Zhu Rong Ancestor Witch let out an angry roar, as the flames around him burned even more intensely, instantly engulfing the Kunpeng Demon Master in their midst.

The figure of the Kunpeng Demon Master was being scorched in the sea of fire, yet he stood tall and unyielding, as his 108,000 Feather Swords continuously hacked at the surrounding flames, trying his best to suppress Zhu Rong Ancestor Witch's Strength.

While the two were at a stalemate, Zhu Rong Ancestor Witch let out another earth-shaking roar. The Burning Sky Divine Fire transformed into an iron fist and was thrown out of thin air, instantly forming a massive fireball that flew towards the Kunpeng Demon Master.

Seeing this situation, the Kunpeng Demon Master knew that the power of this strike must be astonishing.

But he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating; instead, he reached out to meet it head-on.

"Boom!"

The fireball exploded, and the Kunpeng Demon Master was sent flying out, fresh blood spewing from his mouth. Yet, he was still clenching his teeth tightly, resolutely facing the Zhu Rong Ancestor Witch.

Their gazes met, both filled with razor-sharp intensity.

The Kunpeng Demon Master said calmly, "This is your Burning Sky Divine Flame? Seems like it's nothing special."

He had just taken a hit from the Burning Sky Divine Flame and had only coughed up blood, showing that he had managed to withstand it.

Zhu Rong Ancestor Witch's heart chilled, knowing that the Kunpeng Demon Master was definitely a formidable opponent.

However, his fighting spirit was even more aroused as a result. He laughed aloud, "The real force comes later; let's see if you can hold on till then!"

"Heh, unleash whatever skills you have."

The Kunpeng Demon Master sneered, "I'll give you the chance to showcase all your abilities!"

As they spoke, the two clashed fiercely again, flames and Feather Swords intertwining, tearing through the entire sky.

The aura they emitted caused the surrounding space to waver, creating a spectacular scene.

Zhu Rong Ancestor Witch roared, yet the attack that met him was as fierce as thunder and lightning, shining with mercury-like brilliance, as if an invisible force descended from the heavens, intent on suppressing him right there.

He looked up only to see the Kunpeng Demon Master in a black robe, his eyes cold and resolute. The 108,000 Feather Swords around him mercilessly sliced through the air, raining down like droplets with each strike greatly troubling Zhu Rong Ancestor Witch.

Because Zhu Rong Ancestor Witch had already been severely injured by the Witch Slaying Sword, the damaged parts of his physical body had weak Defense, utterly unable to resist the Feather Swords' invasion.

The situation on the battlefield was disadvantageous for Zhu Rong Ancestor Witch and it didn't seem fair, but this was war—a ruthless war about the extinction of a race. Any mercy or hesitation could be fatal!

In such circumstances, fairness ceased to exist.

They both only wanted to take the other's life!

On this premise, if one could sustain fewer injuries, it would be even better.

However, both were top Quasi-Saint Level experts, aiming to defeat the other unscathed was almost an impossible task.

The battle between them was a life-and-death struggle, neither willing to give in easily.

Their moves were fierce, and they unleashed all sorts of Divine Power Laws. The air was thick with a heavy killing intent and the sound of clashing auras, as if a devastating battle could erupt at any moment.

As time ticked by, Zhu Rong Ancestor Witch's expression grew heavier and heavier.

His entire body began to emit roaring flames.

Burning Sky Divine Flame encompassed his entire body, forming a kind of armor.

This was quite rare for him.

Because he was always the one wildly on the offensive; it was rare for him to be forced into a defensive stance.

This also showed the immense pressure that the Kunpeng Demon Master had put on him.

The battle raged on, with round after round of attacks unfolding.

The Kunpeng Demon Master pushed down with both hands forcefully, and the space instantly fractured, with chaos fog rolling everywhere.

On the other side, Shang Yang and Fei Yan, two Demon Saints, sandwiched Gonggong Ancestor Witch in the middle and launched an attack with overwhelming momentum.

Shang Yang spread his massive wings and swooped down on Gonggong Ancestor Witch while Fei Yan also leapt towards Gonggong Ancestor Witch, claws aiming directly at him.

Gonggong Ancestor Witch immediately dodged and counterattacked with a palm strike at Shang Yang Demon Saint, who also nimbly leapt up to dodge and punched back in response.

At that moment, Fei Yan's claws were nearing Gonggong Ancestor Witch.

However, Gonggong Ancestor Witch suddenly spun around, forming a Dharma Seal with both hands towards Fei Yan.

In that instant, Fei Yan's body abruptly halted, feeling uncomfortable as though bound by an invisible force, unable to move.

Shang Yang took the opportunity to attack Gonggong Ancestor Witch, but Gonggong Ancestor Witch leapt up, evading Shang Yang's strike.

Gonggong Ancestor Witch turned around, his hands already forming a Dharma Seal, shouting at Shang Yang, "Hold still!"

As soon as his voice fell, strands of invisible threads flew towards Shang Yang Demon Saint from all directions.

This too was a variation of the application of the Water Element Great Dao Principle.

He condensed mist into threads that when entangled with, made it difficult to move.

Shang Yang Demon Saint, unaware of this mechanism, suddenly felt his body unable to move, as if bound by an invisible force.

Fei Yan Demon Saint was in the same predicament.

Angrily, he spewed out Samadhi True Fire from his nostrils.

Unexpectedly, this actually worked in his favor as the invisible fine threads entangling him were burnt off.

Fei Yan Demon Saint immediately understood what was happening and exclaimed, "Use fire against it!"

At this moment, Gonggong Ancestor Witch's figure shifted, and in the blink of an eye, he was behind Fei Yan, delivering a heavy slap on Fei Yan's back.

Fei Yan Demon Saint howled in pain, his Protective Spirit Treasures shattering in pieces.

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