Without Medusa's threat, the early-stage seventh-rank Cerberus and the peak-rank eighth-rank Frost Giant posed little threat whatsoever.
The two Heavenly Demon Gods were completely at a disadvantage.
The three-headed hellhound's eyes flashed with ferocity, and flames rose all over its body. The void was scorched by the raging fire from hell, and even a stray spark could easily melt the surrounding mountains and rivers into ashes.
Its three enormous dog heads opened simultaneously, and endless hellfire gathered in its mouths, instantly forming three dark red spheres filled with destructive energy. The three spheres merged in front of it, and finally, a hellish sun rose slowly, slamming fiercely towards Yang Xian.
Yang Xian gave a cold laugh: "You seem to have forgotten that I am the Devouring Sun God."
roar!
He roared furiously, and a vortex like a black hole formed in his mouth, almost swallowing the heavens and earth. His terrifying, blood-red maw swallowed the hellish sun whole.
Cerberus's eyes were bloodshot as it kept looking in the direction Medusa had left. It was filled with remorse and regret that it had insisted on letting Medusa kill the woman, which had led to this predicament.
The Frost Giant was also suffering, roaring repeatedly, but it was a helpless rage. Wan Jun, who was also at the peak of the eighth rank, wielded a long spear and fought him hand-to-hand, while Daoist Baiyun kept harassing him from a distance using his supernatural powers.
He constantly emanated a chilling blue aura, freezing even the space around him. Ordinary spatial magic was completely ineffective here, which shows just how intense the chill was.
Terrifyingly cold air condensed in the sky into crystal-clear ice lotus flowers, which, carrying terrifying power of law, hurtled towards Daoist Baiyun and Wanjun.
Wan Jun brandished his spear, the terrifying force enough to distort space. With a single sweep, he unleashed a wall of light three feet in front of him, blocking all the ice lotuses.
Master Baiyun died tragically on the spot, struck by countless ice lotuses and turned into an ice sculpture.
However, the screams that came from the Frost Giant were actually from the avatar of Daoist Baiyun, who had been frozen into an ice sculpture. The real Baiyun had already sneaked up behind the Frost Giant, and with a flick of his whisk, successfully bound the Frost Giant's legs. Then, with a strong pull, the massive body crashed to the ground.
Wan Jun immediately followed up with a finishing blow, leaping high into the air and slashing down with his spear, piercing straight through the frost giant's head and pinning it firmly to the ground.
Fang Xiu, who was not far away, looked at the Cerberus and the Frost Giant being beaten and his eyes darkened.
Being attacked depletes one's strength, but the problem is that the two Heavenly Demon Gods depleted all of Fang Xiu's strength. How could he tolerate that?
Just as Wan Jun and Daoist Baiyun were about to severely injure the Frost Giant, Fang Xiu instantly appeared in front of them: "Don't hurt him, let me handle this."
Upon hearing this, not only Wan Jun and Daoist Baiyun were stunned, but even the Frost Giant lying on the ground was taken aback.
No, what grudge do we have against each other that requires me to do it myself?
Click, click!
Countless scarlet chains surged from Fang Xiu's body, crisscrossing the heavens and earth, before landing on the massive body of the frost giant, piercing and binding it.
The frost giant tried to struggle, but crimson flames suddenly ignited on the chains, burning him and causing him to howl in agony.
Taking advantage of this brief moment, Fang Xiu immediately unleashed his full power. The dark red veins beneath his fair skin suddenly lit up as he continuously dragged the frost giant, preparing to pull it into his inner world.
The frost giant seemed to realize what it was about to encounter and fought back desperately.
Fang Xiu's eyes turned cold, and countless scarlet chains instantly appeared in his inner world, falling into the hands of the demon gods who had already been suppressed. The demon gods exerted their power together to resist the frost giant.
The most hardworking of them all was the eldest son of the Frost Giant, who was so eager to reunite with his father that he exerted himself so much that many of the ice crystals on his body fell off.
With everyone working together, the Frost Giant was finally dragged inside.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, with your current strength, wouldn't it be too much of a stretch to forcibly suppress a peak eighth-rank Heavenly Demon God?" Daoist Baiyun asked worriedly.
Fang Xiu shook his head and said calmly, "It's alright."
"But you don't seem to be alright." Master Baiyun looked at Fang Xiu, who was emanating a chilling blue aura that was even beginning to freeze, and became increasingly worried.
Fang Xiu didn't speak, but slowly closed his eyes. A second later, he opened his eyes, a dark blue light flashing in them. Then, all the frost on his body disappeared.
"It was suppressed just like that!?" Old Daoist Baiyun was dumbfounded. Suppressing a peak eighth-grade Heavenly Demon God in a second?
Even if he were to take action himself, it would take at least several decades to smooth out the Frost Giant's rough edges and completely suppress it.
Fang Xiu only took a second.
What Master Baiyun didn't know was that in Fang Xiu's one second, a full hundred years had passed in the inner world.
Since he broke through to the level of a true god, his time management ability has also increased significantly, and his time acceleration has become faster and faster.
The moment Fang Xiu successfully refined the Frost Giant, his True Self Divine Spark surged once again, this time growing to the size of an adult. Except for his slightly immature appearance, he was almost identical to the current Fang Xiu.
Fang Xiu was eighteen years old.
With the support of a peak eighth-rank Heavenly Demon God, the Prison Suppressing Divine Body was rapidly enhanced. Every move it made was blessed by the eighth-rank Heavenly Will, and when it exerted its full power, the pale white Heavenly Will became much denser.
Then, he turned his attention to the three-headed hellhound that was being beaten, intending to rescue it from its suffering.
Just as Yang Xian was about to bite off one of Cerberus's heads, Fang Xiu teleported over and stopped him.
“Help me suppress him.”
Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Xian nodded to Fang Xiu. He stretched out his enormous black beast paw and pressed down hard on the three-headed hellhound, his sharp claws piercing through its body, causing the hellhound to roar in pain.
The next moment, crimson chains wrapped around it. Cerberus tried to struggle, but was shocked to find that the chains were emanating a bone-chilling cold that seeped into its body through its skin, almost freezing its soul.
If he hadn't been at the early stage of the seventh rank, he would probably have already turned into an ice sculpture. Even so, he still couldn't control his stiff limbs and couldn't exert his full strength.
He could withstand the power of frost, but not the power of pain.
The crimson flames, imbued with the power of pain, directly ignited the entire body of Cerberus.
Cerberus, with its body engulfed in inextinguishable hellfire, experienced the feeling of being burned by flames for the first time. Pain! Excruciating pain!
The power of pain seeped into Yang Xian's body through the wound, causing an unimaginable blow.
After an incense stick had burned, Cerberus was also suppressed in the inner world.
The battle has temporarily come to an end. Although they have successfully dealt with the two Heavenly Demon Gods, Yang Xian and the others showed no joy on their faces, but rather were filled with worry.
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