As the magic circle pattern shattered, the mouth of the Chaos Yin-Yang Bottle, which had been hidden behind it, was finally revealed.
Without the slightest hesitation, Yuan Zhexian pulled Tai'a Qingcheng up, and the two transformed into two streaks of light, rushing straight toward the mouth of the bottle.
At this very moment, in the void outside, the Chaos Emperor's son stood proudly, looking down at the group of people below who were suppressed and unable to move by the immortal power released by the Chaos Yin-Yang Bottle.
He watched everything expressionlessly, silently hoping that Yuan Zhexian and Tai'a Qingcheng could be completely refined by the Chaos Yin-Yang Bottle as soon as possible, becoming nourishment for another invincible magic weapon in his hands.
At that very moment, Yuan Zhexian and Tai'a Qingcheng appeared like ghosts in front of the Chaos Emperor's son.
When the Chaos Emperor's son suddenly saw them appear, he seemed to see a great terror and took several steps back.
His face showed extreme astonishment, his eyes were wide open like copper bells, his mouth was agape, and his face was full of disbelief.
After a long while, he stammered as if waking from a dream, "How...how is this possible?"
"Even if you possess a Chaos Body and can resist the erosion of Chaos Qi, Immortal Qi and Chaos Yin-Yang Qi are far beyond your ability to contend with. How exactly did you manage to emerge unscathed from that perilous place?"
As the Chaos Emperor spoke, he shook his head repeatedly, seemingly unable to accept what was happening before his eyes.
However, faced with the Chaos Emperor's questioning, Yuan Zhexian merely smiled coldly, his eyes revealing undisguised contempt. He said mockingly, "Ignorance is the greatest sin. Today is your death day. Prepare for your demise!"
Having said that, Yuan Zhexian took a step forward, emanating an incomparably powerful aura.
Seeing this, the Chaos Emperor's son knew the situation was dire, and hurriedly moved his hands rapidly, forming a series of complex hand seals.
With each movement, his powerful magical energy flowed continuously into the Chaos Yin-Yang Bottle in his hand, attempting to unleash the immortal energy, chaotic energy, and yin-yang energy contained within to counteract Yuan Zhexian.
However, no matter how hard he tried to activate it, the Chaos Yin-Yang Bottle remained unresponsive, as if it had become a dead object.
Just as the Chaos Emperor's son was extremely anxious, Yuan Zhexian slowly extended his right hand, and two orbs of yin and yang energy, one black and one white, appeared on his palm.
The two wisps of energy intertwined and swirled, like two agile dragons.
Immediately afterward, Yuan Zhexian turned his gaze to the Chaos Emperor's son, a slight smile playing on his lips, and asked, "Are you trying to activate this thing?"
"What? You can actually control Yin and Yang energies?"
The Chaos Emperor's son stared wide-eyed at the person before him, his face filled with disbelief, his heart churning with turmoil.
He never imagined that Yuan Zhexian would possess such terrifying abilities.
At this moment, only one thought remained in the mind of the Chaos Emperor's son—escape!
Without the slightest hesitation, he flashed away like lightning, rushing off in the opposite direction from Yuan Zhexian.
In his panic, he didn't even have time to retrieve the Chaos Yin-Yang Bottle that he treasured.
Upon seeing this, Yuan Zhexian shook his head slightly, seemingly somewhat disdainful of the Chaos Emperor's son's disheveled escape.
He slowly raised his forehead, and a dazzling golden light suddenly shot out, flying straight towards the Chaos Yin-Yang Bottle in the void.
The golden light was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye it enveloped the Chaos Yin-Yang Bottle.
Enveloped in golden light, the Chaos Yin-Yang Bottle seemed to lose its power to resist, obediently following the golden light's pull, and flew into Yuan Zhexian's sea of consciousness.
After the Chaos Yin-Yang Bottle completely entered Yuan Zhexian's sea of consciousness, the powerful pressure that had been exerted on Yuan Haoran and the others instantly vanished.
Everyone felt a lightness in their bodies, and their tense nerves finally relaxed.
They no longer cared about manners or image; one by one, they collapsed to the ground like deflated balloons, panting heavily.
After all, the divine power emanating from that Chaos Yin-Yang Bottle was simply too terrifying, almost suffocating them.
At this moment, Yuan Zhexian waved his hand expressionlessly.
As he moved, a huge spatial rift appeared out of thin air beside him.
However, Yuan Zhexian walked steadily into the spatial rift, and his figure gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.
At this moment, the Chaos Emperor's son sped away like a bolt of lightning, his figure already disappearing into the distant horizon.
He flew as fast as he could, constantly looking back with fear and unease in his eyes.
When he confirmed that Yuan Zhexian had not caught up, his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally relaxed a little, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.
However, just as he relaxed his guard, a sudden change occurred!
Suddenly, a huge rift appeared in the void directly in front of him, like a hideous maw, blocking his path.
Upon witnessing this sudden turn of events, the Chaos Emperor's expression changed drastically, his face filled with horror.
Especially when he caught a glimpse of Yuan Zhexian's familiar figure slowly walking out of the spatial rift, his heart sank as if he had fallen into an abyss.
"Space displacement...? You...you've actually reached the Quasi-Emperor realm?"
The Chaos Emperor's son stared dumbfounded at Yuan Zhexian, his voice trembling with extreme shock. "This is absolutely impossible! How could someone at the Quasi-Emperor level appear on the eighth floor? Logically speaking, you should have been drawn to the ninth floor by the powerful force long ago!"
At this moment, the Chaos Emperor's son was in a state of madness, his emotions were almost out of control, and he was clearly unable to accept the cruel reality before him.
Faced with the Chaos Emperor's doubts and panic, Yuan Zhexian remained calm and composed, saying, "The pull will definitely happen, but before I completely eliminate you, why would I easily leave this level?"
After speaking, Yuan Zhexian narrowed his eyes slightly, and an invisible pressure emanated from his body.
Knowing the situation was critical, the Chaos Emperor's son dared not hesitate for a moment and turned to flee frantically in another direction.
His speed was as fast as the wind, leaving a series of blurry afterimages behind him, as if he wanted to break free from the constraints of this world.
Yuan Zhexian stared coldly at the Chaos Emperor's son not far away, a contemptuous smile playing on his lips.
He waved his sleeve again, and a powerful surge of energy erupted instantly. Then, his figure vanished like a ghost, rushing directly into the spatial rift.
In an instant, a flash of light appeared, and Yuan Zhexian's figure reappeared, now firmly blocking the Chaos Emperor's son. He stood with his hands behind his back, like an insurmountable mountain, exuding a chilling aura.
"Hey! You can't escape me, who can use spatial displacement. On your way!"
Yuan Zhexian spoke coldly, his voice seemingly coming from the deepest hell, sending chills down one's spine.
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