At this moment, both Ji Haoyuan and Zhang Tianyang and the others present looked quite grim.

Upon learning such a truth, anyone would find it impossible not to feel any emotional turmoil.

"By the way..."

Just then, Ji Haoyuan spoke again,

"How about Senior Brother Fuguang and Senior Sister Baihua? How are they? Did they manage to escape successfully?"

When Ji Haoyuan inquired about the situation of True Monarch Fuguang and True Monarch Baihua, Zhang Tianyang and the others gathered their spirits anew.

The safety of their two True Monarchs was something they absolutely could not ignore.

However, True Monarch Xuanyuan shook his head somewhat helplessly.

"I'm not particularly clear on that at the moment.

After all, back when we were escaping, we all acted separately.

However, I estimate that Junior Brother Fu Guang and Junior Sister Baihua have a relatively high chance of having escaped successfully."

"Hmm..."

As soon as True Monarch Xuanyuan finished speaking, Ji Haoyuan seemed to sense something, and his gaze suddenly turned again to the formation outside the other courtyard.

There, a light was speeding at an extreme pace, flying toward them from the distance.

The speed of that light exceeded the normal scope of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Even Ji Haoyuan couldn't help but feel a bit amazed.

But immediately, his expression changed.

For he had already recognized that the owner of that light was True Monarch Fuguang.

However, now he had lost his physical body, leaving only a Nascent Soul rapidly fleeing in the air.

The most terrifying part was that two fourth-tier Demon Kings were following behind him.

Both were avian-type Demon Kings who specialized in speed.

A Fire Sparrow and a Golden Eagle.

At this point, True Monarch Xuanyuan also noticed the situation outside the formation of the other courtyard.

This made his expression change as well.

"Oh no! It's Junior Brother Fu Guang!"

Swish! Swish!

With those words, Ji Haoyuan had already acted without any hesitation, and his figure suddenly darted out, appearing outside the formation in the blink of an eye.

Given his current circumstances, it was absolutely impossible for him to save someone in distress from a distance.

But in the case of someone like True Monarch Fuguang, who was nearly home, Ji Haoyuan would have no problem intervening, and it wouldn't affect his main task at hand.

Boom!

In just an instant, Ji Haoyuan's figure appeared between True Monarch Fuguang and those two avian Demon Kings.

"Junior Brother Nanhua!"

Upon the sudden arrival of Ji Haoyuan, the barely remaining Nascent Soul of True Monarch Fuguang finally showed a hint of joy.

But then, as if he remembered something, he quickly warned,

"Be careful of those two Demon Kings; they have innate divine techniques that can weaken a cultivator's magical power!"

Unfortunately, True Monarch Fuguang's warning came a moment too late.

Because the moment he finished speaking, the Fire Sparrow and Golden Eagle both let out a piercing cry.

In the next instant, the two demons began chanting a series of spells.

The incantation was convoluted and complex, clearly unlike any language of human kind.

Immediately, Ji Haoyuan felt a vague, mysterious power descending upon him.

For an instant, the spiritual pressure around him was slightly weakened.

However, it was merely for a fleeting moment.

As the power of his innate Pure Yang Body circulated,

their innate divine technique of weakening a cultivator's magical power was instantly stripped away from him.

It should be known that any innate body, regardless of its nature, has the ability to resist all acquired curses, weakening, confusion, and other negative effects.

If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator in such an unaware situation, they might indeed fall prey to it.

But for Ji Haoyuan, sorry, this level of innate divine technique is of little use.

Boom!

Perhaps believing their innate divine technique had worked,

the Fire Sparrow and Golden Eagle advanced with their demon bodies, attacking Ji Haoyuan directly.

For most of the Demon Race, their demon bodies are always one of their most formidable means of offense.

Even at the Nascent Soul level, it is no exception.

Rumble!

Suddenly, in mid-air, an incredibly dazzling blaze expanded violently.

And Ji Haoyuan stood at the center of this rapidly expanding blaze.

True Monarch Xuanyuan, who had barely arrived, and True Monarch Fuguang, with only his Nascent Soul left, couldn't help but show worried expressions.

Especially True Monarch Fuguang.

Having been pursued by the two demons earlier, he was well aware of the terrifying strength of the Fire Sparrow and Golden Eagle.

Although not yet at the late fourth tier,

they were already considered top-notch at the mid-fourth tier level.

However, in the very next moment, True Monarch Xuanyuan and True Monarch Fuguang, as well as the Fire Sparrow and Golden Eagle, all showed expressions of disbelief.

For amidst the enormous, searing blaze, Ji Haoyuan's entire figure suddenly grew taller.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed to a height of thirty-three zhang.

On his body surface, mysterious innate Dao patterns were clearly entwined.

A terrifying aura, both demonic and divine, emanated from his body.

Bam!

Ji Haoyuan extended a palm gently.

With just one gesture, the blaze attacking around him was completely seized.

Sss! With a light squeeze,

the flame in his palm, twisting and raging, shattered like bubbles and finally vanished without a trace.

"What?"

Seeing this scene, both the Fire Sparrow and the Golden Eagle's eyes displayed astonishment.

However, before they could react further,

Ji Haoyuan's apparently small hands, in their view, suddenly reached out, seizing their bodies left and right.

"Courting death!"

The two demons' eyes flashed with fierce and violent light.

But in the next second, that fierce and violent light transformed into astonishment and horror.

"How is this possible?"

At this moment, the two demons' massive bodies continuously unleashed terrifying power, trying to break free from Ji Haoyuan's grip.

But to their disbelief, regardless of the astonishing level of power they unleashed, they couldn't break free from Ji Haoyuan's palm.

This... is this still a human cultivator?

How could he possess a strength surpassing even their demon race?

"Had enough of this struggle?

If you're done, then you can die now."

A cold glint suddenly flashed across Ji Haoyuan's eyes.

In the next moment, he gripped their bodies, each now hundreds of zhang long, and slammed them into each other.

Rumble!

A pillar of energy suddenly shot up into the sky,

with the Fire Sparrow and Golden Eagle seeing stars.

Within, a searing, tearing pain surged throughout their bodies.

Yet, for Ji Haoyuan, it was far from over.

A hint of cruelty flickered in his eyes.

In the next instant, he suddenly released his grip on the Fire Sparrow, turning to grab the other side of the Golden Eagle.

Then he pulled violently in opposite directions.

Whoosh!

In an instant, blood splattered across the sky.

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