The appearance of Jiang Siming made almost all the Martial Artists halt their actions. His aura was truly astonishing; whether it was Lu Daochang, the Strong Race, or the Martial Artists cultivating in the Sea of Suffering, they all felt a life-and-death threat from this guy.

They closely watched the collaboration of Tianxuan Zhenren and Ji Qinghuo, firmly believing that the combined efforts of the two Ninth Stage of the Guiyi Realm could surely defeat this unexpected intruder in the battle.

Finally, Jiang Siming harnessed the Yin Yang Power and made his way to the front of Tianxuan Zhenren and Ji Qinghuo.

Originally, he wasn't planning to pay attention to these two; in Jiang Siming's eyes at that moment, there was only Chu Nan.

But when Sword Qi and Qinghuo reached Jiang Siming, his eyes immediately showed a look of rage.

It was as if he was walking peacefully by the roadside when suddenly two dogs appeared and barked furiously, blocking his path. He immediately roared, "Ants, get lost!"

The Yin Yang Power seemed like magma suddenly gushing out from the ground, its power immense and momentum majestic, yet its speed was incredibly fast!

Jiang Siming raised his hand and unleashed a palm strike, causing all the Spiritual Power within a thousand miles to dissipate completely.

Jiang Siming was indeed once the favored genius of the Ancestor Sect; his control over Martial Intent and Power of Heaven and Earth was excellent, even when he was in madness.

This palm strike felt like Mount Tai descending, unstoppable.

With one palm, the Sword Qi scattered, Qinghuo extinguished, and Tianxuan Zhenren and Ji Qinghuo suffered backlash, vomiting blood and being blown back over a hundred miles.

Tianxuan Zhenren was astonished and shouted, "Not good, even though Chu Nan bears great fortune, meant to potentially dominate the lower realms."

"But at the very start of his path, encountering such a terrifying Martial Artist, how can he escape alive?"

He felt despair; Jiang Siming was immensely powerful, shattering two Martial Artists of the same realm with a single palm.

Moreover, Jiang Siming was crazy and couldn't be reasoned with.

Tianxuan Zhenren couldn't think of any way to make Jiang Siming spare Chu Nan.

After defeating Tianxuan Zhenren and Ji Qinghuo, Jiang Siming didn't even glance at the two before continuing towards Chu Nan.

Lu Daochang saw this scene and wanted to intervene, but he was besieged by a crowd of Guiyi Realm Martial Artists and couldn't even protect himself, let alone help Chu Nan.

Only Ji Shen Technique looked delighted as he saw Jiang Siming approaching and said, "Senior, don't misunderstand, we are also here to kill Chu Nan like you!"

"Now, if we join forces, Chu Nan will have no escape."

Ji Shen Technique had a simple idea; the enemy of my enemy is my friend, and since they couldn't defeat him, they might as well cooperate.

As a result, Jiang Siming glanced at Ji Shen Technique with disdain and said, "Cooperate? You think you're worthy?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Siming simply struck down with a palm towards Ji Shen Technique.

This palm instantly shattered Ji Shen Technique's Dragon Qi Transformation; his internal organs were entirely displaced, his chest caved in deeply, and his back was raised high.

His whole body smashed into the ground, penetrating at least a thousand meters deep.

Ji Shen Technique began to doubt life itself, wasn't the enemy of one's enemy supposed to be a friend?

If not for the protective Dragon Qi shielding Ji Shen Technique's heart, he might have been obliterated by this terrifying blow.

"Not dead?" Jiang Siming mumbled in surprise, then continued charging towards Chu Nan without paying any more heed.

Chu Nan watched as Jiang Siming severely injured the strongest three present with just two palms and was startled.

He knew Jiang Siming was strong, but he hadn't expected him to be this strong.

Even though they were of the same Ninth Stage Guiyi Realm, Jiang Siming presented an almost overwhelming advantage over others.

"Sword Venerable, I definitely can't handle this guy. What should I do next?" Chu Nan repeatedly called out to Kui Guang, thinking he could risk breaking through the Guiyi Realm against Ji Shen Technique.

However, facing Jiang Siming, who could defeat two Ninth Stage Guiyi Realm warriors with one palm, Chu Nan feared even self-destructing a top-grade Spirit Martial artifact wouldn't defeat him.

But no matter how Chu Nan called, the Sword Venerable had no response, as if he didn't exist.

Faced with this predicament, Chu Nan could only sigh helplessly and then desperately pull away from Jiang Siming.

Yet Jiang Siming, at the Ninth Stage Guiyi Realm, no matter how slow, couldn't be outrun by Chu Nan.

Jiang Siming instantly appeared in front of Chu Nan, sometimes indifferent, sometimes frenziedly saying, "Come to think of it, you should be considered my junior brother."

"My foolish junior brother, the Yin Yang Power within you, your senior brother truly loves it!"

After speaking, Jiang Siming leapt towards Chu Nan with a predatory gaze, using the Yin Yang Power.

Despite the dire situation, Chu Nan didn't give up hope and instead unleashed the full power of all his top-grade Spirit Martial artifacts.

The Desolate Ancient Holy Hall returned to its true form, crashing down towards Jiang Siming like a meteor.

Seeing the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall, Jiang Siming solemnly muttered to himself, as if speaking to the Yin Yang Daoist: "Master, this guy actually possesses one of our Ancestor Sect's Holy Halls!"

Bang!

The Desolate Ancient Holy Hall crushed onto Jiang Siming, his flying motion slightly paused.

Before Jiang Siming could escape the True Martial Holy Hall, behind Chu Nan, the Great Sun Halo restored itself. A True Martial Holy Hall no less than the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall revealed itself to the world. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

"This is... the True Martial Holy Hall!" Jiang Siming's solemn expression suddenly turned to maniacal laughter that didn't cease and was soon followed by weeping.

He muttered to himself: "Master, it's Master."

"Master, I thought I'd never see you again, but I didn't expect to have the chance!"

The Yin Yang Daoist, in his experiments of Yin Yang Power, caused the deaths of many powerful talents and Martial Artists.

At that time, the two realms weren't yet divided; the Ancestor Sect's Sect Leader was a terrifying Heavenless Realm presence, who directly suppressed the Yin Yang Daoist and sealed him within the True Martial Holy Hall.

Jiang Siming, of course, knew of these things, and upon seeing the True Martial Holy Hall, he couldn't help but get excited.

Yet at this moment, the two Holy Halls, amidst roaring crashes, fell upon Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming laughed leisurely and said, "You punk, you can't unleash the true power of a top-grade Spirit Martial artifact, you can't defeat me with just that."

Chu Nan's expression was serious, indistinguishable whether he was angry or terrified, as he coldly said, "What if I add another top-grade Spirit Martial artifact?"

"Hmm?" Jiang Siming looked surprised.

Just then, a gigantic golden tower came crashing down!

Boom!

The terrifying power of the three top-grade Spirit Martial artifacts obliterated everything, directly smashing Jiang Siming down from the sky.

Jiang Siming was smashed into the ground, lifeless.

The entire world fell silent in an instant, and Chu Nan looked down below, muttering, "Is he suppressed?"

Boom!

The moment Chu Nan spoke, the three top-grade Spirit Martial artifacts were blasted back over a thousand miles.

Jiang Siming emerged from the dust, surrounded by countless strands of Yin Yang Power, appearing unbelievably formidable, and Chu Nan's relentless attacks hadn't caused him an ounce of harm!