The Universe Bell shook violently, letting out a faint wail.
Lu Yang spat blood again and again, his insides burning.
Within his two dantians, all his Martial Dao Saint Qi had grown scalding hot under the influence of the Great Dao of Fire, seemingly on the verge of evaporating.
Though both were Ultimate Emperor Weapons, the power they could unleash in the hands of a Ninth Realm Supreme was far beyond what an Eight Realm Venerable could manage!
What was more, the Universe Bell itself contained fragments of the Great Dao of Space, which had nothing whatsoever to do with the three Dao principles Lu Yang had mastered.
As for the Phoenix Emperor Sword in Feng Chaoyang's hands, it was an Ultimate Emperor Weapon of the fire element, perfectly suited to him.
The two factors combined, and Lu Yang was plunged into an enormous disadvantage.
Lu Yang knew that if he didn't change his strategy, continuing the fight meant certain death!
The next instant, three crystal-clear Eight-Revolutions Demon Soul Crystals hovered before Lu Yang's brow.
With a thought, Martial Dao Saint Qi surged out. In an instant, a dense seven-colored divine radiance enveloped his entire body.
Lu Yang sighed inwardly.
Given enough time, those three precious Eight-Revolutions Demon Soul Crystals would have been enough to raise his current martial cultivation to another level.
But, alas, everything in this world followed an established order, one that would not bend to any one person's will.
Although Lu Yang had slain a Demon Venerable in the battle in Tianjue Prefecture and obtained several precious Eight-Revolutions Demon Soul Crystals, the tense situation across the Nine Provinces Continent had left him no chance to keep cultivating in peace and growing stronger.
Now, facing a Ninth Realm Supreme and all but trapped in a death match,