Shi Feiyang sneaked to the seabed near Yangjiao Island and indeed saw layers of Prohibitions spread out before him. He could only discern some surface appearances, but the exact details eluded him. If he were to charge through recklessly, he would inevitably fall into the enemy's net, and even if he did not get trapped, he would still end up in a sorry state.

Before setting out, he had painstakingly calculated the situation and knew that, aside from Geng Kun, Tie San had quite a few formidable enemies who would be arriving one after another.

So he didn't rush in but instead quietly lay in wait, biding his time for others to scout the way for him.

When the time reached midday, Qiantian Pure Yang True Fire scorched down from the northwest sky. Tie San's enemies arrived one after another, seizing the opportunity to kick him while he was down.

Among these sworn enemies of Tie San was an extremely powerful Demon Monk from Dianxi, the Great Strength Dharma King Hagenib, who had lost several personal disciples to Tie San's slaughter in the past. Wary of Tie San's mighty Mana and ruthless methods, he had bided his time for years, practicing many formidable skills, waiting specifically for the moment Tie San would face his Heavenly Tribulation to exact his revenge.

At this time, Hagenib had yet to show himself, instead deploying his four great disciples in advance to set up.

One of them, named Shang Xiyuan, also stealthily approached the seabed from hundreds of miles away like Shi Feiyang had, unleashing two powerful Divine Demons.

The Demon heads were over a dozen zhang tall, with white hair and red eyes, their bodies blood-red as if they were skinned giants, full of fangs, and with hands consisting only of bones that were larger than wagon wheels when spread.

Shang Xiyuan took out a stone box, opened it, and drew out a piece of flesh-like substance, then used a Golden Saber to slice it open and proceeded to feed each half to the Demon heads.

Once the Demon heads swallowed the flesh, they reacted as if they had ingested some potent drug, excitedly howling and screeching as Demonic Fire streamed continuously from their eyes, ears, mouths, and nostrils, boiling the seawater with bubbling fervor. Following Shang Xiyuan's gesture with the Golden Saber, the two Demon heads immediately lunged forward.

As soon as the Demon heads came near, they triggered the Thunder Net Tie San had laid in advance. Suddenly, a deluge of Xuan Yin Water Bombs appeared out of nowhere in the calm sea water—an array of black Thunder Pearls the size of longan fruits swarmed above the Demon heads and violently exploded.

The Demon heads were blasted flying in all directions, shrieking piercingly, their bodies stretching like rubber to over a hundred zhang long, turning into red ribbons amid the chaotic thunderous blasts, seemingly powerless to counterattack and forced to endure the barrage.

However, as formidable as the Xuan Yin Water Bombs were, they couldn't deal a fatal blow to the Demon heads. Although the heads were blasted miserably, once the thunderclaps subsided, they reverted to their original forms as if they had never been bombarded, only their malevolence slightly heightened.

Past the Thunder Net, as they approached the seabed mountain, a golden light flashed suddenly in front of them, and a wall of Buddha Light rose from the ground.

The Buddha Light appeared as impregnable as a copper wall or iron barrier, several zhang thick, protecting the mountain body.

Shang Xiyuan muttered a few Spells under his breath and the Golden Saber in his hand suddenly flew out, transforming into a golden rainbow, charged with Demonic Flame Fireworks, and brutally struck the wall of Buddha Light. Seeing this, the two Demon heads joined in the assault, clawing and scratching with their Demon Claws making screeching metal sounds, while their fang-filled mouths sprayed torrents of Demonic Flame.

Within the Buddha Light, numerous swastika symbols appeared, and faintly, the sound of Buddhist chanting and wooden fish could be heard, while behind them, Xuan Yin Water Bombs were regenerating, converging and bombarding inward.

Shi Feiyang had been watching covertly nearby the whole time. It was his first encounter with Buddhist techniques, and he saw that the Buddha Light, despite relentless attacks from Shang Xiyuan and the two Demon heads, only occasionally flickered but remained steadfastly unbroken.

Based on the current situation, he estimated that unless there were other emergencies, it would take Shang Xiyuan at least two hours to break through the Buddha Light.

He was unwilling to wait idly for such a long time, he needed to quickly finish the tasks Geng Kun had assigned, and then proceed with his own matters.

