Zeus let out a cold chuckle. "Oh yeah? So what if I killed the Evil Dragon? What can you do to me?"

He pointed one finger at the heavens. "Look carefully. Whose world is this?"

"This is the Nine Realms controlled by Emperor Tian and the Queen Mother of the West. I act under Heaven's mandate."

"You're nothing but a tiny ant. You really think you can defy the heavens?"

The Wind and Fire Wings on Yang Fei's back burned with blazing flames as he laughed wildly.

"Ever since I started cultivating Martial Arts, ever since Yinxue Tower was struck by Lei Bao, tell me—what day have I not walked against the will of heaven?"

He let out a long howl. "First I'll kill you, you running dog, then I'll go settle every last blood debt with the Queen Mother of the West."

Zeus burst out laughing, his face full of contempt. "Just you?"

While the two of them were talking, Lilith had been standing behind Zeus the whole time, expressionless, silently watching.

Rumble—!

At that moment, with a deafening boom, countless boulder-sized rocks came tumbling down the mountain.

Huge rocks mixed with mud, sand, and lava fused into a roaring mudslide, surging toward Chu Yi's camp.

In front of the Dragon Head Grotto, Lamplin, Ximen, and Kas stood shoulder to shoulder.

"And us, you motherless bastard—today we're killing you no matter what!"

Lamplin roared, his face twisted with grief.

The Four Great Prison Kings had never gotten along, always fighting openly and scheming in secret.

But after so many years of battling and clashing, the four of them had forged a deep bond.

Now Lamplin had watched Dor self-destruct with his own eyes; rage and sorrow churned in his heart.

The mudslide thundered down, and Chu Yi's camp instantly fell into chaos.

Many soldiers were smashed by giant rocks and sent rolling into the bottomless abyss, their screams endless.

Seeing the situation turn dire, Chu Yi ordered the soldiers to retreat down the mountain at once.

Dodging several falling boulders, he rushed up to Zeus, Lilith, and the others.

"Honored Holy Envoys, we should pull back for now. That bunch of tiny ants can't get away."

Zeus stared at Yang Fei soaring high in the sky and spoke in a low voice.

"No. What happened today must have an ending."

"Since this man has shown up here, we can't let him go. Otherwise the future trouble will be endless."

Amid the tumbling rocks, Chu Yi's soldiers were being slaughtered in droves.

Chu Yi stamped his feet in anxiety, but he didn't dare issue an order to Lilith and Samus.

As for Zeus—after the terrifying power he'd displayed just now, Chu Yi didn't even dare imagine that Zeus would follow his command.

Samus turned, giving Chu Yi a glance.

"Lead the soldiers down the mountain first. Staying here, they can't take part in a battle between the strong."

It was like a royal pardon for Chu Yi.

He had once been a Holy Envoy as well, but he'd been burned into serious injury by Yang Fei's Fury of Burning Heaven, his Realm plummeting.

In this clash of top experts, he had no way to intervene.

Chu Yi led his soldiers in retreat toward the foot of the mountain.

Zeus, Lilith, and Samus exchanged a glance; killing intent blazed in each of their eyes.

The mudslide, churning with table-sized rocks, roared downward.

But an attack like this only worked on regular soldiers; to the three Spiritual Martial Arts Masters, it was useless.

Ten Alien Soldiers stood ramrod straight behind Zeus.

They were a suicide squad he'd specifically requested from Chu Yi.

The Conferred God Monument in his hand rapidly expanded, countless Runes writhing across its surface like swarming ants.

In an instant, the Conferred God Monument shot out over ten streaks of yellow light, which sank into the bodies of the ten soldiers.

The ten soldiers shuddered and instantly transformed; their auras surged with Divine Might, killing intent soaring to the sky.

Countless streams of Heaven and Earth Vital Energy in the air were drawn in as if by a magnet, gathering onto these ten soldiers.

A moment later, helmets and Armor appeared on all ten of them.

Weapons manifested in their hands, and a dense aura of Divine Might spread outward from them in waves.

