Chapter Sixteen: The Three Clans Withdraw
The five people who led the way were unclear about what happened to Feng Yu and involuntarily stopped their attack, cautiously looking at Feng Yu.
But the endless flames enveloped Feng Yu, scorching heat rushed forth, for a time it was even more magnificent than the blazing flames of the sun, and almost everything around Feng Yu had been incinerated.
"Clang, clang", a loud and clear phoenix cry echoed out, a gigantic phoenix burst forth from the flames, it was Feng Yu's true form, its body enormous, spanning hundreds of miles.
Phoenix's body was covered in flames, captivating the hearts of all who saw him. Compared to him, even the likes of Zhun Ti and San Qing seemed insignificant. At this moment, Phoenix's eyes had turned a deep crimson, with an almost imperceptible dark energy swirling within them.
The enormous phoenix retracted its wings and rushed towards Jie Ying, who had already understood that this must be the Phoenix's innate divine ability, Nirvana technique. Feng Yu's aura at this moment was even stronger than when he was in his prime, but Jie Ying didn't feel much fear in her heart. Feng Yu had revealed his true form, and although it seemed like his aura had strengthened, in reality, it was a manifestation of his loss of control over his Dao heart.
No matter what kind of cultivator, they must transform into a Taoist body, that is, the physical body of later generations. This is absolutely reasonable. The Taoist body is most in harmony with the operation of heaven and earth, so as to enable the practitioner to exert their greatest ability. Feng Yu showed his true form, representing that his Tao heart was no longer there, with evil intentions remaining, and not enough divine wonder.
With a gentle wave of the clear and clean bamboo in his hand, Feng Yu felt that his six senses were almost lost for a moment. The clear and clean bamboo stick hit his left wing again, which was the problem of losing his Dao heart. Originally, with Feng Yu's cultivation as an quasi-Saint, he wouldn't have been restricted by the clear and clean bamboo from using his six senses. Now that his Dao heart was gone, his Dao power had greatly decreased, so he was hit by this strike.
Feng Yu was killed by the five people again after a short while, and then another wave of flames appeared, reborn once more. This happened dozens of times in a row. Jie Yin Zhun Ti and San Qing were extremely depressed, gradually getting angry, but they just couldn't do anything about this little rascal.
This was Zhunti taking a glance at Jieyin, the two of them understanding each other's intentions. Jieyin immediately understood that Zhunti wanted to use the Gun of Assassination. Although Feng Yu's Nirvana technique was difficult to deal with, it wasn't something that could be infinitely reborn. This depended on whether his primordial spirit was intact. Now that he had achieved Quan Sheng's cultivation, his primordial spirit was solid, and San Qing and Zhunti found it hard to harm Feng Yu's primordial spirit. Jieyin naturally had the ability to harm him, but it would be difficult to shake his foundation.
However, no matter how solid the Primordial Spirit is, it cannot compare to the Heavenly Slaying Treasure. Once the Divine Gun is unleashed, Feng Yu will undoubtedly die. The subtle and imperceptible shaking of his head was a sign that he had given up. He said, "Fellow Daoists of the Three Purities, if we can't break through his Primordial Spirit, it will be difficult to kill him. Do any of you three have a solution?"
The original most heavy face, Tongtian good bravery fight fiercely, and all self-view very high, five hit one has already made the original Tongtian extremely uncomfortable, such a long time can't take down Feng Yu, they all feel that their faces are losing light, hearing Jieyin say, some can't help but feel, thinking that Pangu Sanqing can't even break through a single Yuan Shen is really embarrassing.
Tongtian didn't ask Laozi's intention, and urged the Great Law. A stream of Upper Clear Immortal Light shot straight up to the sky, and Yuanshi understood at first glance, also urging the Jade Clear Immortal Light. Laozi was extremely displeased with this scene, but these two brothers didn't even ask themselves before wanting to use their ultimate move. However, Laozi still had to consider the emotional connection, so he could only cooperate with the two of them, urging the Tai Clear Immortal Light. In an instant, the three streams of immortal light merged into one, and it became a bit grayish, rushing straight at Feng Yu.
Feng Yu was now in a state of madness, completely unaware of evasion, only knowing how to crazily fight with the five people. As this grayish divine light approached Feng Yu, it transformed into an axe shadow. This giant axe was enormous, and although it was just an illusion, it was enough to take one's breath away. It was precisely the Heaven-Cleaving Axe.
Everyone present was shocked and terrified by the power of Sanqing, especially Taiyi, whose Donghuang Bell on his head almost flew out, barely suppressed by using a spell.
Jieyin wasn't very surprised to see Sanqing use the Heaven Opening Technique, he knew that the Twelve Ancestors could summon Pangu's true body, and Sanqing was a manifestation of Pangu's original spirit, so they should also have an ultimate move. Jieyin didn't let Zhunti use the God-slaying Spear precisely because he wanted to see what kind of trump card Sanqing had up their sleeve, this was also a great opportunity, and it would be hard to get another chance in the future.
It seems that the three of them must be separated now, otherwise these three guys will use the Open Heaven Method in the future and it's likely they won't even be able to deal with themselves. Moreover, they will also obtain the Open Heaven Treasure, at that time the Open Heaven Axe won't just be an illusion. Jingyun was secretly calculating this in his heart.
