Yang Sheng, Cui Laodao, and Han Yu all used almost all their trump cards.
Old Master Cui had been completely drained of all his strength, and Han Yu had also used his strongest divine power.
Under the Netherworld Burial Song, the innate divine body trembled. To the astonishment of True Man Jin Ding, the incense spirit began to waver and began to repel the innate divine body.
Jin Ding Zhenren roared, and his own primordial spirit began to burn, forcibly fusing his innate divine body with the incense and spirit soul.
A violent roar erupted, seemingly resounding through everyone's very soul.
Han Yu suddenly felt a loud buzzing in his head, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, completely soaking the jade flute in blood.
He wanted to play a tune, but found that his mental energy had been completely stripped away, and he couldn't even make a sound.
The innate divine body's six arms tore towards the sky, and after paying the price of four broken arms, it finally dispelled the overwhelming blood-red sword energy.
The innate divine body, which was originally filled with powerful blood and qi, is now riddled with holes, and its incense and divine soul are unstable. The golden light around the innate divine body keeps swaying, as if it will separate at any moment.
However, Yang Sheng and the other two were in an even worse situation.
Yang Sheng's strength was exhausted, and Han Yu's soul was severely damaged, so he had completely lost his fighting ability.
Old Master Cui was in the same situation; he had exhausted his own strength and no longer had the power to fight.
Jin Ding Zhenren controlled his innate divine body and walked towards them. The violent spiritual energy around him surged towards him on its own, slowly and steadily restoring his strength.
The innate divine body is so powerful and terrifying that as long as it exists, it is the most powerful being in this world, and even the spiritual energy of all things must submit to it as its master.
"A bunch of ants dare to offend a true god? Yang Sheng, you have ruined my chance to attain enlightenment, so I will make sure you never get reincarnated!"
The innate divine body clenched its fists, and the earth and rocks around it rose into the air, trying to envelop the three of them.
Just then, a golden light flashed around Yang Sheng, and the power of the dragon essence filled his entire body, instantly pushing his strength to its peak.
"True God? Heh, just a soft-shelled turtle. Even if you discard your physical body, your primordial spirit will still be that soft-shelled turtle."
He's just a false god at best, what's he doing pretending to be a true god!
A glint of light flashed in Yang Sheng's hand, and a broken three-pointed double-edged sword appeared in his grasp.
The Eight-Nine Arcane Arts circulated, and countless colorful streams of light converged into the three-pointed double-edged sword. Yang Sheng's own power was also poured into it, almost instantly draining his entire body!
This powerful force shook the surrounding heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy that had been gathered by the innate divine body trembled and dissipated.
The expression on Jin Ding Zhenren's primordial spirit changed instantly.
The reason why the innate divine body is so powerful is because this body was truly created by the Golden Cauldron True Man according to the 'god'.
Of course, this god he imagined was the god he saw in various ancient books.
God's perception is incredibly powerful; even before you make a move, God can sense the power. Therefore, the perception of an innate divine body is also exceptionally strong, even to the point of feeling a sudden impulse.
Previously, only when Yang Sheng used the sword energy gourd, and when Han Yu played the Netherworld Burial Song, would the innate divine body feel a trace of danger.
But at this moment, when Yang Sheng took out the broken three-pointed double-edged sword, his innate divine body sensed an extreme sense of danger, even a fatal feeling.
It seemed as if Yang Sheng's strike could truly tear this body apart. The innate divine body involuntarily took a step back, and the incense-fire divine soul trembled, trying to escape.
Just then, Yang Sheng gripped the incredibly heavy three-pointed double-edged sword with both hands and slashed down at the acquired god!
This strike was like the creation of the heavens, shattering the constraints of time and space, and tearing apart everything in sight.
That dazzling and brilliant light seemed to tear the entire sky in two, and its extreme sharpness even made Han Yu and Old Master Cui unable to look directly at it.
At this moment, boundless fear had completely enveloped the mind of the innate divine body. Jin Ding Zhenren even had a feeling that he could no longer control this body!
The primordial spirit of the Golden Cauldron Immortal was burning wildly, forcibly reversing the instinctive resistance between his innate divine body and the incense-burning divine soul.
His remaining arms met the sharp edge of the three-pointed, double-edged sword, but were instantly torn apart.
The remaining four arms had not fully grown out; they were only half-grown, but they were still able to barely hold on. As a result, it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot—almost no effect whatsoever.
Before the blade had even fully landed, the innate divine body had already been reduced to a mere stick.
The single eye of the innate divine body gathered supreme power, transforming into a pillar of light that soared into the sky to meet the three-pointed double-edged sword.
The blade tore through most of the beam of light, finally revealing a slight hesitation.
Just then, boundless blood energy gathered in Yang Sheng's hand as he gripped the three-pointed double-edged sword. With a fierce shout, Yang Sheng directly burned his blood energy and slashed down heavily with the sword!
The spiritual energy dissipated, and the soul vanished.
The innate divine body revealed a precise knife mark from top to bottom, but no blood flowed out. It was cut in two and collapsed to the ground with a thud.
The primordial spirit of Jin Ding Zhenren was also completely annihilated by this strike, his soul vanished.
Yang Sheng sheathed his three-pointed double-edged sword and collapsed to the ground, his face pale.
The difficulty of this battle was beyond what Yang Sheng and the other two had anticipated.
They had paid a heavy price before this battle, including eliminating Jin Ding Zhenren's confidants, launching a sneak attack, and restricting his Jin Ding, among other plans.
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