Swimming against the ocean current to a hundred miles away, he spat out two inner cores, which immediately began spinning rapidly, creating a Chaotic Nebula, then he started casting to draw in the surrounding seawater.

More and more seawater was drawn in by the inner cores, surging in tandem with them, and began to spin around them as the center; the scope of this whirlpool grew larger and larger until it finally formed a "Water Pestle" with a diameter of more than three hundred feet and tens of miles in height, rotating at high speed. Feeling that it was sufficient, he exerted all his strength to spit out Primordial Qi, using the two inner cores to carry the massive "Water Pestle" and violently launched it, hammering it hard into the mountains beneath Yangjiao Island.

When the "Water Pestle" struck, it first triggered the mysterious Yin Water Thunder Net, puncturing through it in one fell swoop, then slammed relentlessly onto the protective wall of Buddha Light.

The ground shook violently, and undercurrents of seawater surged fiercely. The Buddha Light could not withstand the impact of several billion tons of seawater combined with the two inner cores and shattered in an instant, like a glass vessel, with strands of Buddha Light dispersing into the tumultuous seawater.

Shi Feiyang arrived soon after, diving headfirst into the churning mud and sand. He broke through the layers of silt and rocky mountain to carve out a cave passage, reaching deep into the heart of the mountain to take a large piece of rock, then immediately turned around and left.

Shang Xiyuan was on the other side of the mountain, hundreds of miles away. The Demon bellowed, wanting to fly over to find Shi Feiyang, but Shang Xiyuan hesitantly blocked it, "According to the commands of our Dharma King mentor, our purpose today is solely to kill Tie San and seize his Iron Umbrella. With so many capable people here today, we should not create unnecessary complications!"

With the Buddha Light broken, it spared them many troubles, allowing them to fly directly into the mountain depths, ready to perform their mystical rituals.

Shi Feiyang, using his Dragon Claw, gripped the wheel-sized rock and swiftly swam back to the coral reef, where Xiang Ji had already completed setting up the Dharma Platform.

He crushed the rock into powder and then used spells to pile it up into the shape of an island, identical to Yangjiao Island. Continuously spitting out Dan Qi and casting, he finally fixed the shape, creating a miniature model of Yangjiao Island. He then took out a Treasure Bag, previously refined with merfolk silk, to store the model and handed it over to Xiang Ji to place on the Dharma Platform.

With this, their task was accomplished, leaving them to wait for Geng Kun's arrival.

Shi Feiyang kept his eyes on the distant Yangjiao Island, while Xiang Ji, unable to see thousands of miles away, waited with boredom and asked, "Brother, do you know when our master will arrive? By now, noon has passed; I hope we don't miss the proper time."

"I don't know."

Shi Feiyang answered tersely. Xiang Ji noticed his coldness but still continued to make conversation. Shi Feiyang was a bit annoyed with him, but since he had just received the Spiritual Light Escape Technique from him, it wouldn't be right to say anything more unpleasant, especially since the duel happening on Yangjiao Island was simply too thrilling.

Tie San sat on a rock, with a treasure umbrella hovering above his head. Relying on this treasure, which he had nurtured and refined for hundreds of years, he had already withstood the Fire Tribulation and the Heavenly Tribulation. He was now in the midst of the third wave, the Demon Tribulation. Heavenly Demons from beyond the domain are shadowless and traceless, specifically influencing one's thoughts and emotions. All external treasures are useless against them, and one can only rely on their inherent heart and mind to resist. It appears tranquil, but in reality, it is extremely dangerous, and a single moment of lapse could result in falling into demonhood.

His temperament was aggressive and overbearing, but he wasn't one for senseless killing. Over the years, not all his enemies had come to face him. In total, five groups came, and three had been repelled already. Currently, the one attacking was the powerful Dharma King Hagenib.

The Demon Monk sat on a red cloud; he had been waiting specifically for the arrival of the Demon Tribulation to personally rush to the battlefield. He also released his self-crafted Formless Divine Demons, and conjured the Heavenly Demon Banner. As it spun, combined with the Heavenly Demon Chant, he fiercely assaulted Tie San's mind and spirit, alongside the extraterritorial Heavenly Demons.

Tie San had allies on his side. One was a barefoot monk, who had already fallen, and the other nineteen monks were still holding on.

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