Within a single minute, Zeus had called down over ten strands of Martial Will from Heavenly Palace Divine Generals, attaching them to these soldiers and pushing their Realms to the limit.

Though the Martial Will of those Heavenly Palace Divine Generals had been worn down by tens of thousands of years, leaving only a small fraction, it was still extraordinary.

The ten Divine Generals opened their eyes; their gazes were filled with solemn slaughter intent, all traces of a soldier's panic and fear gone.

Zeus turned to look at Lilith and Samus. "We can attack now."

Lilith's eyes were extremely empty, devoid of any human emotion.

It was as if she hadn't heard Zeus speak at all.

Samus nodded. "Fine. We charge together and wipe them out."

The three Spiritual Martial Arts Masters and the ten Heavenly Palace Divine Generals charged toward the summit of Sunset Mountain, running against the roaring mudslide.

High in the sky, Yang Fei watched Lilith, Zeus, and the others rushing up. Instead of panic, a surge of heroic, heaven-defying battle lust welled up in his heart.

The Nine Extremes began to revolve together inside him.

The Extreme Tiger was ferocious and murderous, the Elephant Extreme vast and towering, the Turtle Extreme calm and still, the Snake Extreme sinister and venomous, the Phoenix Extreme pure and lofty, Niu Ji stubborn and unyielding.

Several immense powers raced through every Meridians in Yang Fei's body in an instant.

All over his body, countless streams of Essence Qi formed a mottled Armor—that was the work of the Ox Yoke.

And his hands—his fingernails shot out, more than three inches long, like some kind of beast claws—that was the Tiger Thorn.

At the same time, Phoenix Mysterious Fire spread over his entire body, blazing furiously.

From afar, Yang Fei at this moment no longer resembled a human at all, but some kind of primordial Magical Beast.

"Kill!"

With a thunderous roar, Yang Fei hurled himself at Zeus with the power to burn all bridges behind him.

The Erlang God Yang Jian that Zeus had summoned was already heavily injured and had shrunk back into the Conferred God Monument.

Right now Zeus was actually the weakest of them all.

Seeing Yang Fei, Wind and Fire Wings folding in, shoot toward him like an arrow loosed from the string, carrying a world-shaking might, Zeus didn't dare be careless.

He drove the Conferred God Monument to send the ten Heavenly Palace Divine Generals forward to intercept Yang Fei.

Boom!

One Heavenly Palace Divine General bore the brunt of the charge and was rammed head-on by Yang Fei.

With a miserable scream, his chest bones shattered, and he was knocked straight off the cliff into the ten-thousand-zhang abyss.

At the same time, another Heavenly Palace Divine General locked his arms around Yang Fei's waist and slammed him forward and over.

Boom!

With a tremendous crash, the cliff beneath Yang Fei collapsed.

The Phoenix Mysterious Fire around his body almost went out.

Yang Fei felt stabbing pain all over, several bones snapping, and a mouthful of blood burst from his lips.

He shouted fiercely, flipped his palm, and slammed a Brahma Fetal Giant Hand Seal onto that Heavenly Palace Divine General's forehead.

The Divine General's forehead burst open, brains splattering everywhere.

At the same time, a faint yellow aura flowed through Yang Fei's Laogong Point straight into his Meridians.

That warm, surging power was filled with the Mysteries of Martial Will, and in an instant it was devoured by Yang Fei's Snake Devouring, becoming his Essence Qi.

Refined by this stream of Essence Qi, Yang Fei's internal injuries healed at high speed.

Yang Fei couldn't help being stunned.

Even he hadn't expected that his Snake Devouring could be used like this.

Moreover, during his battle with the Heavenly Palace Divine Generals, Yang Fei had also discovered their weakness.

The Sky Divine Generals' power was indeed enormous, able to draw in Heaven and Earth Vital Energy.

But their bodies themselves had never been tempered.

Yang Fei was already a Spiritual Martial Arts Master; the toughness of his body even surpassed Alloy Steel Plate, and his ability to withstand heavy blows was monstrously high.

Yet these Heavenly Palace Divine Generals only had power, without a body to match.

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