Yun Fei felt the urgency of the situation and dared not show any signs of slackness. With a thought, he decided to use his trump card. In an instant, his sea of consciousness shone with golden light, as brilliant as the rising sun, illuminating his entire spiritual world.
A streak of flowing light shot out like lightning from that golden radiance, moving with unparalleled speed straight towards Ye Xingchen's avatar. Although the golden light was powerful, Ye Xingchen casually struck it down, and it dissipated like a candle in the wind, vanishing into nothingness.
Seeing this, Yun Fei was astonished. He had not expected that his ultimate technique would be so easily defeated. Without hesitation, he took out an ancient box that appeared ordinary but exuded a sense of age and mystery. As he slowly opened the lid, an ancient Jade Tablet came into view.
The Jade Tablet bore a clear engraving of the character for "cloud," seemingly containing immense power. This Jade Tablet was a relic of the Yun Family Ancestor, worn for years and having weathered countless storms; it had absorbed a trace of Zhun Di's oppressive aura.
Yun Fei understood its preciousness but could not afford to hesitate at this moment. He hoped to harness the power of the Jade Tablet to secure a glimmer of hope for himself. Ye Xingchen's avatar, upon seeing the Jade Tablet, could not help but narrow his eyes. He knew well that this Jade Tablet was no ordinary item; even he could not underestimate the pressure it emanated.
He turned to his disciple, Lu Tianming, and said, "Disciple, you must leave first. I can only hold him off for a while." After saying this, Ye Xingchen's figure flickered as he engaged Yun Fei once more in combat.
Seizing the opportunity, Lu Tianming quickly retreated and vanished from the battlefield. Yun Fei's gaze was sharp; he would not allow Lu Tianming to escape so easily. Without needing to give orders, the Yun Family Disciples understood Yun Fei's intent and shot after Lu Tianming like arrows released from a bow, determined to slay him on the spot.
In an instant, the smoke of battle filled the air again, thick with tension and bloodlust. Despite Ye Xingchen's formidable strength, under the pressure of Zhun Di's aura, he felt as insignificant as an ant. The fierce battle between him and Yun Fei continued for half an hour until he was quietly suppressed into nothingness by the Jade Tablet imbued with supreme power.
Meanwhile, Lu Tianming darted across the battlefield like a cunning fox, evading attacks while fending off relentless strikes from the pursuing Yun Family members behind him. Soon enough, his gaze pierced through the mist and fixed upon a towering palace in the distance.
In the palace, four ancient and imposing characters read "Hall of the Wheel King," exuding an air of infinite majesty.
Lu Tianming's heart stirred, instantly recognizing that this was the temple of the Ten Yama Kings under Yin Tianzi. Without a moment's hesitation, Lu Tianming's figure flickered and transformed into a streak of light, rushing straight into the hall.
However, behind Lu Tianming, the members of the Yun Family hesitated, reluctant to step into the mysterious palace. They understood well that this palace must conceal endless dangers, and a moment's carelessness could lead to irreparable consequences.
At that moment, two hurried footsteps approached from behind; Yun Fei and Zhang Yi rushed over. Yun Fei caught sight of Lu Tianming dashing toward the palace and frowned slightly. He then turned to the members of the Yun Family behind him and said, "Hmph, you all wait here. As soon as you see this kid come out, immediately send me a message."
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