The fall of Immortal Weng of the South Pole
Just then, a Qingfeng swept by, and Yun Zhongzi's figure appeared not far away.
When Yun Zhongzi saw Randeng, his usually indifferent face now showed a hint of shame that he could not hide. He bowed to Randeng in homage.
"Teacher Randeng..."
The Daoist Randeng had regained his calm and composed demeanor. He looked at Yun Zhongzi and spoke indifferently.
"Yun Zhongzi, you escaped too."
Yun Zhongzi's face showed even more shame, and he lowered his head.
"Yes, I knew I was no match for Zhao Gongming, so I immediately retreated after my teacher left."
The Daoist Randeng waved his hand, showing no sign of blame on his face.
"Zhao Gongming is indeed powerful, and his Magic Treasure are extremely domineering. In a one-on-one fight, none of us would be his match."
Upon hearing this, Yun Zhongzi's shame lessened and turned into apprehension towards Zhao Gongming.
"Zhao Gongming's strength is indeed somewhat unexpected."
"Now that we two have been defeated, only Senior Brother Nanji remains, surrounded and attacked by Zhao Gongming and the three Yang Jiao siblings. His situation is probably dire."
On the battlefield, the roar of engines was incessant.
The Old Man of the Immortal Weng of the South Pole was surrounded by Zhao Gongming and the three siblings, Yang Jiao and his two brothers and sisters.
But the Wuji Apricot Yellow Banner above his head cast down countless apricot-yellow rays, and millions of golden lotuses appeared and disappeared, protecting him completely.
Zhao Gongming's Purple Lightning Hammer, carrying immense thunder, slammed into the light screen again and again, shattering the golden lotus and causing its radiance to tremble wildly.
Yang Jian's iron fists rained down like raindrops, each punch carrying the terrifying power to shatter mountains and split peaks, causing the entire light screen to tremble violently.
Yang Jiao and Yang Chan also provided support from the side, using all sorts of Supernatural Power Magic Treasure and magical treasures to continuously deplete the power of the Apricot Yellow Banner.
However, no matter how ferocious the four people's attacks were, the apricot-yellow light barrier, though teetering on the brink of collapse, remained steadfast and showed no sign of breaking.
The Immortal Weng of the South Pole stood there, his face full of arrogance and disdain.
Don't waste your energy!
His voice came from behind the light screen, laced with undisguised sarcasm.
"You few think you can break through the Wuji Apricot Yellow Banner bestowed by Master?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Gongming let out a cold snort and intensified his attacks with the Purple Lightning Hammer, ignoring the Immortal Weng of the South Pole's clamor.
Talking big has never been his style.
The real test is in the hands of the soldiers.
Yang Jian remained silent, but the Golden Light on his fist shone even brighter.
Just then, Yang Jian's voice transmission rang in Yang Jiao's mind.
"Brother, we can't keep dragging this on!"
"Use the Space Gourd!"
"Master Zhao and I, together, unleashed a full-force attack, driving the blow directly into the interior of the Apricot Yellow Banner!"
"The Immortal Weng of the South Pole is currently focused on maintaining defense and has no idea that we will attack from within. Caught completely off guard, he is doomed!"
Upon hearing Yang Jian's telepathic message, Yang Jiao did not pause in his actions at all.
His mind was racing with calculations.
Using the Space Gourd to forcibly break through the defenses of the Apricot Yellow Banner consumes an enormous amount of energy from the gourd itself.
What is being consumed is the accumulated Merit and Fortune of the Human Clan over countless years.
Use a little, and there's less left.
But right now, if we don't use our resources, trying to capture this Immortal Weng of the South Pole is truly a pipe dream.
Are we just going to stand by and watch him get trapped for a while, and then calmly leave?
No!
Today, Randeng and Yun Zhongzi have already escaped. If this Immortal Weng of the South Pole also escapes, it will be difficult to kill him!
"Okay, let's do it that way."
Yang Jiao made up his mind.
He then used his Divine Sense to inform Zhao Gongming, who was launching a fierce attack, of his plan.
"Master Zhao, I can temporarily create a spatial passage within the defenses of the Apricot Yellow Banner."
