Like a peacock spreading its tail, Old Man Cangxu unleashed the Twelve Du Tian Fiend-God Great Art. Although most of the twelve religious leaders seated above him were Illusory Spirit Incarnations, they still possessed tremendous magical power. Driven by his true qi, they grew livelier still, each roaring as they unleashed Corpse-Transforming Divine Light, du tian demon fire, nine earths divine fiend, seven emotions Demon Light, Hundred Poisons Divine Thunder...
Red-Haired Ancestor and Patriarch Blazing Fire were both present in their true bodies. They wielded the Heavenly Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Saber and the Blazing Fire Thunderclap Sword, along with ten thousand streams of Asura Blood Flame and thousand-foot du tian blazing fire, making them the fiercest and most ferocious of all.
The three little figures above Shi Feiyang's head battled these twelve. Their attacks collided, sometimes consuming one another and perishing together, sometimes triggering violent explosions. One side waned as the other waxed, exchanging blow after blow in a furious battle. Colored light burst chaotically across the sky, as though wild fireworks were being set off over thousands of miles—a dazzling spectacle.
Shi Feiyang and Old Man Cangxu both fought with their full firepower unleashed. For the moment, they were evenly matched, neither able to overcome the other.
Among immortals, magical battles lasting half a day or three days and nights were quite commonplace.
Shi Feiyang considered how to break the stalemate and win. He knew many spells and possessed many magic treasures, but few could be used against an expert of Old Man Cangxu's caliber.
The Nine-Doubt Cauldron, for instance, had to be concealed beforehand and activated suddenly at the most critical juncture to produce an extraordinary effect. If he simply used it to capture Old Man Cangxu, the old man would certainly transform and fly away to evade