The many Heavenly Prides first watched this Dragon Subduing and Tiger Suppressing Great Ming King staunchly resist so many Immortal skills, and ultimately break free from his predicament with a valiant figure, finding it hard to believe.

To know, the arrogance and overbearance of that scoundrel earlier had already provoked public fury.

For this reason, when they took action, they held nothing back, using their ultimate killing moves, leaving no leeway for their opponent.

These skills were not ones that those minor cultivators and Wild Demons could compare with, each was a precious collection of the Three Immortals Sect, every one of them capable of crushing opponents of the same realm.

It was precisely because of this that they forged their name as Heavenly Prides.

A Fourth Grade Cultivator in the world who could withstand such a tumultuous offensive was truly unheard of.

But in the next moment, the slash of the Tianwu Xuan Wu's sword caught everyone's attention; if not for today's situation, they would not have known that under a seemingly similar reputation, the strength of people could differ to such an extent.

The Cultivator and the Tribulation Sword blended seamlessly, as if the Tribulation Power within the Dao Sword had already become a part of his own Cultivation.

This sword stroke could indeed be called the pinnacle of the Fourth Grade!

Yet, it was this peak-level sword strike that was crushed into pieces by the palm of the Dragon Subduing and Tiger Suppressing Great Ming King!

Events unfolded too quickly and urgently, from black flames covering the sky to all being withdrawn, from beginning to end it was just a few breaths' time, yet it was like the ebb and flow of a boundless ocean, giving one a stifling sensation of breathlessness.

Each of these Heavenly Prides was a seasoned figure; even when the little seal of the bearded man was easily shattered by the Dragon Subduing and Tiger Suppressing Ming King earlier, they barely raised an eyebrow.

But at this moment, everyone was stunned in place.

The scene before them had completely exceeded their comprehension.

"Kill!"

It was Tianwu Xuan Wu's shout that instantly woke everyone up.

He, as the one facing the Ming King, and having just had his move broken, was no less shocked than anyone else; it was just that he had no chance to be distracted.

Because Shen Yi's fist was already falling down.

"Universe Bell!"

Xuan Wu's face was ferocious; as the eldest brother of Tianwu Mountain, aside from his Yangwu Taoist Sword, he naturally had numerous Magic Treasures for protection. Although not as in sync with him as the sword, they were at least Tribulation Treasures of more than two thousand years.

Only, he had never thought that someone would force him to bring out these treasures.

Suddenly, a small bronze bell whirled up into the sky, in the blink of an eye it turned into a large bell, directly covering Xuan Wu. The massive body of the bell was remarkably agile, swaying as it rapidly flew backwards.

At Xuan Wu's reminder, the rest simultaneously unleashed their techniques, and the dazzling splendor instantly occupied the entire Sky Curtain.

Not just Heavenly Prides from the Three Immortals Sect.

The eight Great Arhats also no longer hoped to take the Lotus Platform Big Sedan away from under the Dragon Subduing and Tiger Suppressing Great Ming King's eyelids.

Clearly, his visit was not for the sake of protecting scriptures.

Compared to the Heavenly Prides of the Three Immortals Sect who only wished to halt the Lotus Platform Big Sedan outside the Divine Dynasty, this Great Ming King was the real scriptural robber!

To guard and then steal, the crime must be punished!

The only chance now was to borrow the power of these Heavenly Prides to kill the Great Ming King together, then there would be a chance to carry the sedan into the Divine Dynasty.

As for how to deal with that Tianwu Xuan Wu.

This person had already had his heart-and-mind-connected Magic Treasures broken by the Great Ming King, his strength greatly reduced, not worth fearing.

Eight burly figures, as tall as mountains, simultaneously urged their mounts into action. White Elephants and Evil Lions thundered forward, shaking the ground like a tremor; Suan Ni and Racing Wolves soared into the air, carrying the Arhat Golden Body to dive in for the kill.

All were Great Arhats; with every movement they made, a Golden River surged, amassing into a sea, like a giant wave of the ocean, unknown feet high, touching the Sky Curtain above and the ground below, forcefully crashing towards the Ming King!

In front of this gigantic Golden Sea wave, Shen Yi's towering figure seemed somewhat diminutive.

Facing attacks from both front and rear.

He indifferently watched the Universe Bell fly backwards, and the next moment, his fingers clenched into a fist and struck fiercely!

At the moment his near-perfect arms unfolded, the robust Tribulation Power once again erupted, shattering the brilliant lights in the sky, one by one precious Tribulation Treasures turned into dust.

And that fist inexplicably appeared in front of the Universe Bell.

"Taixu Realm?!"

The many Heavenly Prides thought that what they saw today was already the biggest shock of their lives.

Even when the Dragon Subduing and Tiger Suppressing Great Ming King easily neutralized their second attempt, they felt somewhat numb, thinking nothing could stir their emotions again.

But when they saw this Bodhi Sect's Arhat abruptly employ the technique of the Three Immortals Sect, they all simultaneously widened their eyes in disbelief.

Boom!

The golden fist heavily collided with the bronze bell, and before a mere crack was heard, the thick bell body was like a thin sheet of iron, effortlessly crushed into a deformed shape.

The howling Golden River caused Xuan Wu's skin to quiver, his eyes nearly splitting.

His palms thrust out fiercely, trying to muster all the Tribulation Power in his body to block the fist that eclipsed the sun.

Shen Yi's expression was serene, his hand reaching out to grab towards Xuan Wu.

To the onlookers, it was like breaking open a cage and then grabbing a chicken inside.

As for that surging Tribulation Power, it could only cause the Golden River between his palms to ripple slightly.

"The Immortal Emperor's throne is mine, Tianwu Xuan Wu's!"

Tightly clamped fingers released a sharp roar, and then abruptly ceased.

The standard-bearer among the Second Generation Disciples of the Three Immortals Sect had fallen just like that, with such ease.

"Ah!"

The complexions of the many Heavenly Prides paled.