The void crystals shattered and were swept away by the four Saint Realm powerhouses.
Although Xueyi had also advanced to the Manifestation Realm, she had only recently ascended. Compared to these veteran powerhouses who had cultivated their Saint Realms for hundreds or even thousands of years, her cultivation was not as profound.
Of course, if Xueyi were to use the Saint Artifact of the Hundred Flowers Ancient Sage, the situation would be different.
However, with Ling Fan blocking in front of her, her role was clearly not needed for the moment.
She stood obediently behind Ling Fan.
Just like an ordinary woman in the mortal world, protected by her husband.
"Take your life!"
The four Saint Realm experts exchanged glances. At their level of cultivation, their wisdom was profound, and their combat experience was rich. A single look was enough for them to communicate with perfect tacit understanding. Almost simultaneously, all four of them attacked.
A sphere, the size of a human head but flowing with myriad starlight, dazzling and exuding an aura of supreme destruction, was launched by Star King. This was the core of a meteor, containing endless energy, unimaginably terrifying. After obtaining it, he spent a hundred years of hard work, adding countless precious materials, and finally refined it into a powerful and peerless life-bound Saint Artifact, the Star Meteor Celestial Body. The moment it appeared, it unleashed a destructive aura, locking onto Ling Fan.
On the other side, a pair of black demonic wings, half flesh and blood, half divine gold, appeared behind Li Tian Demon Sage. Their edges were serrated, extremely sharp, as if capable of slicing through heaven and earth, and tearing through space with a single flap.
He, like the Saint Son of the Jiujiu Demon Clan, was also from the Jiujiu Demon Clan. They were naturally unable to achieve Sainthood through their own cultivation, but he had stolen and plundered the Saint Dao of a powerful Saint Realm expert. These demonic wings were originally the life-bound Saint Artifact of that Saint. After he obtained them, he refined them with his demonic arts, transforming them into their current form, their power even greater than before.
They were called the Sky-Piercing Demon Wings!
Li Tian Demon Sage wore a cruel, sinister grin on his face, his gaze fixed on Ling Fan as if he were looking at a delicious prey. The greatest ability of the Jiujiu Demon Clan was to steal – stealing divine abilities, bloodline powers, Saint Dao, stealing everything. He was extremely interested in a freak like Ling Fan, who could contend with Saint Realm experts while only being in the Golden Core Realm.
*Scratch!*
With a fierce flap of the Sky-Piercing Demon Wings behind him, an endless stream of demonic energy was stirred up. A destructive storm suddenly swept through the heavens and earth. Li Tian Demon Sage's figure vanished instantly, unleashing extreme speed, hiding in the void, waiting for the opportune moment to deliver a fatal blow to Ling Fan.
Meanwhile, on Hong Feng Sage's side, he grabbed with his large hand, and the void in front of him suddenly split open. A dark banner, inscribed with countless complex Dao patterns and talismans, suddenly appeared in his hand. As he unfurled the banner, a world-destroying power swept towards Ling Fan, encompassing the heavens and earth, sealing all four directions, and completely cutting off Ling Fan's retreat.
As for the new Demon Saint of the Golden Winged Great Peng clan, he had only become a Saint a few decades ago. Although his cultivation was the weakest among the four Saint Realm experts, his bloodline was extraordinary. He was a direct descendant of the royal family of the Golden Winged Great Peng clan from the Demon Continent, and his strength was not to be underestimated. At this moment, he unleashed his power without reservation, his body growing taller and taller. In an instant, he transformed into a golden great peng bird that reached the heavens and trod upon the earth, its wings supporting the endless sky. Golden light surged from its body, and its boundless Saint Feathers transformed into countless killing swords, raining down like a fierce storm, striking towards Ling Fan.
"Star Meteor Celestial Body, Sky-Shattering Strike!"
"Demon Wing Saber Slash!"
"Black Wind Saint Banner, Cataclysmic Wind Disaster!"
"Golden Peng Ten Thousand Sword Dao!"
