As Kong Ju and Ao Xin won battles one after another.

The two rejoined the battlefield.

Seven mighty men from the First Cloud Realm who had the peak combat power besieged the five men in starry sky robes from the Witch God Temple.

The originally tense battle situation became clear.

Except for the central area of ​​the battle.

On the outskirts of the battlefield, the Xianyun Realm has always occupied a dominant position by relying on the numerical advantage of the powerful palm-life masters.

Therefore, whether on or off the battlefield, the situation is very good.

At this time, Kong Ju was joining forces with Patriarch Wu Yuan to fight fiercely with Zen Master Kong Wang's senior brother.

"The other shore!" With a low roar from Kong Ju, Ji Yue's soul was shaken, and the magical power of the other shore instantly covered the starry sky robe.

The latter was surrounded by Buddhist light and made Buddhist seals, trying to break out.

Swoosh! Ancestor Wu Yuan appeared silently behind him, expressionless, and slapped out with one palm.

The phantoms of the continuous waves shook out, blocking all of Star Robe's retreat routes.

The magical power is as boundless as the ocean.

No matter how powerful this Zen Master Kongwang's senior brother was when he was alive, even if he was as strong as Yu Xianqi, it would be impossible for him to break through the joint efforts of Kong Ju and Patriarch Wuyuan.

Clang! The energy of ice and water instantly engulfed the figure in the starry sky robe.

All the Buddha's light on his body was extinguished.

"Die!" Kong Jue, with Gu Yueyin in his arms and a fierce look in his eyes, rushed into the center of the area where the energy of ice and water was intertwined, accompanied by a flash of moonlight.

The Eight Directions Return to Silence Halberd Technique slashed towards the Starry Sky Robe who was completely suppressed and had no power to fight back.

Phew!

The arc of the moon passed over the neck of the starry sky robe, and an old monk's head flew away.

In the old monk's broken body, the light of his soul surged, as if he wanted to take this opportunity to escape from the siege of the magical powers of Kong Ju and Wu Yuan Patriarch.

However, the ancestor Wuyuan had condensed a water prison in advance and sealed him inside it.

Kong Ju and Patriarch Wu Yuan work together seamlessly.

While Patriarch Wuyuan was trapping the old monk's soul, he seized the opportunity and quickly flipped his hands, forming a series of seals.

Every time their ten fingers intertwined, they could cause the soul of the old ancestor Wuyuan, who was not far away, to sway slightly. Seeing this, the palm-born great man who was in the same period as Lei Zun, had a strange look in his eyes and said to himself, "Another immortal technique!"

This time, Kong Ju used the immortal technique recorded in Taixu Youshen, the Taixu Nine Cauldrons.

The soul of Ji Yue leaped out from above Kong Ju's head and transformed into two ancient white jade tripods.

"Senior Wuyuan, retreat!" Kong Ju transmitted a message to Elder Wuyuan, and then without hesitation released the power of the Taixu Nine Cauldrons towards the soul of the old monk who was temporarily trapped by Elder Wuyuan's Taoism.

Taixu Jiuding is an immortal technique that focuses on the spirit and soul.

Faced with the old monk who had only his soul left, Kong Ju was confident that he could crush his soul with this magic trick.

Buzz! A circle of vibrations that were barely visible to the naked eye spread from the two Taixu Cauldrons.

Like ripples, it swept away the Taoist magic in the water prison that trapped the old monk's soul.

Spreading far into the distance.

The other peak masters of the palm life who were swept by the aftermath of the Taixu Nine Cauldrons were all somewhat unsettled by this move of the Taixu Nine Cauldrons.

Fortunately, Kong Jue's main target was not them, so he didn't cause much damage.

Even so, the commotion here still attracted a lot of attention.

When they saw that it was Kong Ju who performed the Taoist magic, they all looked as if they were used to it.

He had previously used a magic to kill Yu Xianqi, so what if he used another magic now? On the contrary, the old monk who was trapped in the water prison by the Wuyuan Patriarch was stunned after the ripples of the Taixu Jiuding.

