Before the immense force could descend, countless fine cracks appeared in Lord Xuantian's Protective Gang Qi.
In the blink of an eye.
The cracks widened, and the entire Protective Gang Qi shattered on the spot.
Divine Power surged wildly across Lord Xuantian's body, vaguely forming a massive storm of power.
But before the storm could take shape, the mysterious power formed by the convergence of the sun, moon, and stars swept in and effortlessly dispersed the Divine Power around Lord Xuantian.
The gale howled and roared.
Wound after wound appeared on Lord Xuantian's body, sprays of blood scattering through the air.
This time, although Divine Power churned, the wounds on Lord Xuantian's body did not heal quickly.
His Cultivation Body had been affected, and even his body's self-healing ability suffered along with it.
"How is it? Having your Cultivation Body suppressed doesn't feel good, does it?!
I said it long ago—today... you are undoubtedly doomed to die!"
The golden light in Jun Duxing's eyes grew ever brighter as he stared fixedly at Lord Xuantian and spoke.
His words could not conceal his delight and gloating.
His expression was arrogant, utterly different from the Jun Duxing he had once been.
The former Jun Duxing had been aloof and proud. Even when he gained the upper hand, he would never waste a single word; he would only decisively take his opponent's life.
Yet the Divine Realm being now occupying Jun Duxing's physical body clearly carried the air of a petty man drunk on sudden success when facing Lord Xuantian.
"Today... someone will indeed die, but it will not be I!"
Lord Xuantian let out an indifferent, cold laugh.
"At death's door, and you still refuse to yield with your tongue."
"Supreme Void Art - Three Lights Severance!"
Jun Duxing's voice rang out