At this moment, everyone in the distance became nervous. Killing intent surged in True Monarch Xuanxiao’s eyes. Genuine energy gathered all over his body and suddenly attacked Hua Weiyang and Xiao Chen.

“Excellency … Palace Master, be careful!”

In the distance, Zi Yuan was shocked. However, with her cultivation, it was impossible for her to resist True Monarch Xuanxiao. At this moment, Shen Jing was also entangled by Chi Yunshi, so she had no time to care about Xiao Chen’s side.

“Die.”

At this moment, there was no emotion in True Monarch Xuanxiao’s eyes. He coldly said the word “death”, and a strange soul force immediately attacked Hua Weiyang and Xiao Chen.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was still in a semi-confused state. Seeing True Monarch Xuanxiao’s fierce attack towards the two of them, everyone’s hearts almost jumped out of their chests, and Ling Luan and the others cried out in shock.

“You still don’t deserve it.”

Just as that strange soul force was attacking the two of them, Hua Weiyang’s Spiritual Energy suddenly flourished. A mysterious force surged out from his body, instantly forming a strong wind. With a “boom”, True Monarch Xuanxiao’s soul force was blocked outside.

Strong winds blew and rocks were scattered everywhere. At this moment, when she looked at Hua Weiyang, she saw Spiritual Energy circulating all over her body. It was as if Fairy, who was the most flawless in the nine heavens, was the ice-clear.

However, at the same time, a dark energy continuously surged out from her body. This energy was even more terrifying, causing her to feel as if she had fallen into a devil abyss, suffocating her endlessly.

Even the cultivators in the distance were stunned. This was not the power of the mortal world …

“No … Sister Wei Yang.”

In the distance, Ling Luan was also stunned. He stared motionlessly at Hua Weiyang, who seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person.

In her impression, Hua Weiyang was always the little sister of an immortal pneumatic person. The Spiritual Energy on her body was pure and flawless, and no one could compare to it. But why was she so scared of the other force coming out of her body at this moment …

A Nether Race soul mark appeared between Hua Weiyang’s eyebrows. The corner of her mouth was still stained with blood, and her face was still a little pale. However, her eyes were still so fearless. Even if she was in danger, there was only one person behind her. There was not a single trace of retreat.

At this moment, True Monarch Xuanxiao stared at the Serene Race soul mark that appeared between her eyebrows. She was finally certain that she was not a human. The strength of the two of them was facing each other.

“Rumble …”

Just as everyone was nervous, layers of thunderclouds suddenly gathered from the clouds. It was like a terrifying force of heavenly punishment gradually gathering above the nine heavens, causing everyone below to be extremely shocked.

True Monarch Xuanxiao raised his head and looked up into the sky. He said gloomily, “The power on your body does not belong to the mortal world. If you do not stop, you will surely lead to the heavenly tribulation. I’m afraid that no one will be able to defend you against the heavenly tribulation this time …”

Thinking back to that time in Lustless Heaven, she brought down the heavenly tribulation. In the end, it was Hostility and Lustless Heaven’s tens of thousands of people who worked together to block the heavy heavenly punishment for her. Under the heavenly punishment, many people lost their physical bodies and even their souls dissipated …

“You will be burnt to ashes.” True Monarch Xuanxiao’s voice was cold and his expression was not alarmist.

Hua Weiyang turned his head to look at Xiao Chen, who was still in a semi-confused state. At this moment, he couldn’t help but recall the scene of Xuanqing Sect and Immortal Burial Cliff back then …

“Wei Yang, I said I would take you away, so … I’ll take you away …”

Even if it was destroyed, so what …

At this moment, Hua Weiyang’s gaze became even more solemn. He coldly looked at True Monarch Xuanxiao and said, “This is my tribulation, and it is also your tribulation.”

“Rumble!”

Just as she finished speaking, the layers of thunder clouds on the sky suddenly surged violently. It was as if the Ancient Era’s Angry God was about to punish all living beings. At this moment, everyone was extremely shocked and all of them fled into the distance.

