A Joint Effort to Slay the Divine Eagle!

Two giant crimson pythons swooped down from the sky, their bodies surging with Fire Dao energy like furnaces.

The flames were no ordinary fire, but Conjoined Fire a manifestation of the Immortal Foundation below the Fire-Binding stage; the crimson flames carried the might of Spirit Transformation.

Like two rivers of fire, they poured down, heading straight for the broken, towering divine eagle at the bottom of the pit.

A flicker of despair flashed in the eagle's eyes.

He desperately activated the last remaining Ice Dao energy within his body, and the phoenix phantom condensed once more; however, the phantom was already tattered and its wings were dull, far less solid than before.

An icy blue light barrier opened, temporarily shielding the river of fire in front of them.

However, the two crimson pythons, one on the left and one on the right, intertwined their Fire Dao energy to form a net, completely sealing off the divine eagle's retreat.

Shi Jian did not hesitate for a moment.

The colossal, pale bear took a single step, and a ball of purple-gold lightning condensed in its palm. The ball was even more solid than before, with lightning patterns flowing across its surface, radiating a terrifying aura of destruction.

The three Nascent Spirit Transformation attacked simultaneously.

The sea of fire closed in from both sides, while a ball of lightning crashed down from directly above.

The divine eagle let out a mournful cry, and the phoenix phantom shattered with a deafening roar; the icy blue light barrier, under the combined attack of fire and lightning, crumbled inch by inch like thin ice meeting boiling water.

"Boom!"

The heavens and earth trembled.

The aftershocks of that attack spread for millions of miles, even drawing the attention of the Shan Yue and others who were engaged in battle in the distance.

At the bottom of the pit, the divine eagle's body rapidly shrank.

His colossal body, towering ten thousand feet tall, crumbled continuously under the intertwining of lightning and fire. His feathers were charred and fell off, and his flesh and blood were burned away. He tried his best to gather the Daoist energy of Ice Dao to repair his body, but the Daoist essence of the Purple Pivot Lightning was like a poisonous thorn embedded in his body, constantly wearing down his self-healing power.

Those two crimson pythons gave him no chance to catch his breath.

The flames continued to pour in, peeling away the layers of Ice Dao energy; the immortal Immortal Foundation essence within the divine eagle's body, under the strangulation of the three Spirit Transformation powers, was like a candle flickering in the wind.

Shi Jian landed at the edge of the pit, his purple-gold vertical pupils looking down.

The divine eagle's true form suddenly tightened, transforming into a giant blue-feathered bird, no more than a few dozen feet in size, its entire body charred black and barely breathing.

His Immortal Foundation and Dao aura were rapidly disintegrating, and the origin of his Great Dao was like a leaky water tank, gushing out.

With the combined power of three Nascent Spirit Transformation, even those of the same level could not withstand such attrition.

"You..."

The eagle's voice was extremely hoarse, and the last trace of ferocity in its eyes gradually faded.

"This Dao Realm... is ultimately a jungle where the strong prey on the weak..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shi Jian slammed his palm down.

The purple-gold lightning poured into the divine eagle's body, directly impacting its fundamental true nature; at the same time, two crimson pythons each spewed out an extremely pure flame, piercing through the divine eagle's body from both sides.

The three forces converged within the divine eagle's body.

"Puff--"

The divine eagle's body suddenly exploded, scattering blood mist and ice shards everywhere; a bluish-green light rose from the blood mist, which was his true nature and origin of the Great Dao.

Shi Jian his five fingers into a fist.

The purple-gold lightning arc transformed into a large net, enveloping the ball of light; the flames of the two crimson pythons surged up simultaneously, and under the strangulation of the three forces, the ball of primordial essence trembled, twisted, and dimmed in mid-air.

Finally, like a lamp running out of oil, it went out completely.

A Spirit Transformation, now Death Dao and gone.

Shi Jian withdrew the lightning arc, his palm slightly warm.

The destruction of a Dao Origin of a Nascent Spirit Transformation of the same realm was quite costly; the Dao essence of the Purple Pivot Lightning Immortal Foundation within his body was reduced by nearly 20%.

However, this kind of damage is not considered serious and can be recovered in a few months of seclusion.

"Happy!"

One of the crimson pythons bared its fangs, "This old bird is truly troublesome. If Fellow Shi Jian hadn't crippled him earlier, the two of us wouldn't have been able to make a move."

Shi Jian didn't reply, turning his gaze to the distance, looking at the other two battlefields.