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Three individuals entered a protective state, standing in three different positions to resist the Demonic Fire that spilled down from the aerial battle. At the same time, Lan Yuanfeng quickly entered a meditative state, his chest rising and falling slowly and rhythmically.
Unseen, the Vital Energy of the world seemed to begin flowing into his chest, helping him recover the peak aura of Gangwu Realm. The internal chaos caused by forcibly descending realms could not be resolved to restore him to the Martial Saint Realm.
However, if he could truly recover to the peak of Gangwu Realm, it would be the best support for a counterattack! The demon above them was formidable because his methods were beyond human capabilities, leaving Ye Feng with no options.
Yet ultimately, since he had not reached the Martial Saint stage, helping Lan Yuanfeng regain his cultivation and then joining forces was the only way to combat Bailuo.
Although these three had little fondness for Lan Yuanfeng, when their lives were threatened, they could not afford to care much! They watched as Ye Feng was gradually forced back, their anxiety growing, unable to hold back their urging!
“I said hurry up! That’s enough!”
“The situation above is critical! We can’t protect you for much longer!”
Various voices echoed around Lan Yuanfeng, causing his mind to become increasingly unstable. He knew there wasn’t much time left! If Ye Feng suffered a disastrous defeat, he would inevitably face the same fate!
Meanwhile, the situation in the air had entered a crisis state! Ye Feng was feeling somewhat drained! Even though he had regained his previous Gangwu Realm cultivation, facing the strange methods of the powerful Bailuo, his most powerful technique, the Seven Transformations of Chaos Decision, seemed ineffective!
With no other choice, he shifted from offense to defense! Using Light Sword Shadow to confuse Bailuo’s demonic flames while simultaneously employing the wind step technique, Raging Thunder Step, he barely managed to avoid injury. However, a cultivator's stamina was limited.
Simultaneously unleashing three different Martial Techniques and movement techniques posed a significant challenge for his Vital Energy. At this moment, if only Xuan Lao were awake, perhaps he could offer some guidance; unfortunately, after their last encounter in the secret realm, Xuan Lao had fallen into a deep sleep!
With no help on either side! Ye Feng desperately thought of ways to counterattack, but no matter how he pondered, nothing came to mind. In a moment of urgency, he could only unleash his remaining Ice Spirit Aura, reserving just a bit while channeling everything else into the Golden Dragon Sword!
The Golden Dragon Sword was empowered! Suddenly emanating an icy aura! Ye Feng, sword in hand, pointed directly at the laughing Bailuo! With one strike! It actually cleaved through countless Demonic Fire! This caused Bailuo to let out a strange cry and instinctively dodge!
However, the magical power of turning gold into ice merely grazed past. Ice shards seemed to crystallize on his shoulder! Startled, Bailuo felt as if his entire arm was numbed by ice! A chill surged through him as he exclaimed, “Good kid, you actually have such skills!”
Ye Feng frowned and couldn’t afford to be surprised; he shouted loudly: “Triple Overlapping Wave Sword! Waves of Ice!”
The waves of sword energy quickly dispelled all the Demonic Fire. Without this dark defense, Bailuo was completely exposed, and the aura capable of freezing everything seemed to threaten his very life!
Bailuo was taken aback but soon revealed his terrifying fangs, saying ominously, "You forced my hand! If you die by my next move, you'll be famous!"
Feeling the intense killing intent in his opponent's tone, Ye Feng suddenly sensed a crisis! At that moment, he heard his opponent shout sharply, "Nine Halls Yama, Eighteen Ghost Kings, lend me your murderous power to extinguish the Great Path! Divine Demons Dance! Kill!"
With the move Divine Demons Dance, the space within the Underground Palace seemed filled with countless ghosts! The spirits gathered, all resembling skeletal figures clad in divine armor, wielding scythes of death as they lunged at Ye Feng with claws bared!
Ye Feng felt a chill above his head as he looked at the overwhelming malevolence; fear surged deep within him! Nevertheless, he still held the Golden Dragon Sword and fiercely resisted with the sword energy that could freeze everything! However, this time, his Triple Overlapping Wave Sword was clearly waning!
Although one strike could freeze and kill many Evil Spirits, facing tens of thousands of skeletal figures and witnessing the Divine Demons Dance that nearly filled the entire Underground Palace, relying solely on the Golden Dragon Sword was simply insufficient!
"Am I really going to die in this dark place?" Ye Feng felt a sense of despair and unwillingness! Suddenly, a roar echoed beneath him!
"Endless Phantom Blade! God-slaying massacre! Show yourself!" With this roar, an enormous Phantom Blade appeared and instantly slaughtered countless spirits. Ye Feng was taken aback and looked down to see Lan Yuanfeng charging in!
However, this time he turned his weapon towards Bailuo! Almost immediately understanding why his ally had come, Ye Feng couldn't help but smile and say, "Lan Manor Master, you arrived just in time!"
Lan Yuanfeng laughed heartily from mid-air, "Kid, I didn't expect that just moments ago we were fighting fiercely against each other; now we've become allies. Such is the unpredictability of life; it's truly amusing!"
Ye Feng felt a bit emotional as well. However, with this guy's help, a major crisis could be resolved. He couldn't help but ask, "Lan Manor Master, have you recovered your strength?"
