Then, Ye Jiutian took a deep breath, his aura suddenly surged, and he roared again: "Suppress!"
With this roar, the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron seemed to sense its master's will and suddenly unleashed a tremendous pressure.
The mouth of the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron shimmered with dazzling light, and its massive body, as large as a mountain, slowly pressed down.
Faced with such power, the nine Yinglong dragons were unable to resist and could only watch helplessly as the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron crushed straight down on them.
"puff!"
When the Heavenly Emperor's Cauldron heavily pressed down on the nine Yinglong dragons, a muffled loud bang was heard, and the nine Yinglong dragons were instantly pressed deep into the ground.
At the same time, Ying Rui, who was controlling Yinglong not far away, was struck as if by a heavy blow. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward dozens of feet before barely managing to regain his balance.
At this moment, Ying Rui's face was as pale as paper, and his breath was extremely weak, clearly indicating that he had suffered extremely serious injuries.
Just as Ye Jiutian was about to press his advantage and deliver a fatal blow to Ying Rui, a figure flashed past like lightning and appeared between the two of them in the blink of an eye.
The newcomer was Ying Yuan. His face was ashen, and his eyes revealed a hint of coldness as he stared coldly at Ye Jiutian.
Immediately afterward, before Ye Jiutian could react, Ying Yuan waved his sleeve without hesitation, picked up the heavily injured Ying Rui, turned around and transformed into a streak of light, quickly rushing towards the camp of the Myriad Spirits World.
Its speed is astonishing.
Upon seeing this, Ye Jiutian felt a surge of anger, and his face instantly turned extremely gloomy.
He was about to unleash the terrifying aura within him to leave Ying Rui behind when he suddenly heard Di Shitian's majestic voice echo in the air: "Nine Heavens, now that we have won this battle, return quickly!"
Upon hearing Di Shitian's order, Ye Jiutian paused slightly, a hint of resentment flashing in his eyes, but he ultimately suppressed his inner impulse.
He turned and gave a deep look in the direction of the World of Myriad Spirits, gritting his teeth as he said, "Ying Rui, you're lucky today! But remember this: you may escape the first day of the month, but you can't escape the fifteenth. The next time I see you, I will personally kill you!"
After saying that, Ye Jiutian snorted coldly, put away the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron, and turned to fly back towards his own camp.
Then, he shot off like an arrow straight toward the renowned Watchtower City.
When Ye Jiutian arrived at the City of Watch, the people in the city saw his majestic figure from afar and immediately burst into thunderous cheers.
At this moment, an earth-shattering battle between the two supreme beings is about to unfold! Just as everyone was eagerly awaiting the moment, a complex emotion welled up in Yuan Cangsheng's heart.
Originally, he intended to participate in this fierce battle, but unfortunately, his own strength was only at the sixth level of the Supreme God realm, which was still somewhat inferior to the peerless powerhouse at the ninth level of the Supreme God realm that the other side might send.
Looking back on the past, Yuan Cangsheng couldn't help but show a look of regret.
Looking back, after a long battle between the two realms, he had already successfully entered the realm of Godlessness in the ancient times.
Unfortunately, over the course of several eons, the inhabitants of the myriad spirits world never launched a large-scale invasion.
Therefore, Yuan Cangsheng failed to take advantage of the situation to improve his cultivation. Instead, in order to avoid the loss of his lifespan, he resolutely chose to enter the divine source and fall into a deep sleep.
This slumber lasted for several eras. It wasn't until the arrival of the Ancient Era that he was awakened by Yuan Honglian from her divine source.
Otherwise, given Yuan Cangsheng's outstanding talent and aptitude, his true strength would certainly be no less than Yuan Honglian's by today's standards.
At that very moment, a figure slowly emerged from the World of All Spirits.
Upon closer inspection, everyone realized that he was an unparalleled powerhouse from the Titan Clan! He exuded a chilling aura, as if the entire world trembled at the sight of him.
At the same time, a flash of light appeared in the human camp, and a powerful figure also stepped forward.
This person is a ninth-order being of the human race, and his strength is unfathomable.
This earth-shattering battle is about to begin.
However, no one expected that at the start of the battle, the series of fierce attacks launched by the human race's ninth-tier Supreme God were completely ineffective against the Titan race's Supreme God, whose defense was terrifyingly strong.
The Titan race's supreme being casually threw a punch, but that seemingly ordinary punch contained world-destroying power.
The human race's ninth-tier Supreme God powerhouse had no time to react before being blasted far away by this punch. He coughed up blood and suffered extremely serious injuries, even his primordial power was greatly damaged.
Just as the human race's supreme being was about to lose his life, at the critical moment, Xuanxiao, who had been closely monitoring the battle, suddenly moved forward with lightning speed and forcefully blocked the Titan race's supreme being's possible fatal blow.
Otherwise, this powerful, godless human would probably have perished on the spot.
At this moment, Ying Yuan stared intently at Di Shitian opposite him and said in a deep voice, "The situation between the two sides has now reached a 1-1 tie, so what follows is the final decisive battle."
"According to the agreement we made before, you must send someone from the Yuan clan to fight in this battle."
Upon hearing this, Di Shitian's expression changed slightly, revealing a hint of hesitation.
Clearly, he had not yet decided who should be sent to fight in this final, crucial battle.
Just then, a clear voice suddenly rang out: "Senior, let this junior handle this battle."
The speaker was none other than Yuan Zhexian.
However, Yuan Honglian and Yuan Cangsheng beside him were greatly surprised and hurriedly shouted in unison, "Immortal, you mustn't! Entering the other's world for this battle is far too dangerous. Let us go instead."
"Even if something happens to us, we absolutely cannot let anything happen to you!"
These words were like a thunderclap in the air, and even Tai'a Qingcheng and the people of the Ancestral Court standing to the side showed anxious expressions on their faces.
Upon hearing these words, Yuan Zhexian felt a surge of warmth in his heart.
He slowly turned his head, his gaze sweeping over Yuan Honglian and Yuan Cangsheng in turn, and said softly, "Sister Honglian, cousin, although you possess the unparalleled cultivation of the Supreme Emperor and the Mythical Emperor."
"But the enemies we are facing now are no ordinary people. Not to mention the unfathomable strength of those ninth-level Gods and Mythical Emperors, their sheer numbers make it difficult for you to contend with them at your current level."
Yuan Honglian frowned, looking at Yuan Zhexian with concern, and advised, "Brother Zhexian, why don't you let your sister go in this battle? You are still young, and you have a long road ahead of you..."
However, Yuan Zhexian shook her head, interrupting her: "Sister Honglian, there's no need to say more."
"I should take responsibility for this crisis. Don't worry, I'll be fine."
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