Ying Lingzhu had just been about to say something when Yun Yuhe yanked her behind her.
She said coldly and angrily, "Since they've already admitted it, what are you wasting words with him for? Suppress and capture him first!"
Before her words had even faded, a jade bottle appeared in Yun Yuhe's palm.
At the same time.
A massive Dharma Image Phantom abruptly appeared behind her.
It was the figure of a graceful woman, standing lightly atop the Tianhe like a divine maiden descending into the mortal world, radiating an immense pressure that seemed endless.
Her slender hand tipped the jade bottle sideways.
In an instant, a vast Tianhe stretched across the sky, its surging floodwaters rolling mightily, as though they would burst this Cao Clan grotto-heaven apart.
The next moment.
That seemingly boundless Tianhe poured down from the heavens, suppressing Ancestor Yunlie.
For a time, the entire sky seemed filled with rolling waves. Raging billows swept through the air, colossal waves surged wildly, and that terrifying might was truly like the Tianhe suddenly spilling from the sky, as if it could destroy heaven and earth together.
Ancestor Yunlie's expression changed drastically at once.
He had never imagined that Yun Yuhe would attack the moment she spoke. The smugness on his face vanished in an instant.
Still, he was a Sacred Venerable Realm expert who had been renowned for many years. Even without the slightest mental preparation, he reacted immediately when the attack arrived.
Almost instantly, a colossal phantom of a flame venerable appeared behind him.
That venerable was enveloped from head to toe in blazing flames. Within the towering firelight behind him, nine scorching spheres of light could vaguely be seen rising and sinking, like blazing suns, radiating waves of terrifying pressure.
At the same time, blazing flames spread