Changsheng Palace's Eldest Disciple Enters the Calamity of the Investiture of the Gods (Continued)

"But so what? Yang Jian was only a Grand Unity Golden Immortal. Could he really turn the heavens upside down?"

Guangchengzi watched the situation in the arena and spoke coldly.

Just as he said, although Yang Jian had been incomparably valiant at first, he gradually began to feel overwhelmed.

"Looks like I'll have to use some tricks!"

Yang Jian had always been proud, but he was not stubbornly foolish.

If his strength was lacking, his treasures would make up for it!

"Eastern Emperor Bell! Suppress!"

Yang Jian shouted and unleashed the Eastern Emperor Bell.

At once, the overwhelming pressure of the Innate Supreme Treasure surged forth and bore down on Randeng.

"Hehe! I already knew you had a treasure."

"But just because you have one, does that mean I don't?"

As the majestic force of the Eastern Emperor Bell swept toward him, Randeng showed no fear. With a thought, a radiant treasure appeared before him.

It was a lamp, and within it burned a cluster of Gray Flame.

Everyone immediately recognized it. Was this not the Spirit Coffin Lantern, one of the Four Great Divine Lamps?

The Lotus Lantern, Eight Sceneries Palace Lantern, Glazed Lamp, and Emerald Radiance Duality Lamp were known as the Four Great Divine Lamps.

It was said that the Spirit Coffin Lantern had been Randeng's companion treasure since birth.

The moment the Spirit Coffin Lantern appeared, the Gray Flame within it—Netherworld Ghost Fire—spread outward and instantly blocked the pressure of the Eastern Emperor Bell.

"Though the Eastern Emperor Bell is an Innate Supreme Treasure, it still depends on who is using it!"

Randeng smiled faintly as he activated the pressure of the Spirit Coffin Lantern.

In an instant, the Netherworld Ghost Fire surged toward Yang Jian like a tidal wave.

If Yang Jian were a quasi-saint,