At this critical moment, the nine-colored energy beam shot out like a dazzling meteor at an astonishing speed.
In an instant, it collided violently with the golden flame energy released by the Immortal Fire of That Day in the void.
Two beams of light, like two ferocious dragons, engaged in a breathtaking duel in the void.
They intertwined and collided, bursting forth with dazzling light.
As time went by, the aura of the golden flame energy gradually weakened.
Without the blessing of the Fire Domain, it was like a bird without wings, unable to withstand the powerful force of the nine-colored energy light.
Seeing this, Yuan Zhexian shouted again without hesitation, and his right fist suddenly pushed forward with force.
With this exertion, the nine-colored energy light became even brighter, radiating boundless energy.
The nine-colored energy beams pressed their advantage, charging forward like a surging torrent, completely engulfing the golden flame energy.
Under the impact of this powerful energy, the golden flame energy was instantly devoured and disappeared without a trace.
Immediately afterwards, the nine-colored energy beams continued to surge forward without mercy, slamming into Feng Zhi's body.
Feng Zhi was completely unable to withstand such a powerful force; his body flew backward rapidly like a kite with a broken string.
Finally, Feng Zhi slammed heavily against the boundary wall, producing a dull thud.
The boundary wall trembled violently, as if it too had sensed the impact of this powerful force.
In an instant, a dazzling nine-colored light illuminated the entire space.
Immediately afterwards, a deafening explosion suddenly rang out, echoing through the heavens and earth like a thunderclap.
The power of the explosion was so great that it was awe-inspiring, as if the entire universe trembled at that moment.
As everything gradually calmed down and the dust settled, people were surprised to find that Feng Zhi was lying in a huge, deep pit.
His clothes were tattered and his body was covered with countless wounds, from which blood gushed out, staining the ground beneath him.
Feng Zhi's aura also became extremely weak; his breathing was faint and unstable, and he almost lost the ability to move.
Even the originally incredibly sturdy boundary wall was smashed through by his impact, demonstrating just how powerful this attack was.
At this moment, Feng Zhi lay on the ground, his once bright eyes now unfocused, filled with disbelief and despair.
He muttered to himself, "How...how is this possible? How could I possibly be defeated by someone at the Mythical Demon Emperor realm?"
Not far away, Yuan Zhexian's situation was also not optimistic.
His face was as pale as paper, and he stood trembling, panting heavily, as if all the strength in his body had been completely drained.
It was obvious that the punch he had just delivered had almost exhausted all of Yuan Zhexian's power.
Yuan Zhexian was panting heavily, his eyes fixed on Xiao Qi, who was being closely protected by everyone.
He thought to himself, "If it weren't for Xiao Qi's aura affecting Feng Zhi, he wouldn't only be able to unleash 90% of his strength."
"Otherwise, this fierce battle today would probably end in mutual destruction."
Yuan Zhexian's gaze shifted slightly, landing on Feng Zhi, who was lying on the ground in the distance and had lost his fighting ability.
His eyes instantly turned cold and filled with murderous intent, as if he wanted to kill Feng Zhi.
Adhering to the principle of "taking advantage of your weakness to kill you, and leaving no future troubles," Yuan Zhexian did not hesitate to use the original prayer flag.
Yuan Zhexian took a deep breath, preparing to end Feng Zhi's life.
However, at this critical moment, Feng Zhi and Ying Yuan, who were confronting Di Shitian, Xuan Xiao, and Hao Yang, as well as the four ancestors of the ferocious beast emperor clan, changed their expressions drastically upon seeing Yuan Zhexian's actions, their faces filled with fear.
They were extremely anxious and wanted to rush over to rescue Feng Zhi immediately, but they were held back by Di Shitian, Xuanxiao and Haoyang and could not break free.
Seeing the scene before them, the six were extremely anxious and couldn't help but curse, "Damn it! Those three old bastards and that little Qilin are utterly despicable!"
Seeing this, Indra and his two companions showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, they laughed mockingly, "You lot think you can save him? You're just delusional!"
However, just as Di Shitian and the other two were feeling smug, Ying Yuan suddenly smiled strangely and said coldly, "Do you think that by stopping us from rescuing Lord Feng Zhi, you can have victory in the bag?"
These words struck like a heavy hammer into the hearts of Indra and his companions, instantly filling them with an ominous premonition.
Just then, something unexpected happened!
One of the four Heavenly Emperors closest to Yuan Zhexian, a Saint-level Heavenly Emperor, wielding a Mythical Emperor Sword, flashed forward like lightning, hurtling towards Yuan Zhexian.
His aura emanated from him like surging waves, spreading outwards continuously, and his boundless killing intent was chilling.
His eyes were cold and gloomy, revealing an indescribable ruthlessness.
As the Emperor Saint-level Heavenly Emperor drew ever closer, Yuan Zhexian remained completely unresponsive, seemingly oblivious to the approaching danger.
Just as the Emperor Saint-level Heavenly Emperor was about to approach Yuan Zhexian, his originally handsome face became somewhat distorted due to his maniacal laughter, and that ferocious smile was terrifying.
"Hahaha! Hahaha! Yuan Zhexian, go to hell and pay for my brother's life!"
The laughter of the Emperor Saint-level Heavenly Emperor echoed in the air, as if the whole world was trembling at his madness.
The mythical imperial sword gleamed with a cold light, piercing straight towards Yuan Zhexian's heart, as if to end his life in an instant.
Yuan Zhexian stood there quietly, like a statue, without moving or even blinking.
He simply stared coldly at the approaching Emperor Saint level, as if this sword strike had nothing to do with him.
At this critical moment, suddenly, a mysterious light shone brightly.
To everyone's astonishment, a three-legged cauldron covered with densely packed runes and patterns appeared abruptly in front of Yuan Zhexian as if it had fallen from the sky, blocking the Mythical Emperor Sword that was about to assassinate Yuan Zhexian.
The cauldron exudes an ancient and mysterious aura, and the runes and patterns on it seem to contain boundless power.
"I noticed something was off when you were looking at Yuan Dizun. There was a faint, barely perceptible killing intent emanating from your body."
A deep voice came, as if it were an echo from ancient times.
As the voice faded, Ye Jiutian's figure appeared beside Yuan Zhexian in an instant, like a ghost.
His eyes were as sharp as cold stars, fixed on Huang Shengji, the anger within them seeming capable of burning the other man to ashes.
At this moment, almost all the powerful figures in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were shocked by this sudden change.
Their gazes all turned to Huang Shengji, their anger erupting like a volcano.
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