As Xu Chuan spoke, he directly summoned the Golden Ancient Hall.
Instantly, a powerful suppressing force descended upon Qiu Yuan.
Furthermore, Xu Chuan simultaneously took hold of the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow, drew the moon, and locked his arrow directly onto Qiu Yuan.
"Life or death?"
"You choose!"
Xu Chuan said without hesitation.
"You..."
For a moment, Qiu Yuan dared not make the slightest move.
Because he currently felt a strong sense of mortal danger.
If he dared to move, he would likely die instantly under Xu Chuan's arrow.
With Xu Chuan's presence, Su Miaoyin and Feng Qingyang became even more unbridled.
Various divine abilities, various talents, various cultivation techniques and martial arts were unleashed as if they were free.
The two came from great powers, and the cultivation techniques and martial arts they practiced were by no means comparable to these shadow race members who were hiding their tracks.
Coupled with the deaths of Wang Hao and the previous young man, the impact on them was immense.
In an instant, the numerical advantage of the shadow race members was completely gone!
The battlefield situation turned into a one-sided affair for Su Miaoyin and Feng Qingyang.
Shadow race members continuously fell by their hands.
"Not bad!"
Seeing this scene, Xu Chuan was quite pleased.
He did not want his own power to completely overshadow their inherent talents.
Nor did he want them to be unable to achieve the accomplishments written in the script because of this.
From the situation of their fight with the shadow race members, they did not develop as Xu Chuan had expected.
Instead, after witnessing his power, their competitive spirit and unyielding will were ignited!
They already possessed some ability to stand on their own!
Their future achievements would certainly not be inferior to what was indicated in the script.
"Hahaha, exhilarating, let's go again!"
Feng Qingyang, wielding a great hammer, transformed into a small giant, his entire body enveloped in the True Sun Fire.
Every move he made showcased his immense power.
With one hammer blow, two peak Tongtian realm martial artists of the shadow race were repeatedly forced to retreat!
Such a scene truly demonstrated the true strength of the contemporary young master of the Undying Volcano!
He also used this opportunity to vent his frustrations!
Ever since Xu Chuan appeared, he had been suppressed by him.
Although he harbored no resentment, anyone in such an environment for a long time would feel immense pressure.
Now, all the pressure was swept away, giving him a feeling of triumph and relief!
The remaining shadow race martial artists all had expressions of horror.
They had survived the encirclement and pursuit of the entire Xuantian realm; without exception, they were all Tongtian realm martial artists.
Yet today, facing these two, they, as Tongtian realm martial artists, were like fish on a chopping block, at their mercy!
This made them feel incredibly indignant!
"I'll fight you to the death!"
A peak Tongtian realm shadow race member, unable to bear the humiliation, roared, transforming into a shadow and charging at Feng Qingyang.
"Well come!"
Seeing this, Feng Qingyang rejoiced rather than being alarmed, shouting loudly.
He even put down his great hammer and began to fight him bare-handed.
His massive fists were imbued with both the True Sun Fire and the True Nirvana Flame.
From a distance, it looked like a newborn sun!
"Boom!"
His fist struck like a divine weapon, shaking the heavens and cracking the earth, shattering mountains and rivers.
The martial artist who had transformed into a shadow was blasted out before he could even get close to Feng Qingyang.
Then came another punch, directly leaving him severely injured, spitting blood, and collapsing to the ground.
"Who else?!"
Feng Qingyang roared to the sky, then ended the opponent's life with a single punch.
"Ah!"
"How is this possible, are these people still human?"
"They are simply monsters!"
"He is clearly only at the seventh level of the Tongtian realm, yet he can fight evenly with two peak Tongtian realm experts, even killing one in three punches!"
The remaining shadow race members, seeing the tragic fate of that person, all displayed expressions of terror.
While they were stunned, Su Miaoyin also killed the Tongtian realm fifth-level martial artist before her with a single sword strike.
After dealing with him, her cultivation reached the Tongtian realm as a matter of course!
This filled her with pride, and she, holding her long sword, once again charged into the crowd of shadow race members.
The powerful strength of the two made these shadow race martial artists' faces change drastically, filled with extreme fear.
"We're going to die, we're going to die, we're going to die!"
"Captain, save us!"
Under the threat of death, they all cried out to Qiu Yuan, who was not far away, for help.
At this moment.
The original shadow race team of nearly twenty people had been reduced to only nine.
If this continued any longer, this small remnant of the shadow race would be completely annihilated!
At this point, Qiu Yuan could no longer hold back.
He took out a ghost-headed saber, unleashed his full power, and, disregarding the immense pressure on his body, charged towards Xu Chuan.
"Die for me!"
He raised his great saber, leaped into the air, and roared as he swung his blade.
A mass of black mist instantly erupted from the blade.
Within the black mist were the souls of those he had killed, imprisoned within his ghost-headed saber.
Every time he swung his blade, these souls could interfere with the opponent's mind.
When the opponent was disoriented, he would strike them unexpectedly!
This attack of his had always been invincible.
Qiu Yuan showed a sinister smile, as if he already saw Xu Chuan's death.
However, Xu Chuan's expression remained completely calm.
Xu Chuan made no evasive moves in anticipation of his attack.
Only when the great saber was about to descend upon his head did Xu Chuan move.
"A mere struggle of an ant before death!"
Uttering these words indifferently.
The arrow, already nocked, shot out at this moment.
It flew towards Qiu Yuan with an extremely terrifying speed.
At this instant, Qiu Yuan felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.
He wanted to resist.
But he found that he was already bound and could not make any blocking movements.
He could only watch, in terror, as the arrow flew towards him.
Finally, the arrow pierced directly through Qiu Yuan's brow, pinning him to the void.
A trickle of blood dripped from his forehead.
His soul, under this arrow, completely dissipated.
Even in death, his expression was one of extreme terror and shock.
He did not understand why Xu Chuan was so strong?
Why was he so powerless?
The remaining shadow race members, who were entangled with Feng Qingyang and Su Miaoyin, saw Qiu Yuan die.
The look of fear on their faces could no longer be concealed.
At this moment, they finally believed that it was Xu Chuan who had killed Wang Hao!
"Run, run quickly!"
At this moment.
They had no will to fight left.
Driven by fear, all they had in their hearts was to escape!
To escape and find a sliver of hope!
However, it was already too late to think of escaping now!
Watching these shadow race members, Xu Chuan said calmly, "Stop playing, it's over!"
"Yes, Young Master!"
Feng Qingyang replied respectfully.
Then he turned to look at these few shadow race members, his eyes filled with bloodlust, and a cruel smile on his face.
"If the Young Master wants you dead, you must die!"
After saying this, Feng Qingyang and Su Miaoyin unleashed their power once more.
In just a moment.
Blood mist surged across the battlefield, and silence fell.
All the shadow race members perished at this moment!