"Having devoured the power of you old geezer, I, Gongsun Yuan, will become the mightiest in this Great Wilderness! At that time, even my father, Gongsun Taiyin, will have to kneel before me!"
Gongsun Yuan said with a beaming smile, the devouring power between his hands growing stronger and stronger. Not only was the Black Robed Man's body slowly being absorbed despite his resistance, the powerful old woman began to move towards Gongsun Yuan as well.
The strange cloud in the sky refused to withdraw, blocking the power of Wilderness, leaving the old woman unable to move recklessly.
"Hahaha!" About to devour immense power, Gongsun Yuan laughed towards the sky. His long hair danced madly in the wind of this world, like a peerless Mad Demon about to emerge in this realm.
The strong ones floating below looked up at the Third Young Master, Gongsun Yuan, watching his laughing, wild hair-dancing figure, as if witnessing a Demon God about to rise here.
At this moment, Gongsun Yuan was devoid of that tranquil calmness, radiating a demonic, proud aura.
"My Third Young Man!" The rugged-looking young Martial Artist looked at Gongsun Yuan and, for a moment, seemed mesmerized.
"Hahaha! Hereafter! Who else can hinder my path forward, Gongsun Yuan! Haha! Hahaha!" Gongsun Yuan was already laughing madly.
"I am not struck dead by thunder yet; it's a bit too early for you to be this pleased, isn't it?" Just then, the previously heard young voice rang out coldly once more.
As this voice sounded again, another furious Black Thunder Dragon surged out of the towering black thunderbolt pillar, its strength surpassing before, rampaging towards Gongsun Yuan.
"Hm?" Feeling the Black Thunder Dragon approaching, Gongsun Yuan's laughing expression abruptly shifted, displaying anger. With a furious yell: "Impertinent grasshopper! Daring to ruin my plans at this critical moment, seeking your demise!"
The body of the Black Robed Man being sucked down by the devouring power was about to have his left foot caught by Gongsun Yuan's right claw. Yet seeing the rampaging Black Thunder Dragon coming, Gongsun Yuan quickly transformed his right claw, turning it into a palm.
Dense, bizarrely twisted gray runes immediately appeared, swirling around Gongsun Yuan's right palm, as a low, cold drink came from his mouth: "Void Palm!"
Simultaneously, Gongsun Yuan thrust out his palm towards the ferociously charging Black Thunder Dragon on the right, striking upon its massive black dragon head.
"Boom!" Under Gongsun Yuan's Void Palm, the seemingly furious Black Thunder Dragon abruptly exploded.
"Void Palm, worthy of being Void Palm, Two-star Demigod Battle Skill, the ultimate skill passed down by City Lord Gongsun." The strong ones watching Gongsun Yuan's palm strike murmured privately.
"Ugh!" But just at this moment, they suddenly heard a low, painful cry echoing out, seemingly issuing from Gongsun Yuan, who had just performed the Void Palm.
Though Gongsun Yuan destroyed the Black Thunder Dragon with a palm strike, his figure was shockingly knocked flying backwards by the force of the dragon.
"This! This Black Thunder Dragon! This Evil Mountain Witch Clan's Undying Demon Body! It actually repelled the Third Young Master using the Void Palm!"
"Having faced Tribulation Thunder, plus the legendary Demon Extinguishing Black Thunder, this Mountain Witch Clan youth should be very weak, barely alive. How does he still have the strength to knock Mr. Gongsun flying?"
"Just how powerful is this Undying Demon Body? Before, we failed to eliminate them; truly a calamity left behind!"
As Gongsun Yuan was knocked flying, waves of astonished voices arose.
"Drink! Demon Extinguishing Black Thunder! Retreat for me!" Suddenly, a voice resounding through the heavens and earth rang out once more.
Everyone could hear that this shout again emerged from within the black thunderbolt pillar.
As the shout echoed, the furious Demon Extinguishing Black Thunder abruptly broke and dissipated, as if truly retreating from the resonant shout.
Following that, a disfigured, blood and flesh-blurred figure appeared in midair.
The ruined body bore no healthy flesh from head to toe, amidst blurred blood and flesh, several places revealed blood-red bones clearly visible, looking exceedingly grotesque and terrifying.
Streaks of black lightning continued to flicker across the ruined body, continuously crackling.
"Mountain Witch Clan's Undying Demon Body youth!"
"Undying Demon Body!"
"Appeared! He's finally appeared! Kill! Everyone hurry and kill him while he's heavily injured now, or it'll be too late for regrets!"
Seeing the blood and flesh-blurred body in midair, the strong ones quickly shouted in alarm.
"Dare to injure my Third Young Man! You're dead!" The rugged-looking youth possessing Four-star Emperor Level power shot out furiously, taking the lead, forming claws with both hands, explosive icy airflows erupting from his claws.
Waves of exceedingly cold aura emanated from his claws, freezing space wherever they passed.
Following this, numerous figures rapidly moved towards the suspended ruined body, rushing to kill.
"Humph!" Shi Feng watched the rapidly approaching figures ahead, letting out cold hums.
He knew they intended to take advantage of his heavily injured, weakened state post-tribulation, to kill him.
However, he could not let them succeed.
"Nine Nether, Undying and everlasting! Nine Nether, Undying Body!" Shi Feng's hands formed a mysterious, bizarre Handprint, as the Ancient Writing representing Life Law began to operate.
At this moment, Shi Feng's body contained nine drops of Undying Blood, the blood and flesh-blurred, ruined body swiftly mending at a visible speed under shocked gazes.
"Damn Evil Mountain Witch Clan, dare to injure my Third Young Man, die!" During rapid space-breaking, the rugged youth's claws abruptly grasped out.
Instantly, a vortex of furious icy air emerged under his Ice Cold Power, furiously sweeping towards Shi Feng.
"Four-star Martial Emperor power? How could someone like this dare come to kill me?" Shi Feng said in slight surprise, looking at the huge icy vortex sweeping towards him.
Soon after, Shi Feng's mind moved. Under his Seven-star Emperor Level Soul Power, the seemingly furious, massive icy vortex instantly dissipated into thin air.
"Ah!" Following that, a desperately shrill, painful cry resounded from the rugged-looking youth.
In a flash, his body became immobile in midair, as if he had lost his soul, still maintaining his original painful expression with wide-open eyes on his face.
Under Shi Feng's Soul Power, he had been directly struck dead.