I supposed to say about you?"

"How could someone from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths be so severely injured?"

Although his words carried a hint of teasing, they were mostly filled with concern for Feng Zhi's injuries.

Then he sighed again and continued, "If we had arrived any later, you would probably have perished here today."

Upon hearing this, Feng Zhi's face immediately showed impatience. He snorted coldly and interrupted him without any politeness, "Alright, Feng Zhan, stop nagging! Helping me restore my immortal spiritual power is the important thing!"

Seeing this, Feng Zhan dared not be negligent in the slightest and quickly stretched out a hand.

Suddenly, a drop of immortal blood essence, as red as fire, emerged from his palm. This drop of blood essence was fiery red, as if it were burning with raging flames.

Then Feng Zhan held the drop of immortal blood in his palm and quickly sent it into Feng Zhi's body.

The moment this drop of immortal blood entered Feng Zhi's body, it was absorbed rapidly, like parched land receiving rain after a long drought.

After only a short while, Feng Zhi felt the immortal spiritual power within his body gradually recover. Although it was only a small part, it improved his condition considerably.

Just then, one of the other two Immortal Realm experts suddenly asked, "Feng Zhi, who on earth could have injured you like this?"

Upon hearing this question, Feng Zhi's anger was reignited.

He stared intently at Yuan Zhexian, his eyes blazing with murderous intent like a raging torrent.

Seeing this, the three followed Feng Zhi's gaze and focused their attention on Yuan Zhexian.

However, the Immortal Realm expert who had spoken earlier expressed doubt about Feng Zhi's words. He said with a disdainful look, "Feng Zhi, don't joke around! How could a mere ninth-level Mythical Demon Emperor Realm person have injured you like this?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Zhi was even more enraged. He glared fiercely at the Immortal Realm expert and said through gritted teeth, "Ying Kun, don't underestimate him! This person is incredibly powerful and terrifying!"

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