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The Yellow Robed Immortal, now turned into an Artifact Spirit, had hollow eyes and an expression void of life, having long lost the will that defines a sentient being.

During the countless years of existence as an Artifact Spirit, his sense of self was completely erased, now only obsession and instinct remained.

Wu Ming… or rather, upon the resurrection and arrival of the calamity, was immediately met with its attack.

There was no communication, nor any dramatic exchanges of dialogue.

The moment the two titanic gods faced each other, the grand battle erupted.

Li Muyang swung the blood-red chains in his hand, whirling them towards the Yellow Robed Immortal before him.

These Blood Soul Lock chains were forged from the concentrated Divine Power of the calamity, imbued with its imperative force.

Once the Blood Soul Lock ensnares its target, they are forced into a weakened state where their power drastically diminishes.

Moreover, these chains possess an unerring attribute.

Once unleashed within the range of attack, there is no escaping them.

Though the Yellow Robed Immortal’s Rebellion Nine Forms were swift, the stubborn Blood Soul Locks penetrated the transparent Divine Beast conjured from the void, tightly binding the massive figure of the Yellow Robed Immortal.

The blood-red chains, coiling around the arms of the Immortal.

The brows of the Yellow Robed Immortal slightly furrowed as He attempted to break free, but the chains on his arms remained unflinchingly in place.

Furthermore, the conjured phantom of the Divine Beast belonging to the Yellow Robed Immortal visibly weakened.

“Calamity!”

The Divine Beast materialized in the void unleashed a fierce roar.

The phantom of the Divine Beast created from True Immortal level power seemed to hold its own sentience, yelling furiously at Li Muyang.

This transparent Divine Beast was not only massive in size and possessed powerful aura, but its gaze was also vibrantly alive.

It stood in stark contrast to the phantom of the Divine Beast previously conjured by the body of the Yellow Robed Immortal.

However, Li Muyang’s gaze remained icy, his response indifferent, he met unflinching might with composure.

A Divine Beast conjured from True Immortal level power may be strong, but it remains a mere phantom and not the physical arrival of the Divine Beast itself!

Li Muyang brandished the Barrier-breaking Divine Light, its resplendent glow swaggering across the firmament, transforming into several immense swords of terrifying length.

These swords, taller than mountains and vaster than rivers, soared through the air, directly piercing the Divine Beast phantom and nailing it to the earth.

Yet before joy could surface, the ground beneath Li Muyang trembled violently.

Countless transparent tendrils sprouted from the earth, entwining themselves tightly around Li Muyang’s right foot.

——The Yellow Robed Immortal had silently summoned another phantom of a Divine Beast!

“How terrifying this magical beast is!”

From the Divine Extreme Heavenly Palace, the Ninth Princess exclaimed in shock.

Though aware it was merely a phantom, the clash between the two colossal gods shattered her understanding of Cultivation.

Compared to the power demonstrated by these two mighty gods, the most powerful secret techniques of the Hidden Moon Dynasty were child’s play.

Every Cultivator witnessing this great battle felt immense shock.

At the gates of the Divine Extreme Heavenly Palace, all the princes and princesses from the Hidden Moon Dynasty were dumbstruck.

Even the exalted Extreme Night God had his gaze fixed on the distant battle, his brow slightly furrowed.

“…this Ascendant, can he really contend with the Yellow Robed Immortal?”

The divine battle on the horizon made the Extreme Night God appear solemn.

The Ninth Princess blinked in astonishment, and asked, “Ancestor Grandfather, is this strange?”

The Extreme Night God glanced at the Ninth Princess, then at the curious descendants all around straining their ears to listen, and let out a cold laugh.

“Of course it’s strange! That Ascendant is a being of a later era, with modest Cultivation, limited by horizons and talent. Even if he obtained the power of a True Immortal Divine Spirit, it’s impossible for him to fully wield it.”

“If it were any of you taking his place, even with the power of the calamity at your disposal, it would not last long before being slain by the Yellow Robed Immortal.”

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“In the current war situation, he can stand equal to the Yellow Robed Immortal, not falling behind, and even faintly suppressing the Yellow Robed Immortal… This person is far more terrifying than I imagined.”

After speaking, the Extreme Night God fell silent.

Their gaze flickered as they watched the distant battle intensely, their expression solemn, unknown thoughts racing through their mind.

But outside the Divine Extreme Heavenly Palace, the Hidden Moon Dynasty’s princes and princesses were all silent as cicadas in winter, not daring to speak again.

Even the most favored Ninth Princess was quietly accompanying her great grandfather, not daring to speak.

Within the game world, a sudden change occurred.

A blood-red sun hung high in the sky, casting cold, bloody light across the land.

The Yellow Robed Immortal summoned nine powerful Divine Beasts, each ferocious and awe-inspiring, among them even legendary creatures that had perished ten thousand years ago.

As the nine Divine Beasts roared and howled furiously, Li Muyang temporarily fell into a disadvantage, caught in a dire situation of one against nine.

Fortunately, after the resurrection of the Catastrophe Master, all her Divine Power had recovered, all talent trees were unlocked, and all skill levels were maxed out.

Relying on the Catastrophe Master’s powerful and strange edict of Divine Power, Li Muyang was not pushed to the brink of defeat.

At that moment, an unfamiliar female voice suddenly rang in Li Muyang’s ear.

“Leave this place to me to deal with. While I hold off the Yellow Robed Immortal, you enter the secret realm and destroy that coffin!”

The coffin the woman spoke of was, without a doubt, the mysterious bronze coffin suspended in the center of the blood sun.

What was inside the coffin was unknown.

At first, Li Muyang thought it was the Yellow Robed Immortal’s body.

But the Yellow Robed Immortal’s body was in Fuyun City, so the contents of the coffin remained a mystery.

The mysterious woman’s voice startled Li Muyang.

The next second, before he could respond, his whole body shook, and he was forcibly logged out of the game.

In the dimly lit room, Li Muyang opened his eyes and immediately understood the situation.

The mysterious speaking woman was the real Catastrophe Master!

After her full resurrection, she chose to log into the game herself, battling the Yellow Robed Immortal alone!

“If I had known this, what was the point of me struggling with the Yellow Robed Immortal’s body…”

Li Muyang muttered to himself, speechless, not expecting that in the final battle, the Catastrophe Master would step in to play for him.

Closing his eyes and pondering for a moment, Li Muyang found that he couldn’t enter the game or log into the Catastrophe Master’s account.

Instead, a mission prompt popped up in his field of vision.

[Task: Destroy the bronze coffin and assist the Catastrophe Master in defeating the Yellow Robed Immortal]

“Could it be that the bronze coffin is the key?”

From the beginning, Li Muyang felt that the bronze coffin suspended in the center of the blood sun was mysterious.

To think that this item was actually crucial to passing the game.

But now Li Muyang couldn’t log in, so how was he supposed to destroy the bronze coffin?

Li Muyang blinked and looked at his hands.

“Eh… They can’t be expecting me to physically enter the secret realm, right?”

His physical body could indeed enter the world of the secret realm.

But to enter at this time… emmm…

After several seconds of silence, Li Muyang fell into hesitation: “Wouldn’t this be too dangerous?”

Three minutes later, on the streets outside the Futu Tower, the figure of Li Muyang appeared.

Looking ahead at the desolate ancient tower, Li Muyang murmured to himself: “Anyway, it’s not my real body, so if it dies, it dies.”

His real body was still wandering in The Peaceful Realms!

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