On top of the Divine Mountain, thick fog pervaded.

This was the Origin Energy released upon Yin Flower Dan's death, which also obstructed visibility.

Within the mist, came the commanding voice of the Evil Shadow Guardian: "Elder Lu, keep the Divine Soul safe!"

Lu Yuan immediately summoned the Evil Mirror, then altered its nature, transforming it into the Soul-hooking Mirror, searching for Yin Flower Dan's Divine Soul in the fog.

Simultaneously, Evil Shadow flashed to the edge of the cliff, gazing towards the distant battlefield below.

The chaotic warband of Martial Artist was expected; yet, at this moment, all magical arts fell silent.

Undoubtedly, the master had taken away the enemy's Magic Treasure Pearl and had returned to strike again!

Before Yan Shuangzi could rejoice, her expression suddenly changed!

She saw the Martial Artist flee, and the opponent crossing a collapsed stone sculpture with a shattered head on the ground.

Was that... the Heavenly General Wuya?

Yan Shuangzi immediately turned and entered the fog, grabbing He Yingcai and Qing Tu with each hand.

Qing Tu: ???

The burly man immediately struggled, attempting to shake off the other's hand.

"Evil Shadow Guardian?" He Yingcai didn't struggle, only asked questions.

"Swoosh~"

The trio instantly teleported away, appearing on Martial Artist's escape path.

Martial Artist reacted swiftly, stomping sharply on the ground, leaping towards the left front, simultaneously sweeping his long spear fiercely.

At this point, Qing Tu couldn't care about struggling, instinctively wielding his blade to block.

However, within the Domain of Silence, his Blood Slaughter Blade and hanging meat hook dissipated entirely.

"Squeak!"

The silver long spear fiercely scraped Qing Tu's powerful arm, carving a not-too-deep, not-too-shallow scratch, accompanied by sparks flying.

Yan Shuangzi's long legs shot out violently, her massive form nearly gliding over the ground, reaching for Martial Artist's ankle.

"Hm." Martial Artist let out a cold snort, a bounce of the foot, retracting and thrusting his long spear.

Fiercely aiming for the woman's head.

"Crack~"

Suddenly, Martial Artist's arm slightly bent, and the spear tip skewed direction.

On Yan Paper God Mountain, a woman clad in phoenix crown and wedding dress soared out of the thick fog, approaching the battlefield, holding a paper mache figure in her hand.

"Snap!"

Yan Shuangzi, flying low to the ground, forcefully pushed off the earth, changed her trajectory, and thrust upward diagonally.

A crisp sound again, Yan Shuangzi cleared away Martial Artist's skewed silver spear, intercepting him at the waist, pinning him down.

He Yingcai rushed forward.

As the orders resounded from above, Qing Tu dared not disobey, also lunging at Martial Artist.

"Poof!!"

At that moment, Wuya's headless and fragmented stone body burst into fog.

Everything was so coincidental.

"Whirr~~~" Suddenly, a paper storm erupted at Martial Artist's location.

Yan Paper Man immediately turned and flew backward, looking towards the sky, where amidst two beautiful Simurgh birds, he precisely locked onto the Evil God∙Paper Simurgh.

The specially designed paper storm was naturally Paper Simurgh's attempt to salvage the situation!

Yan Paper Man, still clutching the paper mache man, instantly changed target, slightly squeezing its wings.

In a battlefield of God Demon intensity, seconds meant life or death!

In the brief instability of Paper Simurgh, a radiant star had already slammed onto its body.

"Crack!!"

The Dubhe Breaking Army Star from the Star Official Sect, born for armor-piercing, dealt excess damage to stone statue bodies as well.

"Whirr~~~"

Paper Simurgh cried out, its heavy stone body sinking downward.

Its lifeline remained clenched within Yan Paper Man's hand, making escape impossible and actions increasingly difficult.

A cascade of radiant stars thunderously fell...

"Roar!" Below the warband, tiger roars echoed ceaselessly.

The massive white tiger with black markings, mostly remained outside silent domain, but the dragon carp, spanning two or three hundred meters, was completely covered by the silent domain.