The four Saint Realm experts roared in unison. They attacked almost simultaneously, without holding back, unleashing their ultimate killing moves, intending to blast Ling Fan and the Undying Empress into dust.
The experts of the Undying City below and the experts of the Stormy Sea had long been paralyzed by fear and were trembling uncontrollably under the impact of such world-destroying power.
Chen Xia and Chen Yushan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for Ling Fan and the Undying Empress.
Even Xueyi's expression changed, and she couldn't help but want to intervene.
The full force of the four Saint Realm experts' combined attack was simply too terrifying, its power unimaginable.
But Ling Fan stood proudly in the sky, his figure upright in front of her, exuding an aura of reassurance, as if the sky were falling, he would not fall.
"My lady, watch as your husband slays four Saint Realm experts to celebrate for you."
Ling Fan's voice carried out. Although it was calm, as if he were casually chatting about daily life, it could not be drowned out by any sound and reached everyone's ears clearly.
*Buzz!*
A strange humming sound arose, and the Samsara Divine Cauldron floated out from Ling Fan's body. It was ancient and majestic, filled with all sorts of mysteries. With a point of Ling Fan's finger, the Samsara Divine Cauldron inverted its mouth, like a bottomless black hole, aiming at the four Saint Realm experts.
"The desolate Yellow Springs road, eternally slumbering for a thousand years!"
"Suppress them!"
Ling Fan let out a cold shout.
His gaze was like lightning.
*Boom!*
A torrent of surging yellow holy light suddenly flew out from the Samsara Divine Cauldron, like a mighty holy river. It also vaguely resembled a strange road suspended in misty fog, leading to the endless Nine Nether. Countless divine and demonic figures faintly appeared on the road, as if they were the supreme enemies who had been guided and suppressed on this road in the past.
As the yellow holy light surged past, at that moment, Star King's Star Meteor Celestial Body trembled violently. Its sky-shattering charge was abruptly halted, and it tossed and turned in the endless Yellow Springs, unable to break free.
Li Tian Demon Sage's figure also appeared on that mysterious road, his face filled with horror. Even though he struggled desperately and flapped the Sky-Piercing Demon Wings behind him, he could no longer fly, as if all his divine abilities and Saint power had been stripped away, turning him into a mere mortal.
Hong Feng Sage's Cataclysmic Wind Disaster collided with this ancient and mysterious road that spanned the heavens and earth, and was immediately rolled back, striking Hong Feng Sage himself with ten times the force.
As for the Demon Saint Jin Ke of the Golden Winged Great Peng clan, his boundless Saint Feather attack was directly confiscated by the Yellow Springs road, sinking forever and disappearing without a trace.
In just an instant.
The earth-shattering combined attack of the four Saint Realm experts had all failed.
Star King's life-bound Saint Artifact, the Star Meteor Celestial Body, was suppressed.
Demon Saint Jin Ke's billions of Saint Feathers were all confiscated.
Hong Feng Sage's Cataclysmic Wind Disaster was repelled.
Li Tian Demon Sage was trapped on that ancient and mysterious road of the undead, unable to escape.
Not only the four Saint Realm experts themselves, but everyone was stunned. Even Xueyi's beautiful eyes widened, disbelief evident.
Even though she had now advanced to the Saint Realm and possessed the inheritance of the Hundred Flowers Ancient Sage and the powerful Saint Artifact, the Hundred Flowers Crown, she still felt somewhat overwhelmed when facing the combined might of the four Saint Realm experts.
Ling Fan, who was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, had actually shattered the combined attack of four Saint Realm experts in one move. What did this mean?
The Samsara Divine Cauldron had finally recovered its former might on this day!
Although it had recovered very little, less than one ten-thousandth, it was incredibly powerful!
"How is this possible!"
"What kind of weapon is that? A Saint Artifact? Or the treasure of a supreme Saint? Or perhaps, it is something that surpasses Saint Artifacts, an Emperor Artifact!"