After a short pause.

Plop! The old monk's spirit exploded.

It also creates a ball of gorgeous soul fireworks that explode in the void.

Seeing that the divine soul at the peak of the palm life level exploded under his Taixu Jiuding without even a decent resistance, Kong Ju looked up at the Taixu Ding that the divine soul had transformed into in surprise, and said in amazement: "This Taixu Jiuding is simply an immortal method that was born to shock and kill divine consciousness."

Of course, the fact that such an immediate effect could be achieved was closely related to the fact that the old monk was now in a state where only his soul was left.

If his physical body was intact, the Taixu Nine Cauldrons could only seriously injure him, but would not be able to kill him.

However, it is undeniable that this magic is powerful.

While Kong Ju was marveling at the thought, Old Ancestor Wu Yuan came flying over from a distance.

Just now when Kong Ju asked her to retreat, she retreated thousands of feet without hesitation.

Even so, the aftermath of the Taixu Nine Cauldrons still swept over her, making her mind a little unstable.

Looking at the remaining soul fragments after the old monk was crushed by Kong Ju, she turned her head and looked at Kong Ju deeply, with a look of deep fear on her face.

If Kong Jue had just killed Yu Xianqi with the Sealing Talisman, it would have made the top masters of the Xianyun Realm and the Ancestor Wuyuan put this young man on the same level as themselves.

Now, as Kong Ju killed the old monk with one move, Patriarch Wu Yuan began to feel intimidated by this seemingly gentle young man.

"With the two magic skills at his disposal, few people under the command of Zhang Sheng can be a match for this young man." Patriarch Wu Yuan thought silently.

What Patriarch Wu Yuan didn't know was that Kong Ju's trump card was more than just two magic spells.

"What a pity!" Kong Ju did not notice the fleeting fear on Patriarch Wu Yuan's expression. Instead, he looked at the place where the old monk's soul was annihilated and shook his head with regret.

I don’t know if it’s not because of the starry sky robe.

Whether it was Yu Xianqi or the old monk in this small Leiyin Temple, the essence of heaven and earth disappeared after their death.

Anyone who can reach the peak of the palm of life's cultivation must have more than one earth-grade essence of heaven and earth. If thrown into the Lingxiao treasury, it would be a considerable amount of sacrificial points.

But these are not important anymore. Kong Ju is more concerned about the current battle situation.

He paused for a moment and sighed, then turned his head to look at the remaining four top-level Starry Sky Robes on the battlefield.

Crown Prince Bai Yuanqi has already demonstrated his crushing attitude, beating his opponent so hard that he vomits blood. It won't be long before he will be the third person to get a kill alone.

However, Kong Ju also wanted to end the battle as soon as possible.

After exchanging glances with Patriarch Wu Yuan, the two of them rushed to the battlefield one after another.

"Kill all of these Star Robes, leaving only the remnant soul of the evil immortal, which will be easier to deal with."

Kong Qi thought so.

Kong Qi's attention was completely focused on the battlefield.

He was completely unaware that after he and Patriarch Wuyuan killed the man in Starry Sky Robe.

An evil and brutal will is slowly awakening from the Witch God Temple.

What followed was a huge invisible aura that spread out, making the world that was still full of spiritual energy a moment ago seem to stand still in time, and no sound was heard at all.

Kong Ju, who had just finished the battle and was about to rejoin the battle, suddenly froze in mid-air under the breath.

"This!" His eyes suddenly widened, and he felt as if some horrible force was exerted on him, freezing his body and soul.

No matter how Ji Yue's soul burst out with brilliance and how his soul fluctuated, it was difficult to break free from that pressure.

Kong Ju was not the only one who felt this way.

Ancestor Wuyuan, Emperor Kang Ren, Kong Wang, Ao Xin, Bai Yuanqi, and even Han Xi were all under the pressure of that will, as if they were under a spell and could not move.

This is the case even for the top palm students, let alone other palm students.

The entire battlefield seemed to be contained by a pair of giant hands, and all living beings were just playthings between those giant hands.