White Tiger, swift and precise, fiercely slammed the dragon carp onto the ground, causing the thick fog to roll in all directions.

Beneath the tiger's large presence, its skin's black stripes quickly spread into long black fog whips.

"Snap! Snap! Snap..."

At the instant the giant tiger paws moved, rows of black whips lined up to lash downward again and again, shaking the third heaven floor with thunderous tremors.

The assault came like a tempest, making escape impossible for the dragon carp, pinned in place.

It was like an execution!

Yin Yan had long resented the dragon carp!

She knew well that the Dragon Carp clan possessed excessively protective life-saving skills—Life-saving Carp.

The dragon carp only needed to leave a small dragon carp outside the battlefield before engagement, allowing it to escape anytime.

Thus, Yin Yan was waiting for the sect master's Domain of Silence.

When the dragon carp's Divine Power is restrained, it naturally cannot flee thousands of miles away!

"Crack! Crack..."

The dragon carp's form shattered, rupturing into a dense fog.

Yin Yan wasn't overly satisfied, for amidst the explosive roar, she heard the dragon's roar.

Huangfu Zhao and Ash, the two warriors, had been hovering outside the main battlefield, far from the Divine Mountain.

Yet why was the dragon roar increasingly near, rushing towards this direction?

Something was amiss!

Ash's arrows bore tracking effects inherently, missing the target wasn't possible.

"Lu?" The white tiger turned suddenly, witnessing a giant Canglong swiftly flying, then shattering into countless smaller Canglongs.

Like a flurry of arrows!

Ashan Sect's ultimate move: Ten Thousand Dragons Sea Suppressing Arrow!

Along the frantically advancing small Canglong group, Yin Yan glanced and noticed a Human Clan youth standing with a blade.

"Sect Master!" Yin Yan was immediately shocked.

She immediately sprouted wings and flew forward at high speed, while a large amount of black mist whips emerged from her body, lashing out at countless small Canglong.

Judging by her posture, she was probably going to use her mighty body to shield the Sect Master from harm!

Heavenly General Yin listened intently, ready to assist the Sect Master at once, while Huangfu Zhao, who was battling Ash, had an extremely grim expression.

"You!" Huangfu Zhao, encased in a Thunderbird shell, attacked from Ash's right side, smashing through small Canglong along the way, skimming over the dense floating water droplets, and directly blasting Ash away.

Even after making his move, his face remained filled with anger!

It was unclear whether Ash had resigned herself to being unable to dodge the Thunderbird's impact, or if her combat skill was so high that she possessed a strong spirit of sacrifice.

For the latter, Huangfu Zhao held doubts.

But regardless, Ash had just given up on defense, completely ignoring Huangfu Zhao and instead pulling her bow and shooting arrows, unleashing a powerful attack on the small Human Clan!

The countless Canglong, meant for group assault, were intended to slay countless enemies.

But now, they were aimed only at Lu Ran!

Intending to put him in a dead-end!

"Haa!!" Huangfu Zhao continued unleashing countless Thunderbirds, bombarding fiercely, and once again sent Ash crashing diagonally towards the ground before she could land.

[Return, Heavenly General Yin!]

Lu Ran canceled the Domain of Silence, his figure vanishing without a trace, completely erasing his presence, causing the targeting Canglong to lose their mark, and then he instantaneously teleported away.

Details filled to the brim!

Meanwhile, all the gods and demons capable of casting spells displayed their divine skills.

Yan Shuangzi had already tightly bound the Martial Artist with the Magic Artifact·Demon Prison Tie.

The Demon Prison Lock vibrated with a hum, immediately casting its spell.

He Yingcai grasped the Martial Artist's arms with both hands, her fingertips releasing ten red lines, firmly controlling him.

"Shaman! Fire Shaman... ah!!"

The Martial Artist's face twisted, his words left unfinished, and a fiercely burning Hammer Shadow had already smashed into his waist.

"Die for me!!"

Following Lu Ran's whispered order, Si Xianxian decisively disengaged from the battle between the Melted Bear and the Spiritual Image.

