The Great Daos of both sides disrupted each other's divine power.
Coupled with the suppression of the sacred artifacts, they found it difficult to control their divine power and purge or suppress the Great Daos within their bodies.
In the end, the sacred artifacts would grind away their last trace of vitality, bringing about their utter demise.
But Jiang Changkong was not alone. Lü Gan was inside him as well!
Nourished by Jiang Changkong's divine power, and with his consent, Lü Gan was mobilizing divine power to purge and suppress the Great Dao of Metal.
Seeing Jiang Changkong still struggling, the half-Saint Immortal Spirit wanted to laugh. Since he feared death, he should not have fought him to such a desperate extent!
"You immortals and gods of the Heavenly Realm are always so afraid of death."
The half-Saint Immortal Spirit sneered. "Back then, quite a few Immortal Venerables begged bitterly at this Venerable's feet just to stay alive. Do you know what this Venerable did to them?"
Jiang Changkong could not be bothered with this idiot. He would kill him shortly.
"This Venerable skinned them and tore out their bones, turning them into food. You are utterly unworthy of being called immortals!"
"We are the immortals—the true immortals!"
"We are the closest to the Chaos Demon Gods. This Heavenly Realm should belong to us."
"So you invaded the Immortal Realm? And in the end, Houtu nearly wiped out your entire race?" Jiang Changkong said coldly.
"Wiped out our race? What a joke! Back then, Houtu only won by a narrow margin!"
The half-Saint Immortal Spirit snorted coldly, his expression proud and arrogant. "How could the Immortal Spirits' foundations be wiped away by Houtu?"
"This Venerable is quite curious. How did you survive Houtu's Heaven-Opening move back then?" Jiang Changkong asked