True Monarch Xuanxiao thought to himself that things were not good. If he allowed this stinking girl to lead down the heavenly punishment, he would most likely be implicated if he were to get so close. Elder Yun had just been heavily injured, but now, it would be difficult for him to recover in a short period of time …

“Boom!”

The lightning clouds in the sky became even denser. The power on Hua Weiyang’s body was still gushing out, but at this moment, a hand suddenly pressed down on her shoulder from behind.

“Idiot …”

Hua Weiyang was stunned. In the next instant, before he could see it clearly, Xiao Chen had already turned into a streak of light and rushed towards True Monarch Xuanxiao. In his hand, there was also an ancient sword with a cold blade.

True Monarch Xuanxiao was distracted. He hadn’t expected him to suddenly attack. When he saw the ancient sword in his hand that was filled with an incomparably cold aura, his heart was even more shocked. It was … Di Gu Sword!

At this moment, True Monarch Xuanxiao immediately felt that something was wrong. In a hurry, he had no time to lift the divine sword “Crimson Firmament” and could only force Genuine energy to resist the sword that Xiao Chen had stabbed at him.

“Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!”

Three consecutive explosions rang out. Di Gu Sword was invincible and unparalleled in sharpness, directly breaking through True Monarch Xuanxiao’s third layer of protective true qi. Finally, with a “chi” sound, blood splashed everywhere, but a sword pierced into his left rib.

“Uh …”

True Monarch Xuanxiao’s face turned pale and he staggered backwards. Before he could stand firmly, Xiao Chen brushed his palm away again, and with a “bang”, he was pushed back more than ten zhang.

“No one can hurt her, and you are no exception.”

Xiao Chen’s eyes were sharp as he waved the sword in his hand. With a “zheng” sound, the blade of the sword immediately emitted an icy cold howl. At this moment, the swords in everyone’s hands in the distance also began to tremble.

Looking at the uncontrollably trembling sword in Xiao Chen’s hand, many people’s expressions changed. They looked towards the sword in Xiao Chen’s hand in the distance. Could it be … that it really was one of the legendary six peerless profound weapons of the Primordial Era, the Di Gu Sword?

“Even Di Gu has appeared in this world. It’s just that brat, how long can you hold on now and not be devoured by the baleful aura in the sword? Hahaha …”

At this moment, Gui Yunshan’s sinister sneer came from afar. He was sitting cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by layers of strange mist, as if it was helping him quickly recover from his injuries.

Xiao Chen ignored this person. His gaze was still on True Monarch Xuanxiao, but it was exactly as Gui Yunshan had said. At this moment, no one could see that the bloody mark on Di Gu Sword was constantly seeping into his palm with traces of invisible blood mist.

As for the Demonic Fire attack he had just used, it was still forcefully supporting him. Otherwise, how could that sword strike not severely injure True Monarch Xuanxiao?

“Zi Yuan, bring Palace Master down.” Xiao Chen’s gaze was cold and sharp as he stared coldly at True Monarch Xuanxiao. Even if he forcefully endured, he couldn’t let Wei Yang suffer any more injuries today.

Zi Yuan flew up in an instant and supported Hua Weiyang. Seeing the blood flowing out of the corner of her mouth and her pale face, she couldn’t help but tremble slightly, “Palace Master … how are you?”

“I’m fine …”

Hua Weiyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The Nether Race energy in his body was slowly sealed back. The thunderclouds in the sky gradually dissipated. Only then did everyone below let out a sigh of relief.

Looking at True Monarch Xuanxiao, he pressed his hands hard on the spot under his ribs where Di Gu Sword had stabbed him, but fresh blood kept flowing out.

“All of you … will die today!”