The Mad Immortal blazed with transcendent flames of slaughter, and opened a fierce Immortal Vehicle, charging at the Martial Artist while swinging out Hammer Shadows.

"Bang!" Hammer Shadows heavily pummeled the waist and abdomen.

"Ah..." The Martial Artist screamed miserably, his waist shattered, debris flying.

"Bang!" Another Hammer Shadow struck his waist, and the Martial Artist was surrounded by raging flames, his waist already blasted open with a large hole.

"Stop! I surrender, please...!" The Martial Artist suddenly changed his plea, begging bitterly.

When he previously killed Wuya, his expression had been so cold.

So arrogant.

Yet now, this dignified first-class god threw away his dignity, begging the gods of the Ran Sect with a wagging tail.

"Ple—You! Are! You! Begging!? Your?! Mother?!"

The intense female voice shook the heavens and the earth, rivaling the roars of tigers and dragons, the cries of elephants and bears.

In the Martial Artist's vision, the blazing Mad Immortal's figure grew larger and larger...

"Beg... No! No!!"

Despair filled the Martial Artist's eyes as he screamed in madness.

"Rumble!!"

The roaring Immortal Vehicle fiercely crashed into the Martial Artist.

His skull dented, chest shattered, and his waist, already blasted with a large hole, was broken in half.

The Martial Artist... defeated!

Long before the Immortal Vehicle charged, the generals of the Ran Sect had already retreated, for the Martial Artist was already severely wounded and unable to resist.

Just now, as Si Xianxian swung the Hammer Shadows, Yan Shuangzi also clawed at the Martial Artist's hindbrain with wolf claws, and Qing Tu also hacked at the Martial Artist's chest with a blood-red slaughter blade...

Under Yan Shuangzi's command, only He Yingcai remained, still casting the ten delicate red lines, sticking firmly to the Martial Artist's body, sending this broken stone figure forward.

To meet the Immortal Vehicle!

"You can't save him." From afar, in the chaos of battle, came a somber voice from a young man's mouth.

The Fire Shaman heard the Martial Artist's plea for salvation.

She heard it the first time the Martial Artist cried out.

But when the Fire Shaman raised her hand to summon the flame hand, she found that the Divine Power, which had just activated again within her, was once again sealed.

Then, nine enormous Silver Toad phantoms surrounded her.

Moonlight toad tongues shot out, attempting to ensnare her.

A dignified first-class god, even without the ability to cast spells, cannot be easily restrained by a simple skill.

Is one skill not enough?

Then make it two!

Under Lu Ran's direction, Leng Tianyue summoned the Silver Toads from the Outer Realm, and the heavily injured Tu Feng conjured endless chains that shuttled back and forth.

The Imprisoned Demon Clan's big move Eight Arms Prison Sky, the Imprisoned Demon Clan's big move Blood Chains Tear the Sky.

The two spells combined!

On top of that, with Qiao Yuansi's Yin Lamp Formation slowing them down, it was enough to make any creature have a hard time.

Even more touching was that the Rou Paperman remained attentive to someone, finding time amidst a hundred tasks, using the Paper Mache Man to slightly control the Fire Shaman...

Thus, the Fire Shaman was entangled by her head, neck, torso, and limbs... just short of being tied up like a zongzi!

"Human Clan!" The Fire Shaman's beautiful face was also wrapped in chains.

She could only look through the chain links, gazing into the distance.

There stood a young man wearing feathered robes and streamers, holding a blade in front of him.

And the Human Clan woman who had been pestering her earlier was now quietly floating slightly behind and to the side of the young man.

"You can't save him." A muffled voice came from behind the young man's Blood Crystal Mask, "You can't even save yourself."

"Clang clang..." The chains rattled crisply.

The Fire Shaman's eyes filled with rage, she struggled madly, furiously glaring at the lowly Human Clan man and woman.

"Da Xia is not the same as your India! You should stay in India, peacefully being a divine being, enjoying the worship of all living beings."

Lu Ran's eyes were cold, his words icy and piercing:

"Is Da Xia a place where you can run wild?"

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