They were mingled within the mist, emitting terrifying sonic waves that didn’t seem human, sending shivers down spines and making one’s scalp prickle!
A large azure hand with sharp black nails suddenly grasped the edge of the crimson gate.
Next.
One by one, enormous asuras nearly a thousand feet tall, with green faces and tusks, and eight arms, bent down and walked out from within the crimson gate!
Immediately.
Thousands of corpse ghosts opened their jagged mouths wide, lunging forward to tear the four venerables into shreds!
Following them, the eight-armed asuras with green faces and tusks also began their charge!
Every step they took made the earth tremble!
"Celestial Transformation of the Kunpeng!!"
Elder Ming’s hair and beard fluttered as he took a deep breath, his throat emitting an extremely loud cry!
He soared into the sky, transforming once more into a vast azure roc that covered the heavens!
His wings, like divine swords, split the void, diving again toward the four venerables!
"Courting death!"
The four venerables’ faces turned cold as they simultaneously struck, facing the Netherworld Elders.
At the same time.
Outer Heaven.
The space was filled with wilting stars, exuding a sense of desolation.
The star sea was vast, and the galaxy spanned the sky.
From Outer Heaven looking down, it seemed as though the entire East Profound Domain Thirteen States were within view.
Chen Zhixing, clad in a form-fitting black battle armor, his long black hair whipping fiercely without wind.
Opposite him stood five Great Longevity Nirvana Realm Great Powers, hands folded behind their backs, celestial skin and bone, exuding immortal brilliance.
Patriarch Sikong Xuanji!
The head of the Seven Elders, Venerable Tianluo!
One of the Seven Elders, Venerable Flood Dragon!
One of the Seven Elders, Venerable Xuangu!
One of the Seven Elders, Venerable Qilin!!
These five were not all from the Sikong family!
For example, the Venerable Flood Dragon was a young flood dragon who achieved the Dao, once subdued by the Third Lord of the Sikong family to become his steed.
Afterward, the Third Lord of Sikong passed, but the young flood dragon lived on, becoming the Guardian God of the Sikong family, ranked among the Seven Elders, and enjoying generational offerings from the Sikong family!
Similarly, Venerable Qilin was an ancient Qilin who achieved the Dao; it’s unknown what kind of deal was made with the Sikong family back then, emerging from the Northern Plain to become one of the Seven Elders of the Sikong family!
"Chen Zhixing, I have witnessed multiple eras, and indeed, you are the most extraordinarily talented individual I have seen in ten thousand years."
"Even the invincible Great Longevity of the past did not have such power at your age."
Among the Seven Elders, Venerable Tianluo, who had lived the longest and witnessed multiple generations of the Sikong family’s succession, spoke calmly.
He was engulfed in the aura of time, his cultivation having reached the limit of the Nirvana First Realm.
Within the Sikong family, even Sikong Zaichao had to refer to him as Great Elder Sikong Tianluo respectfully.
"Where is Chen Daoyan? Why isn’t he here?"
Sikong Xuanji’s eyes scanned the surroundings, his muscles tense, and vigilance flashed across his eyes.
To him.
Although Chen Zhixing was strong, he was ultimately just a junior and not given much importance.
What truly made him hesitate and act cautiously was the presence of Raptor Tiger Chen Daoyan, who had been undefeated in the previous era!
Chen Daoyan, though not at the Peak, already had power that exceeded the Nirvana First Realm!
"No need to look, my grandfather is not here and will not be part of this battle."
Chen Zhixing lowered his eyes, his expression tranquil.
At this point, he no longer needed to use the banner of Chen Daoyan to intimidate Sikong Xuanji and others.
This battle was his first fight as he aimed to become the Master of the Ziwei Star!
In this battle, he no longer sought to rely on Chen Daoyan to win.
He would use this battle to tell the departed Chen Daoyan!
The fledgling hawk of yesteryear no longer needed his protection and was fully capable of soaring into his own vast sky!
"Chen Daoyan isn’t here?"
In an instant, the five Nirvana Realm Great Powers exchanged glances, each visibly moved.
Sikong Xuanji’s eyes lit up with an ecstatic gleam.
"Hahaha, since Chen Daoyan isn’t here, why bother talking, attack!"
Venerable Flood Dragon, who attained the Dao, with skin covered in black flood dragon patterns, and dragon whiskers hanging from his lips, laughed heartily, his eyes brimming with violent murderous intent!
"Chen Zhixing, you don’t think seeing us appear weak before Chen Daoyan means we’re truly frail, do you?"
Sikong Xuanji smiled faintly, his heart no longer burdened with shackles.
If he faced Chen Zhixing alone, he indeed had no confidence.
But now, with the presence of four other Nirvana Realm Great Powers, he had full control, the advantage was his!
"During the battle at Immortal Suspended Mountain, even our combined efforts of ten were no match for Chen Daoyan, leading the world to think us weak and laughable, as if we were inadequate against him, little did they know that aside from Chen Daoyan, we are unrivaled in the Nirvana First Realm!"
Venerable Xuangu let out a cold laugh, eyes filled with overwhelming battle spirit.
"Today, we will use your blood, Chen Zhixing, to wash away the shame of defeat from that day!"
Boom boom boom boom boom——!!!
At this moment, the pressure of Nirvana was simultaneously unleashed by these five supreme Nirvana Realm Great Powers!
Except for Sikong Xuanji and Venerable Xuangu, who were merely at the Eighth Layer of Nirvana.
The remaining Venerable Tianluo, Venerable Qilin, and Venerable Flood Dragon, all exerted pressure reaching the Nirvana Ninth Layer Peak!!
Among them, Venerable Tianluo’s aura had already approached the perfect Nirvana Realm!