Faced with this powerful attack from the Demon Venerable.
Dong Qing let out a cold shout and raised his hand, unleashing a black light.
The black light struck the Demon Venerable's tentacle, causing it pain.
However, after the attack, the Demon Venerable clearly saw that Dong Qing was running out of strength and his cultivation was insufficient.
Moreover, the sinister aura emanating from him had diminished by three-tenths.
This means that...
"There's a fight!"
Seeing that he was not entirely invincible, the Demon Venerable's fighting spirit surged.
But they also became more vigilant.
Jiang Wuxie, who was standing to the side, also began to use his own methods.
"Bass!"
A sharp sound rang in my ears.
The Blood Ring Greatsword floated out from behind Jiang Wuxie.
Standing in front of him.
The broadsword was as tall as a person, blood-red in color, and serrated on its back.
Dark red blood light flowed endlessly.
It exudes a sense of fierce battle and destruction.
There was not a trace of hesitation on Jiang Wuxie's dark face.
Then he saw Dong Qing desperately resisting the Demon Venerable's attack.
His eye sockets instantly went black.
Even the whites of his eyes disappeared completely.
All that remained were dark pupils.
The moment the last sliver of white in his eyes disappeared, Jiang Wuxie raised his hand and gripped the knife.
The blood-stained blade vibrated.
Dark red light surged into his body.
Jiang Wuxie's aura suddenly changed.
He was originally only at the Spirit Transformation stage, but now he seemed to have undergone a complete transformation.
He exudes a sharp edge, as if he were the sword, and the sword were him!
"This is... a sword spirit devouring its master?!"
Yinyang Qingfan was still the first to recognize the changes in Jiang Wuxie.
She finally understood.
It would be normal for these people to have any special skills.
Even the damn sword spirit devouring its master has appeared.
I've only seen this a handful of times in the Immortal Realm.
"Rumor has it that the ancient god was ferocious and ruthless, his life filled with killing, and even his weapons were tainted with his malevolence."
"The ferocious heavy blade can even affect its subsequent owners and unleash unimaginable ancient god power."
"I never imagined... that I would witness in my lifetime a cultivator's Future Self, a suspected sacred object, the arrival of a demon from the Nine Netherworlds, and a sword spirit devouring its master all in one day."
"Is this the foundation under the Dao Lord's command...?"
Yinyang Qingfan was already somewhat numb from the shock.
Even his methods for dealing with the Demon Venerable before him were somewhat weakened.
Seeing so many extraordinary things in one day, it was hard not to overthink it.
Although Bone Evil and the others were shocked by the changes in the children.
But since there were no clues, they weren't as frightened as she was.
Ignorance is bliss.
Such powerful methods were all combined.
The cause and effect made Yinyang Qingfan dare not think any further.
Jiang Wuxie had already charged out, wielding the Blood Blade.
Or perhaps it was the Blood Blade that controlled him to kill his way out.
Amidst the crimson flash of blades, the Demon Venerable desperately tried to defend himself.
Although the battle grew increasingly alarming, it was also clear that Jiang Wuxie's methods were limiting.
Even with the help of this ferocious blade, Spirit Transformation stage could only barely restrain him to some extent.
As time goes by, their defeat is inevitable.
However, the Demon Venerable quickly thought of another problem.
"One, two, three, four..."
"That's only four; there are two more to come."
"Those two..."
While battling the four sons, the Demon Venerable's gaze could hardly escape the sight of Qian Dabao and Li Nanci, who were slowly drifting away.
If he's not mistaken.
Both of them must have their own methods.
Given the current situation, if these two were even slightly more capable...
Even if it's just a tiny bit, it will surely die.
Not only it, but also Bone Evil, Bone Jia, Zou Heng, and Yinyang Qingfan at this moment.
Even the gaze of another Demon Venerable shifted over.
All eyes were on Qian Dabao and Li Nanci.
The outcome of this fierce battle seemed to be about to be revealed through them.
