Emperor Yan sensed the crisis coming from behind.

But at this moment, he was concentrating all his efforts on dealing with Taoist Lu Ya's Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife.

There is simply no way to be in two places at once.

Every strike of Taoist Lu Ya's Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife contained destructive power. If one's concentration was distracted for even a moment, one could end up in eternal damnation.

In a hurry, he could only take a deep breath, mobilize all his strength, and gather all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Then he waved his hands, and the spiritual power in his body surged, turning into a bright light, and instantly condensed into a thick spiritual power shield behind him.

This shield was a defensive barrier that he forcibly constructed using his own cultivation and the power of heaven and earth.

next second.

"--boom!!!"

Followed by a loud earth-shaking noise.

The sword light of Master Du'e and the spiritual power shield hastily condensed by Emperor Yan suddenly collided with each other.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to tremble.

The endless fluctuations of spiritual energy spread out like a tide, causing waves and tens of thousands of turbulent tides.

The terrifying energy airflow, carrying a thunderstorm, raged wildly, making the already turbulent battlefield even more chaotic.

"A sneak attack from behind is not what a gentleman does, but this is the order of Daozu, and we have no choice but to obey. Emperor Yan, please don't blame me..."

The voice of Master Du'e was faintly heard in the storm, with a hint of helplessness and even more of determination.

Although his sword did not cause fatal damage to Emperor Yan, it successfully distracted his attention.

Taoist Lu Ya successfully captured his flaw at this moment. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the Immortal-Slaying Gourd in his hand was activated again. A flying Immortal-Slaying Knife, sharper and faster than before, was like a lightning that cut through the night sky, pointing directly at the heart of Emperor Yan.

Emperor Yan felt a chill in his heart.

He knew that this attack was of extraordinary force and he had to go all out, so he suddenly mobilized all the spiritual power in the Shennong Ding, condensing the vines into an indestructible green shield, and blocked the deadly flying knife.

However, this attack by Taoist Lu Ya was also a full-strength attack that condensed all his life's cultivation.

The Flying Sword that Beheads Immortals contained endless killing and destruction. Even the Shield of Life transformed from the Shennong Cauldron seemed so fragile in front of this terrifying power.

Just listen to a "click".

The shield of life shattered instantly and turned into debris all over the sky.

However, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife continued to move forward with unabated force, like thunder, instantly piercing through the heart of Emperor Yan.

"--puff!!!"

Emperor Yan only felt an indescribable pain sweeping through his body. The powerful impact made him take several steps back, and a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

This was the first time he had suffered such a severe blow since he became the Human Emperor.

"When you're two against one, you still resort to such despicable tactics as sneak attacks from behind. Is this what Hongjun taught you?"

Emperor Yan looked up at Taoist Lu Ya and Taoist Du'e, with a flash of determination and anger in his eyes.

He didn't expect that these two guys would be so unscrupulous.

In order to complete Daozu's mission, he did not hesitate to use such despicable tactics.

Taoist Lu Ya showed a helpless look on his face.

He put away the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife and did not launch any further attacks.

Perhaps, deep in his heart, he also felt a little dissatisfied and guilty about this way of fighting.

However, Master Du'e, who was standing next to him, snorted coldly and said, "Those who accomplish great things do not care about trivial matters. This is the rule of this world. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. The winner can write history at will, while the loser can only become a sinner in history."

"Emperor Yan of the Shennong clan, give up. You can't defeat the Dao Ancestor. The three thousand mortals of Zixiao Palace are now using the power of the Dao bestowed by the Dao Ancestor to prove their Dao and become saints."

"Even if we fail to destroy your human race's holy land this time, more people will come to complete this task in the future..."

When Taoist Lu Ya heard this, he frowned slightly, as if he did not completely agree with what Taoist Du'e said. He said softly, "Daoyou Du'e, you've said too much."

True Man Du'e seemed to realize that he had made a mistake and quickly changed his words, "In short... no matter what, the human race is doomed. Submitting to Daozu is the only way for you humans to survive."

Upon hearing what Master Du'e said, a sneer suddenly appeared on Emperor Yan's lips.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up at Master Du'e, and said, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you want to destroy my human race, first ask the Shennong Ding in my hand if it agrees!"

The moment he finished speaking, he once again raised the Shennong Ding in his hand high up.

This time, an unprecedented light of life burst out from the Shennong Ding.

The light seemed to be able to penetrate the clouds and illuminate the entire world.

At this moment, the spirits of plants and trees between heaven and earth seemed to have all sensed the call of the Shennong Ding and began to gather from all directions.

Even the elixir of heaven and earth that had been planted by Emperor Yan in the Fire Cloud Cave seemed to have been activated at this moment, and they all transferred their plant energy into the Shennong Ding.

The rich breath of life began to spread rapidly from the cauldron.

In an instant.

Outside the Fire Cloud Cave, the void within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles was filled with the green breath of life.

The breath of life is like a vast green ocean, filling the entire world.

"Out of control."

"Self-destruction..."

Seeing that Emperor Yan still wanted to continue to resist, Taoist Lu Ya and Zhenren Du'e showed no mercy.

The two of them took out their magic weapons together and attacked Emperor Yan.

In an instant.

The fire, green light, and sword light intertwined together, dyeing the world into a colorful world.

The battle between the three once again became fierce, and every confrontation was accompanied by deafening noises and dazzling lights.

Fortunately, the space outside the Fire Cloud Cave was reinforced by a large formation of the human race.

If not.

The noise of the three of them fighting alone is enough to turn the world upside down!

And just when Lu Ya joined forces with Du'e Zhenren to besiege the Yan Emperor of the Shennong clan.

Fuxi was also in an unprecedented predicament.

Taishang Laojun is the leader of the Three Pure Ones. In the ancient world, his strength is second only to the Heavenly Saint Hongjun.

Even Tongtian Jiaozhu and Yuanshi Tianzun had to show courtesy to him when they met him.

Fuxi was only able to suppress him with the help of the innate Hunyuan Heluo formation that he had suddenly realized earlier.

Now there is another KunKun who is equally powerful.

He could only use the power of the formation to trap Laozi, while wandering around in the void, trying to deal with Kunpeng.

But sadly.

Kunpeng's speed is one of the fastest in the Three Realms.

With his current means, he simply couldn't compete with his opponent in speed.

What's more, he has to distract himself to control the formation.

Therefore, as one gained strength while the other lost strength, he was soon intercepted by Kunpeng!

...(End of chapter)