The lingering star flames from the chaos bell pestle flickered and swayed at the bottom of the abyss, just like the brilliant stars in the night sky, illuminating Lu Qingyang's profile, making it alternately bright and dim, as if whispering ancient and mysterious legends.

Dan Ling's remnant soul, torn by the Tiantian Daowen, was like wisps of green smoke, but at the moment it was about to dissipate, it miraculously condensed into a Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams Array Diagram, and the Ice Soul essence suspended at the eye of the array was like a crystal clear mirror, suddenly reflecting the mysterious Guanghan mark on Leng Yuehan's brow.

"I underestimated you, you beast!" Lu Qingyang's Nascent Soul Avatar suddenly expanded three zhang, like a giant standing tall against the heavens, and fragments of his bronze fate fell like a meteor shower, intertwining in the Void Realm to form a Zhou Tian Spirit Sealing Array, like an indestructible fortress, exuding a chilling aura.

Dan Ling let out a shrill scream, the golden bell at the tip of Su Meiniang's tail suddenly burst, and the Qingqiu Blood Sacrifice Text flowed like a surging torrent along the Burning Sky Silk, actually etching a lifelike fox head totem onto the surface of the bell spirit, as if displaying its unparalleled majesty to the world.

Leng Yuehan bit the tip of her tongue without hesitation, spitting out a mouthful of vital essence blood, and the cage formed by 120,000 ice crystals suddenly grew countless Xuanbing thorns, like an ice-sealed prison, tightly trapping the enemy.

On the surface of the ice coffin, frozen by the Chaos essence, the scene reflected by the fragments of the Guanghan Mirror made her pupils suddenly constrict—at the moment her Master's Dao body collapsed, the patterns of the Heaven Gate Array Diagram actually perfectly overlapped with the bloodstains on Lu Qingyang's palm, as if by fate's arrangement.

"Be careful!" Su Meiniang's nine tails were like nine agile snakes, tightly coiling around the rampaging bell pestle, and seven huge rifts, like passages to Hell, tore open behind her due to the Void Refining Stage's Law of space, "Dan Ling is burning its life soul!"

The rock wall at the bottom of the abyss suddenly seeped out pitch-black star marrow, transforming into three thousand Soul-Shattering Locks, like a pack of ferocious Vicious Beasts, baring their fangs and claws as they wrapped around the three.

The copper coin sword in Lu Qingyang's hand was like a flash of lightning, prying up the ice coffin, like a burning meteor, speeding towards the Guixu rift, and the rust-speckled sword body shot out nine-colored auspicious light, as dazzling as a rainbow: "Fairy Leng, lend me your Guanghan moonlight!"

At the moment the Taiyin Soul Slaughtering Wheel crushed the three chains like decaying wood, the Chaos essence in the ice coffin suddenly exploded, as if the Universe had undergone a Big Bang.

The surging Primordial Xuanhuang Qi, like a rolling torrent, condensed into a phantom of the Heaven Gate, and a bronze giant hand, like a pillar supporting the sky, reached out from the crack in the gate, actually grasping half of the Heaven Severing Sword.

From Leng Yuehan's hair, the ice soul hairpin shot out without warning, like a meteor.

It was as swift as lightning, carrying a cold glow and a biting aura, and flew straight towards the giant hand.

With a crisp clang, the ice soul hairpin accurately struck the palm of the giant hand, and instantly, a powerful energy burst forth.

On the palm of the giant hand, a scorched mark in the shape of the Big Dipper appeared, as if it were the brightest star in the night sky, emitting dazzling light.

"So that's how it is..." On the surface of Lu Qingyang's Nascent Soul, the originally clear taotie pattern, at this moment, rapidly converged as if a river flowing upstream.

These patterns, at the core of the bronze fate, actually condensed into a phantom of a Pill Furnace, as if it truly existed.

"This Dan Ling is merely a watchdog guarding the tomb!" Lu Qingyang's voice revealed a hint of disdain.

At the same time, the Burning Sky Silk in Su Meiniang's hand, like a fire Dragon, fiercely coiled around the falling bell pestle.

However, at this very moment, the fragments of the golden bell at the tip of the Burning Sky Silk suddenly triggered a blood sacrifice resonance, as if a giant beast that had slept for a thousand years was instantly awakened.

