The large sleeves of Withered Bones' Daoist robe billowed like a gale, and his single hand was already above Ji Jingqiu's head.

In the distance.

The Misty True Saint raised a finger and pointed. He couldn't possibly just watch Ji Jingqiu being subdued by the other party.

The True Saint of the Yuanshen Sect felt a bit of regret. Is it really over? It's rare to see someone below a True Saint counterattacking a True Saint, especially when it's just a newly ascended True Saint.

At this moment.

A flame ignited between the palm of Withered Bones!

"You...?!"

The enraged voice of Withered Bones echoed out,

"Are you a disciple of the Primordial Palace, or under the Red Lotus Realm Master?"

"Otherwise, how could you possibly evoke the power of the Karmic Fire?!"

This questioning caused a shock in the hearts of those around, their gaze fixated on the seemingly flicker-away flame in Withered Bones' hand.

All the sins of the world on one's shoulders, thus becoming Karmic Fire.

This is one of the few powers the True Saint Domain most despises to provoke.

At this moment, in Ji Jingqiu's eyes, everything in the world was composed of countless threads, like an all-encompassing net of karma.

These were the lines of cause and effect among all beings.

Among them, the lines on Withered Bones were the most numerous and chaotic.

That strike earlier cleaved into Withered Bones' net of karma, using the enormous divine power of Heavenly Destiny refined within the Green Master, utilizing the Way of Cause and Effect, triggering Withered Bones' karma.

Now, this seemingly weak Karmic Fire expanded with the wind, quietly burning the knife wound in Withered Bones' palm.

A towering surge of qi and blood rose skyward, covering the sky and earth.

"You think this can do anything to me?"

Withered Bones roared in rage. He stood like an eternal godly furnace, his qi and blood burning fiercely, transforming into myriad dragons, surging like a vast ocean, spanning heaven and earth.

The surge of qi and blood was so overwhelming that it suppressed the burning of the Karmic Fire!

"Only those who dabble in the Divine Dao fear it like a tiger!"

Withered Bones roared, disregarding the Karmic Fire remaining on his hand, stepping across in a stride, his single hand clutching fiercely at Ji Jingqiu.

Under the suppression of the overwhelming qi and blood, not to mention Ji Jingqiu facing directly, even the powerful ones beneath True Saints in the distance felt suffocated. This power was too overwhelming; the opponent was definitely not on an ordinary True Saint level!

Ji Jingqiu didn't choose to head-on fight a True Saint striking in rage and unfolded the only True Realm Domain, merging with the Sea of Realms, as if disappearing from this heaven and earth.

However, under the utmost Dao Power, Ji Jingqiu had nowhere to hide and was forced to reappear.

Ji Jingqiu wielded his sword crosswise in front of him, the sparks of supreme Dao Rhyme splashed, the Green Master trembled, Ji Jingqiu retreated, stabilized himself, and then slashed out another strike!

Amidst the intense ringing of the Green Master, protecting its master autonomously, its power forcibly ascended a level, its edge ablaze like Tianyang, along the lines of cause and effect of all heavens, directly cleaving at Withered Bones' true body.

Although this strike did not cut through Withered Bones' flesh, it halted his advancing figure, nearly making him stumble.

"Indeed a fine sword!"

Withered Bones, beyond his rage, had a tinge of fervor in his gaze.

He suspected that Ji Jingqiu being able to evoke Karmic Fire was all thanks to this possibly transcendent Divine Sword in the latter's hand.

Though he was a body cultivator, specializing in the flesh, if he had the Divine Sword in hand, his killing power could ascend another level.

"It's over!"

Withered Bones tore through the void with his flesh body, directly slaughtering to Ji Jingqiu, with an undeniable tone.

"Boom!"

In the distance, the Misty True Saint flicked a finger, like a grand bell toll, instantly repelling Withered Bones, sending him flying, just as Ji Jingqiu was previously shaken by blood and qi.

"Supreme?!"

Withered Bones' face darkened, the shock Ji Jingqiu's several maneuvers brought him made him involuntarily overlook the current situation!

"This is the end."

The Misty True Saint spoke as calm as water, but when looking at Ji Jingqiu, there was an unusual color floating in her eyes.

She was the treasure-hearted, her true form was a Divine Weapon personally forged by the Nanhua Palace Ancestor Master, and was particularly interested in the Divine Sword in Ji Jingqiu's hand.

Withered Bones wanted to say something, but the Huang Xu of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan telepathically said with a half-smile:

"If you don't leave now, are you waiting for death?"

Withered Bones was startled, suddenly raised his head, and then heard a Phoenix cry echoing through the Sea of Realms, laden with endless ferocity!

In the Sea of Realms, it seemed to darken, amidst oppression, carrying a surge of explosive heat.

At immeasurable heights, it seemed a pitch-black heavenly sun appeared, grand, ferocious, containing a kind of ferocity that seizes the heart and burns the soul, that was the true form of the Heavenly Phoenix transformed by Feng Ming!

The merit divine bird usually representing auspicious fortune, was now, like ink-stained, soaked with ferocious killing intent!

Within the Heavenly Phoenix Clan, the True Saint in white robes behind Huang Xu's pupils suddenly emitted a sharp divine light, word by word saying:

"Feng Ming!"

Huang Xu squinted to look, it was this {Fierce Phoenix} Feng Ming specifically noted within the Clan?

Withered Bones looked terrified, feeling this ferocious aura aimed right at his brow, without hesitation, he turned and fled toward the Netherworld.

"Too late."

A cold voice echoed through heaven and earth.

"How dare a mere Ancient target my Junior Brother Ji?"

Bloodlight splattered high, there, Withered Bones roared in anger, struggled fiercely, yet still was overwhelmed, his flesh easily pierced by the Phoenix claw, the splattered golden blood dyed the Sea of Realms.

The leading True Saint of the Yuanshen Sect frowned, initially the two from Primordial Palace only restrained various True Saints, but now they were dealing death blows.

This place is the Sea of Realms, not a realm domain. Even if a True Saint falls, it's true death, without even a chance of reincarnation through tribulations.

Will thoroughly killing a True Saint here today escalate the war flames?

He glanced at the Nanhua Palace side, confirmed there was no intention to intervene, sighed, and in the end, did not step in to stop it.

Ultimately, Withered Bones' immortal body exploded in the Sea of Realms!