Every punch and kick Zeus landed on Yang Fei made his head spin, clouding his consciousness.

The powerful mental attacks were dimming the flames of his soul.

However, once the Three-Star Shine was activated, the Starlight Power continuously replenished Yang Fei's Spiritual Origin Qi.

Even though Zeus had incorporated Yang Jian's Martial Will, defeating Yang Fei was impossible.

The Three Great Prison Kings watched, dumbfounded, as Yang Fei fought Zeus to the death.

Neither paid attention to any techniques or fighting skills, instead delivering punches and kicks desperately targeting each other's vital parts.

In this moment of life and death, with both sides having similar strength, it was a test of the resilience of each one's fighting spirit.

Whoever couldn't hold out would surely face total defeat.

Suddenly, Yang Fei lifted Zeus's body and threw him back heavily—this was Soft Technique from National Arts.

Bam!

Zeus's entire body sank deeply into the hard Magma Stone, bright red blood gushing from his mouth and nose.

But in the next moment, he clamped his legs around Yang Fei's neck and twisted fiercely.

Yang Fei spun 360 degrees with Zeus's leg strength, neutralizing the strangling force.

Immediately, Yang Fei dropped an elbow strike from mid-air, aiming directly at Zeus's throat.

Zeus rolled away with all his might.

Yang Fei's elbow hit the Magma Stone, producing a loud rumble, leaving a big crater underground.

Yang Fei pressed his left hand on the ground, and his body floated in the air.

His left leg swung like a battle axe, spinning 360 degrees and delivering a heavy Whip Kick to Zeus's stomach.

Zeus let out a scream, and a mouthful of blood sprayed forth.

Yang Fei charged in mid-air as Zeus performed a lazy donkey roll, grabbing Yang Fei's lower leg.

With forceful twists, they rolled toward a steep cliff.

Below the cliff was a Magma Pool, flames surging.

The pool churned with magma, bubbling incessantly.

If anyone fell into it, even the Daluo Golden Immortal would be instantly dissolved.

Zeus grasped a stalagmite beside the Magma Pool, stabilizing both their forms.

He felt his back suspended in the air, the scorching airflow slicing his skin like a knife.

On the other side, Yang Fei also grabbed a stalagmite.

Both men's legs were tangled together, desperately trying to throw each other into the Magma Pool.

The Three Great Prison Kings cried out in shock.

But they were too far away, unable to provide aid for the moment.

Yang Fei was determined.

In his mind, the silhouettes of Evil Dragon's 21 brothers constantly appeared and vanished.

Even if it meant perishing alongside this foe, Yang Fei had to avenge the blood feud.

And this moment was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Yang Fei thought resolutely, bit down hard, and suddenly let go of the stalagmite, pouncing toward Zeus like a Tiger Pounce on a sheep.

Simultaneously, with a palm resonating with wind and thunder, he struck at the stalagmite supporting Zeus.

This palm, were it to hit Zeus, would at most seriously injure him.

But risking his life, Yang Fei smashed the stalagmite with one palm.

He and Zeus would inevitably plummet into the Magma Pool, with no remains left.

Zeus was utterly horrified.

He never dreamed that someone so fiercely brave existed in this world.

Boom!

With a loud explosion, the stalagmite was shattered into pieces by Yang Fei.

Like a Dried Leaf Butterfly hanging from a stalagmite, Zeus fell straight down.

Zeus was scared witless.

Using all his strength, he kicked against the cliff's edge.

With the rebound force, Zeus soared like a White Feather Arrow, landing on the other side of the cliff.

Yang Fei was shaken off by Zeus's tremendous strength, falling toward the Magma Pool.

Seeing Yang Fei doomed to peril, about to descend into the Magma Pool.

A pair of Wind and Fire Wings suddenly appeared behind him.

The Wind and Fire Wings, ablaze with fire, contained a massive amount of Fire Element, carrying Yang Fei's body like an arrow into the sky.

As soon as he escaped danger, Yang Fei quickly swooped toward Zeus.

With the support of Wind and Fire Wings, Yang Fei achieved Unity of Man and Sword, merging the Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army with Heaven and Earth Vital Energy, forming a massive attack arrowhead aiming straight at Zeus's chest.

Zeus, still unsettled, rolled to the side, and Yang Fei's Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army pierced into the Magma Stone.

He swung forcefully, causing the Magma Stone to rise with the Sword Momentum.

In the Fire Cave, sand and stones soared like encountering a violent explosive.

Zeus took this opportunity to regulate the Spiritual Origin Qi within his body.

Yang Jian's Martial Will ceaselessly delivered Heaven and Earth Vital Energy to Zeus.

But seeing Yang Fei's fierce gaze, fear began to tremble within Zeus's heart.

Vast surging Star Power filled Yang Fei's body.

Like a true War God, he felt no pain, fatigue was unknown.

His relentless and ferocious killing stance terrified the distant Three Great Prison Kings.

Having cultivated to Zeus's level, he had already glimpsed the Long Life Tao.

It's said Zeus possessed the Conferred God Monument.

Given ten or fifty years more, he would certainly grow into a Super Strong Being, even rivalling the All Gods of the Nine Realms.

But in that moment, Zeus felt Yang Fei's resolve to perish together.

An uncontrollable fear suddenly rose from within.

For the first time, Zeus thought of escaping.

In the crisis of life and death, all the unfathomable hatred for one's father, all the dignity of a Martial Arts Expert, meant nothing!

Only survival held hope.

In the Fire Cave, the two darted and maneuvered, fighting fiercely.

Zeus's Divine Soldier Eight Styles had reached the Great Perfection state, employing it marvelously, all within his mind.

Additionally, he had integrated Yang Jian's Martial Will.

This Ancient Great God, even after millennia of time polishing, still possessed incredibly strong Martial Will.

Even though Yang Fei, under the influence of Star Stone, temporarily elevated his Martial Arts Realm to the Spiritual Martial Arts Fifth Level Layer of Heaven.

In terms of strength, however, he was not in a winning position.

Yet, Yang Fei's reckless, mutually destructive fighting style made Zeus's heart tremor.

The Three Great Prison Kings watched, souls lost.

All three were Spiritual Martial Arts Masters, once proud of it.

But now, witnessing the power of Zeus and Yang Fei, they realized.

Their previous arrogance was ridiculous before these two.

Gradually, the three lost sight of Yang Fei and Zeus's figures.

In the Fire Cave, Heaven and Earth Vital Energy rapidly condensed, forming vortexes and tornadoes.

In the storm, the two's figures shifted east, west, south, north.

Whenever their figures collided, there was a resounding thud shaking the heavens.

Magma Stone cracked, magma from the Magma Pool splashed several feet high.

Yet, regardless of how blurred their figures became, Yang Fei's bright red Wind and Fire Wings remained a clear marker.

As long as they watched the burning Wind and Fire Wings, flames unextinguished, the hearts of the Three Great Prison Kings settled down.

What a battle!

Boom!

Another loud explosion, under their attention, Yang Fei retracted the Wind and Fire Wings.

He swooped onto Zeus like a hunting eagle, his knees striking Zeus's chest.

The Twilight of the Gods in Yang Fei's hand was lifted high.

The dagger flashed bright silver, plunging toward Zeus's throat.

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