"What kind of treasure is that big hammer from the Supreme God Sovereign? How can it be so powerful?"

Eastern Emperor Taiyi watched as the golden hammer swung down, striking heavily on the Chaotic Bell.

Dang!

The Chaotic Bell trembled slightly, emitting a long and melodious chime.

He felt a tinge of fear in his heart.

This Supreme God Sovereign before him was completely beyond his understanding of the Divine Soil Spirit’s power.

Not just him.

The three black-robed men watching from afar saw Ye Yun wielding the Vajra Hammer, striking the Chaotic Bell, and not only was he not sent flying, but the second strike shattered the sound wave attack from the Chaotic Bell.

This inconceivably immense power left them breathless!

Just as the four were in shock.

Ye Yun’s second attack arrived.

The Vajra Hammer descended, exuding a grand and forceful aura, fierce and unparalleled, making it daunting to behold.

Boom!

There was another loud crash as the Vajra Hammer struck the Chaotic Bell, which trembled slightly again, emitting another melodious chime.

The powerful sonic attack generated by the chime rebounded at an unimaginable speed.

Ye Yun spun rapidly and swung the Vajra Hammer in reverse again.

This swing shattered the sound wave.

A flash of light.

Seizing the moment when Ye Yun attacked the sound wave, Eastern Emperor Taiyi flashed closer, delivering a punch straight at his back.

This punch carried Eastern Emperor Taiyi’s most powerful physical strength.

If it hit, even a high-level God King Realm expert would be smashed into a mist of blood.

"Trying to ambush me?"

Ye Yun naturally noticed Eastern Emperor Taiyi’s sneaky move, raised his brows, and let out a cold laugh.

Suddenly, his other hand moved. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

Tyrant’s Twist—

Like a general drawing his sword, with an unstoppable force.

This hand, moving later but arriving first, at an unimaginable speed, firmly grasped Eastern Emperor Taiyi’s Iron Fist.

"Got you!"

Ye Yun exerted force secretly, shouted loudly, and a vast power rolled out from his arm.

Whoosh!

Eastern Emperor Taiyi only felt his body tremble, having no power to resist, as a mighty force hurled him into the deep void.

"Even so, there’s nothing I can do to him?"

Suspended in mid-air, Eastern Emperor Taiyi steadied himself, holding the Chaotic Bell, his expression turning even more solemn as he looked at Ye Yun.

That grab by Ye Yun just now seemed anything but ordinary; it was an unimaginably powerful divine skill.

The relentless speed had already surpassed the limit.

"Is the Supreme Forgetting Emotions Path of the Ancient Clan really this powerful?"

One of the black-robed men, observing Ye Yun, was greatly shaken.

Although the Yungu Tribe had long resided in the Demon World, they still had some understanding of many things concerning the Divine Land.

Back then, when the Ancient Clan invaded the Divine Land, a fierce battle ensued, with the Divine Spirits, aided by the Dragon Clan, barely defeating the Ancient Clan.

Many legacies of the Ancient Clan were left in the Divine Land in various forms.

Though these legacies weren’t suited for the cultivators of the Divine Land, some managed to defy the odds and successfully cultivate the Ancient Clan’s techniques.

The Supreme God Sovereign before them was such a monstrous figure.

The black-robed man worried that if many like the Supreme God Sovereign emerged, spreading the Ancient Clan’s legacy, the power of today’s Divine Spirits would reach an unimaginable level.

Thinking about this, his mood turned heavy.

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi, it’s windy up there, watch out for a cold!"

At this moment, Ye Yun’s voice resounded in the void.

"Nonsense!" Eastern Emperor Taiyi roared in rage upon hearing these words, charging with the Chaotic Bell in hand.

Ye Yun smiled indifferently and advanced with the Vajra Hammer.

Boom boom...

A series of earth-shattering noises echoed continuously through the void.

Powerful shockwaves, like world-ending storms, swept in all directions.

The three black-robed men from the Yungu Tribe had no choice but to keep dodging and retreating, in a difficult and distressing situation.

Boom boom boom...

In the midst of this fierce battle, Eastern Emperor Taiyi gradually showed signs of fatigue.

Every strike from Ye Yun’s Vajra Hammer, without any flourish, landed heavily on the Chaotic Bell.

The force transmitted through the Chaotic Bell continuously aggravated his injuries.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi kept coughing up blood, his internal injuries worsening.

After two hours of fighting,

Eastern Emperor Taiyi was covered in blood, teetering, his eyes grew dim.

This scene.

Brought a sense of desolation to the three black-robed men watching.

"It’s over, Eastern Emperor Taiyi is so seriously injured, it seems our mission this time is doomed to complete failure!"

One of the black-robed men said with a bitter smile.

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi was a hero in his time, and now he’s been battered to such a miserable state. If it weren’t for his strong body, he might have been unconscious by now..."

Another black-robed man shook his head, looking dejected.

"Man proposes, God disposes. We thought this mission would be easy, never anticipating this Supreme God Sovereign would be so formidable..."

The third black-robed man was so downcast, he was almost crying.

Back then—

If only they had persuaded Eastern Emperor Taiyi to be patient.

Wait for the seal to break and take the treasure, then let Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the Supreme God Sovereign fight to the death; everything would be perfect.

This way, nothing would be delayed.

As the three continued to lament and regret,

"Cough!"

Eastern Emperor Taiyi coughed, covering his mouth, forcing the blood back down his throat.

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi, you’re not my match; will you still resist stubbornly?"

Ye Yun, holding the Vajra Hammer, asked indifferently.

"Is that so?"

Eastern Emperor Taiyi gave a wry smile as he charged at Ye Yun once again, his momentum growing stronger, and his eyes brightening.

"Not good, that guy is trying to self-detonate again..."

Seeing this, how could Ye Yun not know Eastern Emperor Taiyi’s intention?

After all, in the Primordial times, this guy had done it once before.

As the Ancient Heavenly Emperor, Eastern Emperor Taiyi was absolutely one who wasn’t afraid of death.

Tyrant’s Twist!

At this moment, Ye Yun once again performed the supreme skill of Tyrant’s Twist.

He reached out, an unstoppable force, arriving after but reaching first.

Whoosh... firmly grasping the Chaotic Bell and then yanking it back fiercely.

A vast force acted on the Chaotic Bell, making Eastern Emperor Taiyi feel as if his arm was about to break.

He couldn’t hold onto the Chaotic Bell.

Thus, Eastern Emperor Taiyi watched as the Chaotic Bell was taken back by Ye Yun.

Holding the Chaotic Bell, Ye Yun flashed forward, striking Eastern Emperor Taiyi’s chest heavily with the Vajra Hammer.

Boom!

Eastern Emperor Taiyi was sent flying.

This time, Ye Yun used too much force, causing Eastern Emperor Taiyi to faint.

However.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi, with his formidable body, regained consciousness after being out for just two or three breaths.

Raising his hand, he looked at the empty palm, appearing dejected. His failed attempt to self-detonate left him feeling very uneasy.

"I’ve lost..."

After a moment of silence, Eastern Emperor Taiyi hung his head, speaking slowly.

By now.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi finally admitted that this guy before him, in terms of strength, cultivation techniques, divine skills, and even treasures, completely overwhelmed him.