Netherfire Hell, White-Clad Figure Standing Tall!

After temporarily freezing the space of the Underground World.

Su Changge did not choose to launch a fatal assault against Di Xuan.

After all, Di Xuan's body was far too massive, and it was forged from indestructible divine iron.

Even if he could halt time, it was impossible for him to completely deal with it in just a few breaths.

Thus, he still decided to proceed with his previous plan and directly shatter the six rune hubs on Di Xuan's body.

"Nine Burials Sword Box, appear!"

As his voice fell.

Buzz!!

A flash of divine light streaked through the sky, and the Nine Burials Sword Box descended from chaotic space in an instant.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!

Nine Bronze Ancient Swords wreathed in distinct sword qi shot skyward from the sword box in a heartbeat.

Illuminated by the nine rays of sword light, the void became brilliant and turbulent. Sword cries rang out sharply as dazzling sword radiance erupted in unison!

"Sword Swan Nine Transformations!"

Immediately afterward, Su Changge formed seals with his fingers.

Boom!!

Vast sword qi gathered and took form, ultimately transforming into nine phantoms of Sword Immortals.

Then, the nine Sword Immortal phantoms each gripped a Bronze Ancient Sword.

Like divine rainbows piercing through the sun, they swung their swords and slashed toward nine points on Di Xuan's body!

Crack!!

The nine rune hubs on Di Xuan's body shattered in response. As though it had suffered a devastating blow, the aura around its body also became somewhat weakened.

At the same time, after finishing all this.

Su Changge did not remain idle. With a flash of his figure, he appeared before A Xin.

He formed hand seals with both hands, swiftly constructing a rune light barrier that enveloped both himself and A Xin.

The power of the Myriad