The Qingqiu rebirth monument slowly rose from the Guixu rift, and the star marrow flowing in the inscriptions, like the Milky Way, intertwined with the Heaven Gate Array Diagram, forming a huge net.

"Little Lord, this old thing is extracting the Northern Underworld Dragon Vein!" Su Meiniang's voice was filled with surprise and worry.

Before she finished speaking, the ground suddenly tore open, collapsing a thousand zhang deep.

Immediately after, nine Xuanbing chains, like nine giant Dragons, shot up from the bottom of the abyss, carrying endless cold Qi and might.

The Kunpeng skeleton, tethered at the end of the chains, opened its giant mouth, spewing out a Guixu tide like a raging sea storm, and among it, the wreckage of the Starry Sky Merchant Guild's spirit boat appeared, like a solitary boat swallowed by the sea.

Leng Yuehan's Taiyin Soul Slaughtering Wheel split into 100,000 ice swords, and the Sword Qi, like a sharp cold wind, touched the chains but condensed into frost-like Seal array patterns, like exquisite works of art.

"The Guanghan Palace's Taiyin Demon Sealing Array!" The speed at which she formed hand Seals with her fingertips was as fast as lightning, and Ice Soul Sword Qi drew a moon wheel totem in the Void Realm, "These chains... are actually devouring my Dao Foundation!"

Lu Qingyang suddenly erupted, his right hand tearing open the sleeve of his right arm like lightning.

In an instant, his right arm seemed to be pulled by a powerful force, and his sleeve fluttered like a flag torn by a strong wind.

At the same time, the bronze fate fragments on his right arm seemed to be activated, shining with dazzling light.

These lights, like meteors streaking across the sky, quickly converged to form an incomparably ferocious taotie giant mouth.

This taotie giant mouth bared its fangs and claws, revealing sharp tusks, exuding a chilling aura.

It opened its gaping maw and mercilessly bit towards the Xuanbing chains.

Only a earth-shattering roar was heard, the deafening sound of metal colliding.

The nine Xuanbing chains, under the tearing bite of the taotie giant mouth, actually soared into the sky like nine Azure Dragons, trembling violently in the air.

However, at this thrilling moment, the Qingqiu Fox Clan's Restriction simultaneously appeared on the nine chains.

These Restrictions, like ancient runes, flickered with mysterious light, revealing a powerful force.

"Su Jiejie, do you still remember the Blood Sacrifice Great Array from three hundred years ago?" Lu Qingyang's voice was as cold and sinister as if it came from the Hell of the Nine Nethers.

Upon hearing this, Su Meiniang's beautiful eyes suddenly burst forth with raging Burning Sky Flame.

Her nine tails, like a mass of crimson flames, burned fiercely behind her, instantly condensing into a majestic Law Avatar.

"That old ghost Lingxu Zi actually carved the Qingqiu forbidden technique like a tattoo onto the Kunpeng remains!" The phantom of the Heaven Gate suddenly brought down Chaos Tribulation Lightning, as if an earth-shattering bomb had exploded in the air.

Lu Qingyang did not hesitate in the slightest, like an agile leopard, he tightly grabbed the two women and leaped into the projection of the rebirth monument.

Under the illumination of the lightning, the inscriptions, like lit candles, melted into liquid star marrow at lightning speed, like a shimmering silver giant Dragon, tightly coiling around the three, plummeting like a meteor towards the depths of the Guixu rift.

In the scene reflected by Leng Yuehan's Guanghan Mirror fragments, Dan Ling's remnant soul was engaged in a thrilling life-and-death struggle with the bronze giant hand, the two fiercely contending for control of the Heaven Severing Sword like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey.

"Hold on tight!" Lu Qingyang gritted his teeth, biting his fingertip, and in the Void Realm, like a freely painting artist, he drew a mysterious blood rune.

The bronze fate suddenly, like an enraged Vicious Beast, bared its fangs and claws, counterattacking the Nascent Soul, and the star marrow bursting from its seven orifices, like dazzling stars, converged in front of him into a magnificent Ferrying Calamity Boat, "Once you embark on this journey to the Underworld, it's like stepping onto a path of no return, with no possibility of turning back!"