Even if the capital cannot be recovered, it's about time to calculate the interest.

"Retract your hand now, Ming King! Or else don't blame us for resisting!"

White Elephant and the Evil Lion Arhats roared in unison; they had been patient until now, still not mobilizing Tribulation Power, not because they feared the opponent but out of respect for the identity of the Ming King as a Scripture Protector.

"As you wish."

Shen Yi, leaving behind the precious sedan, also stood among the sixteen Cultivators who had reached the Fourth Grade Peak from the Three Religions.

The prodigies of the Three Immortals Sect, including Tianwu Xuan Wu, were all momentarily stupefied by this sudden change.

"You're seeking death!!"

By the time they fully realized what Shen Yi meant, even the bearded man who had just suffered heavy losses did not hesitate to activate the remaining two small seals!

All were unrivaled prodigies; none could tolerate being looked down upon like this.

Tianwu Xuan Wu's expression was somber, he said no more, and slowly drew the pitch-black Dao Sword from his waist. The sound of the blade as it slid from the scabbard echoed like a Golden Crow's cry, and with that call, a wisp of black flame, pure to the extreme, ignited along the sword, as if the ancient fierce bird had spread its wings.

In an instant, dense yellow sand swept forth, thunder rumbled incessantly, with sword light surging amidst it, resembling a great dragon lying dormant in the vast sea. Above, a green Big Seal, even wider than the Lotus Platform, thundered down ominously.

This scene, like an apocalyptic disaster, nearly encompassed all methods of Immortal battle, pooling together all the Protective Dharma Treasure types granted by these massive Immortal Sects to their Disciples.

And their target was only one, the most towering figure in the field!

When the sword light slashed out, the Big Seal descended, and thunder rolled across the earth, the only thing remaining was the whistling of the wind.

The yellow sand grew even denser, like towering walls that reached the sky.

In an instant, a thick golden palm emerged from the wall of sand. It seemed to grasp the fierce wind, and under the watchful eyes of so many, tore apart the Sky Curtain by hand!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The giant, bearing the Dragon Tiger on his shoulder, was covered with thunder marks and sword wounds, while his other hand supported the immense Green Seal, stepping forward with such might.

"..."

Even Tianwu Xuan Wu, having witnessed this scene, felt his eyelids twitch slightly.

Setting everything else aside, just in terms of protective strength, he was far inferior to the other party.

But since when did Qi Refiners need to compete in protective strength with Walkers.

The sword had been drawn, the Golden Crow landed on the Tianwu, like the rising morning sun, ready to rise!

"This sword, I've been holding it for you for a long time!"

Tianwu Xuan Wu finally brandished his sword, and the world plunged into eternal night-like darkness, covered in surging black flame that enveloped the entire sky.

Yet, within this darkness, a streak of golden light burst forth, as fierce as the rising sun, carrying enough heat to incinerate all things, stabbing straight toward the brow of that towering figure.

Shen Yi stood tall.

He, too, once possessed such Tribulation Power treasures; it was back when he first joined the Demon Slayer Bureau, and the disciple of Qing Mei Ancestor brought a net for intercepting rain which contained about the power of the Sixth Tribulation.

But this sword before his eyes contained at least three thousand and more Tribulations, combined with Tianwu Xuan Wu's own Cultivation, their mutual understanding transcended simple addition like that of a Cultivator wielding an Immortal Seal, hence this awe-inspiring might.

But...

Shen Yi fiercely pressed down the Green Seal in his palm.

One Power Breaks Ten Thousand Techniques!

The 'power' in this saying, at this moment, is the power of Tribulation, nine thousand five hundred plus Tribulations!

Dragon and Tiger Roar Together, causing the all-encompassing black flame to dissipate. The Green Seal shattered under the immense force, and Shen Yi's palm continued forward, his fingers suddenly clenching, gripping that "Golden Crow".

Pffft!

In Tianwu Xuan Wu's eyes, the golden light on the sword abruptly extinguished, and then the view was taken over by even more tumultuous golden light.

The glow of the morning sun pales in the face of the true Great Sun.

He dumbfoundedly raised his head, staring at the towering giant before him, his body drenched in cold sweat.

How could it be... that someone could walk so far on the path of the Fourth Grade... his own endpoint is not even half of the opponent's journey!

A freak! This is a freak indeed!