Facing the gazes of the crowd, Qian Dabao, who had grown into a middle-aged man with a prosperous physique, smiled shyly.
He took one last look at Lu Li, who lay quietly on the seabed.
He clasped his hands in a fist salute to Li Nanci.
"Junior Brother Li, I shall go now."
Seven simple words were uttered.
Qian Dabao bowed respectfully with both hands raised.
Next, activate the storage Law Treasure.
It was as if they were welcoming some deity.
The next second.
An ancient and miniature statue appeared out of thin air.
It hovered above his head.
" By the Great God of Wealth, your disciple Dabao sincerely offers his worship."
"We humbly request the great deity to suppress all evil and protect our Dao Lord and fellow disciples."
After he finished speaking, Qian Dabao bowed respectfully again, and then bowed once more.
After bowing three times.
The surface of the statue shimmered with gold.
The void shattered.
A gigantic golden hand, gleaming with jewels, reached out from the void.
"Alright, so it's an ancient god awakening."
"I thought it was some kind of amazing method..."
"!!!!!"
Looking at that enormous, jewel-encrusted golden hand.
Yinyang Qingfan's resolve finally crumbled, and she completely broke down.
Good, good, good. Just now it was only ancient god-level weapons that awakened.
Now, they're even taking on the ancient gods.
No? Wasn't it said that the ancient gods had long since disappeared from the world?
Could the Immortal Realm Immortal Emperor and Immortal Venerable of the Celestial Realm possibly allow ancient gods to still exist?
The collapsed Yinyang Qingfan was no longer able to say anything.
Bone Evil and the other Demon Venerable had almost stopped what they were doing.
Everyone looked in this direction.
He looked at this clearly detached scene.
The giant golden hand reached out from the void.
The giant hand was as large as land, with half of it even extending out of the water.
Even on the distant coast, mortals and cultivators could vaguely see a giant golden mountain glowing.
Amidst a dazzling display of jewels, the giant golden hand gripped the Evil Chapter Demon Venerable tightly.
The enormous body of the Demon Venerable appeared somewhat tiny in this giant hand.
Panic finally showed on its face.
It could feel the giant hand pulling it towards a rift in the void.
No! Don't!
"No! I'm not reconciled!"
"Get out! Get out!!!"
The Demon Venerable roared, desperately trying to resist, and summoned his natal demonic weapon and Divine Ability.
They fiercely attacked the giant hand.
Although it couldn't harm it in the slightest, it seemed to have some effect.
The intense struggle caused the giant hand's light to dim.
And the void rift behind them slowly shrank.
It looked as if they were about to close together.
Seeing this, the giant hand could only grab at the Demon Venerable and tear off two huge, bloody tentacles.
It then dissipated into the air.
The void rift immediately closed.
There was no further movement, except for the grievous roar of the severely injured Demon Venerable.
"Aaaaaaaahhhhh!"
"Die! All of you, die!"
"Aaaaaah!"
"Die!"
The Demon Venerable, whose two tentacles had been torn off, was in extreme pain.
The fierce roar shook the seabed.
The crimson blood even stained the entire sea red.
The crowd looked as if they were standing in a pool of blood.
It was clear that Qian Dabao's attack had severely injured the Demon Venerable.
Under the relentless onslaught of the group, the opponent's condition was reduced to less than one-tenth.
Now, of the six players, five have exhausted all their resources and have no strength left.
Lu Changming's Future Self had already left.
Lu Changye's little green bottle has lost its effectiveness.
Dong Qing's bloodshot eyes were faint, and her Evil Qi was about to dissipate.
Jiang Wuxie's dark pupils gradually turned white, and the gleam of his blood-red blade faded.
Qian Dabao immediately put away the statue and took out the Jade Slip to begin recording his will.
Of the six, only Li Nanci has not yet made a move.
Everyone's attention shifted from Qian Dabao to him.
Including the severely injured Demon Venerable.
Sensing the gazes of the crowd, Li Nanci silent.
He slowly closed his eyes.
Until a crisp sound exploded in his mind.
"Bite!"