"Sword Jiao, go!"

The silver-armored elder's expression suddenly changed, and with a fierce roar, the snake-shaped Soft Sword flew out from his hand, transforming into a Spiritual Sword Flood Dragon that clashed with the incoming Sword Light with a thunderous crash, instantly entangling together and exploding with a flash more blinding than the sun.

The void groaned and trembled, and a storm of Sword Qi suddenly swept in all directions, turning the atmosphere around the Ice Mountain within a radius of several miles into nullity by the residual Sword Intent.

Crack~ Bang!

The Dragon Serpent Spirit Flying Sword fractured inch by inch, turning into countless fragments of Magical Treasures and falling down, then scattered by the storm's remnants.

In an instant, the silver-armored elder's face whitened, forcefully suppressing the heart blood that surged to his mouth. With the destruction of his Lifebound Magic Treasure, his Divine Soul was severely injured.

However, the danger of death hung over him like a shadow, leaving the silver-armored elder no time to mourn the thousand-year sacrificial refining of his Magical Treasure.

In utter horror, his body plummeted downwards, akin to a Meteor tracing numerous irregular flight patterns in the void, dodging the pitch-black Sword Light that slashed down unceasingly, as well as the Space Rifts that appeared sporadically out of thin air.

The emergence of those Space Rifts was as if by divine intervention; every time the silver-armored elder attempted to escape beyond the heavens, several Space Rifts would manifest in front of him, forcing him to continually change direction, never able to escape beyond a hundred miles.

Witnessing this terrifying scene, the black-armored giant Luo Yuan felt compelled to retreat, his expression extremely unsightly.

He glanced at Lu Pingyang and his wife, then looked at Zhao Sheng, who wore a serene expression, and steeled his resolve. Immediately, he tore open a Hundred-Mile Blood Escape Talisman, his body suddenly enveloped in dense blood light, transforming instantly into a beam of blood light that plunged into the Cloud Sea, hurrying to escape back to the camp hundreds of miles away.

Lu Pingyang and his wife couldn't catch up with him; they could only halt their tunneling light with resentment, and refocus their gaze on this most critical duel.

The outcome between Zhao Sheng and the silver-armored elder Luo Jiu directly affected the life and death of the Lu family, but unfortunately, Lu and his wife were powerless to engage in such a high-level battle among Great Cultivators; they could only wait for the two to decide the victor.

Zhao Sheng hovered in mid-air, the Spiritual Treasure Black Abyss Sword autonomously unfolded the Black Abyss Sword Domain, relentlessly pursuing and hunting down. "Black Hole" continuously released sharp Sword Light, slashing at the desperately fleeing figure.

At this moment, his expression showed slight disappointment; he had initially thought he could have a thrilling battle, only to find that the opponent's strength was merely mediocre, like a silver spearhead, flashy but useless!

Based on this person's displayed level of strength, his cultivation realm was roughly around Nascent Soul Seventh Layer. Though he barely surpassed the threshold of a Great Cultivator, he was far inferior to those old monsters whose cultivation approached the Nascent Soul Limit and were considered Half-step Divinity Transformation.

The only thing this person could barely present was a plethora of High-level Talismans and life-saving techniques, along with a commendable Divine Thought, and a profound understanding of the Ice Principle.

From this person's live "demonstration of skill", Zhao Sheng also gained considerable insight.

Crack, crack~

A moment later, the protective treasure armor on the silver-armored elder suddenly emitted the sound of cracking fractures; after brushing past a certain Sword Light, this top-grade treasure armor finally could not withstand the damage, suddenly shattering into pieces, swiftly falling into the void.

Seeing this, the silver-armored elder's face turned ashen, promptly emitting a Divine Thought into Zhao Sheng's ear, shouting in a very panicked tone: "Senior Zhao, please spare an old fool! There is no deep enmity between us, why must you be so aggressive? If Senior shows mercy, I will surely offer a grand gift in thanks."

Nonetheless, Zhao Sheng remained unfazed, with no intention of relenting.

"Alright, alright, since you are so cold-blooded and merciless, don't blame me for fighting to the death." The silver-armored elder's voice, filled with fury, quickly reached Zhao Sheng's ear, instantly making him not angry but delighted, filling him with expectation.

At that moment, the silver-armored elder suddenly reversed his course, from tens of miles below the void frantically charging upwards, directly targeting Zhao Sheng.

His tunneling light was extremely fast, the distance between them quickly shortened, in an instant reduced to less than ten miles.

In the tunneling light, Luo Jiu's face flushed red as blood, his right hand suddenly pierced into his chest, instigating a gush of blood. When he pulled out his dripping right hand, a pulsating, fresh heart suddenly appeared in his palm.

This heart emitted glaring blood light, its surface astonishingly covered with tens of thousands of Dragon Chapter Ancient Seals, radiating a shimmer of white light, and exuding indescribable Law Fluctuation at a glance.

The silver-armored elder… Luo Jiu's face twisted grimly, his brow shot forth a thick condensed Divine Light onto the heart in his hand, instantly causing it to blaze brilliantly, with red and white rays interweaving.

"Jiejie, Primordial Spirit Forbidden Technique... Blood Prison, go!"

Luo Jiu laughed maniacally, suddenly crushing the heart in his hand.

In an instant, the red and white rays spread at an incredible speed, coloring the void within a hundred-mile radius into a red and white world.

Simultaneously, the red and white rays swiftly fused together, countless Dragon Seal runes appeared out of thin air and vanished in a flash, and the void within a hundred-mile radius transformed in an instant into a blood-dim, special space.

As soon as this special space formed, Zhao Sheng immediately felt his physical strength and mana become incredibly sluggish, along with his consciousness and Divine Thought seemingly suppressed by some chaotic Law, his spirit light veiled with a layer of "dust".

Primordial Spirit Domain?… Or Demonic Divine Power?

Zhao Sheng observed the situation, his thoughts racing; this was the first time he encountered such a circumstance where mana, Divine Thought, and consciousness were all suppressed.

This made his curiosity greatly increase, suddenly realizing that this seemed to be some high-level application concerning Primordial Spirit and the Power of Laws. It was likely to involve the mysteries of the Returning to Void Realm.

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