Taking in the scenes on the battlefield, Kong Ju's heart suddenly jumped. He knew who had made the move and growled, "The remnant of the evil immortal!"

Only a cultivator at the level of a Dao-Transforming Immortal could make even the most advanced cultivators unable to offer any resistance with just one will. They would be like lambs to be slaughtered and could be killed or survived by him.

Seeing the Starry Sky Robes that he had cultivated fall one by one, the remnant of the evil immortal finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Faced with the current situation, Kong Ju was not panicked.

Because of the action taken by the evil immortal, it indicated that the situation on the battlefield had reached the point where it had to intervene.

"Master, they dare to attack us, which proves that Tianqi must have the means to deal with the remnants of the evil immortal."

“Then we just have to wait.”

Kong Jue is not the only one who has this idea.

The expressions of the top masters of the Xianyun Realm who were frozen in time by the evil immortal's will were calm.

As for Emperor Kang Ren and the Crown Prince, they calmly turned their gazes towards the Temple of the Witch God.

Kong Ju also tried hard to move his eyes at this time, and with the help of Zhuwei's pupil, he looked towards the Witch God Temple standing in the war.

At the entrance of the hall that looked like the head of an evil beast, a cluster of black flames slowly rose and burned.

However, the thumb-sized black flame was now emitting a pressure that made Kong Ju and other peak palm masters tremble with fear.

Then something happened that made Kong Ju frown.

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As the black flame burned.

The will to freeze my body turned into a pull.

An irresistible force penetrated into Kong Ju's body and directly acted on his Ji Yue soul.

The dignified soul of heavenly tribulation was actually slowly pulled out of his body under the pull of that force.

Kong Ju only felt his mind was in a trance.

Then, his consciousness was bound within Ji Yue's soul as his soul left his body.

Only a shell of a body remained, still standing there.

As for his soul, it floated towards the cluster of black flames in front of the Witch God Temple at a moderate speed.

"Damn it! Why hasn't Tianqi made a move yet?" Kong Ju was horrified and blamed Tianqi for not showing his trump card yet.

While desperately urging his soul to escape from the force that was dragging his soul.

But even with his Ji Yue spirit casting endless moonlight and even transforming into the bright moon, he could not escape even a little bit.

As for those whom Kong Ju had high hopes for, they were the Tianqi faction, Emperor Kang Ren and Bai Yuanqi, who were able to deal with the remnants of the evil immortal.

The souls of both of them were also dragged out.

None of the Xianyun Realm masters present could escape that will.

Ancestor Wuyuan, Ao Xin, Kongwang, and even Han Xi's blood-colored soul were forcibly controlled, and floated towards the Witch God Temple together with Kong Ju's soul.

There are other people who are born in the Cloud Realm.

The palm-born soul, emitting various spiritual fluctuations, floated in one direction like a Kongming lantern.

Dozens of people present were killed, and none of them escaped.

Originally, Kong Ju still had hope for Tianqi, until he saw the spirits of Emperor Kang Ren and Bai Yuanqi on his left and right, and his spirit's face was suddenly filled with astonishment.

"Didn't you say that there is a way to deal with the remnant of the evil immortal?"

"How come Tianqi and the other two are also in trouble?"

"Who will then use the trump card to deal with the remnant of the evil immortal? Could it be that the means is within their souls?"

Kong Ju really wanted to send a message to Emperor Kang Ren and Bai Yuanqi, but in his current state, he couldn't even blink, let alone send a message. His spiritual power was completely sealed.

As they got closer and closer to the cluster of black flames, Kong Qi showed anxiety for the first time.

Not to mention coming into contact with the cluster of black flames, just by approaching him, Kong Ju's Jiu Yue soul began to sink and emit white smoke.

If you really come into contact with the black flame, you will probably be destroyed on the spot.

"Tianqi, these liars, I'm afraid I'm going to lose half of my soul here."

Kong Ju was cursing Tianqi and his group of unreliable allies in his heart.

