The golden crystalline star Jiang Feiling had transformed into was being torn apart ever more severely.
The grayish-pink power of the Nirvanic Tribulation, along with the tearing force of the two black-and-white divine dragons, made the golden crystalline star seem as though it were caught in a raging storm. More and more cracks spread across it, and it had even begun to collapse!
Yet Weisheng Moran could not harm Tai Er in the slightest, no matter what she did.
That little old man was far too nimble. He did not take this "Tianjiu" seriously at all.
He watched Weisheng Moran with mockery and amusement. The black-and-white divine dragons in his hands howled furiously as he laughed wantonly, driving the collapse of the golden crystalline star into ever deeper despair!
"Little beauty, stop wasting your efforts."
"Just obediently wait for this old man to favor you, hahaha!"
With victory nearly in hand, Tai Er grew increasingly arrogant.
The Taiji black-and-white vortexes released from his eyes still firmly suppressed Weisheng Moran's countless Illusory Gods.
Black-and-white energies even swept out from within the vortexes, like black-and-white ropes, binding Weisheng Moran herself!
And as the golden crystalline star began to collapse and shatter—
This scene left everyone watching tense, their heartstrings drawn tight!
On the Yanhuang Imperial Star—
Zi Zhen was fighting Mo Si with her life on the line, every punch landing with solid impact, simple and brutal.
Both were ancient fiends covered in spikes and claws. Mo Si's four tails formed tail-lances, her strongest killing weapon, while Zi Zhen countered with countless spike-like strands of hair, continuously clashing against them.
The two fought in the most primal fashion, each unleashing terrifying destructive power. Before long, both had sustained numerous wounds.
Even while fighting, Zi Zhen kept looking toward the golden crystalline star.