Yuezheng Xiangling awakened her Curse Eye Pupil Technique, joining forces to thrash the old Daoist

Zu Tangtang cried out in pain, her black gauze dress fluttering without wind. The astral winds suspended in midair seemed to awaken an ancient divine will that had slumbered for over a hundred thousand years. Hundreds of millions of Nine Heavens Astral Winds, powerful enough to tear apart the barriers of the Immortal Domain, surged from her eyes.

The prophetic character "death," powerful enough to cripple a Dao Foundation, was shredded into specks of golden light the instant it touched the heavenly wind, without the slightest chance to resist. Even the entire Grand Luo restriction that the old Daoist had locked down with all his strength was torn open by the sharp heavenly winds, leaving over a hundred spatial rifts stretching thousands of miles.

The Heavenly Wind Curse Eye Pupil Technique, lost for a full hundred and seventy thousand years, awakened within Zu Tangtang at this moment of life and death.

"What! How did I fail to foresee such a destiny? This shouldn't be!" Even the powerful Heavenly Secret Old Daoist stood rooted to the spot in shock.

Zu Tangtang raised her eyes toward the sky. Every wind element scattered throughout the spirit garden fell completely under her command, gathering in an instant into thousands upon thousands of sacred wind swords, each hundreds of yards long, densely suspended in midair.

Their chilling blades reflected the sunset glow filling the sky as they swarmed toward the old Daoist. Their sword qi ground every rock, plant, and tree along their path into the finest powder.

"Little girl, don't get ahead of yourself!" Furious, the Heavenly Secret Old Daoist attacked again.

Meanwhile, Yuezheng Xiangling was controlling her Nine Immortal Flames in a fierce battle against the nine Grand Luo-level heavenly mechanism puppets the old Daoist had released.

Those nine puppets were cloaked in