Chen Yuan was the weakest in strength, but because he had the God Slaying Spear in his hand, it greatly amplified his power and put tremendous pressure on the Seven Killings Hall's founder.

No matter how the opponent tried to unleash their trump cards, they couldn't reverse the situation again.

All they could do was roar in anger and frustration in the void.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

Chen Yuan's gaze sharpened, and he shouted coldly:

"You're the one who truly deserves to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Emperor Slaughter Saber flew out from the Heavenly Book Treasure. Chen Yuan held a spear in one hand and a saber in the other, his body resounded with a continuous roar, and the five viscera all bloomed with divine light.

The primordial spirit within his Spirit Platform showed a purple light never seen before, all his power rapidly converged to a point, and his momentum steadily rose.

"Boom!"

With a single step forward, even the void shattered as if the casual step contained an extremely terrifying killing power. The rules condensed, and with the emergence of the God Slaying Spear, Qi locked directly onto the founder of the Seven Killings Hall.

The Emperor Slaughter Saber's terrifying sword light, hundreds of feet long, swept across the void, eliminating all obstacles as it went.

The founder of the Seven Killings Hall sensed an extremely dangerous aura, and with almost no hesitation, instantly raised a virtual Dharma manifestation towering a thousand feet, striking towards Chen Yuan.

The confrontation between them revealed the victor.

The sword light blasted onto the Dharma manifestation illusion, making it unstable, while the God Slaying Spear's power compressed to the extreme, forming a thin beam of rule power in the void.

This beam directly pierced through the Dharma manifestation illusion, which only paused for a moment before collapsing, with powerful aftershocks sweeping in all directions.

The founder of the Seven Killings Hall had a grim expression, a trace of crimson at the corner of his mouth, and his Immortal Iron Sword burst forth, intending to heavily wound Chen Yuan in this moment.

But following immediately was Moluo's tactic, a terrifying demon flame merging with his Golden Body, transforming that thousand-foot golden body into a demonized Buddha.

After Chen Yuan shattered his Dharma manifestation illusion, the sky-covering giant palm pressed down directly, exerting massive pressure on the founder of the Seven Killings Hall.

He wanted to retreat but was unable to escape under the mighty momentum, forced to endure the blow, which severely injured him, his aura rising and falling intermittently.

His appearance seemed to alternate endlessly between old age and youth.

It can be said that if it were only Chen Yuan or Moluo, it would be very difficult to severely injure a Human Immortal peak expert in just several hundred breaths.

Even though this Human Immortal peak expert had already suffered significant injuries before, forcefully stimulating his life essence Qi only increased his power in the short term rather than worsening his injuries.

They faced someone akin to a full-strength Human Immortal expert!

If it were any one person, it would be impossible to take him down, but the two joining hands virtually dominated, endlessly maneuvering, surpassing the initial frenzy, directly bringing him down to the mortal world.

The founder of the Seven Killings Hall sensed his current state, filled with reluctance and regret; he didn't regret opposing Chen Yuan but regretted being too careless.

After that confrontation, he should have observed from the shadows for a while, not hastened back to the secret realm to heal his wounds, or how could he end up in such a state?

Recognizing that the void around him had been sealed with a formation, he knew clearly that he couldn't leave, and Chen Yuan and Moluo wouldn't give him the chance, making him wonder how after millennia of cultivation and striving for immortality, he could end up like this.

Truly unjust!

But his thoughts had nothing to do with Chen Yuan and Moluo; without any pause, their offensive quickly followed, striking while he was weak to finish him off!

No words were needed; this person was destined to die!

"Even if I die, I'll make you pay!"

The founder of the Seven Killings Hall's vicious nature was fully unleashed at this moment, and as Chen Yuan attacked, he directly burned his primordial spirit, causing his rule power to skyrocket.

The rule power that shrouded the heavens and earth seemed to increase in output instantly, pushing back Moluo's full-strength palm with one strike.

In his palm, countless rule powers still lingered.

The founder's face was filled with a hideous expression; burning his primordial spirit to him was nothing short of one last brilliant moment, making even reincarnation impossible in the end.

But... he had to fight!

No hope of survival, only a desperate battle.

This is the dignity of an immortal!

The void of hundreds of miles shook instantly; if it were the outside world, it equated to a regional battle zone, with the founder's primordial spirit rapidly swelling.

In the end, he even discarded the burdensome physical form, fighting with only his primordial spirit, wielding the Immortal Weapon to unleash the most powerful rule power.

This was definitely a battle that reached the apex of the Human Immortal Realm, making both Chen Yuan and Moluo's expressions serious and grave.

They had anticipated some mad action from the founder, but did not expect such resoluteness, being only pushed to a disadvantage and wounded, he straightforwardly burned his primordial spirit to forcibly urge the rules of heaven and earth.

This was utterly reckless.

Someone so cautious about his life provided them a considerable surprise in the end.

Chen Yuan and Moluo exchanged a glance, rapidly reaching an agreement, then both retreated, putting a considerable distance between them and the founder.

The opponent's primordial spirit was burned, certain to die; there was no need to fight someone like this head-on, risking injury was rather unnecessary.

Ultimately, no matter what, he couldn't survive.

The short-lived burst of burning the primordial spirit would eventually lead to feedback from the rules, collapsing his primordial spirit and scattering his divine soul.

And Chen Yuan and Moluo's withdrawal only made the founder's eyes even more unwilling and conflicted, constantly roaring:

"Chen Yuan, aren't you claiming to defeat immortals? Yet now you're running like a turtle?"

"Moluo, you Buddhists are a bunch of hypocritical bald donkeys, pushing me to this state without daring to fight to the death—damn, damn it!!!"

He continued to pursue Chen Yuan and Moluo, with the terrifying rule power constantly exploding, trying to seal the void and force Chen Yuan and Moluo to engage.

But the result was not as he had envisioned.

The backlash from burning had made him somewhat disoriented, unable to effectively intercept Chen Yuan and Moluo, just trailing behind in pursuit.

Erasing all obstacles in front of him.

Time passed quietly.

In just a few brief moments, a few hundred breaths had passed, and the once mighty founder who pushed Chen Yuan and Moluo to fight finally reached his limit.

His primordial spirit kept contracting and expanding, as if scattering and reorganizing his soul each time, with the excruciating pain driving him to continually roar.

"Aaaaaahhhh!!!!"

"No!!!"

"No!!!"

"I'm unwilling, I'm not reconciled!"

"Millennia of cultivation....."

"Boom!!!"

The next moment, before the founder of the Seven Killings Hall could finish speaking, his primordial spirit exploded suddenly, turning a radius of tens of thousands of feet into a massive rule storm.

Within the affected range, everything was wiped out.

Even the strong Immortal Weapon Iron Sword had much of its spirituality sheared off by the rules, to the point of near breakage.

Vast aftershocks swept in all directions, ripping the void apart, their power impacting even further, flattening a mountain range directly.

Historical records noted that in the first year of the former Jin Jianye, a great earthquake happened at Yin Mountain in Blood State, with mountains collapsing.

When the terrifying aftershocks completely dissipated, it announced the full withdrawal of the founder of the Seven Killings Hall, a thousand-year practitioner, from the human stage.

Along with this departure, one of the top ten Immortal Sects, the foremost mortal assassin organization, the Seven Killings Hall, vanished!

Chen Yuan and Moluo remained silent, quietly watching an Immortal Sect dissolve before their eyes.