Above the Witch God Temple, a pair of gray eyes slowly opened.

Following closely was a golden beam of light descending from the sky.

Bang! Kong Ju and all the powerful palm-born beings in the Xianyun Realm saw the dazzling light that burst out from the beam of light.

My eyes were focused on the center of the light column. A young man in a robe with a five-clawed dragon pattern walked slowly out in the boiling golden light, holding a bronze tripod in his hand.

"Master Wangsheng!" The face of the powerful Zhangsheng from the Xianyun Realm who was bound by the black flame suddenly became excited.

After the battle with Tianqi.

The golden body of the Immortal Xuansheng, which may be the only one in the Xianyun Realm, has long been spread throughout the Xianyun Realm, worshipped by all the people, and is burned with incense every day.

Almost everyone present recognized that face, except Kong Ju, who had stayed in the Endless Sea for a long time.

The first time Kong Ju saw the face of Wang Sheng Zhenren, his expression froze. He was too familiar with that face: "Bai Yuanjin!"

"This is the immortal that people are talking about!"

Before he could come to his senses.

Because of the appearance of Master Wangsheng, the cluster of black flames burning in front of the Witch God Temple seemed to be aware of some threat and directly gave up the control of the many palm lives.

Puff! The black flame tore through the void in front of it, trying to use the torn void to escape.

How could Master Bai Zang, who had been prepared for a long time, let him go so easily? He watched Hei Yan's actions expressionlessly, and with the seal he had already prepared in his hand, he slapped the bronze tripod in his hand neither slowly nor hurriedly.

Dang! A dull sound rang out from the bronze tripod.

The sound was not loud, but when it echoed in Kong Ju's ears, it shook his consciousness into chaos.

After he came out of that brief sense of chaos, he looked again at the bronze tripod held by the True Man of Rebirth.

A ball of dazzling golden light spurted out from the mouth of the bronze tripod.

The light turned into a three-foot-long golden flying sword and flew towards the black flame.

Swoosh! The golden sword did not exert overwhelming pressure, but simply turned into a stream of light and slashed towards the opponent.

Even though the black flame had already hidden in the void, the gap in the void that it had torn open was about to close, but was easily torn open by the golden sword.

The golden sword finally followed the gap torn by the black flames and chased into the endless void, and would not stop until the evil immortal was killed.

As for the True Man Wangsheng, his figure flashed and he followed closely behind the golden sword, following the gap in the void that had been torn open again and chasing into the void.

The evil immortal didn't even have the courage to resist when facing the bronze tripod.

Seeing this scene, Kong Ju looked thoughtful and murmured, "That should be Tianqi's national treasure."

I have heard for a long time that Tianqi's most precious national treasure is a tripod, which was placed in the palace by the Tianqi royal family to suppress the royal family's fortune and has not appeared in the world for ten thousand years.

Being able to make the remnant of the evil immortal flee in panic, it is obvious that the national treasure has reached the level of an immortal weapon.

“With this magic weapon, the Tianqi Dynasty can easily continue for another 70,000 or 80,000 years, let alone ten thousand years.” Kong Ju sighed.

As for what the outcome of the battle will be.

Kong Ju and the others could not see whether the remaining spirit of the evil immortal would eventually be killed by the flying sword summoned from the bronze tripod.

At the moment when the evil immortal left.

The pressure exerted on the palm students has disappeared.

Kong Ju quickly controlled his soul and returned to his body.

The spirits of the other masters also returned one after another.

"Kill!" As Emperor Kang Ren's majestic voice trembled.

Kong Ju, whose soul had returned to his place, cheered up and together with the peak of the Xianyun Realm, they attacked the Starry Sky Robe that remained in front of the Witch God Temple again.

Their battle is not over yet.

However, the Xianyun Realm side was crushed by their numerical advantage.

The destruction of the Starry Sky Robe is finally inevitable.

One day later, as the last Starry Sky Robe was killed by Bai Yuanqi on the Wushen Temple, the battle of Gujiang was declared a great victory. (End of this chapter)