Lan Yuanfeng shook his head. "Not fully recovered. Even in the Gangwu Realm's later stages, regaining peak strength isn't that simple. Old Man saw you were struggling and couldn't care less about anything else!"
Ye Feng nodded and glanced at Cheng Ze and others on the ground. Although they didn't speak, they all looked at him with determined eyes! This silent encouragement filled him with endless courage as his fighting spirit reignited! He declared:
"Since that's the case! Let's join forces to slay this demon clan and see who truly holds power over this Divine Martial Continent!"
"Good!" Lan Yuanfeng suddenly felt a surge of confidence as he wielded the massive Phantom Blade, slashing through countless Evil Spirits. With Ye Chen's icy aura complementing his strikes, their combined efforts quickly diminished the initial momentum of the opponent's Divine Demons Dance!
In contrast to the excitement on this side, Bailuo was in deep distress! Gritting his teeth, he glared at the opposing side with resentment, unable to fathom how these people had united! Human emotions were indeed unpredictable, utterly shameless!
However, even so, he did not entertain thoughts of retreat. He was a top warrior under the demon clan's command! How could he be forced to his end by these two mere humans? After the Divine Demons Dance, Bailuo roared again, "Foolish humans! I will make you understand that this continent will sooner or later become the domain of my demon clan!"
"Under the Netherworld, unyielding souls! Grant me Ghost Power! Let me unleash Soul Destruction Rampage!"
As the command was given, the countless skeletal warriors halted their assault and converged to form a Purple Pentagram! The five-pointed star centered around Bailuo, with Evil Spirits gathering around it. In an instant, they displayed expressions of agony before vanishing completely!
Ye Feng and Lan Yuanfeng exchanged worried glances, knowing that their opponent would not simply back down. They instinctively unleashed their strongest attacks!
Brilliant blades and fearsome strikes surged toward the Purple Pentagram! However, upon contact with the purple light, it felt as if they had struck an impenetrable wall! A resonant clang echoed, but they could not break through!
Lan Yuanfeng suddenly said, "Young friend, this Purple Pentagram looks extraordinary; its defensive power is formidable. Is that demon planning to use it for self-preservation?"
Ye Feng shook his head and replied uneasily, "It's not that simple. From his earlier command, it's clear he intends to unleash some powerful move! This defense is likely just a temporary measure. Lan Manor Master, we need to intensify our efforts to break through his defenses!"
Upon hearing this, Lan Yuanfeng nodded in agreement! He unleashed his Late Stage of the Gale Martial Realm cultivation and raised the massive Phantom Blade once more! Ye Feng followed suit with equal force! The depths of the Underground Palace were instantly filled with a resounding clang!
The deafening noise caused Cheng Ze and others to cover their ears once again! No one could have anticipated what kind of scheme was unfolding within!
But soon enough, Bailuo removed his defense and appeared before everyone. His face seemed even paler now, yet a smile lingered at the corners of his mouth as he hoarsely said, "Ignorant children, now I will show you what truly makes the demon clan terrifying!"
As soon as he finished speaking, before Ye Feng and the others could process it, a horrifying purple aura suddenly emanated from the Purple Pentagram! This purple energy was incredibly unsettling; it seemed capable of eroding anything it touched! Ye Feng also sensed a power reminiscent of Phantom Demons!
"Could it be that the Phantom Demons within this Underground Palace are connected to these demons?" Ye Feng thought in shock. Coming to this realization made him understand why the Phantom Demons that had attacked them earlier had not emerged again after such a tremendous commotion!
Lan Yuanfeng was the first to sense the true terror of that purple aura. His face showed shock as he trembled slightly and said, "Young friend, I'm afraid this time we won't be able to withstand it!"
At the same time, the purple aura had transformed into a thick Miasma! The Miasma seemed harmless, yet it rushed towards them rapidly! Ye Feng felt as if there was something terrifying within the Miasma that could annihilate souls! He couldn't help but grasp the Golden Dragon Sword!
“Light Splitting Sword Technique! Go!” Countless sword lights surged towards the purple Miasma! However, it was as if they had fallen into a stone pool, with no reaction at all! Lan Yuanfeng continuously swung the Phantom Blade, but even the most basic dispersal effect failed to take shape, and the area around the Phantom Blade began to corrode!
“Could it really have such a terrifying effect?” Lan Yuanfeng trembled as he spoke, while Ye Feng's heart sank to the bottom! It seemed he had underestimated this demon clan from the very beginning!
At that moment, the purple Miasma was less than a yard away from them! Ye Feng quickly retreated! However, Lan Yuanfeng, due to his dazed state of mind, was touched by the edge of his clothing! The corner of his garment immediately triggered a chain reaction of corrosion! He let out a loud cry and swiftly darted backward!
Yet he soon realized that no matter what he did, he could not rid himself of the corrosive Miasma! Helplessly, he had no choice but to shed his outer robe! In just a few seconds, the outer robe completely vanished as if it had never existed!
The people below watched this scene, frozen like statues, losing even the courage to walk!
Meanwhile, Ye Feng, gritting his teeth, planned to unleash his last remaining Ice Spirit Aura! However, at that moment, the long-lost voice of Xuan Lao echoed in his mind!
“Idiot! You hold an Exotic Treasure in your arms and still don't know how to use it. Do you really think that Ice Spirit Aura is endless?”
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