Under the night sky, golden silk threads wove through, spreading dazzling streams of light, distorting every inch of the void they passed through, creating a hazy world where even people's vision shook violently.

The fist light, like a sun wheel dominating the world, and the chilling blade light filling the night sky, were all pierced by the golden threads, frozen in place in an instant.

The grand scene of the fierce battle suddenly came to a standstill.

Nearby, the collapsing stone mountain and the exploding primeval forest also froze as if encased in ice.

The dense golden threads were like countless slender Divine Nails, nailing this section of the world into a static painting.

The white-haired Grandmaster's pupils contracted; his attacking means were terrifying, but now his fist light and Heavenly Blade were temporarily immobilized and pierced.

His hairs stood on end; the opponent's Miao Technique caused him great unease.

As if it was an illusion, the still scene was quickly broken. After ripples spread, the stone mountain collapsed, the forest shattered, and leaves fell all over, exploding.

The white-haired Grandmaster's fist light and blade light quickly disintegrated, the dazzling sun wheel dimmed, and the Blade Qi that rose and fell like Jiang Hai faded.

The golden threads stabbed forward, weaving into a dense stream of light, unstoppable.

The white-haired Grandmaster's heart palpitated, his entire spine felt cold, and he exerted all his strength, sacred patterns spreading across his surface, manifesting several Dharma Forms.

On his body, silver dragon-shaped light soared, several of them connected, as he used the Forbidden Technique again.

Amidst the sound of piercing, six dragons were pierced by the golden threads, and a faint and mournful dragon roar echoed in the void, causing the white-haired Grandmaster to groan.

He roared, like a sun wheel disintegrating, yet as if an Immortal Flying, surrounded by blazing rays, charging forward.

At this moment, both sides were suffering greatly.

Yu Gen Sheng was in poor physical condition, having lost his arms, facing the enemy with a crippled body. Although he was inheriting and operating Qin Ming's Miao Technique, it was never his own, creating some sluggishness.

Moreover, the white-haired Grandmaster on the other side unleashed his killer move, exploding with full force.

Amidst the sound of piercing, the golden threads pierced through the white-haired Grandmaster's arms and chest, blood spurted, and parts of his body were torn apart. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Yu Gen Sheng also coughed up large amounts of blood, the cracks on his body enlarging, his self was about to disintegrate.

The golden silk parasol rotated, summoned by Qin Ming, directly blocking the front. From the canopy to the handle, it was made of Exotic Gold, withstanding the beam of light akin to Immortal Flying.

"Kill!"

Both sides fought bloodily, after surviving the wave of horrific attacks, they shouted again simultaneously.

The main issue was the extremely close range, meeting in a narrow path; whoever hesitated and retreated first would immediately suffer a full-on attack from the opponent.

The white-haired Grandmaster's mind trembled, his heart and lungs pierced by the golden threads. The seemingly gentle fine lines had such terrifying lethality.

His body was pierced and cut, the chest bones broken, a half-shredded heart fell out, even his left eye was pierced, and his forehead bone was shattered by a cluster of golden threads, fragmenting a piece.

His fist light, blade Qi, and Light of Flying Immortal were also incredibly terrifying, bypassing the golden silk parasol, omnipresent, showering at the opponent.

Yu Gen Sheng shielded Qin Ming and Tang Yushang, isolating them with a curtain of light, enduring the assault magic himself.

Bang!

The earlier cracks in Yu Gen Sheng's body widened further, shaken by the external violent force. He was torn apart, both legs detached, abdomen exploded.

It was indeed quite bloody, with both Grandmasters receiving severe injuries.

Yu Gen Sheng anxiously transmitted his voice, urging Qin Ming and Tang Yushang to retreat. He himself, using the golden threads, adhered to the white-haired Grandmaster, ready to perish together, taking the enemy with him.

"Da Tang, step back!" Qin Ming shouted, not wanting to see Yu Gen Sheng die gruesomely. He aimed to continuously release golden threads to mend his body and attack together.

Tang Yushang said, "If you two fall, retreating would be meaningless; I'd still be hunted to death. It's better to attack together."

The white-haired Grandmaster mobilized the last shred of Xuanhuang Qi that hadn't dissipated, blood streaming from one eye, the other filled with ferocity, striking with all his might.

He wagered that the opponent's state had deteriorated to the extreme, on the verge of collapse. One more impact might likely resolve it.

If unable to silence the opponent, he feared that once his opponent contacted allies, with such severe injuries, he might not escape this Earth Realm, with the Holy Traveler present.

Behind Yu Gen Sheng, golden silk threads gathered densely, penetrating into his flesh.

Qin Ming was not attacking but using a gentle healing method to temporarily piece his legs and abdomen back together, only extending towards the enemy at the last moment.

Yu Gen Sheng could no longer sacrifice himself, fearing to take Qin Ming down too, he braced himself, attacking normally again, leveraging Qin Ming's Miao Technique to strike the opponent.

This final blow saw both sides exhausting their means, engaging in a life-and-death confrontation.

The endless golden threads pierced through the white-haired Grandmaster, nailing even his Spiritual Field, vibrating violently and tearing his body suddenly.

With a thunderous sound, the white-haired Grandmaster disintegrated.

On the other side, the golden silk parasol was struck by him, clanging loudly, shaking violently and swirling into the air.

The white-haired Grandmaster fought desperately with a terrifying Miao Technique. Though he was shattered, those beams of light surged out.

Yu Gen Sheng's body was torn apart, his spirit likewise, blood all over the ground.

In the end, Qin Ming manifested golden threads amid the Chaos Force, so domineering. Upon Yu Gen Sheng's transformation, it expanded to the Grandmaster Level, his aged body barely enduring such a power.

In fact, it was already a weakened version after transformation.