"Whether or not we can slay Demon God Xuantianjun, only this method can restrain the special nature of his cultivation body.
If we cannot quickly stabilize the three powers of the sun, moon, and stars and restore the operation of Lord Xuantian's special cultivation body,
then today, we will have no hope whatsoever."
Seeing Jun Duxing's sluggish movements, the Mystic Woman Avatar anxiously shouted again.
No sooner had her words fallen than Jun Duxing's aura abruptly became chaotic.
His body swayed, and with a wail, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
A vast spray of crimson drifted through the void as Jun Duxing's aura weakened at an astonishing speed.
The Mystic Woman Avatar's expression instantly became incomparably grave.
"Fellow Daoist Jun, you..."
"Cough, cough. My apologies. Jun's soul has yet to fully recover, and I am far too weak right now. In this battle, I fear I will only drag you two fellow Daoists down."
Jun Duxing continued coughing up blood, his gaze sweeping over the Mystic Woman Avatar and the Immortal Body Puppet controlled by Su Shi'er's soul.
His apologetic voice rang out.
Earlier, his physical body had been occupied by a being from the Divine Realm. Though his consciousness had recovered, he had been no match for the other party and was suppressed in a corner of his Sea of Consciousness.
With his consciousness awake, he had seen everything happening outside and naturally understood the severity of the current situation.
Unfortunately, he had intended to stake his life on one last gamble. No matter what, he had wanted to stabilize the surrounding phenomenon, maintain the offensive, and continue targeting Lord Xuantian.
But his soul was weak, and he had only just returned to his physical body.
His heart was willing, but his strength fell short.
"Sigh! It