Time was running out, the Opening Heaven Axe rushed straight to Feng Yu's top beam and chopped down. Although Feng Yu had almost lost his consciousness, his instincts made him feel the danger, and he used all his strength to dodge. However, it was too late, the illusory shadow of the Opening Heaven Axe chopped down on Feng Yu's head along an unfathomable path, the massive phoenix body burst into a bloody mess, the most frightening thing was that the Primordial Spirit emitted a sound like shattering glass, Feng Yu's indestructible Primordial Spirit shattered at this moment, and it would be impossible for him to be reborn from the ashes. The bloodied and blurred body fell onto the dust.
At this moment, several other pairs also parted with their victories and defeats. The Azure Dragon was the weakest in strength, with countless wounds on its body, and endless vital energy flowing out. The Azure Dragon seemed to have felt that its life was about to pass, with an endless unwillingness in its eyes, finally transforming into a soaring resentment.
With a loud dragon's roar, the Azure Dragon revealed its true form of nine claws, and its massive body, over a thousand miles long, suddenly burst into a bloody splatter. The Azure Dragon let out wave after wave of maniacal laughter as its enormous dragon head charged straight at the three Eastern Kings.
Dong Wang Gong shouted loudly, "Fellow Taoist, quickly move aside, he's going to explode his magical powers!" As soon as he finished speaking, Dong Wang Gong flew away in escape, and Lei Ze Da Shen also reacted quickly, turning around and running.
A deafening explosion, a mushroom cloud soared into the sky, and Cang Long fell to his death. The East King Gong and Lei Ze Dadi reacted quickly and escaped early, but they couldn't avoid getting hurt. Their Taoist robes were damaged and barely covered their bodies. Looking at their faces, it was even more miserable - their eyebrows, beards, and hair were almost burned off, and their faces were black and purple, like a little devil.
But others no longer had the mood to joke about these two, the overturned old ancestor had disappeared, and this innate great god died under the self-explosion of Cang Long, and everyone's heart was inevitably shrouded in a layer of gloom.
Cang Long's self-destruction is the most heartbreaking for Zu Long, as the two have been together since birth, with a deep fraternal bond. They led the dragon clan to prosperity and fought side by side against the Phoenix and Qilin clans. Now, they've ended up in nothing but dust and smoke, leaving even the most iron-hearted person unable to hold back tears.
The ancestral dragon spat out a mouthful of hot blood, and tears streamed down its eyes as it let out a pained howl. "You bunch of rodents, you've harmed my brother, killed my kin, I'll fight you to the death!"
A pearl the size of a斗 flew out of the ancestral dragon's mouth, shining brightly in all directions, with a faintly visible dragon flying inside, which was the treasure of the dragon clan, passing on the dragon bead, containing the secret of the dragon clan's inheritance, and also able to suppress the aura.
The Ancestral Dragon let out a loud roar, revealing its true form of nearly ten thousand miles. A mysterious and unparalleled incantation was transmitted, and the Dragon Pearl emitted endless brilliance, dazzling the eyes.
Di Jun is indeed the master of the demon tribe, now extremely calm, seeing that Zu Long is about to use his ultimate move. On one hand, he transmitted a sound to Kun Peng, and Kun Peng flew out of the battle circle according to his words. On the other hand, he called on others to attack Zu Long, interrupting his spellcasting process.
In the blink of an eye, the enormous true body of the Ancestral Dragon was beaten until its scales and flesh flew everywhere. At this moment, all that could be seen was the gigantic dragon face twisted in agony, yet still sporting a ferocious grin.
The brilliant light emitted by the Dragon Ball enveloped the body of the Ancestral Dragon for a moment, and the light grew more intense. The Dragon Ball was rapidly shrinking, with its essence entering the true body of the Ancestral Dragon.
In an instant, the true body of the Ancestral Dragon exceeded 10,000 miles and was still growing in size. The attacks from the various gods were all blocked by the treasure light as they struck the Ancestral Dragon's body. In the end, the Ancestral Dragon's true body reached 30,000 miles, increasing its length by more than three times.
Everyone who witnessed this was secretly shocked in their hearts. The Ancestral Dragon did not disappoint as a master of its time, actually having such a secret method.
The Ancestral Dragon looked at Emperor Jun and the other pre-heavenly great gods with disdain: "I, the heroic Ancestral Dragon, was actually going to be destroyed by you bunch of rats. I'll let you witness the power of our dragon clan's secret technique."
"All of you fellow Taoists, be careful. The Ancestral Dragon is forcefully devouring the Dragon Pearl, causing its cultivation to surge violently, and it's hard to match. However, with just one drink and one bite, the Ancestial Dragon can only sustain this state for a moment using its secret technique."
"What a wonderful insight! You actually know such things, but one moment is enough." The ancestral dragon's magical power surged, and his own cultivation increased significantly, the crazed look on his face even more pronounced.
"It's no good, he's going to self-destruct!" Bai Gu Jing exclaimed, thinking that Cang Long's strength was far inferior to Zu Long's current state, and even if he self-destructed, he could still defeat the old ancestor. If Zu Long were to self-destruct, how many people present would be able to survive? Everyone was almost scared to the point of turning around and running away.
Di Jun glanced at Kun Peng, and the old ancestor nodded to him. Di Jun stood upright in front of everyone, and burst out laughing wildly at Zu Long. "Zu Long, take a look at this." Kun Peng also took a few steps forward, standing beside him, with a spatial illusion appearing behind his back, containing hundreds of millions of dragon clan members, almost all of whom were severely injured and on the verge of death.

