The Mohe Yin-Yang Bottle was a sacred heirloom of the Mohe Clan, on the same level as the Budu Ancient Clan's Ancestral Pagoda and the Tai Ling Ancient Clan's Tai Ling Ancient Map. Once activated, it could unleash power comparable to that of a late-stage Saint Grade Heavenly Sovereign.
Back when Xiao Yan had yet to reach his peak, he had been forced back by this very item during his counterattack against the Mohe Clan.
Yin and yang energy enveloped heaven and earth, covering both Amon's Main Body and his nine avatars.
The bottle tilted slightly, and a black-and-white torrent poured down like the Milky Way falling from the nine heavens.
For the first time, a serious expression appeared on Amon's face. Amon, who had kept his attention on the Immortal Great Emperor's phantom, made his move. Pure light blossomed from his monocle.
Two translucent worms with twelve segments emerged, joining head to tail above him to form the phantom of an ancient, mottled clock.
Dong!
A distant, melodious bell rang out, as though it had crossed the ages and passed through endless space. The clock's second hand began spinning wildly, as though it had gone berserk and out of control.
An indescribable torrent of time surged from the clock and collided with the black-and-white stream of light.
There was no earth-shattering explosion, only the soundless deathly stillness of continuous annihilation.
The clash remained deadlocked for quite some time, and Mohe Tian's face grew increasingly pale.
Activating the Mohe Yin-Yang Bottle not only consumed the sacred artifact's source power, but also placed an immense burden on its user. Even with his mid-stage Saint Grade Heavenly Sovereign cultivation, he could not hold on for long.
"Clan Leader, I'll help you!"
Elder Yang, dressed in white, arrived beside Mohe Tian and extended