The young disciple unhesitatingly circulated the spiritual power within his body, gathering it in his hands. Then, he chanted under his breath and unleashed that mysterious immortal art.
At the same time, the sect master and the Mysterious Old Man sensed the young disciple's actions and immediately understood his intentions. They, too, gathered their strength, responding to his immortal art.
In an instant, three different powers intertwined in midair, forming a dazzling radiance. It shone as brilliantly as the sun, and the power contained within was beyond imagination.
Like a meteor, the light shot straight toward the Evil Venerable Clone.
Struck by the radiance, the Evil Venerable Clone let out a pained roar. The light relentlessly eroded his body until it completely tore him apart. The Evil Venerable Clone turned into a wisp of Black Smoke and vanished into the air without a trace.
Only then did the fierce battle against the Evil Venerable truly come to an end. Everyone exchanged smiles and, filled with the joy of victory, set off on the road back to the sect.
Upon returning to the sect, they were treated like heroes. However, the sect master did not lower his guard. He knew the Evil Venerable was immensely powerful and might still have other schemes in store.
One day, while cultivating in the back mountain, the young disciple suddenly heard a faint whisper. Following the sound, he discovered a mysterious cave. Strange light filled its depths, and the moment he stepped inside, a force sucked him in.
When he could see clearly again, he found himself in the Mysterious Space. The Evil Venerable appeared before him in an illusory form. "You think you can truly defeat me? This is only the beginning," the Evil Venerable said coldly.
The young disciple showed no fear. He