At this moment, True Monarch Xuanxiao’s body suddenly emitted a violent aura. The blood actually turned into blood mist that wrapped around him. The thunderclouds in the sky had just dispersed, but at this moment, the dark clouds erupted again. A terrifying aura was pressing down on everyone, causing them to be unable to catch their breath!

“Eight Desolates and Six Harmonies, I’m the only one! Ah–”

Suddenly, True Monarch Xuanxiao let out a loud shout. His entire body was like a madman. His eyes turned bloody red, and his body was covered in a bloody mist. An incomparably terrifying force surged out from his body. A strong wind blew, and within ten zhang of him, the plants, flowers, and stones instantly turned into powder!

“Watch out!”

Facing this surge of power, many people in the distance were shocked. They hurriedly condensed their True Qi to resist it. However, this vast power that was as vast as the sea made them suffocate endlessly. Even several experts from Qin Tianzong were unable to avoid it!

“This is the power of the Eight Desolates!”

That terrifying power was like a monstrous flood that instantly engulfed the entire Eastern City. Dark clouds billowed in the sky. Even cultivators from extremely far away were unable to see the situation here. At this moment, they were still trembling in fear. They even felt as if they were lying on the ground, trembling unceasingly.

“Shit …”

Murong Xi, Qin Tianzong, and the others’ expressions immediately changed. Without thinking for a moment, they instantly flew over, wanting to join hands to stop True Monarch Xuanxiao.

The power of the Eight Desolates was left behind from the Primeval Era, and it was no small matter. Even though there was only a tiny strand on True Monarch Xuanxiao’s body, if it completely erupted, it would be enough to destroy half of Heavenly Peak City!

Everyone had never imagined that he would possess the power of the Eight Desolates! Where did this power of the Eight Desolates come from …

“Ah!”

With a loud shout, True Monarch Xuanxiao’s eyes were bloodshot. The power of the Eight Desolates shook. Before Murong Xi and the others could fly, they had already been sent flying backwards by this terrifying force, causing them to vomit blood.

“Ah … grandmother!”

Ling Luan’s face immediately turned pale from fear. She wanted to rush forward, but Murong Xi stretched out her hand and hurriedly said, “Ling’er … don’t come over!”

The power of True Monarch Xuanxiao’s Eight Desolates was so terrifying that even a few of them, who were comparable to Quasi-Sages, were unable to withstand it at all. Wouldn’t the other disciples of Celestial Pogoda be annihilated in an instant?

Everyone in the distance was so frightened that their faces turned pale. What terrifying power …

Even Chi Yunshi, who was entangled with Shen Jing, was shocked. The hearts of the people below Xuanxiao Palace trembled. They never expected that True Monarch Xuanxiao would actually possess the power of the Eight Desolates …

At this moment, on that mountain peak, it was Xiao Chen who was resisting True Monarch Xuanxiao’s power of the Eight Desolates.

“It’s Di Gu’s power …”

The Di Gu Sword in Xiao Chen’s hand continued to shine with green light. An imperial aura instantly enveloped the surroundings, causing the Immortal Sword in everyone’s hands to tremble endlessly.

However, everyone could see that his face was deathly pale at this moment. Perhaps, as Gui Yunshan had just said, he had done everything he could to endure the backlash of Di Gu Sword’s Sword Fiend Qi. If this continued, he would probably not be able to hold out for long …

“Palace Master!”

At this moment, Hua Weiyang suddenly rushed forward. Seeing her rush forward, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and sent her back with a gentle force, “Wei Yang … don’t come over!”

However, looking at the veins on his forehead and the white hair dancing behind his shoulders, it was clear that he was using all of his strength to resist True Monarch Xuanxiao’s Eight Desolate Force.

The power of the Eight Desolates was definitely not ordinary. Xiao Chen had just been attacked by the demonic flames, and Three Corpse Demon had faintly awakened. At this moment, he wanted to suppress Three Corpse Demon while resisting Di Gu Sword’s backlash. How could he still block True Monarch Xuanxiao’s power of the Eight Desolates?