"Poof!"

In just an instant, a glaring bloodlight burst forth from the heart of the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons. The Nine-Colored Divine Arrow had finally pierced through him, dragging forth a large spray of blood.

However, the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons did not fall. His robust body merely shuddered lightly, and grasping Huntian, he rushed into the Bronze Palace.

"What's going on? The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons was shot through the heart with an arrow and yet he hasn't died?"

Everyone was shocked, their expressions incredulous! The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons truly had heaven-defying methods. If his physical body and his Primordial Spirit True Spirit were not shattered at the same time, perhaps not even a Heavenly Dao Level Great Power could handle him.

Witnessing this scene, the Golden Boat City Lord felt a chill in his heart; the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons was indeed a long-renowned figure. The arrow just now had used all of his remaining Nine Revolutions power, even the Power of Rules was deployed fully!

Such an arrow, capable of obliterating the form and spirit of a regular Half-step Heavenly Dao Realm power, merely made him tremble and did not extinguish his vitality.

"No, we absolutely cannot let him go. If we let him go today, then the entire Cold Origin Realm, even the entire Central Heaven World, will fall prey to his evil!" Thinking this, the Golden Boat City Lord lightly waved his hand, recalling the Nine-Colored Divine Arrow that soared into the distant sky, nocking it to his bow for another shot.

"Rumbling..."

Following a violent roar, the wide-open doors of the Bronze Palace started to slowly close towards the center. Once the doors were closed, judging by the palace's defensive capabilities, it might become difficult to shoot him down.

"Xiao Er! Use the Primordial Spirit Sword, let's collect some interest first!" Suddenly, Li Qingming's booming voice cut through the Heavenly Vault, resounding across the entire battlefield.

"Yes, Big Brother!" Li Qingquan nodded in understanding and responded loudly.

Hearing Li Qingming's direct command, the Golden Boat City Lord glanced back and only then realized that Li Qingquan, who had been healing, had stood up at some unknown time. From the gleam in his eyes, it was clear that his cultivation had made progress.

He gently shook his robe sleeves and took down the gourd hanging by his waist.

"Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure!" The Golden Boat City Lord looked on in awe, uncertain of his next move. Luckily, with a gentle sweep using his True Spirit, he discovered that the small gourd was indeed a high-grade Spiritual Treasure.

The gourd was about the size of a palm, and its entire body was jet black. It usually hung by the side of Li Qingquan's waist, and if it were not for his using it now, the Golden Boat City Lord might not have paid it any attention.

Li Qingquan softly chanted a spell, gently tossing the gourd above his head.

"Buzz!"

The gourd whirled in mid-air, but its mouth was not aimed at the closing Bronze Palace; instead, it faced Li Qingquan himself.

Moreover, as Li Qingquan twisted the talisman, a dazzling white light could be seen shooting from the mouth of the gourd, aiming towards the distant Bronze Palace.

The Golden Boat City Lord furrowed his brow at this scene, feeling as though he had seen it somewhere before, but could not find even a trace of memory in his mind.

At this moment, high above in the Heavenly Vault, within the Bronze Palace, Desert King Huntian furrowed his brow, feeling his Primordial Spirit sway and suddenly experiencing a drowsy sensation. His slightly recovered Primordial Spirit completely sank into slumber, as if hypnotized.

Relying on the Spiritual Treasure, sensing the current state of Huntian, Li Qingquan slightly smiled and gently bowed to the gourd, saying, "Please turn the gourd around!"

"Hum!"

As Li Qingquan's voice fell, a burst of glittering gold clouds suddenly popped out from the dark gourd's mouth, within which emerged a baby only the size of a finger, plump and white, with its eyes tightly shut.

Not far away, the Golden Boat City Lord could clearly see within the baby's eyes a fine white line, tracing a path as if entering the distant Bronze Palace in the sky.

Upon seeing the baby, Li Qingming bowed again and said, "Turn!"

As soon as these words landed, the baby suddenly turned around, and his tightly shut eyes instantly snapped open, releasing two dazzling white beams straight into the Bronze Palace in the Heavenly Vault.

"Swish!"

Inside the palace, Huntian, who was dozing off, felt only a flash of white light in front of his eyes, then a pain in his throat, and a tremendous force directly decapitated him. Accompanying this immense force was an extremely sinister energy, which traveled down his throat and shattered his Primordial Spirit along with the Vitality Power in his body!

Staring with wide eyes, the head of Huntian, already adrift in the air, dumbly watched his headless body still standing beside the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons.

"Puff!"

Moments later, a piercing jet of fresh blood erupted from Huntian's severed neck, gushing out continuously without pause, like a spouting well.

The sole progeny of a supreme being, a Half-step Heavenly Dao Power, was thus ruthlessly slain, his body and spirit both destroyed, with no chance of returning!

"Tian'er!" Stunned by the scene before him, the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons suddenly let out a piercing scream.

Even though he resented being dragged into this by his own son, he still couldn't bear to see his kin die; even a tiger, vicious as it is, does not eat its cubs. The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons, no matter how ruthless or bloodthirsty, did not wish for his child's death!

"Ah! Golden Boat, you old man, I will have your life!" The deep-rooted hatred, having lost the only family he had right before his eyes, instantly drove the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons into madness. All his remaining power burst forth, vowing vengeance for his son!

Upon seeing the two brilliant white lights, and hearing the heart-wrenching screams coming from the Bronze Palace, the Golden Boat City Lord's eyes flickered, and he involuntarily blurted out, "Immortal Slaying Flying Saber!"

His face full of shock, he never expected that the top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, which once dominated the Primordial Land under the control of Donghuang Taiyi, would appear here.

Li Qingquan, somewhat confused, glanced at the Golden Boat City Lord and said, "City Lord, what are you talking about? What Immortal Slaying Flying Saber? This is the Primordial Spirit Sword that my elder brother forged, and there are over ten more such Spiritual Treasures!"

"What?" Hearing Li Qingquan's explanation, the Golden Boat City Lord was somewhat bewildered.

Just then, a fierce cry came from the distant sky, as the ancient Copper Palace, carrying the force of ten thousand jun, crushed down like a waterfall from the Nine Heavens.

Following that, a voice filled with extreme hatred bellowed, "Golden Boat, I will have your life!"

"Whoosh!"

This palace, majestic and towering, hung down tens of thousands of dark blue glows, sweeping across an area of several miles like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

"Not good, dodge!" The Golden Boat City Lord's expression changed. He hastily grabbed Li Qingquan and, using the remaining force, moved thirty miles away, dodging this attack from the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it at Qidian (qidian.com) with recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)

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