First to Surrender

Nine drops of Heavenly Phoenix True Fire blazed like nine scorching suns, trapping the Ghost Emperor and the Netherworld Emperor completely. That area was all firelight; even the Dark Blood Demon, a Limit Douluo, could not see what was happening inside.

Leng Yaozhu sat high on the cult master's throne and had barely even made a move. With only nine drops of Heavenly Phoenix True Fire, she had trapped the Ghost Emperor and the Netherworld Emperor.

Compared to when she was in the Endless Mountains, her strength had risen by another large margin.

In contrast to Leng Yaozhu's composure, the Ghost Emperor and the Netherworld Emperor could not have looked more wretched.

Beneath their feet was surging magma, above their heads a canopy of flame, and all around them endless fire, as if they had entered the Endless Fire Domain.

Nine enormous heavenly phoenixes attacked them relentlessly from every direction with fierce, cutting force.

"What a formidable Heavenly Phoenix Douluo. She actually used nine drops of Heavenly Phoenix True Fire to construct a small world and trap us completely. Ghost Emperor, create an opening for me. I'll try to break this small world open. Otherwise, we'll both be worn down to death here." The Netherworld Emperor held the Underworld King Sword in his hand, and even his Four-Word Battle Armor was damaged. In this small world, the nine heavenly phoenixes were practically undying and indestructible; even if their heads were cut off, they could swiftly reform.

"Fine!" The Ghost Emperor nodded. The Underworld King Sword in the Netherworld Emperor's hand was a Divine Artifact, and its offensive power was terrifying. If they wanted to break open this world, then only the Underworld King Sword in the Netherworld Emperor's hand could do it.

An ink-green curtain of light spread out from