"You and Yang Jian must seize the opportunity and unleash your strongest attack to kill this Immortal Weng of the South Pole in one blow!"
Zhao Gongming, who was launching a fierce attack, paused for a moment, and then his eyes flashed with an astonishing light.
He exchanged a glance with Yang Jian on the other side, and the two instantly understood each other.
"Kill!"
Zhao Gongming roared, and his attack became several times more ferocious than before!
Yang Jian did the same, transforming into a golden streak of light, his iron fists raining down on the apricot-yellow light screen!
Faced with this sudden surge in attack, the Immortal Weng of the South Pole within the light barrier couldn't help but feel a chill.
Are these two crazy?
Knowing it's unbreakable, why waste magical Magic Power like this?
Although he was disdainful, he dared not be careless in the slightest and quickly poured more Magic Power into the Apricot Yellow Banner to maintain its defense.
The myriad golden lotuses bloomed even more brilliantly, transforming the entire light screen into a golden ocean, firmly resisting the fierce and torrential attacks from the outside world.
At that very moment, the Immortal Weng of the South Pole was focusing all his attention on maintaining external defenses.
Yang Jiao moved.
He quietly stepped back and raised his hand expressionlessly.
A gourd, entirely blue and gold in color and with an antique shape, appeared in his palm.
It is indeed Space Gourd!
"Um?"
The Immortal Weng of the South Pole frowned slightly, a hint of doubt rising in his heart.
What is Yang Jiao trying to do?
Since he didn't try to escape, what was his intention in activating this Magic Treasure?
Although puzzled, he didn't dwell on it and continued to fully activate the Apricot Yellow Banner to resist the fierce attacks of Zhao Gongming and Yang Jian.
In his view, as long as he held on, he would be invincible.
Yang Jiao remained expressionless as he frantically poured his Magic Power into the gourd in his hand.
Buzz!
A bright light shone from the blue-gold gourd.
"Go!"
Yang Jiao let out a low shout and pointed in the direction of the Immortal Weng of the South Pole.
There was no earth-shattering power, no world-destroying fluctuation.
Right in front of the Immortal Weng of the South Pole, within the apricot-yellow light curtain composed of ten thousand golden lotuses, space began to Distortion System without warning.
A deep, tranquil space, seemingly a passage to an unknown dimension, appeared out of nowhere.
The moment this passage was formed!
"Now!"
Zhao Gongming and Yang Jian, who had been waiting in the wings, simultaneously unleashed their most powerful attacks!
"Die!"
Zhao Gongming poured all his Magic Power into the Purple Lightning Hammer. On that giant hammer, billions of lightning bolts converged into a single point of extreme purple, and he smashed it out fiercely!
Golden Light condensed to its extreme on Yang Jian's fists. He pushed his Martial Dao True Intent and physical strength to the limit, unleashing the strongest punch of his life!
Two attacks, powerful enough to Destruction stars, did not strike the light barrier of the Apricot Yellow Banner.
Instead, they all plunged into the newly formed, deep spatial passage without any deviation.
The next moment.
The Immortal Weng of the South Pole, protected by the Apricot Yellow Banner, suddenly felt a deadly chill emanating from the depths of his soul!
Danger!
Deadly danger!
This sense of crisis didn't come from the outside, but from... the inside! From behind him!
He turned around in utter horror.
The two Destruction attacks that he thought were blocked by the light barrier actually pierced through space and appeared silently behind him!
How could that be!
The Old Man of the Immortal Weng of the South Pole was greatly frightened and wanted to use his Magic Power to create a protective barrier Surrounding Body.
But it was all too late.
He focused all his attention and Magic Power on activating the Apricot Yellow Banner, leaving him no time to mount any effective defense.
"Boom--!"
The Immortal Weng of the South Pole didn't even have time to utter a scream before his Protective Immortal Light shattered instantly, as if made of paper.
His immortal body exploded under the full force of the attacks from Yang Jian and Zhao Gongming, two Daluo Golden Immortal.
The Great Powers of the Clarify Sect, the Immortal Weng of the South Pole, has thus perished!