Seeing this, the Mysterious Old Man did not dare slacken in the slightest. He immediately seized this fleeting opportunity and unleashed every immortal art at his disposal, raining them down upon the Evil Spirit Sovereign like a raging storm. These immortal arts were astonishingly powerful, blazing with light like brilliant rainbows streaking across the sky.
Yet the Evil Spirit Sovereign stood as steady as a mountain. Faced with such ferocious attacks, they emerged completely unscathed. The immortal arts struck their body like scratches, utterly incapable of inflicting any real damage.
Just as the Evil Spirit Sovereign was preparing to launch an even fiercer attack, a thought suddenly flashed through the young disciple's mind. He realized that although the divine artifact and immortal techniques were immensely powerful, they were still far from enough to completely suppress the Evil Spirit Sovereign.
The young disciple furrowed his brow and pondered for a moment. Then inspiration struck him, and he thought of a brilliant idea—borrow the Natural Power between heaven and earth! He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, cast aside all distracting thoughts, and completely calmed his mind.
As his breathing gradually steadied, he began communicating with the spiritual energy of the surrounding mountains and rivers, the essence of the sun and moon. In an instant, a powerful surge of Natural Power flooded into his body like roaring waves, merging with his inner strength.
Then a violent gale rose with a howl, ravaging heaven and earth like a savage beast. It roared and bellowed, sweeping up dust that blotted out the sky and covered the earth. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, tearing through the night as if nature itself were cheering for the young disciple.
The sudden wind and lightning even caught the Evil Spirit Sovereign off guard. They clearly had not